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Pherith's ultimatum reached the Aranorian cabinet. Seemingly un-surprised, they however, made one last chance for a talk.

In any case, a live video call was sent to the Pherithian high-command as the reply. Whether they accept this or not will be up to them. If they however accept, then as follows.

The Griffegus representative, and speaker for the Aranorians appears on the live video. "Greetings Pherithians. I am Leorolaine Ygyslov, Prime Minister of Griffegus, and Speaker of the Aranorian Confederacy. Whether we continue this or not would leave us faced with consequences for the future of our nations. Still we shall speak." She awaits the response.

"What?" the Pherithian fleet responded with a loudspeaker of their own, "Since when did Articia become a member of the Aranorian Confederacy?!"
"Articia was fighting against the Aranorian Confederacy, no? Is this a puppet regime of some kind? We await your response. We kindly ask you to prove that Articia voluntarily joined your confederacy, without any military or economic pressure."


Meanwhile in the western Artician seas. Receiving the response, they replied loudly and confidently. "We advise you to lay anchors and wait for our high command's response!"
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Italian doors open
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A man curses, silently surveying the trenches he has been installed. This has been all he has known for more than 5 years, yet for some reason he didn't felt like it was wasted time. The man smilled, looking towards his nearby partner, a built woman polishing some guns. This was the last he saw.
In an instant, the trench was blown up, and silent followed... then another one... and another one... one by one, the doors of Italy were opening.

"Marshal! Marshal!" a soldier entered screaming to the tent

"Pull yourself together, soldier!" Petro Colombo scoffed "explained yourself!"

"The trenches in the north! they are blowing up! our lines are being opened as we speak!" the soldier exclaimed

"Those cursed germans!" Petro Colombo cursed "If only those weak potilicians would allow us to plow them! Send the alpha tanks to Lugano! those damn swiss will feel sorry for ever siding with the germans in greater germania!" Petro Colombo said wrathful

"Yes sir! Tank brigade, prepare to depart as shortly as possible!" A captain ordered troops around

"Sir, you do know this goes against..." a general started

"TO HELL WITH THE COUNCIL! WE WILL BURN LUGANO TO A CRISP! we will avenge Milan..." Petro Colombo screamed and then said sadly

"... yes, sir" the general stoop up "Ready a tank captain. I will go to the front line"

"Aye sir" the captain said going out

Petro stood at the edge of his tent, his face towards the barely visible mountains, his back towards all the nearby cities.

"Never another Milan..." Petro though for himself.

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@Lorddiviness, oops sorry for the wait... Next time, I think I should get more active here and stop being a lazy sloth worrying about romance so much.

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Tikiyachod arrived at one of Volcron's mining facilities, populated by an entirely mechanical populace.


Tikiyachod was quite impressed and attracted to the mining facility, along with the activities and surroundings there. Maybe he is bored enough to pay heed to such things which would be mundane to the eyes of others.

"Reminds me of my time back in Kathrix..." he mumbled. "Seeing such random things are always better than... never mind."

At first, the guarding droids were startled but after hearing Tikiyachod's word, seemed to calm down.

Tikiyachod would be approached by 5 intimidating larger-than-human size green mechanical behemoths(Decimatrons).
In a deep echoing voice, the one foremost started
"Tikiyachod of Imperial Pherith, your audience with Volcron Akastenin has been approved by himself. He has dispatched a special escort en route to this facility. Please wait for a while.."


Tikiyachod was greatly amused laying sight on the 5 robots. "Whoah! What an advanced faction indeed." he exclaimed while nodding with a grin.

"Oh, thank you very much..."

As it's words were ending, a large hovering aircraft(Aeontron), escorted by smaller crafts(Strafertrons) and a single medium sized ship(Transportron) warped in above the facility.
The medium sized ship landed and opened a large iron ramp.


"Oh, so fast. So quick. Whoah." Tikiyachod again mumbled.

Out walked several organisms with large green armor crackling with energy(Citadelguards) and carrying ballistic and energy weapons. Some were clearly human, some orc, some dwarve and some of other lesser races. What was astounding was that there was near equal numbers of genders present there.


Tikiyachod let out a smile seeing the racial variety and the near equal numbers between genders. And this reminded him of his own Pherith very much.
"Seems a very great society indeed." he left a comment to himself.

The Captain(A lizardman) walked up and greeted the emperor.
"Greetings, Emperor Tikiyachod. I hope our guards didn't give you any troubles... although Lord Volcron was quite uneasy about an emperor coming himself on foot to see him until he sensed you were a conjuration... Well, best not to keep wasting time..."
He stepped sideways and signaled to the Transportron.
"After you" he continued.


"Ohh," Tikiyachod replied with a smirk, "It has been all well and smooth so far. Ahh... indeed we should go for business..."

As he finished his word, he made his way into the transportron... What will await the Third Cakemaster? What opportunities lie ahead? Is there a better future awaiting Pherith?

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@Kuchenlein

Pherith's ultimatum reached the Aranorian cabinet. Seemingly un-surprised, they however, made one last chance for a talk.

In any case, a live video call was sent to the Pherithian high-command as the reply. Whether they accept this or not will be up to them. If they however accept, then as follows.

The Griffegus representative, and speaker for the Aranorians appears on the live video. "Greetings Pherithians. I am Leorolaine Ygyslov, Prime Minister of Griffegus, and Speaker of the Aranorian Confederacy. Whether we continue this or not would leave us faced with consequences for the future of our nations. Still we shall speak." She awaits the response.

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Meanwhile in the western Artician seas. Receiving the response, they replied loudly and confidently. "We advise you to lay anchors and wait for our high command's response!"


The Pherithians put their ultimatum on hold, and got into a talk with Leorolaine. They have accepted the live video call, hoping to seek a peaceful solution to the conflict.

"Greetings, Aranorians of the Aranorian Confederacy. I am Tikiyachod, the Third Cakemaster and the Emperor of Pherith. Ahh, yes, I would like to have a talk with the Aranorian Confederacy regarding this. Let's speak,"

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He narrowed his eyes, looking at the man speaking broken Common, scrutinizing him with his piercing green eyes.


The Bomoh and the other Whampoan Revitals exchanged wary looks on this otherworldly marine as well...

He reached up and depolarized his visor, then looked around. He thought it wise to not raise the visor itself, and looked back to the man speaking Common. Speaking to himself, he said, "Activate language translator and compiler." If any hearing augmentation had been done to any of the men nearby, they could hear him, but only as a whisper. If not, then he was just moving his lips soundlessly.

"Log one-five-two-nine. Drop-pod crash-landed on unknown planet. Communications link dead. Sentient life observed - presumably humanoid." He activated his in-suit external audio recording log so that this conversation would be recorded. "End log."


Only the Bomoh can hear what he said, yet sadly his English or Common is quite broken.

"Log? Drop-pod? Wooden trunk? Seeds which rain from sky? Communism? Sentinel?"
The Bomoh went into a surprised shock. He gave him a look mixed with confusion and horror, "Huuuuuuuhhhh... what you said just now...?"

He thought it prudent now to repolarize his visor since he was on an alien planet and then spoke. "I crash-landed here. I was... I am a Confederate Marine. It'd be appreciated if you returned my C-16 now." He pointed to the disconnected C-16 Mutilator rifle, lying disconnected on a nearby table.


"Ahhhh, a space marine which come from cosmos?"
"But please forgive, we no can give back gun yours before we check you. Firstly, what Confederate yours?"
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Tikiyachod was quite impressed and attracted to the mining facility, along with the activities and surroundings there. Maybe he is bored enough to pay heed to such things which would be mundane to the eyes of others.

"Reminds me of my time back in Kathrix..." he mumbled. "Seeing such random things are always better than... never mind."

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Tikiyachod was greatly amused laying sight on the 5 robots. "Whoah! What an advanced faction indeed." he exclaimed while nodding with a grin.

"Oh, thank you very much..."

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"Oh, so fast. So quick. Whoah." Tikiyachod again mumbled.

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Tikiyachod let out a smile seeing the racial variety and the near equal numbers between genders. And this reminded him of his own Pherith very much.
"Seems a very great society indeed." he left a comment to himself.

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"Ohh," Tikiyachod replied with a smirk, "It has been all well and smooth so far. Ahh... indeed we should go for business..."

As he finished his word, he made his way into the transportron... What will await the Third Cakemaster? What opportunities lie ahead? Is there a better future awaiting Pherith?


The Transportron would quickly perform Vertical Takeoff and proceed to travel at extremely fast speed. However, the passengers and contents inside were unaffected by the great speed.

Soon, they would start landing on top of a HUGE MEGA-FORTRESS(The Citadel). Tikiyachod would see uncountable numbers of bots scrambling doing their duties. Below, (which is about 1.2 km high) they would see rows upon rows or fortifications, walls, lush green vegetation and see 2 enormous giant robots patrolling(About 780 metres high) the outer perimeter.

"I hope you do not have Arcophobia.. The elevator's this way.." The Captain proceeded and leading the way.

The elevator was quite huge and made of see-through material. Immediately, they descended, entering the upper levels and Tikiyachod could see a huge facility buzzling with activity inside the Citadel. There were about 7 more elevators like the one he was in, filled with Citadelguards, Robots or Equipment.

