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Yip Man 4.1. Yip man 3. Donnie yen idoll 👍👍👍👍👍👍👍💪👍. 6:05 awesome. You need to activate windows. People actually think Ip man knows how to fight 😂😂😂😂😂. Yip man 4 movie trailer. Yip man 4 (2019. Yip man 4 bruce lee. New sunday, new chapter. Noticed that I've had quite a few typos last week, but please pay them no mind. I think when I'm done with the series I'll try and edit everything fully and get a 'full version. Though, that also means I have to do so stuff and I'm kinda lazy, so. if people could point them out in the comments, that'd be a great help:D. Anyway. First Previous Captain Sam Robinson – Valkyrie – Dimensional Plane of Draconia – Rebel Base deep inside the kobold cave network – 5 Years and 12 days since the Infernal Invasion “Wait, what weapons? ” Sam asked as she turned around and instantly saw a massive stockpile of guns, bazookas, grenades, ammo, and even a mini-railgun. “Oh, my, god. Some sparkle on this shitty day. ” “Uh, so, were all right then? Youll really help us? ” Grutak yipped. Sam started drunkenly skipping towards the weapons with gleeful steps. “Oh, dang! Is that a Browning automatic shotgun X-12? Shit, these can blow a mans head off and just leave a bloody stump! ” “Uh…” “Oh, shit! MG-700 series, these babies saw a lot of action on Mars! Theyre gunpowder based, they go all ‘BRRRAAAP! Hehe. ” “Is she talking to us? ” Grutak yipped. “I am unsure, it feels weirdly intimate. ” Gartrixhantallassdaumtrilldux commented. “Oh, fuck! Is that an AA-gun! It looks super old too. Hey, how the crap did you guys get this ancient flak gun! Needs a check-up, but otherwise this is good stuff, you got ammo for it too? ” “Uh, its in those plastic containers. ” Yipped Grutak. “Oh sweet, wait… whats all this booze doing in this box? Why the crap is the booze mixed in with the ammo? ” Sam asked as she grabbed a bottle of not-so-great vodka. “Uh, because its poison? ” Grutak yipped and started looking at Sam in a weird way. Probably because she was drunk. “We put everything the Lee-beh-ray-torh said was dangerous together. ” Sam turned around with a fresh third bottle in hand. “Wait, first off, this stuff isnt dangerous. I mean, its dangerous, just not like you think it is. And secondly, you put everything dangerous together? What if one thing is set off and causes a chain reaction and the whole heap of ammo explodes! ” “That can happen! ” Grutak yipped. “Oh, oh nooo. My stomach just made a strange gurgling noise due to the sudden onset of nerves I just felt. ” Gartrixhantallassdaumtrilldux said as a deep rumble emerged from within his massive form. The other kobolds started yipping in response. “Yeah, no, no! Come on, how was I supposed to know! Damnit, lets just, uh. Shit, what do we do, Chosen One? ” Grutak yipped. “Well, first off, stop calling me the Chosen One, just Valkyrie is fine for now. And secondly, the booze is fine where it is, but all ammunition should be in stable positions and placed inside inert containers. ” “Uh. Is plastic inert? ” Grutak yipped. Sam sighed and chugged the 2nd bottle close to empty. “Alright, guess its time for some lessons in military gear, even old shit like this here. ” She took the last drops of the 2nd bottle and tried her absolute best to not think about Alpha Centauri, the devil inside of her, and how she got kidnapped into a life-or-death scenario again. Sam opened up the 3rd bottle. “Might as well discuss other military matters. Alright, everyone come close, any of you have maps? Of this place? Maybe one of you can fetch me some water, getting thirsty here, and then after we go through the tactical scenario you can show me around and we can setup a battle plan. That is, as long as your scouts arent going to come barging in and ringing the warning bells right now, in which case were super boned and Im going to drink some more. ” Sam looked around as she sniffed the bottle. It was really crap vodka. No scouts were coming, no alarms were ringing. She looked at the bottles label and didnt recognize it. Sam put her helmet down and used the HUD to read it properly. “Made in Thailand? ” Sam mumbled. “Shit vodka they mean. Oh well, no scouts are coming, guess were not dying this very moment. Yet. ” Sam put her helmet back down. “Come on, call in the kobolds who are most able to command some others, were gonna put together a battle plan. ” “Uh… are you sure you are in the, uh, right mindset? ” Grutak yipped. “Mmmhmmh. Of course, my life is falling apart, so this is the best mindset Im gonna have for the foreseeable future. Alright, fuck it, lets do this! ” Sam said as she felt she was about to stumble into the plastic containers right when a nasty burp hit her. “Mmmh. Mmmh. Foul. Ok, maybe bring a lot of water to me and I wont start drinking this 3rd bottle, how about that? ” “Not consuming more poison when you are about to configure a battle plan is a prudent suggestion considering you just imbibed a bottle and a half of poison to begin with. ” Gartrixhantallassdaumtrilldux said in a clearly sarcastic tone. “Alright kiddo, Garrtre. whatever, Garry, lets do this! ” Admiral Stephen Dai – Dimensional Plane of Arenal – Secured bunker under U. N. offices, Ringtown – 5 Years and 12 days since the Infernal Invasion Stephen swallowed his anger. He took a deep breath and ignored the constant buzzing in his ear that was most likely incoming notifications from the various representatives of the U. Security