Soon, the elevator entered the middle levels, packed with recreational areas and living quarters. "Living Quarters" the elevator AI bleeped and the doors opened.

A four-legged combat bot(Centaurtron) came forward.
"Ah.. Captain Xerguk, I shall take our guest from here. Head Volcron wants you to return to your regular activities... Oh and... he said that your squad could have the evening off!" it bleeped.
Captain Xerguk noded,
"Well, I shall leave our guest to your care. Could you follow the Centaurtron?" Xerguk continued and went back into the elevator and descended.

The Centaurtron would scuttle forward and lead the way towards Volcron's office.
Upon reaching the office doors, the Centaurtron turned towards Tikiyachod and bleeped
"This is the Head's office, he shall be waiting for you inside.." and returned to it's business.
The doors slowly opened automatically, awaiting Tikiyachod to enter..
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While Nuthrix awaited their response, he noticed that one of the pair seemed agitated while the other seemed to be calm. They both had weapons ready, but decided aggression was not a viable choice and holstered their weapons.

This pleased Nuthrix and allowed some new thoughts. Not all of the humans were incapable of realizing the best course of action. Nuthrix was aware of some sort of conflict between major factions, conflict means a reliable source of biomass to assimilate. Perhaps after he amasses enough power and territory, he can come to a mutual arrangement with one of the factions. If not, he will make it so through force or perhaps other, subtler, forms of manipulation.

"Our choice is we go on our own way… But uhm, may I ask what you are doing... and hmm... why you need them sacrifices.”


A good choice, your health will benefit from it. As for your question, I was merely performing a ritual with my priests. You can see how that ended. I hold no malice for others, but any action taken against the Hive will be reciprocated. A few moments of interference will delay me a week, more humans will need to be provided and the process of preparing them for a ritual is time consuming.

As for the why… it is simply what fuels our magik. When we bargain for power, something must be offered, something must bleed. My offer stands, if you are willing to bring victims, you will be compensated. The only catch is that they must be alive. Beyond that their state of health does not concern me. If you are unwilling, it would be best to forget what you saw as you leave, you won’t benefit from knowing of me. If you need to, you may find me here for the time being. At least until I can expand my influence further. My minions will await your return…


Having said that, Nuthrix retreated into the woods with the Hive Priests back to the cavern further in. The aura of dread seeming to leave with him. The Ghasts followed shortly after, having picked the clearing free of any human remains. The only indicator of the even happening would be the stone monoliths and the faint smell of blood.
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The Transportron would quickly perform Vertical Takeoff and proceed to travel at extremely fast speed. However, the passengers and contents inside were unaffected by the great speed.


"So fast, yet so stable. Much faster than what I expected..." Tikiyachod commented with a slight smirk on his face.

A minute of deep contemplation followed afterward. As soon as this very minute has passed, he felt the transportron stopped flying.
"Wow, what's that?"

Soon, they would start landing on top of a HUGE MEGA-FORTRESS(The Citadel). Tikiyachod would see uncountable numbers of bots scrambling doing their duties. Below, (which is about 1.2 km high) they would see rows upon rows or fortifications, walls, lush green vegetation and see 2 enormous giant robots patrolling(About 780 metres high) the outer perimeter.


"Whoah......" Tikiyachod exclaimed in awe as the many wonders there laid before his very eyes.

"So many bots and so impressive walls. Hmm but I think humans, orcs and cakes make better servants than bots..." he mumbled while on his way. "Oops, did I say anything?" he awkwardly said as soon as he realized something, "Never mind. It does not matter much, does it...?"

"I hope you do not have Acrophobia.. The elevator's this way.." The Captain proceeded and leading the way.

The elevator was quite huge and made of see-through material. Immediately, they descended, entering the upper levels and Tikiyachod could see a huge facility buzzling with activity inside the Citadel. There were about 7 more elevators like the one he was in, filled with Citadelguards, Robots or Equipment.

Soon, the elevator entered the middle levels, packed with recreational areas and living quarters. "Living Quarters" the elevator AI bleeped and the doors opened.


"Living Quarters, hmm... I wonder what do they have in their living quarters... must be something fun and fancy, I guess..." again the Cakemaster mumbled.

A four-legged combat bot(Centaurtron) came forward.
"Ah.. Captain Xerguk, I shall take our guest from here. Head Volcron wants you to return to your regular activities... Oh and... he said that your squad could have the evening off!" it bleeped.
Captain Xerguk noded,
"Well, I shall leave our guest to your care. Could you follow the Centaurtron?" Xerguk continued and went back into the elevator and descended.


"Oh, ya, thanks you very much," Tikiyachod replied nodding with a slight smile.

"A generous, loving boss here, who treats his followers well much like I do... very nice indeed!" exclaimed Tikiyachod with a big grin, and it has been a long time since he last showed a big bright happy grin.

The Centaurtron would scuttle forward and lead the way towards Volcron's office.
Upon reaching the office doors, the Centaurtron turned towards Tikiyachod and bleeped
"This is the Head's office, he shall be waiting for you inside.." and returned to it's business.
The doors slowly opened automatically, awaiting Tikiyachod to enter..


Tikiyachod shivered a little in anticipation as he slowly trekked his way into the Head's office.
"Uhhh..." he spoke awkwardly, "Greetings, I guess? Mister Volcron Akastenix, am I right? Are you the brother of Leo Akastenix?"

"Anyways, I am Tikiyachod, the Emperor of Pherith, wait no, I am actually a solid illusion of this Tikiyachod... but yeah I am still Tikiyachod because I am in control of this body."

"Uhhhh... nice to meet you, I guess? I hope I did not puzzle you with my words just now..."

"So, here I am. I am here for a nice talk and maybe we talk business and friendship. I am always eager to cooperate."

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Some weird recordings of a hivemind freak (Nuthrix) have went spreading haywire all over the world, like wild flames on a woody jungle. It spread all the way from the Tsardom of Russia to all of Asia, then eventually to all of Earth and even to Vestroya as well. It became a really hot topic everywhere, but mostly written off as a conspiracy theory.

Some cults have arisen in the New West, the occupied American soil to be exact, which dedicate themselves to the worship of this "Nuthrix". Will the rise of such cults, which followed recent happenings, finally alert the New West regime?

The Tsardom of Russia, meanwhile, was amassing a battalion hoping to finish off this Nuthrix. Rumors say the army was going to dispatch several choppers, commandos and tanks, complete with tesla weaponry and fire magik.

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Awakening of the Obsidian Dragon


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Inside a grand hall where the Triad elites have gathered themselves sitting.

A round of applauses and cheers came as a lady walked up to the stage. As she went to the stage, her pair of shadowy eyes shot every one of them a charming gaze, which made the Triads cheered even louder. She was gracefully slender, yet large and tall -- even bigger than many men. She was none other than Goh Yuet-yin, the beloved Dragonqueen of the Harkyiuian Triads, who rules over them all with her domineering charm.

"Hey, greetings to all of you, my lovely underlings! I have something great to tell you all. We have been waiting for a long time, and I have a lot to say today!"
The applauses and cheers went even louder.

"But before that, I want you all to kneel before me! Kneel before me now! I am your great Dragonqueen, and you are all my little underlings!"

Most of the Triads trembled fearfully but quickly went kneeling devotedly while making silly moaning noises. Some of them calmly bowed to her smiling and blushing, while some others reluctantly bowed while showing a face of reluctance and disdain. A few of them mockingly knelt and bowed many times while laughing and joking around.

"I see some of you not being good enough! Don't play-play ah, or else I shall go and play with you! And punish you as you deserve!"

The reluctant ones finally gave in and knelt like the others. However, some others continued to teasingly fool around and refused to properly kneel before her.

"Hmm..." Yuet-yin cracked a big grin, "Looks like some of you really need my care! Right, darlings?"

The entire hall fell into a deathly silence. But soon afterward, murmurs and chuckles broke out amongst the Triads.

Yuet-yin slowly walked away from her stage while shooting a naughty gaze at those playful little ones defying her. As she gazed on their eyes, these little dudes and gals went blushing and giggling. And they seemed to be very eager.

With an evil grin, she slowly leaned herself closer to a chuckling dude nearby. As she got closer, her smile only grew bigger. When she came close, she put her pointy finger on his nose, sending a shock that made him dance and laugh. Suddenly, she spanked the poor boy with her burning rope and then tickled him while letting out a mad laugh. The dude was screaming in a blend of pain and pleasure, but he was definitely blushing and smiling. She then lifted her head and set her eyes on the few others, then she swang her rope sending shadowy fireballs to them.

"This cute little dude is lucky for sure! But for the other lovely pets, ohhh so sorry I cannot play with you closely, too bad..."

"Anyways, there is another time for fun and games. Now I must go back and say what I must say!"

She then went back to the stage grinning happily.
"And now, rise up, and listen to your great Dragonqueen! Listen with all your heart and ears!"

"It has been many hundreds of years, since we were driven out of Earth by those naive fools! And today, we shall announce our great comeback to Terra, and we will avenge our past... I will not leave them and their heirs unpunished! Let them taste my love and fury!"