Council. “Please, answer the question. ” Stephen repeated himself. “You cant keep me here. ” Baldr responded. “Please, talk or there will be consequences. ” Stephen repeated again. “And what kind of consequences would that be, mortal! ” “You still dont understand, do you? ” Stephen asked as he fixed his eyes on Baldr. “No, you dont understand! I am a God! And you humans are not, you are mortals! That means that you are to be restricted, the rules of the Conclave of the Gods are clear on that. You are not allowed to know the answers to these questions you have, because you are inventive and intelligent enough to know what comes next and figure out the real secrets for yourself and that simply cannot be allowed. ” “Were not allowed to know why the dragons left the Conclave, why you didnt dispel the mind-control daze that we were all in for an hour, what those mind-control grenades were or how the dragon sucked out the power from the marines exo-suits, nor anything else regarding our kidnapped marine having a soul. ” “That is correct. ” “Because of secrets that are so important, were not even allowed to know why they are secret, despite humanity being named as God equivalents when we joined the Conclave 5 years ago. ” “… Yes. ” Stephen sighed. He didnt fight on Mars for this bullshit. “Youre not very smart, are you? ” Stephen said as he immediately felt the buzzing in his ear. “Excuse me? How dare – “ Stephen stood up. “What you dont understand isnt this conversation, its the game. If you had any political or strategic savvy to you, you wouldve taken our offer of human staff ages ago. Instead, you still dont understand that arrogantly refusing to play the game doesnt mean that the game isnt being played by others. ” “What? What game! ” Stephen shook his head as he sighed and turned around. He walked towards the door and opened it. “You can leave if you want, were not going to keep you here much longer. ” “Wait, where are you going! Were not done here! ” “Im going to talk to Ur-Nergal. At least he plays. ” Ur-Nergal – The Lich King – Dimensional Plane of Arenal – Secured bunker under U. offices, Ringtown – 5 Years and 12 days since the Infernal invasion of Earth “That was quite the ear lashing you got from your superiors. That is how you say it, yes? Not masters, but superiors. Language tells me a lot about a society, and I find this a very interesting indicator of a less hierarchical society. One where you are beholden to many, yet youre the one most skilled at this one crucial task. ” Ur-Nergal said with a chuckle as the first interrogator got up and moved towards the far wall and gave a salute as admiral Stephen Dai entered the room. “How much did you hear? ” Stephen asked. “Enough to know that this superior from the … Day-nish country sounds quite fierce. I would like to meet her in person, she seems fascinating. ” “She was the one sitting three seats over from me on my left. ” Ur-Nergal chuckled as he sensed an immediate buzzing in Stephens ear. “Good to know. Now, on to business, yes? ” “Yes. ” Stephen said as he gave a slight smile. “I take it that idiot boy Baldr didnt say anything? ” Ur-Nergal asked. The old man in front showed nothing. He reminded Ur-Nergal of a wizened old priest, back in Eridu, when he was but a boy with a toy in his hand. “Because of those ridiculous rules of the Conclave? ” “Correct again. ” Stephen answered as he patiently read from some papers in front of him. The nostalgia that Ur-Nergal felt made him wonder how it would feel when he would get back to Earth, and this time successfully find Eridu again. Ah, but nostalgia was a dangerous mood to be in when you were negotiating with serious people. It was admirable how the admiral was able to be in the room with him without feeling much of anything, let alone fear. That just made Ur-Nergal remind him of the old wizened priest even more. “I thank you for your cooperation, but we cannot accept the offer you made. ” Stephen said as he put down the papers. “Oh? I thought it was a good offer – “ One of his lawyers, the one named Fatima, leaned in and whispered in his ear. “Probably a stalling tactic. Like we said, youre being too forthcoming, and they dont trust you yet. Youll have to play this out before they are even willing to entertain your offer. ” “You raised the price. Still, it is a good offer. ” Stephen said immediately after Fatima leaned back. “… Too good? ” Ur-Nergal smiled. “Oh, perhaps. But still, it is one we cannot accept just yet. Firstly, I am a representative of all member states and you are not just asking for access to Earth, but citizenship to the Republic of Iraq as well. I dont speak for just Iraq, so youd have to talk to them. ” “Fascinating. And you could offer me to talk to them on my behalf, but it could still end up with a negative outcome? Its truly strange to talk to a divided people. ” Stephen shrugged, but nodded in the affirmative. “How about we start from the beginning? Makes it a bit easier. ” “Be my guest. As my lawyers advised me, this is a military matter and I should cooperate fully. ” “Youre willing to tell us about the kobolds, the dragon, the mind-control grenades, how the dragon took out the power from the suits, why you didnt dispel the mind-control daze, and where the kidnapped marine might be, for the low price of free movement in Ringtown and admission to the R. A. C. O. Program. ” “Yes, I would like to observe humanity some more, and learn from you. ” “Then youre willing to tell us all sorts of secrets about magic, including the ones that Baldr was upset about, and the hows and whys of captain Sam Robinson having a soul, for the not so low price of having free access to Earth, and help against any retaliation from the Conclave for spilling these secrets. ” “I sense you are not very keen on going to war to defend a supposed ally you just met today, from another ally. ” Ur-Nergal said as he cackled again. “And then there is the third offer, where youll become a free-to-hire agent of the U. and be granted citizenship of your place of birth, the Republic of Iraq, until you can create your own nation and are allowed to colonize a new planet of the dead. We quite obviously have… a lot of questions about that one. First one being, why? ” “Ah, well. I want to visit my ancestral home, its been a while. But I also recognize that there is plenty of actual space out there with perhaps a nice dead and quiet planet all for myself. And that would help with a different problem I have. You see, Im usually kind of stuck on my throne because despite whatever peace treaty I make with them, the Conclave tends to threaten my dimensional plane whenever I leave. A second home where I could place some roots and live in, well, relative peace, would be an excellent solution to that. It also helps that an entire planet all to myself would mean that I wont have to be forced to listen to insufferable fools whenever I want something and have to visit Arenal. If I had a whole planet, I can imagine that there would be place enough to put some kind of space harbour or those very fancy robot-places and I wont have to listen to the endless prattling of cattle whenever I need some glasswork or magical ingredients. ” The admiral was quiet for a while. No sense of unease there, but not comfortable either. He was genuinely thinking it over. I had a question about that. We know you are able to throw your senses around in specific directions and clearly enjoy it whenever people get a bit uncomfortable around you, making us believe you can sense emotions. Why havent you tried to read our minds? Its more efficient that way. ” The admiral asked as Ur-Nergal sensed a slight tension from him. This was a test. The courageous lawyer, Selene, answered. “Ah, our client understands the law and respects the sanctity and privacy of other peoples minds and – “ “Thats not the real reason. ” Ur-Nergal answered, prompting a raised eyebrow from the admiral. How should I put it? ” “Most Gods, skilled wizards and priests tend to not read minds. For some it is because they are arrogant and think they already know. For a few others it is because they are too weak to hide their presence and fear getting caught, though that is only against very skilled individuals who have trained to defend their own mind. ” Ur-Nergal took a moment to himself to remind him of the last time he did it. He flinched and continued. “The real reason why most dont do it however, is because reading someones mind requires you to actually read it from the inside out. Youre diving in and everything they see, hear, think or feel, will be everything you see, hear, think or feel. ” “They dont like feeling weak. ” The admiral instantly replied. Ur-Nergal felt a tinge of anger on that one, but it was clearly not directed at him. “Oh, very good. But I dont shy away because of that. I dont do it because it makes it the hunt too easy. Its far more fun to keep soaring as the eagle above, illuminated by the sun, enjoying the thrill of the chase, rather than cheat and already know your preys exact movements. ” The admiral blinked a few times. “A good answer, with questionable reasoning. ” Ur-Nergal cackled again. “Ah, tell me, admiral. Have you killed someone before? ” The admiral nodded. “Yes. ” “Have you enjoyed it? ” The moment he asked he felt a surge of many emotions through the old mortal man. A complex flavour of anger, regret, fear, rage and sadness, all surrounding the slightest bit of that surge of primal thrill. “No need to answer. I believe you and I understand each other in this, quite perfectly. ” The admiral stared directly at Ur-Nergals lack of eyes. “Youre not doing your best to reassure me, Ur-Nergal. ” Ur-Nergal cackled, oh, how he loved this back and forth, it had been a long time since he last had such a sweet little pleasure. “I dont have to. I heard your conversation with Baldr, you know. I merely have to sit here, raise my price, and youll still take it. ” He had his lawyers to thank for that tactic, they truly were a novel and absolutely delightful new variant of the court advisor that Ur-Nergal hadnt even realized he needed. “Oh? What if the equation changes on our side? What if captain Sam Robinson is grave danger? What if we ask of you to put in an amendment to your offer, that well only complete our side of the bargain, contingent upon the safe retrieval of the captain? ” Ur-Nergal noticed the admirals ear buzzing, but this time the admiral took out his ear piece and handed it to an assistant of his. Ur-Nergal smiled. “Youre not allowed to make such a unilateral demand, are you? ” “No, but I could definitely imagine that all of the U. s armed forces would be quite upset if they heard that you were unwilling to make such promise. We have a credo of leaving no marine behind. And if the U. s armed forces take a dislike to you…” “Ah. Haha, message received. You know, you remind me of this very old priest, back on Earth, from