"And we shall wait just a little longer... I know, my lovely minions, you have been waiting for it, the glorious moment when we make our comeback... The petty Earthling nations are vulnerable, but cannot fall just yet, as we are not yet ready. Not yet, but soon. Soon, our time will come. Soon. And worry not, Dragonqueen assures you, once we are done our work and preparation, I will lead the way back there! Do you have faith in me? Follow your beloved Dragonqueen, who is none other than me myself!"
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Tikiyachod shivered a little in anticipation as he slowly trekked his way into the Head's office.
"Uhhh..." he spoke awkwardly, "Greetings, I guess? Mister Volcron Akastenix, am I right? Are you the brother of Leo Akastenix?"

"Anyways, I am Tikiyachod, the Emperor of Pherith, wait no, I am actually a solid illusion of this Tikiyachod... but yeah I am still Tikiyachod because I am in control of this body."

"Uhhhh... nice to meet you, I guess? I hope I did not puzzle you with my words just now..."

"So, here I am. I am here for a nice talk and maybe we talk business and friendship. I am always eager to cooperate."


Inside Tikiyachod would see an office that looks like this



Volcron turned his chair towards the entrance stood up and said
"Tikiyachod of Pherith? I welcome you to our domain, The Citadel"

"Oh yes.. Leo Akaxtenix, the oldest and most 'political' one of us brothers. Well, I haven't seen him in 10 centuries.. Last time he was fighting with Akastenox over the ownership of something..."

"Yes.. Yes.. I sense you are an illusion just like how Leo had about 100 clones or illusions of himself. One millennia of magics has honed my capabilities to detect even the slightest change of magics. Such as.." He pauses.
"It seems someone has burned the Bonsai tree in the third floor with pyromancery and created a fire.."
A voice message arrives immediately at Volcron's terminal. Volcron used his physic ability to press "play".
"Head, One of the recruit Pyromancers started a fire in Sector 5-6L, We have already dispatched several Fire-Brigades. We will keep you informed of the development"
He then proceeds to record a voice message of his own to someone called Agarmondius.
"Agarmondius, I keep telling you to create a training facility for pyromancers solely, right? Now would be a good time to start coming up with one, this is the third time this week something like this happen... Also.. WHOSE F*ng idea was it to have pyromancers and druids train together in a Goddamn grove?" and force-presses send.

"Now that we got that out of the way, Of course, we Volcrons are always open to friendly cooperation and.."

A voice message pops up on his terminal from someone named Risaya.
"Excuse me.." he said urgently and this time instead of using physic powers, went up and pressed the button physically.

The voice message opened. The message's background was littered with gunshots, laser blasts, explosions and the marching of mechanical feet.
"Sweetheart. Good news, We've managed to take control of Dunkurk Den from the damned Iron Legion. They are now on full retreat to fort Verxes. Don't worry, O.K? I told you I could take care of myself on the field. *Now a little more distant* Damn it, you tinheads, you lot there, FILL that gap there. Keep up the suppressive fire!* Sorry, some Cohors were trying to infiltrate from the left flank to recapture it. Look honey, I will be back within a few hours, at most days after the damn is fully secured."

He fell back onto his chair.
"Well I will be damned, Why didn't I think of sending her in the first place? That job was done within a few days..."
He turned back to Tikiyachod.
"Sorry for the commotion. Anyways where were we? Oh yes.. friendly talks about trade and cooperation... am I right?"

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The Pherithians put their ultimatum on hold, and got into a talk with Leorolaine. They have accepted the live video call, hoping to seek a peaceful solution to the conflict.

"Greetings, Aranorians of the Aranorian Confederacy. I am Tikiyachod, the Third Cakemaster and the Emperor of Pherith. Ahh, yes, I would like to have a talk with the Aranorian Confederacy regarding this. Let's speak,"


"Thank you for accepting." Leorolaine made a brief pause before continuing. "Pherithians, and Emperor of Pherith. In behalf of my nation that I speak as, the Aranorian Confederacy aims to unite the entire region of Elias. And as such, the goal of unifying the region's economy to rebuild what Elias has lost during the catastrophe decades ago." She continued. "However, some nations prefer to be individualistic about their agendas, slowing down the reconstruction of the whole Elias. We do not tolerate such greediness, already we try persuasion, and yet they chose to ignore the calls of joining together. And so, we decided to convince them through arms." She began to be emotionally expressive.
"Despite almost uniting the entire region, a rich mainland nation intervenes in the affairs of our great national call. We wish no such war outside our home islands, only unification. However, your country violates the law of our rationale, doing so you will be ruining our goal of reconstructing Elias itself. This we ask of you, withdraw your forces." She finished.

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A good choice, your health will benefit from it. As for your question, I was merely performing a ritual with my priests. You can see how that ended. I hold no malice for others, but any action taken against the Hive will be reciprocated. A few moments of interference will delay me a week, more humans will need to be provided and the process of preparing them for a ritual is time consuming.

As for the why… it is simply what fuels our magik. When we bargain for power, something must be offered, something must bleed. My offer stands, if you are willing to bring victims, you will be compensated. The only catch is that they must be alive. Beyond that their state of health does not concern me. If you are unwilling, it would be best to forget what you saw as you leave, you won’t benefit from knowing of me. If you need to, you may find me here for the time being. At least until I can expand my influence further. My minions will await your return…

Having said that, Nuthrix retreated into the woods with the Hive Priests back to the cavern further in. The aura of dread seeming to leave with him. The Ghasts followed shortly after, having picked the clearing free of any human remains. The only indicator of the even happening would be the stone monoliths and the faint smell of blood.


"Wellp" Edge then sighed with relief. "Glad you didn't attack them." He said to Crimson.

"Fool, I am well aware of our situation. But at least you responded right." Crimson replied.

"Heeeh? Is my bloody brothy complimenting me?" Edge amusingly and cheerfully expressed, until a knife with a shining silver steel flew passed his face, rotating and moving so fast, barely missing him and landing at a tree with its edge piercing its bark, deep enough that only the handle was left visible.

"My apologies, I did not hear that correctly. The knife was supposedly intended for those 'demented creatures', that I almost forgot." Crimson replied to him, apparently the one who threw the knife.

Turning pale with sudden sweating on his face, Edge quickly forced himself to smile jokingly after a pause, despite being humorously scared. "... ehehe, you don't say."

Crimson fetched his knife back, easily taking it out of the tree's bark, regardless on how deep it pierced. "Come on fool, I want a drink." He then started walking out of the eerie area.

"Right back at ya mate. Buut, I do like to explore these new guys' stuff left here." He replied.

"Do what you want, just don't take too long." Crimson continued until he disappeared out of sight in the woods.

Edge however, remained. Gazing the strange structures in front of him, he investigated, but not too close or deep enough to the woods of where the strange beings gone off to. Touching the rocks with his fingers, and remained silent on his actions. Perhaps, can he gain something out of this? information or clues perhaps? Or something else?
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"Thank you for accepting." Leorolaine made a brief pause before continuing. "Pherithians, and Emperor of Pherith. In behalf of my nation that I speak as, the Aranorian Confederacy aims to unite the entire region of Elias. And as such, the goal of unifying the region's economy to rebuild what Elias has lost during the catastrophe decades ago." She continued. "However, some nations prefer to be individualistic about their agendas, slowing down the reconstruction of the whole Elias. We do not tolerate such greediness, already we try persuasion, and yet they chose to ignore the calls of joining together. And so, we decided to convince them through arms." She began to be emotionally expressive.
"Despite almost uniting the entire region, a rich mainland nation intervenes in the affairs of our great national call. We wish no such war outside our home islands, only unification. However, your country violates the law of our rationale, doing so you will be ruining our goal of reconstructing Elias itself. This we ask of you, withdraw your forces." She finished.


Tikiyachod took a great breath and paused for a moment, as he figured out her response and formulated his answer in his head...

"I see, I understand your desperation to unite Elias as one. But I think, you cannot just use it as an excuse to go invade others. Going by your rationale, I can also use unity and peace as an excuse to invade you as well. Oh, well, I have a possible solution there. Run a referendum and ask the people if they are willing to go with you or not. And give those who disagrees, a chance to leave. If they truly accepts you, fine. But if not, then you should back off and respect their wishes. How does that sound?"

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"Ah, well, I believe we could benefit greatly if we work together. You have this what you call Iron Legion, well I don't know what it is but it sounds quite challenging maybe... Pherith itself has to face Aranor and a whole load of other problems. If we can combine our techs and magiks, while we Pherithians exchange some manpower for your cybernetics, I believe, we shall thrive together,"

"Wait!"
"Urggghhh... something is happening... The skies are burning and breaking! I can feel the portals tearing apart the skies!"

Right just outside of the Volcron's citadel, numerous rifts have broken open in the skies, and came pouring down massive legions and hordes, in the hues and shades of black and orange. These massive legions and hordes consist of many humanoids (Triads of human and stoneling descent), war contraptions (tanks), and shadowspawns (shadowhounds, ghosts, voidwalkers, nether dragons, etc.). And they are complete with big guns and armors.

"Wait, what the fuck?!" a rough female voice (Yuet-yin) yelled in surprise. She then continued, "Hey, I thought we are going to Earth? What have you done wrong, Rhelsha?"
"I... I don't know, milady... s-sorry..." the voice of Rhelsha responded, "b-but hey, at least we have more fresh lands--"

"Rhelsha?!" Tikiyachod screamed in shock and surprise, "This name sounds familiar..."
"Excuse me, Volcron, I think I should go outside and see. Do you want to come along with me?"

"Wait, and who is this guy over there? Why does he know you?" the rough voice (Yuet-yin) asked again.
"I have no idea!" Rhelsha replied.

"I also have no idea either," Tikiyachod showed up confronting the massive hordes of darkness. "Are you the rumored Harkyiuian Triads? What are you going to do here?"

The rough voice (Yuet-yin) chuckled, "Oh..."
She (Yuet-yin) continued, "Yes, you are correct, darling. This is my Harkyiu, but we have grown into something so much more than mere Triads and witches in the criminal underworld. We have been growing into a great and glorious empire, since the day they have driven us out from Earth! And now, this is our glorious moment to make a great comeback, and take back what we rightfully deserve! Kneel before me, Goh Yuet-yin, and I shall bestow you glory and love. If not, prepare for your lovely time in my dungeon!"

"Wow, wow, wow... you sounded so eager for revenge..." Tikiyachod commented.
"Who have wronged you so greatly in the past, that made you so vengeful?"

"Hmmmph... Dehrok, that stupid Cakemaster--"

"Wait, Dehrok?! The Second Cakemaster?!"

"Yes--"

"Hooray! I am his proud heir! I am the third Cakemaster, and now the Kaiser of Pherith-- Oops!"

"Wait! What did you just say?!"

"Uhhhh... hey, I am not Dehrok and I just happened to be his heir!"

"Hah! Capture him, my minions! I want him in my dungeon, right now! I would really like to turn you into my lovely servant!"

"O, fuck!"

"And these guys (Volcron Initiative), must be one of the petty Pherithian camps! Raze it to the ground!"

And so the great hordes of the Harkyiu began their onslaught against Tikiyachod and the Volcron Initiative! Numerous crowds of zealots swarmed their way raining bullets and fireballs, followed by wild animals rampaging and war machines ravaging their foes...
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The Bomoh and the other Whampoan Revitals exchanged wary looks on this otherworldly marine as well...

Only the Bomoh can hear what he said, yet sadly his English or Common is quite broken.

"Log? Drop-pod? Wooden trunk? Seeds which rain from sky? Communism? Sentinel?"
The Bomoh went into a surprised shock. He gave him a look mixed with confusion and horror, "Huuuuuuuhhhh... what you said just now...?"

"Ahhhh, a space marine which come from cosmos?"
"But please forgive, we no can give back gun yours before we check you. Firstly, what Confederate yours?"


He scowled. "There were more of us. Captain Krennt, First Lieutenant Jefferson, Sergeant Hrakkel, Corporal Draven, and Private First Class Grell. Where the hell are they...?" Still paying them no mind, he flips open an arm panel and broadcasts a Search and Recovery Call for the solar system he's in. Unfortunately, the pinging radar in his suit had been destroyed and no longer worked, but his suit hadn't alerted him to that yet. He sent it out, looked at the panel for a moment, then sighed. "The Confederacy of Mankind... The biggest empire ever seen by any human, and by the Emperor were there a lot of humans. Lot of other things, too. And protecting it all?" He thumped his breastplate with force enough to punch a hole through a man, but his armor accepts it without a scratch. "The Marines. The most badass motherfuckers you have EVER seen." He chuckled, but then sighed sadly, his shoulders slumping. "All the badassery in the universe didn't save us. We spanned a million million worlds, fought a million million battles, and exterminated thousands upon thousands of alien races." Despite how horrific it may seem to the people listening, his voice reflects how proud he is of it. "Nothing could stop us. Nothing until my unit encountered the Hungering Devourer. We stood not a half a chance." He shakes his head slowly, sighing. "Men died left and right. We didn't know what hit us. World after world went dark, then the Confederacy fell. I was posted on Grannab Four, the Final Stop, as we Marines learned to call it. The Warp Gates went dark after a while. Planet after planet fell, but we kept fighting. First we held them in space, then our ships came crashing down. We fought them with artillery and bombardments, but they learned to dig. We fought them bullet and grenade, tooth and claw, because us Marines? We're too dumb to die. We were gonna pay them back for every. Fucking. Death." By now, his anger, his pure rage was clearly visible to the people nearby. His voice was loud enough for even those outside of the tent to hear him. Suddenly, he slumped over and collapsed. An automatic voice rang out. "Blood pressure dangerously high. Blood pressure dangerously high. Blood pressure dangerously high. Activating suit A.I. to complete mission Eleven Bravo Nine Nine Two Four." The suit stood up, but it was stiff and jerky, but effective. It looked at its surroundings slowly.
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"Wow, ten centuries?!" Tikiyachod was shocked hearing Volcron's answer, and with a shocked face with mouth wide open he responded, "Really?"
"Something? If I may ask, what was that something Akastenix and Akastenix, wait no, Akastenox and Akastenox were fighting for? Damn I've mixed up the names..."

As Volcron mentioned about the 100 clones, Tikiyachod chuckled in amusement as he recalled the wonderful tales of them.
The sudden pause has intrigued Tikiyachod. "What the fuck?"

*Tikiyachod laughed, being very entertained*

As Tikiyachod overheard the conversation, he tilted his head downward and began pondering about life...

"Oh yes." Tikiyachod replied, "Yes, yes, yes!"

"Ah, well, I believe we could benefit greatly if we work together. You have this what you call Iron Legion, well I don't know what it is but it sounds quite challenging maybe... Pherith itself has to face Aranor and a whole load of other problems. If we can combine our techs and magiks, while we Pherithians exchange some manpower for your cybernetics, I believe, we shall thrive together,"

"Wait!"
"Urggghhh... something is happening... The skies are burning and breaking! I can feel the portals tearing apart the skies!"

Right just outside of the Volcron's citadel, numerous rifts have broken open in the skies, and came pouring down massive legions and hordes, in the hues and shades of black and orange. These massive legions and hordes consist of many humanoids (Triads of human and stoneling descent), war contraptions (tanks), and shadowspawns (shadowhounds, ghosts, voidwalkers, nether dragons, etc.). And they are complete with big guns and armors.

"Wait, what the fuck?!" a rough female voice (Yuet-yin) yelled in surprise. She then continued, "Hey, I thought we are going to Earth? What have you done wrong, Rhelsha?"
"I... I don't know, milady... s-sorry..." the voice of Rhelsha responded, "b-but hey, at least we have more fresh lands--"

"Rhelsha?!" Tikiyachod screamed in shock and surprise, "This name sounds familiar..."
"Excuse me, Volcron, I think I should go outside and see. Do you want to come along with me?"

"Wait, and who is this guy over there? Why does he know you?" the rough voice (Yuet-yin) asked again.
"I have no idea!" Rhelsha replied.

"I also have no idea either," Tikiyachod showed up confronting the massive hordes of darkness. "Are you the rumored Harkyiuian Triads? What are you going to do here?"

The rough voice (Yuet-yin) chuckled, "Oh..."
She (Yuet-yin) continued, "Yes, you are correct, darling. This is my Harkyiu, but we have grown into something so much more than mere Triads and witches in the criminal underworld. We have been growing into a great and glorious empire, since the day they have driven us out from Earth! And now, this is our glorious moment to make a great comeback, and take back what we rightfully deserve! Kneel before me, Goh Yuet-yin, and I shall bestow you glory and love. If not, prepare for your lovely time in my dungeon!"

"Wow, wow, wow... you sounded so eager for revenge..." Tikiyachod commented.
"Who have wronged you so greatly in the past, that made you so vengeful?"

"Hmmmph... Dehrok, that stupid Cakemaster--"

"Wait, Dehrok?! The Second Cakemaster?!"

"Yes--"

"Hooray! I am his proud heir! I am the third Cakemaster, and now the Kaiser of Pherith-- Oops!"

"Wait! What did you just say?!"

"Uhhhh... hey, I am not Dehrok and I just happened to be his heir!"

"Hah! Capture him, my minions! I want him in my dungeon, right now! I would really like to turn you into my lovely servant!"

"O, fuck!"

"And these guys (Volcron Initiative), must be one of the petty Pherithian camps! Raze it to the ground!"

And so the great hordes of the Harkyiu began their onslaught against Tikiyachod and the Volcron Initiative! Numerous crowds of zealots swarmed their way raining bullets and fireballs, followed by wild animals rampaging and war machines ravaging their foes...


"Oh yes... 2 centuries.. It has been a long time.." Volcron continued.

(After the Harkiyu attack)
"Son of a... DEPLOY ALL DEFENSES" he shouted into his comm.
Immediately the whole base went into defense mode.
He then tries to speak telepathically with Harkyiu
"What the hell do you want? If you want to attack Pherith attack PHERITH!, NOT the Volcron Initiative, which you are attacking right now You haven nothing to be won here, only casualties while I would lose a huge amount of robots.. nothing more! All the technologies we have can only be salvaged, never rebuilt! Well.. If you want aggression... you get aggression, YOu have a few minutes to comply before I initiate the order for NO MERCY, say goodbye to your servants.. or SPEAK" he continued, now sounding demonic like his true heritage.