when I was but a boy. Same wizened old eyes, yet a keen mind behind it. ” “Id appreciate the compliment more, if you could also tell me why youre hesitant to put in such an amendment. ” “Ah, Im not hesitant really, its just that it seems more like distraction to me. You are already mobilizing your troops and I heard a sylvan somewhere in this building tell you that the home plane of dragons is Draconia and where on Arenal the dimensional border is. If anything, youre trying to fish more information out of me by continuously letting me talk while I hear about two dozen people frantically ticking and tapping on those cohm-pyu-terhs of yours whenever I say something important… like right now. ” Ur-Nergal cackled some more, this was a really fun game. Still feels like cheating, being able to listen in on our conversations like that. ” “Oh, spare me. You could evaporate my entire lifes work in an instant, look at what you did to those devils! If anything, youre the ones cheating. ” “… Still. That leaves the matter of trust. How can we trust that what you say is true and keep to your side of the bargain, if you wont even tell us something more, something extra, to reassure us? ” That made Ur-Nergal think. The admiral was very difficult to read, but Ur-Nergal had quite some experience in this. Briefly reflecting on how the conversation went, and knowing exactly how many important people were watching, the admiral was either making an overture and saying that he was willing to accept, on his own name and rank, if Ur-Nergal helped him out more and helped save that captain with a soul. Or … he was saying that there were other matters and variables not yet explained and that the deal wasnt good enough and he needed to put up more on the table for all of humanity, not just him. And then there was another scenario he normally would never have to consider, but since humanity was still politically divided, it might be that someone else was forcing the admirals hand and he simply couldnt accept until Ur-Nergal dealt with each of those countries separately. How about this. Regardless of whether you take the second offer and help me against any retaliation from the Conclave, I will do my personal best to help rescue your marine. It should be easy enough for me since the Conclave wont move against me with you around, and you get to see what I am capable of. ” The admiral sat for a long time contemplating this. He turned around to the first interrogator who handed the ear piece back to the admiral. Focusing on it, Ur-Nergal could hear various conversations and something hard slamming something else hard. Probably another one of those little wooden hammers banging the table. The humans were clever enough to write down their conversations when they realized Ur-Nergal could listen in. They were also wise enough to move their superiors to another bunker far away enough on a ship up high. “Admiral, the U. Security Council is in agreement, with two votes against, another two abstentions, 11 votes in favour, and no veto. We will take the first offer, on the condition that the lich follows your forces and follows your immediate combat and tactic specific directions and command. The lich is not required to take the various oaths or pledges, nor divulge any further secrets unless they endanger the mission. Further follow-up is at the discretion of you and your staff. ” The admiral didnt reply, but rather looked at Ur-Nergal directly. “I accept! Its been a while since I last fought some dragons! ” Ur-Nergal said as he began to cackle. Immediately he felt hundreds of humans who were watching him through those cameras, become very uneasy. A few were even muttering that they felt like they made a deal with a supervillain. Interesting concept that, hed have to look it up and see what that was all about. “While the lawyers are busy amending the contract – “ The admiral said. “Yeah, uh what? What did you just agree to? ” The lawyer superior named Michael asked. “Right. ” The admiral replied. “You dont have super hearing. The offer needs to be amended to include Ur-Nergals help on this rescue mission, but hes to follow our command, unless it is to divulge non-mission critical information. ” “Uh, alright then. ” Michael said as he nodded approvingly. “This wont take long, we just need to have the language right to ensure various NDAs and confidentiality clauses are up to snuff. ” “Ah, N-D-A? ” Ur-Nergal asked. “The spell isnt translating it for me. ” “Non-Disclosure Agreement. ” All seven lawyers answered simultaneously. “Ah, self-explanatory, wonderful. ” Ur-Nergal said as he put on a satisfying and smug smile. It was good to be sort-of alive. “While they are busy with amending the contract, care to begin explaining your part of the deal? ” The admiral asked. “Uh, sir, its not advisable to do that until the contracts are ready and signed. ” The other lawyer superior George quickly said. “Oh, its fine. I believe they are in a hurry, and I trust the admiral. ” Ur-Nergal said. “Do I have to give my name and titles first as well, similar to your affidavits? ” “No need, as you said, time is of the essence. ” “Very well. Let me look at that list again. Right, first off, the kobolds. The kobolds have first been enslaved by the dragons about 6 millennia ago. The kobolds have since then been bred to be loyal servants of the dragons and take care of their more dexterous and laborious needs. The dragons themselves are very powerful