The walls the Harkyiu were cahrging up suddenly grew taller. Bunkers and defenses appeared on top while/

"We have been given no choice.. Aggression will be met with aggression!" A robotic voice sounded

The charging hordes would be flanked from behind by 2 towering demonotrons(2 quantatrons, the strongest there is) that is guarding the Citadel outskirts. THey would open fire their enormous twin chainguns while using their superior mass to crush the petty invaders with their feet, stomping, causing shockwaves and disorganizing the invaders.
Behind them were huge assortments of droids, blasting the enemy from behind with a huge display of artillery barrage, machingegun fire and laserblasts.

The walls itself were very high. The bunkers on top were filled with automatic machineguns, flak towers and artillery emplacements that fired near endlessly. From the walls, huge amounts of droids(Centaurtrons) would rush down as they can walk vertically, firing laserblasts, using their autocannons to rip enemies apart while if the enemy gets too close, they would use their twin scythes to chop them up.
And to make matters worse, several mortars started firing Fel-Sarin gas, Sarin gas enchanced with fel enrgies, capable to dealing damage to magical entities even. Being odorless and invisible, with 35mgs of it killable to any normal organic this gas would surely wreck havoc in the enemy ranks. Why? Well... let's just say all the robots are NOT organic.

Already more Volcron Initiative reinforcements are moving into the Citadel, the enemy is in the heart of the Volcron heartlands... and that means they must be extinguished... AT ALL COSTS.
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He scowled. "There were more of us. Captain Krennt, First Lieutenant Jefferson, Sergeant Hrakkel, Corporal Draven, and Private First Class Grell. Where the hell are they...?"


"Who those guys? So many guys which you tell..." the Bomoh asked, but got no response in return.

Still paying them no mind, he flips open an arm panel and broadcasts a Search and Recovery Call for the solar system he's in.


"Ehh! What you want do?! No explode!" the Revitals freaked out as they thought he was going to blow up the place. But they then calmed down afterwards. But that still made them very wary, regardless.

Unfortunately, the pinging radar in his suit had been destroyed and no longer worked, but his suit hadn't alerted him to that yet. He sent it out, looked at the panel for a moment, then sighed. "The Confederacy of Mankind... The biggest empire ever seen by any human, and by the Emperor were there a lot of humans. Lot of other things, too. And protecting it all?" He thumped his breastplate with force enough to punch a hole through a man, but his armor accepts it without a scratch. "The Marines. The most badass motherfuckers you have EVER seen." He chuckled, but then sighed sadly, his shoulders slumping. "All the badassery in the universe didn't save us. We spanned a million million worlds, fought a million million battles, and exterminated thousands upon thousands of alien races." Despite how horrific it may seem to the people listening, his voice reflects how proud he is of it. "Nothing could stop us. Nothing until my unit encountered the Hungering Devourer. We stood not a half a chance."


The Revitals listened to his tale with interest and awe. But then something caught their attention greatly. "Confederacy yours sound so great but then fall down... Wait, Hungering Devourer? What it? Is it some big space monster?" the Bomoh asked.

He shakes his head slowly, sighing. "Men died left and right. We didn't know what hit us. World after world went dark, then the Confederacy fell. I was posted on Grannab Four, the Final Stop, as we Marines learned to call it. The Warp Gates went dark after a while. Planet after planet fell, but we kept fighting. First we held them in space, then our ships came crashing down. We fought them with artillery and bombardments, but they learned to dig. We fought them bullet and grenade, tooth and claw, because us Marines? We're too dumb to die. We were gonna pay them back for every. Fucking. Death." By now, his anger, his pure rage was clearly visible to the people nearby. His voice was loud enough for even those outside of the tent to hear him. Suddenly, he slumped over and collapsed. An automatic voice rang out. "Blood pressure dangerously high. Blood pressure dangerously high. Blood pressure dangerously high. Activating suit A.I. to complete mission Eleven Bravo Nine Nine Two Four." The suit stood up, but it was stiff and jerky, but effective. It looked at its surroundings slowly.


The Revitals were alerted and shocked at the sight. They kept themselves on high alert and surrounded the Marine, but they shivered in fear and terror.

"What the fuck? What is mission that? 'Eleven Drago Nine Nine to Flour'? This name which strange..." a Sergeant asked.
"Alamak... He already go angry very, then he go sleep but he move. I can see his soul sleep and become weak..." the Bomoh commented.
"This guy seem like mad... preparelah you fight..." another Revital said.

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(After the Harkiyu attack)
"Son of a... DEPLOY ALL DEFENSES" he shouted into his comm.
Immediately the whole base went into defense mode.


"Ohhh, the little Pherithians are going mad and angry!" Rhelsha's dark bitchy voice chuckled in amusement.
"Hah, do you think your little toys can fight us, Pherithians? My Harkyiuians have been building my empire, in the dark world of mine, for nearly a thousand years!" Yuet-yin's voice taunted.

He then tries to speak telepathically with Harkyiu
"What the hell do you want? If you want to attack Pherith attack PHERITH!, NOT the Volcron Initiative, which you are attacking right now You haven nothing to be won here, only casualties while I would lose a huge amount of robots.. nothing more! All the technologies we have can only be salvaged, never rebuilt! Well.. If you want aggression... you get aggression, YOu have a few minutes to comply before I initiate the order for NO MERCY, say goodbye to your servants.. or SPEAK" he continued, now sounding demonic like his true heritage.


"Ohh? Did you hear some angry voice from a little boy?"
"Yes, my Dragonqueen..."

"Well, you want to talk? Fine..."

"I, Goh Yuet-yin, want to make a great comeback. I want to take back what is rightfully MINE, and reign over all of Earth! And I want to exact my vengeance... on Dehrok and his cronies... Wait, Volcron Initiative? Is this a gang of Pherithian nerds playing fool? And what the heck is this Third Cakemaster doing here in your lands?"

Yuet-yin continued, "Volcron Initiative is nothing but just a bunch of silly nerds and clowns, bored enough to play fool! Do you think I am a fool, do you? I am no fool like you guys, I certainly know you are a part of Pherith! You must be a part of Pherith indeed! And your cyborgs are nothing compared to the great vast armies of mine! We have Triads with roots from the criminal underworld, and we have tons of war machines too! But we are not just mere Triads and terrorists as you believe. We have occult mages connected to the ancient darkness, as well as my lovely shadowspawns!"

"Are you insane, Dragonbitch, right?"

"What? You call me a Dragonbitch?! Who are you, little boy? You are a damned sinful seed of Dehrok, you are so naive and you have no manners! I have eaten more salt than you have eaten your rice!"

"Whoah, you're so mad... I guess the days in Alastorn must have driven you really crazy..."

"I am fine, thank you very much, okay?! Look, little boy. I've lived for over 15 centuries, and you? Not more than 200 years, I guess. I have seen so much throughout my life. Let's see... From my early days, I have seen how the aristocrats abused people for their own pleasure and power. Then I saw a blood feud in China unfolding, and how the Triad Kongsis rose and fell. I still remember the olden days of Malaya, when the British ruled while the Triad Kongsis bickered over mines and turfs. And I have fought the British, resisted the Japanese, and waged war against UMNO..."

"And during the days we fight the UMNO guys, I used to be very great friends with your dear Dehrok, amongst other stupid idiots. But you know what they did later?! They all BETRAYED me! Me! Backstabbers! And they kicked me and my minions out from Earth! Hah, Malaysian Unity and Revival Society? What a beautiful name, but also a misleading one. It's more like, Motherfucking Urine and Rimjob Shithead!"

"I grow tired of all the talking already. Kneel before me... JUST KNEEL ALREADY! I know you are Pherithians indeed! Minions... conquer the Pherithians!"

The walls the Harkyiu were cahrging up suddenly grew taller. Bunkers and defenses appeared on top while/

"We have been given no choice.. Aggression will be met with aggression!" A robotic voice sounded


"Bring it on, Pherithians!"
"This Dragonbitch has gone insane! Pherith shall aid Volcron Initiative in its defense against these mad Triads!" declared Tikiyachod.

"I will crush your petty empire within a few weeks! And stop playing games with me, little boy, everyone here knows Volcron Initiative is a part of Pherith!"

The charging hordes would be flanked from behind by 2 towering demonotrons(2 quantatrons, the strongest there is) that is guarding the Citadel outskirts.


Rhelsha : "Two giant cyborgs, homies! Keep yourself on high alert, and bring forth the blessings of shadow and of earth,"

*a mist of darkness came filling the battlefield, empowering the Harkyiuians greatly. It may negatively impact the Volcron robots, likely weakening them, corroding them and slowing them down*
*Harkyiu Triads tried their best evading the two Demonotrons quickly and skillfully. But still quite a number of them were crushed.*

THey would open fire their enormous twin chainguns while using their superior mass to crush the petty invaders with their feet, stomping, causing shockwaves and disorganizing the invaders.


Rhelsha : "Embrace the touch of the darkness and of the light!"