creatures, with ancient mortal individuals easily as strong as your average Lesser God, though in comparison they have many weaknesses where a God does not. One of which is exactly their enormous size, for which they use kobolds as a solution. ” “Yes, weve been told by others that the dragons have a very militaristic slave-state culture, much like ancient Sparta. ” The admiral added. “Mmmh, yes. Never visited, but Ive heard some interesting tidbits about them from the Persians. Quite the apt comparison. Regardless, with dragons being the most powerful individual creatures in mortal existence that makes it quite simple to explain how they took out the power from those armoured suits. The child who did it was using a spell scroll to reverse the flow of electricity and he sucked it out. How he knew that it was an effective strategy however – “ “Im sorry, child? ” “Oh, yes. I wasnt exaggerating when I said that dragons can become truly massive. The blue dragon we all saw would need a few more decades before he could become a regular sized adult, but since dragons always keep growing, even adults are like flies compared to the truly ancient ones. ” “Thats… new information. Everyone got that? ” The admiral asked as he turned his attention to his earpiece. “Whats the problem? Were only retrieving the captain from a child and a bunch of weak kobolds, what could possibly go wrong? ” Captain Grutak – The Yipping Rebel “Cap! Cap! Radio messages incoming! Forward scouts are reporting a few thousand dragons taking off, led by a few Ancient Ones, and Dread General Thraxilissatryuimklarghgrafrixissilthaxxcarthortun! Theyll arrive in a few hours! ” Karatak yipped as he came sprinting back into the room. “That many! They must really want us dead! Ring the alarm bells and get everyone to the deepest shelters, we have two hours at least, hopefully more! Chosen – uh, Valkyrie, can you speed up the loading process of these guns and get to the aiming and firing part! ” “Aw, shit! You said days, not hours! Im still fucking drunk! ” Ur-Nergal – The Lich King “We prefer to take every precaution we can manage, especially when it concerns one of our own. ” Admiral Stephen replied. “No need for you to worry about, please continue. ” “Well, its your prerogative. Regardless, as to how the child knew that sucking out the power of the armoured suits would be effective, its most likely another party that was also responsible for the mind-control grenades. Its also why Baldr got upset when I started to hint at it. ” The admiral raised his eyebrow at this. “Do continue. ” “Well, in keeping to the deal as written down, Ill say exactly what it was, and no more. If you want to know more, youll have to take my second deal. ” Ur-Nergal said as the admiral nodded, then leaned closer. “Anchor points. Thats what most people who know of these magical secrets, call them. What they are, and how they work, I wont say. All I can tell you is that someone who is both versed in your technological secrets and in our magical secrets, made a device that was capable of holding an anchor point through which magic was held in place, to be released when the grenade went off. This is also the reason why I didnt dispel anything. If they are skilled enough to recognize a weakness in your armoured suits and make those devices, then they would be skilled enough to set further magical traps through more anchor points. I played defensively and wanted to see if they would show up personally. Alas, I sensed no one of great power on the other side of those portals nor extra magic underneath the mind domination spells. It seems to be just a dragon child and some kobolds who had gotten their hands on some powerful items and advice. ” Ur-Nergal could hear the furious tapping and ticking of the many humans on their various electronic devices. He also felt the largest amount of anger coming from the admiral so far. “How certain are you of this someone being fully absent? ” The admiral asked. “Someone of that kind of power? They would light up like a beacon and I saw only little fireflies and dust when I threw my senses through that portal and looked around. Nothing big for a thousand leagues. I didnt just not feel them, I felt no trace of their passing either, which means they havent been around for months at least. If they did it stealthily then it could take years to breach into another dimension. ” “… So, there is a chance? ” “A very slim one. About as unlikely as dogs talking. Gnolls not included. At least, if he was correct about who that certain someone might be. But there was no need to give that information to the U. for free. “And the last part of the deal? ” The Admiral asked. Ur-Nergal took a quick look at the contract in front of him. “Ah, yes, the location. I felt where they opened the portal and have a good sense of where they would be if I were to return to Draconia. ” “Nothing else you wish to mention? ” “No? ” Ur-Nergal asked back. “The portal only stayed open for a couple of minutes at most, yet you left us standing in a mind control daze for a full hour. ” “The longer it lasted, the more powerful the caster. I simply wished to know how strong they are. ” “You couldve dispelled it from all of us, except one. ” The admiral replied as he stared back without flinching. “Ah, yes. I also wished to see howd you all respond to a weakness of yours being exploited. ” Ur-Nergal casually mentioned back as he felt a surge of anger rise, with for the first time a slight hint of fear. “The time to go is now. ” The admiral said as he stood up. “Now? ” One of the lawyers asked. ” “Ah, you really should sign the contract before – “ “ – We have office equipment on the ship, you can sign there. ” The admiral cut back and then turned back to Ur-Nergal. “Youre to report to vice admiral Hank McDowell on the UNSS Unyielding. The marines behind me will escort you. Good luck. ” Captain Sam Robinson – Valkyrie “ Uuuaaoorgh. ” “Is… is this normal behaviour? ” Grutak yipped. “I… I confess, I am baffled. At first, she was gorging herself on the poison, and now she voluntarily regurgitates it, humans are truly strange. ” The dragon replied. “Huurgh. Come on, get it out. Its go time, do-or-die! ” Sam shouted at herself. She wiped the tears from her face, leaned forward again, and this time just plunged two fingers deep into her mouth. This time she felt it work. “ Hrooaaaagruuugh. ” “Oh. Gross. ” Sam heard the dragon say amidst a cacaphony of yipping kobolds. Sam sat down. What the hell was she doing with her life? Why did she even feel the need to grab the bottle that badly in the first place? She shouldve known better, she was in unknown territory and got there by being kidnapped. She shouldve been alert and prepared at all times until she got to a more secure place. Sam then found herself rubbing her mind shielding relic and reprimanded herself for it. Fuck. She was not alright, but why? Was one set-back of being kidnapped by kobolds and a teenager the size of a spaceship who pressured her into being a slave-rescuing messiah and now found themselves in a life-or-death situation enough to get rid of all the progress she was having from her therapy sessions? Well, okay, now that she thought about it like that, it kind of made sense that she felt like she was spiraling out of control again like she did when she found out there was devil inside of her. Was that what the lich meant? Was the soul he saw the devils soul? “Uh, captain Valkyrie? Are you feeling better now? ” Grutak yipped. “Yeah, urgh. ” Sam answered as cleared her throat and spit the last bit of vile out of her mouth. “Just get me some water, help me back into my suit, and Ill be fine. ” “Alright, Zratak and Xroftak, you guys get some water, rest of you, lets help her back to her suit. ” Grutak yipped as a loud chorus of yips erupted and dozens of kobolds started to surround her, push her over, and carry her towards the suit. “Woah, hey. Urgh, nevermind. ” Sam said as she felt the dozens of small hands carry her with a rythmic up and down tempo. Sam still felt tipsy as she got lowered down and started the process of climbing back into her suit, again, and fastening it from the inside. Now was a good time to discuss the layout of this place and how to best defend it. “Alright, we dont have a lot of time to prep, so Ill rely on you guys. Get any maps you may have of this place and show me where the main entrances are and the most likely avenues of attack. These dragons are big right? So, there cant be that many places they could fit through. ” “Alright, you three, get as many maps of this place as you can! ” Grutak yipped. The three kobolds yipped something back. “Uh, they dont have any. ” Grutak yipped. “Kind-a makes sense though. ” “What? Why? Fuck it, make some sketches in the dirt here, maybe someone bring some charcoal from the torches and we can draw it on the floor. ” “Get some torches, well draw our own maps! ” Grutak yipped. “And Gary, youre feeling a bit less tired now? I could use some more of that lightning into the back of my suit right now. ” Sam asked as she saw the suit indicate battery levels being at 8. “Anything youre looking for specifically? ” Grutak asked as Gartrixhantallassdaumtrilldux nodded and moved towards the back of Sams suit. “Yeah, defensible positions, so wherever the rock is hardest, and maybe strong doors that can hold back a dragon, if those even exist. As well as the most likely paths through which they will attack. With the weapons we have, our best bet is to make a killing field. The minigun on one side and the AA on the other. But we need to find a way to lure them in. ” “Alright, sounds like a good idea. ” Grutak yipped as he was handed a torch from another kobold and started sketching a large dome first. “This is where we are. ” He continued by quickly making some lines, representing tunnels, in all directions, leading to a handful of big rooms on the top side and the bottom. Then he stopped. “Thats it? ” Sam asked. “How small is this place? ” “Its a domicile meant for a single occupant dragon. Its actually more on the average size for a home. ” Gartrixhantallassdaumtrilldux answered as he briefly stopped recharging the suit. “What? Then where are the civilian kobolds going to hunker down? ” Sam asked. “Uh, here? ” Grutak yipped as he pointed at the massive open door through which hundreds upon hundreds of kobolds were coming through. “What! Why not at the bottom? ” “Because the dragons can attack from there! ” Grutak yipped back. “What! What do you mean? How can they go underground! ” “Underground? This is a floating island. ” Sam stared with open mouth as Grutak then used the inactive torch to draw various arrows all around the sketched map. “There, the most likely avenues of attack are all around us, since the most common tactic is to swarm an island like this, find openings, and then spew whatever breath they specialize in and kill everything