*the attacks from the 2 demonotrons killed a lot of Triads and even wrecked a handful of war machines*
*however, the numerous Harkyiuians regenerated rather quickly within the mist of darkness*
*shadow ghosts would arise from the dead corpses and continue to haunt the robots, while the corpses were risen to fight once again*

Behind them were huge assortments of droids, blasting the enemy from behind with a huge display of artillery barrage, machingegun fire and laserblasts.


Rhelsha : "An army of cyborgs, complete with artilleries and lasers..."

*many giant boulders engulfed with strong shadow flames were rained from afar hitting the Demonotrons and other robots*
*earth spikes suddenly rose in rows hitting the Demonotrons and impaling other droids*
*sticky, fiery shadow tentacles, big and small, emerged from the land and gripped the droids tightly*
*Harkyiuians brought in their own divisions of artilleries, showering their foes with barrages of lavaballs and shadowflames. And the flames would spread fast, and are tough to be extinguished*
*shadow salamanders, shadowhounds and nether dragons arouse out from the mist of darkness, in the midst of the droid crowds. With a mix of brutal physical forces, shadowfire breaths and passive shadowfire engulfing, these creatures assaulted the droids. Some of them would blow up if killed*

The walls itself were very high. The bunkers on top were filled with automatic machineguns, flak towers and artillery emplacements that fired near endlessly. From the walls, huge amounts of droids(Centaurtrons) would rush down as they can walk vertically, firing laserblasts, using their autocannons to rip enemies apart while if the enemy gets too close, they would use their twin scythes to chop them up.
And to make matters worse, several mortars started firing Fel-Sarin gas, Sarin gas enchanced with fel enrgies, capable to dealing damage to magical entities even. Being odorless and invisible, with 35mgs of it killable to any normal organic this gas would surely wreck havoc in the enemy ranks. Why? Well... let's just say all the robots are NOT organic.

Already more Volcron Initiative reinforcements are moving into the Citadel, the enemy is in the heart of the Volcron heartlands... and that means they must be extinguished... AT ALL COSTS.


*the fel-sarin gas would prove to be a very effective move against the Harkyiuians*
*most of the Harkyiuians were severely weakened and crippled, but still tough enough to maintain a clear mind and breathe*
*the health regenerative effects of the dark mist were softened*
*but they still had their mana*

Goh Yuet-yin : "Gahh! Stupid Pherithian cyborgs!"
Rhelsha : "The mist of darkness is going to fade, milady..."
Goh Yuet-yin : "Cyborgs... *sniffed* This is not worth it... I still have somewhere else to conquer..."

Deowrig : "Perhaps we can make peace with the Pherithians, and look for a place to settle here... The surrounding places seem vacant... We can make good use of Vestroya..."
Goh Yuet-yin : "Well, *sighed* it's a good idea indeed."

Goh Yuet-yin : "Alright, alright, how about a ceasefire? And let us settle somewhere in this world?"

Tikiyachod (whispering to Volcron) : "Mister Volcron, be wary about this Dragonbitch... she is insane... and very possessive..."

Tikiyachod : "Wait..."
Tikiyachod : "Wait... maybe they can be of help against the Iron Legion and whatever other foes we have..."

Tikiyachod : "I have an idea. We may consider forgiving you and let you settle some lands here, if you agree to help both Pherith and Volcron Initiative, while you pay off your crime here... the details, we can negotiate later. Perhaps one day, we can even help you in your future conquests, who knows?"
Tikiyachod : "What do you think, mister Volcron and miss Yuet-yin?"

Goh Yuet-yin : "Fine..."
(awaiting Volcron's response)
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Goh Yuet-yin : "Gahh! Stupid Pherithian cyborgs!"
Rhelsha : "The mist of darkness is going to fade, milady..."
Goh Yuet-yin : "Cyborgs... *sniffed* This is not worth it... I still have somewhere else to conquer..."

Deowrig : "Perhaps we can make peace with the Pherithians, and look for a place to settle here... The surrounding places seem vacant... We can make good use of Vestroya..."
Goh Yuet-yin : "Well, *sighed* it's a good idea indeed."

Goh Yuet-yin : "Alright, alright, how about a ceasefire? And let us settle somewhere in this world?"

Tikiyachod (whispering to Volcron) : "Mister Volcron, be wary about this Dragonbitch... she is insane... and very possessive..."

Tikiyachod : "Wait..."
Tikiyachod : "Wait... maybe they can be of help against the Iron Legion and whatever other foes we have..."

Tikiyachod : "I have an idea. We may consider forgiving you and let you settle some lands here, if you agree to help both Pherith and Volcron Initiative, while you pay off your crime here... the details, we can negotiate later. Perhaps one day, we can even help you in your future conquests, who knows?"
Tikiyachod : "What do you think, mister Volcron and miss Yuet-yin?"

Goh Yuet-yin : "Fine..."
(awaiting Volcron's response)

All the demonotrons momentarily stopped firing.
Volcron pondered for a moment.
"Considering you attacked us even though we tried to negotiate and say that we are not Pherithians, you still attacked.. That has greatly hurt my trust.. However, if this continued, we would only have losses. You would lose your loyal servants while the Initiative would just lose our droids..
For the sake of unnecessary losses, I cal la ceasefire.." he continued.
With that the Demonotrons backed up but still maintained a perimeter around the surrounded Harkuryian troops.

At that moment, somebody barged into Volcron's office. A feminie figure in full armor, panting and obviously very concerned.
"Why didn't you inform me the Citadel was being attacked? I could've helped-" she continued hysterically.
Volcron went up towards her, hugged her and slowly petted her head.
"It's alright... I have it under control... You do know I would call you if it was urgent..." Volcron continued.
Risaya calmed down and stopped moving.
Volcron continued it for a few seconds and looked at Risaya. She was clearly snoring under her helmet.
Volcron removed her helmet, which shows signs of recent combat. A very pretty but very pale face with long, silky white hair appeared. A scar was visible from her left chin towards her forehead.
"Well... She always was a fast sleeper.." Volcron then proceeded to carry her.

(To both The Dragonqueen and Pherithian emperor) "I am willing to have diplomatic talks. Perhaps we all meet in person this time... No illusions.. No army... No weapons.. Face to face. I have a nice place where we can talk without disturbance. I will broadcast a mental map to both of you. Bring only your closest retinues along... Deal? I am sure all you you have some matters to attend to... "
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"Who those guys? So many guys which you tell..." the Bomoh asked, but got no response in return.

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"Ehh! What you want do?! No explode!" the Revitals freaked out as they thought he was going to blow up the place. But they then calmed down afterwards. But that still made them very wary, regardless.

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The Revitals listened to his tale with interest and awe. But then something caught their attention greatly. "Confederacy yours sound so great but then fall down... Wait, Hungering Devourer? What it? Is it some big space monster?" the Bomoh asked.

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The Revitals were alerted and shocked at the sight. They kept themselves on high alert and surrounded the Marine, but they shivered in fear and terror.

"What the fuck? What is mission that? 'Eleven Drago Nine Nine to Flour'? This name which strange..." a Sergeant asked.
"Alamak... He already go angry very, then he go sleep but he move. I can see his soul sleep and become weak..." the Bomoh commented.
"This guy seem like mad... preparelah you fight..." another Revital said.

The combat suit surveys them, logging their movements, and speaks in an automated voice. "You are in violation of Commander Fenrick's Fifteenth Law: Imperial Marine Corpsmen are to be allowed access to any and all civilian weaponry in times of emergency. Stand down or be immediately terminated. Repeat. Stand down or you will be terminated." It then moves towards the C-16 rifle, making it quite clear that it'd brush aside anyone who attempted to resist.
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At that moment, somebody barged into Volcron's office. A feminie figure in full armor, panting and obviously very concerned.
"Why didn't you inform me the Citadel was being attacked? I could've helped-" she continued hysterically.
Volcron went up towards her, hugged her and slowly petted her head.
"It's alright... I have it under control... You do know I would call you if it was urgent..." Volcron continued.
Risaya calmed down and stopped moving.
Volcron continued it for a few seconds and looked at Risaya. She was clearly snoring under her helmet.
Volcron removed her helmet, which shows signs of recent combat. A very pretty but very pale face with long, silky white hair appeared. A scar was visible from her left chin towards her forehead.
"Well... She always was a fast sleeper.." Volcron then proceeded to carry her.


"Very nice indeed, very sweet..." Tikiyachod commented in a mostly calm and happy voice, but in his tone also brings some sadness too.

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(To both The Dragonqueen and Pherithian emperor) "I am willing to have diplomatic talks. Perhaps we all meet in person this time... No illusions.. No army... No weapons.. Face to face. I have a nice place where we can talk without disturbance. I will broadcast a mental map to both of you. Bring only your closest retinues along... Deal? I am sure all you you have some matters to attend to... "
[AWAITS response]


Tikiyachod's Solid Illusion : "*sighed, then smiled* Indeed."
Tikiyachod's Solid Illusion : "That way we can be honest and really have a clear talk. No fighting and no channelers... just a direct talk. And that way, we'll get ourselves much more clarity,"

Goh Yuet-yin : "*sniffed* Where is the place? Please show us. Also are psychic things... really reliable?"
Deowrig : "*sniffed too* Uhm. It does work... a soul and a heart will feel the real deal..."

Tikiyachod's Solid Illusion : "And give me some time, Mr. Volcron. My real self is heading over here, and this illusion of mine needs to do his business. I will be back soon, very soon..."
*Tikiyachod's illusion then quickly flashed away in a mist of greenery*
*a green rift soon opened in the middle of the skies, and Tikiyachod came stepping out of it, bearing a much tougher presence too*

Tikiyachod : "Ahhh... it's time for talk."
*Tikiyachod looked at Volcron and spoke,*
Tikiyachod : "Shall we begin?"

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The combat suit surveys them, logging their movements, and speaks in an automated voice. "You are in violation of Commander Fenrick's Fifteenth Law: Imperial Marine Corpsmen are to be allowed access to any and all civilian weaponry in times of emergency. Stand down or be immediately terminated. Repeat. Stand down or you will be terminated." It then moves towards the C-16 rifle, making it quite clear that it'd brush aside anyone who attempted to resist.


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"What Fifteen Law which spoken by you? Who Fenrick? So many laws, which from other country from space! We is no civilian, we is army! Army of a... uhm... rightful nation!" exclaimed the Bomoh.

"What which you say recent?! Have you madness!? We is Whampoan and we is army! If you seek trouble, we can finish you!" the Sergeant angrily screamed toward the combat suit.

All the Revital Whampoans also surrounded the combat suit and held their weapons high.

"This guy already insane... get ready your muscle, weapon and magik!"
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The decided place was a little island surrounded by fog.
It was a barren place with nothing more than a few rocks and coconut trees.

Volcron soon stepped out of his portal.

He saw both Goh Yeut-yin and Tikiyachod.
"Well.. Now that we meet personally, let us talk.." He motioned a nearby rock which flew and transformed into a table and 3 chairs between them.

"First off, Goh Yeut-yin... I hate to say this but your assault caused a few droids and defenses to be completely out-of-order, I would require some kind of compensation... And yes.. I will pay for the damages to your contraptions and loss of lives so this will sort of cancel out" he continued.

"Tikiyachod, we were talking about this Iron Legion, am I right? This Legion consists of many fascist human tribesmen. They hate anything that isn't human... But they only see themselves as HUMAN... So there's the big catch. You can't befriend them... This war has gone on for a century, ever since the First "Ceaser", as they called their leader. There is no current Ceaser yet, making them very divided.." he continued

"Due to that, I want to make a proposal.... Before they unite and become more dangerous, We shall take this opportunity to launch a full-scale offensive. The Pherith can establish themselves on the Western half, a delta , which is a good spot for growing food and settlements. The Triads, on the East, which is a bit mountainous, but it is offsetted by it's more "oriental" atmosphere and a lot of minerals. The Volcron wants a few of their former facilities back and especially the northern wastes as it houses one of our greatest facilities that has been locked for more than a century. After the war, the Triad can receive half other the former legionnaires as slaves, even though I don't like slavery, I think it is good to give the legion a taste of their own medicine. Pherith the other half for their own purposes. The Volcron wants their former slaves to be freed and be able to join any nation. Although you all might think half is little.. the estimate for the amount of Legionnaires is over 6 million with about 2 million slaves."

"I also propose the 'Research Alliance for Volcron-Pherith-Triad Technology' or the RAVPTT. After our war with the Legion is over, we can open Research Facilities, International Universities and Academies. I can provide the professors and teachers, the Triad could provide the necessary maintenance and Pherith could supply security and supplies. Any student from any nation can attend If they meet the necessary requirements."
He cleared his throat.
"That is all my proposals for now... Any other proposals or objections?"
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"What Fifteen Law which spoken by you? Who Fenrick? So many laws, which from other country from space! We is no civilian, we is army! Army of a... uhm... rightful nation!" exclaimed the Bomoh.

"What which you say recent?! Have you madness!? We is Whampoan and we is army! If you seek trouble, we can finish you!" the Sergeant angrily screamed toward the combat suit.

All the Revital Whampoans also surrounded the combat suit and held their weapons high.

"This guy already insane... get ready your muscle, weapon and magik!"


The suit simply surveyed them, then the arm thrusted downwards about an inch, and a small autocannon came out. "Stand down now or this autocannon will immediate-" The suit stops speaking, and the suit stumbles a bit before catching itself. "Soldier back online. Soldier back online. Soldier back online." The autocannon goes back up into the hand compartment, and Ice notices that he isn't where he was before. By now, he's close to a table, and he notices the weaponry. He slams the table down in front of him as cover, asking in a shout why the fuck they're armed.
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The suit simply surveyed them, then the arm thrusted downwards about an inch, and a small autocannon came out. "Stand down now or this autocannon will immediate-" The suit stops speaking, and the suit stumbles a bit before catching itself. "Soldier back online. Soldier back online. Soldier back online." The autocannon goes back up into the hand compartment, and Ice notices that he isn't where he was before. By now, he's close to a table, and he notices the weaponry. He slams the table down in front of him as cover, asking in a shout why the fuck they're armed.


"Whoa-- h-hey! We is soldier so we have guns! We is soldier and official from Whampoan Reich!" the Revitals exclaimed. Then the Bomoh approached him and spoke, giving him a brief look then pointing at a goggle of the Sergeant, "Also you go mad recent, mad as a hatter and you pretend robot. Needkah we show you camera flim?"

The Bomoh immediately turned to the soldier and gestured him to show what happened just now. The Sergeant clicked on a few buttons on his Pickelhaube, then the goggle projected a hologram depicting the mysterious combat suit's madness recently. "We not civillian, we is soldier and officer! You and your robot suit go here from cosmos, but your friend see us as mere civilian! He even want to shoot us!"

"But luckily, you wake up in correct time. Your robot friend stop his madness already."

"Now, time for a talk. So... what which you will do on Earth? If you want shelter here, we must send folk to care and watch you. We afraid your robot friend go mad again."

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@KuchenleinThe decided place was a little island surrounded by fog.
It was a barren place with nothing more than a few rocks and coconut trees.


*two rifts opened from the skies, then Goh Yuet-yin and Tikiyachod hopped out from there*
*and alongside Goh Yuet-yin and Tikiyachod are a few of their closest aides*

*Goh Yuet-yin has brought with her : Lam Tsih-wah, Rhelsha, and Big Cloud*
*Tikiyachod has brought with him : Cadusa, and Azlariah*

Lam Tsih-wah : "Hey, is this... Cadusa?!"
Cadusa : "W-who is this...? T-tsih-wah?"
Lam Tsih-wah : "Yes!"
Cadusa : "Ahhh, it's glad--"

Volcron soon stepped out of his portal.

He saw both Goh Yeut-yin and Tikiyachod.
"Well.. Now that we meet personally, let us talk.." He motioned a nearby rock which flew and transformed into a table and 3 chairs between them.


Tikiyachod ([font=georgia]Warcraft II Human Ship Soundset[/font]) : "Aye, captain."
Goh Yuet-yin : "Indeed..."

"First off, Goh Yeut-yin... I hate to say this but your assault caused a few droids and defenses to be completely out-of-order, I would require some kind of compensation... And yes.. I will pay for the damages to your contraptions and loss of lives so this will sort of cancel out" he continued.


Goh Yuet-yin : "Sounds nice, and thank you for your compensation too. We have vast reserves of raw materials from Alastorn, and we can give away some amount as compensation if you agree."

"Tikiyachod, we were talking about this Iron Legion, am I right? This Legion consists of many fascist human tribesmen. They hate anything that isn't human... But they only see themselves as HUMAN... So there's the big catch. You can't befriend them... This war has gone on for a century, ever since the First "Ceaser", as they called their leader. There is no current Ceaser yet, making them very divided.." he continued


Tikiyachod : "Ahhh, yep."
*as Tikiyachod listened, he nodded in silence and pondered within his mind*

Tikiyachod : "Fascist human tribes... Caesar... Some Nazi Romans?! Complete with advanced technology!? Really???"

*the mention of Fascists and Nazis have tickled the Harkyiuian Triads' passion deep within. The Harkyiuian elites seem to hold a bitter grudge against the Nazis*

Rhelsha (deep, dark, feminine tone) : "These little children must be taught a hard lovely lesson... I would love to make them as my servants..."
Goh Yuet-yin : "Yes! And I want more lands too! More underlings!"

Lam Tsih-wah : "*rose his right fist and shouted with passion* Nazis? Fascists? If so, then I am eager to help as much as I can!"
Lam Tsih-wah : "And I can fight side-by-side with Dehrok's son! Woohoo!"

*Goh Yuet-yin chuckled for a split second, then went silent and shot a deadly glare at Tsih-wah*
*Tsih-wah bowed to Yuet-yin in an awkward silence*

Goh Yuet-yin : "Manners. Also, please don't shout that... guy's name out loud and happy..."
Lam Tsih-wah : "O-okay..."

Tikiyachod : "Ah, they have no Caesar yet. They are still shattered and bickering. We must make moves before a Caesar comes and unite them all..."