inside. “Aw, shit. Well, uh, fuck. Fuck! Fucking magic. Alright, uh, if this thing floats, can we change course, is this like a ship of some kind? ” Sam asked in turn with a slight measure of desperation rising in her empty stomach. “Yes, but only dragons can, because you need to fly and do magic. Thats why Garreh is here, since this is his home now. ” “Well, Im also present to provide guidance and advice to the developing minds of these young ones. ” Gartrixhantallassdaumtrilldux added. A couple of kobolds yipped something in response to that, while Grutak somehow yip-sighed. “Nu-uh. Im 285 years old and youre all still in the double digits. ” Gartrixhantallassdaumtrilldux replied. “Kobolds turn adult at age 10, Garreh, so yes were younger, but youre the kid here. “Anyway, you got a plan, captain Valkyrie? ” Sam nodded. “Yeah, it involves crashing this into the ground. ” Uh-oh. Wrong time to have an internal crisis and get drunk, huh? Next.

 

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Ip man 4 cinestar. Yip Man 4.2. This should just barely fit on 1 page. First Previous G. O. D. Sam Robinson – The Valkyrie – Dimensional Plane of Arenal – U. N. Base, Dr Karla Neumanns office, Ringtown – 5 Years and 56 days since the Infernal invasion of Earth “So…” Karla asked as she let the question linger. “So, Ebruziel says that thats normal that he feels angry all the time. Says its weak if you dont feel the ‘primal urge to conquer and subjugate. ” Sam answered as she used finger quotes. “Still, it is severely hampering his meditation efforts. And were not even sure it helps, if at all. ” “Well, it helped me. ” Sam said with smile but immediately put up her hand. “Before you interrupt me. I know, I know. The way to self-realization and self-healing is a long one and the hangover I had the other day was a great way to remind me of that. I mean, the lock on that inner door I told you about is really small and tiny. ” "I can feel that, you know. Part of a devils pride is the discipline to hold in your primal instincts, yet to intimately know that you could still take it if you needed to. Under great pressure I could visit your chamber. ” “Ah, but, hes been getting a lot more talkative ever since he made the decision to, you know, join us and not Asmodeus. Just a sec. ” Sam said as she held up her hand and looked down at her own body. “Yeah, uh-hu, and if you ever want to be free and get your own body, like you said you wanted, then youll do as we agreed to and leave me be in private moments! This is one of them. Its not like I intrude on your shit when you have a session with Dr. Neumann. ” "Fine, fine. But to be sure, I want to reiterate that I need to learn to put a similar lock on my door as well. I have my own versions of them, but they are all magic-based and as such are no match for Asmodeus. I need something like you have, but much bigger and better! ” “Well – “ Sam started to say, but got interrupted by Karla who slowly put Sams hand down. “Well, if you are both listening anyway, I could just finish my point. Yes, Sam, the road to recovery is a long one, and so is self-realization and self-healing from undue mental pressures and wounds that you feel. But, every step of recovery is a step in the right direction. So, while the devil, ah, Ebruziel, is doing his best during our sessions, and has a much longer path to follow, and he unnecessarily gets angry all the time – “ Sam instantly put up her hands. “Dont you bitch at this. ” She said as she looked down again. Grah! Shes just insulting me at this point! “Just listen for once in your stupid life! ” Sam cursed. Then dropped her hand and motioned for Karla to continue. “Ah, to finish my point. Its not like these obstacles cannot be overcome. But since they are so big and have dominated his entire life, he does need to change his mindset on the expectations he has of this. It could take years before he gets to a state in which he feels like free from Asmodeus influence and only from then on would the meditation be truly effective. ” Free from Asmodeus! Im already free! What the fahck is she talking about! “Its ‘fuck, not ‘fahck, if youre going to curse, do it right! ” Sam shouted as she looked down again. *And years! We dont have years! I dont have years! ” “Oh, god. Hes complaining about the years part again. ” Sam said as she envisioned the lock getting bigger as she tried to ignore Ebruziel. “As I was saying! ” Karla almost shouted as she put up her hand over Sams, clearly getting exasperated herself. “Every step forward in the right direction is a good one, but if for very obvious reasons he wants to shorten his path, he needs to understand two things. One, its a bumpy road and its normal to not feel recovery for years on end, just like you did Sam. ” “Secondly, it is specifically the mindset itself that we are trying to change. Youve seen the experiments Ebruziel, Sam was better able to resist that undead monstrositys astral or soul form whenever she was calm and felt in control. ” *Grah! That was a difference of ten seconds! Thats nothing! ” “Hes bitching about it only being ten seconds, isnt he? ” Karla sighed out. Sam started laughing as Ebruziel started cursing, correspondingly making his voice sound thinner and more far away. Those experiments had been worthwhile. They werent effective, but as Karla said, they showed a good path forward. If she could get better at this, then maybe it could become a viable battlefield tactic at some