"Due to that, I want to make a proposal.... Before they unite and become more dangerous, We shall take this opportunity to launch a full-scale offensive. The Pherith can establish themselves on the Western half, a delta , which is a good spot for growing food and settlements. The Triads, on the East, which is a bit mountainous, but it is offsetted by it's more "oriental" atmosphere and a lot of minerals. The Volcron wants a few of their former facilities back and especially the northern wastes as it houses one of our greatest facilities that has been locked for more than a century. After the war, the Triad can receive half other the former legionnaires as slaves, even though I don't like slavery, I think it is good to give the legion a taste of their own medicine. Pherith the other half for their own purposes. The Volcron wants their former slaves to be freed and be able to join any nation. Although you all might think half is little.. the estimate for the amount of Legionnaires is over 6 million with about 2 million slaves."


Tikiyachod : "I was thinking of the eastern half at first, but the western half sounds really great also. Hmm... Very well, this plan sounds great! But we have to coordinate our militaries for the coming operation, don't you think?"

Goh Yuet-yin : "Very great! More minerals, more lands and more slaves! Slaves!"
Lam Tsih-wah : "Oh, and yeah, we have to attack them from three sides... all at once, all at the same time. Perhaps we can also send some of our own forces to each other's side, to bolster our attacks with more spices and flavors."

Rhelsha : "Our Triads and Shadowspawns may also try to sneak and lurk in the shadows. They will smuggle themselves all the way, until they came right into the middle of their turfs, spreading chaos and mayhem right inside their heartland. With the outside attacks from three sides, this way they will fall easily before our hands..."

Tikiyachod : "And Pherith shall send columns of hot winds to tear down the Ironeagles, setting them ablaze and leaving them distracted... And we will make a very good use of our sorceries too,"

Lam Tsih-wah : "With this, these petty Nazis will crumble before our combined might!"

Tikiyachod : "Yes... We have tons of cyborgs from the Volcron, the mighty shadows and rocks of the Harkyiu, the windy airships and the vast diverse hordes of Pherith... victory is at hand..."

"I also propose the 'Research Alliance for Volcron-Pherith-Triad Technology' or the RAVPTT. After our war with the Legion is over, we can open Research Facilities, International Universities and Academies. I can provide the professors and teachers, the Triad could provide the necessary maintenance and Pherith could supply security and supplies. Any student from any nation can attend If they meet the necessary requirements."
He cleared his throat.
"That is all my proposals for now... Any other proposals or objections?"


Tikiyachod : "Pardon, but I think the correct name would be -- 'Research Alliance for Volcron-Pherith-Harkyiu Technology', or RAVPGT. Anyways, that's a very great idea you have here, Volcron! I think each of our faction can also play limited roles in other fields, and I think it will be very good if we can have inter-communication and cooperation amongst ourselves. Like, uhm, Volcron provide most professors but the other two can send in some of theirs too. The Harkyiuian Triads are in charge of most maintenance, but the other two of us can help them too. While I provide the most supply and security, the others can contribute some too,"

Tikiyachod : "I think we can also put some of our development together too, perhaps economy as well. Maybe we can also do cultural exchanges too, what do you think?"
Tikiyachod : "The Harkyiuian Triads have tons of manpower and raw materials, Volcron has many capitals and machines on the other hand, while we Pherith has a large enough population, decent magitechs and also our cultural appeal. What do you think?"
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*two rifts opened from the skies, then Goh Yuet-yin and Tikiyachod hopped out from there*
*and alongside Goh Yuet-yin and Tikiyachod are a few of their closest aides*

*Goh Yuet-yin has brought with her : Lam Tsih-wah, Rhelsha, and Big Cloud*
*Tikiyachod has brought with him : Cadusa, and Azlariah*

Lam Tsih-wah : "Hey, is this... Cadusa?!"
Cadusa : "W-who is this...? T-tsih-wah?"
Lam Tsih-wah : "Yes!"
Cadusa : "Ahhh, it's glad--"

<Snipped quote>

Tikiyachod ([font=georgia]Warcraft II Human Ship Soundset[/font]) : "Aye, captain."
Goh Yuet-yin : "Indeed..."

<Snipped quote>

Goh Yuet-yin : "Sounds nice, and thank you for your compensation too. We have vast reserves of raw materials from Alastorn, and we can give away some amount as compensation if you agree."

<Snipped quote>

Tikiyachod : "Ahhh, yep."
*as Tikiyachod listened, he nodded in silence and pondered within his mind*

Tikiyachod : "Fascist human tribes... Caesar... Some Nazi Romans?! Complete with advanced technology!? Really???"

*the mention of Fascists and Nazis have tickled the Harkyiuian Triads' passion deep within. The Harkyiuian elites seem to hold a bitter grudge against the Nazis*

Rhelsha (deep, dark, feminine tone) : "These little children must be taught a hard lovely lesson... I would love to make them as my servants..."
Goh Yuet-yin : "Yes! And I want more lands too! More underlings!"

Lam Tsih-wah : "*rose his right fist and shouted with passion* Nazis? Fascists? If so, then I am eager to help as much as I can!"
Lam Tsih-wah : "And I can fight side-by-side with Dehrok's son! Woohoo!"

*Goh Yuet-yin chuckled for a split second, then went silent and shot a deadly glare at Tsih-wah*
*Tsih-wah bowed to Yuet-yin in an awkward silence*

Goh Yuet-yin : "Manners. Also, please don't shout that... guy's name out loud and happy..."
Lam Tsih-wah : "O-okay..."

Tikiyachod : "Ah, they have no Caesar yet. They are still shattered and bickering. We must make moves before a Caesar comes and unite them all..."

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Tikiyachod : "I was thinking of the eastern half at first, but the western half sounds really great also. Hmm... Very well, this plan sounds great! But we have to coordinate our militaries for the coming operation, don't you think?"

Goh Yuet-yin : "Very great! More minerals, more lands and more slaves! Slaves!"
Lam Tsih-wah : "Oh, and yeah, we have to attack them from three sides... all at once, all at the same time. Perhaps we can also send some of our own forces to each other's side, to bolster our attacks with more spices and flavors."

Rhelsha : "Our Triads and Shadowspawns may also try to sneak and lurk in the shadows. They will smuggle themselves all the way, until they came right into the middle of their turfs, spreading chaos and mayhem right inside their heartland. With the outside attacks from three sides, this way they will fall easily before our hands..."

Tikiyachod : "And Pherith shall send columns of hot winds to tear down the Ironeagles, setting them ablaze and leaving them distracted... And we will make a very good use of our sorceries too,"

Lam Tsih-wah : "With this, these petty Nazis will crumble before our combined might!"

Tikiyachod : "Yes... We have tons of cyborgs from the Volcron, the mighty shadows and rocks of the Harkyiu, the windy airships and the vast diverse hordes of Pherith... victory is at hand..."

<Snipped quote>

Tikiyachod : "Pardon, but I think the correct name would be -- 'Research Alliance for Volcron-Pherith-Harkyiu Technology', or RAVPGT. Anyways, that's a very great idea you have here, Volcron! I think each of our faction can also play limited roles in other fields, and I think it will be very good if we can have inter-communication and cooperation amongst ourselves. Like, uhm, Volcron provide most professors but the other two can send in some of theirs too. The Harkyiuian Triads are in charge of most maintenance, but the other two of us can help them too. While I provide the most supply and security, the others can contribute some too,"

Tikiyachod : "I think we can also put some of our development together too, perhaps economy as well. Maybe we can also do cultural exchanges too, what do you think?"
Tikiyachod : "The Harkyiuian Triads have tons of manpower and raw materials, Volcron has many capitals and machines on the other hand, while we Pherith has a large enough population, decent magitechs and also our cultural appeal. What do you think?"

"Excellent! It is settled.. Now I invite you to join me at Dunkurk Dam, our forward frontier HQ.. There we can draw out our battle, logistical and occupation plans... It will be a short but hard war... Our logistics will suffer, there is no real infrastructure there.." Volcron continue.

Volcron then opens a portal to Dunkurk Dam.
"Do we meet up later or do you want to initiate the meeting now?" He continued.
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"Whoa-- h-hey! We is soldier so we have guns! We is soldier and official from Whampoan Reich!" the Revitals exclaimed. Then the Bomoh approached him and spoke, giving him a brief look then pointing at a goggle of the Sergeant, "Also you go mad recent, mad as a hatter and you pretend robot. Needkah we show you camera flim?"

The Bomoh immediately turned to the soldier and gestured him to show what happened just now. The Sergeant clicked on a few buttons on his Pickelhaube, then the goggle projected a hologram depicting the mysterious combat suit's madness recently. "We not civillian, we is soldier and officer! You and your robot suit go here from cosmos, but your friend see us as mere civilian! He even want to shoot us!"

"But luckily, you wake up in correct time. Your robot friend stop his madness already."

"Now, time for a talk. So... what which you will do on Earth? If you want shelter here, we must send folk to care and watch you. We afraid your robot friend go mad again."


He sighed, but then looked at the Bomoh, confused. "Earth? Earth was one of the first core worlds to fall. It's been a Dead World for decades. We were eradicated here. How...?" He looks around wearily, but then he starts looking about warily. He stands up, adopting a brawler's stance. "This isn't Earth. Who the hell are you?"
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