point. Better yet, get Ebruziel out of her mind. “To finish my point, if Ebruziel really cared about being out from under Asmodeus influence, then he should start by stop trying to think like him. And if he isnt capable of that, then perhaps he should use that ridiculous ‘primal urge and discipline and conquer his own impatience and unwillingness to be openminded. ” Graaah! Thats her advice! Thats… thats actually not bad advice. Tell her I shall try it out. Sam raised her eyebrows in genuine surprise at that. “He says hell think about it. Like, genuinely. ” Karla almost shouted out a sigh of relief. “Finally, something went through. ” “So… we can go back to me? ” Sam asked. “Ah, yes, of course. Ah, where were we? ” “Ah, that Im probably using alcohol as a coping mechanism? ” Sam said then took a deep breath. “No, that was well established. I think we moved on to, ah, religion. Right, how does it feel to be worshipped like that? ” “Oh, right. Ah, yeah, it left me a bit angry, as you put it. Its …” “Unfair. Why you and not the others? ” “A statue isnt enough, I dont deserve it, they do. Im the one who was in command at that time. It – “ “It shouldve been just you and not you. ” Karla said. “This isnt the first time youve said this. And I doubt its the last time. And I dont doubt that Ill have to repeat the next part as well. ” “Its not my fault? ” Sam asked as she looked down a bit. “But it never feels like that! I was in command! ” “You did your best, didnt know if the lich was trustworthy or not, and most important of all, you died as well! ” “Well, I didnt technically die – “ “Stop that, any average human wouldve long been dead. You stayed alive because Ebruziel didnt want to die with you and pushed you back from the brink. ” “By using sacrificial magic…” Sam said. “I think its not just anger at my failure, its that my failure cost so much extra, you know? ” “I understand. That is why you should do as much good as you can, while you can. You know this, weve talked about this. These recent events reopened that wound, I understand, but you should also understand that because of these events you are now in a unique position to do something about it. To do what youve wanted ever since Alpha Centauri, to protect! ” Sam swallowed hard. Slowly she began to nod. “I understand. I get it, I really do, but its still so…” “Give it time. Youre a strong woman and youve always learned to adapt. And youll adapt to this, in time, Im sure. ” Karla said with a gentle and genuine smile. Sam slowly breathed in and breathed out. “Yeah, ok. ” “Alright, lets talk a bit about you getting all these letters and email. ” Sam smirked. “Most of it is fan mail from atheists who enjoy the irony, scientists who want to experiment on me, or damned nerds who keep comparing me to war goddesses in their games. ” Then Sams smile dropped a little. “A lot of hate mail too, telling me Im a sinner and that Ill go to hell for this sacrilege. ” “Hows that feel? ” Karla asked. “Nostalgic? Reminds me of when my parents kicked me out for me being gay. ” Sam said as she looked wistfully out the window. “Im just confused that most countries went with the title, I figured a lot of countries would object to it, you know? ” Karla laughed out loud. “The Danes put the title in Danish, and apparently the pressure to get the resolution through made it so that they all skipped most of the manual translation steps as that would add another 2 days. So, they all relied on the automatic translation, not realizing it would become G. in English. ” “But that still leaves most of the English-speaking countries. ” Sam said, then realized it. “Right, theyre mostly atheist now. Oh well. Maybe we can redirect all the hate mail to Denmark. ” “Still, I think its worth exploring how youre clearly less affected by all this religious hatred on you, and perhaps diving deep into that mindset and see if we cant adapt it for you to help cope with your feelings of guilt. ” Sam slowly nodded. “Sure, sounds like a good idea. ” Ur-Nergal – The Lich King – Dimensional Plane of Arenal – New R. A. C. campus, south of Ringtown – 5 Years and 57 days since the Infernal invasion of Earth “Oh, my. ” Dan MuYuan said as he stepped next to Ur-Nergal as they were on their way to the next lecture. “Is that jealousy I feel? ” Ur-Nergal didnt react, he simply kept staring at the Valkyrie. “No, feel again. Youre getting worse. ” “No, youre getting better, brother. ” Dan MuYuan said. “Ah, just worried, with the slightest tinge of fear. No wonder I mistook it, you rarely feel afraid. ” “Arent you? ” Ur-Nergal slowly drawled out as he saw her take flight in a new model suit made completely out of adamantine. “They had progressed from a point of being behind in every aspect to now being literally beyond comprehension. ” He said as he rapped his bare knuckles on the math book he held in his other hand. “And the only advantage we had is now slowly being eroded away. ” Dan MuYuan said as Sam took to the air without the telltale sign of exhaust fires or fumes. “Im reconsidering if she should be awakened …” Ur-Nergal slowly said. “At least until you have a more secure position? Until you have your citizenship while clutching your concubine – “ “Mate. ” “- Your mate on one side, and similar advantages on the other? ” Dan MuYuan asked with a smile that Ur-Nergal was sure would infuriate him, which is why he kept looking at Sam. “Being awakened is dangerous knowledge. It got us banished from the Conclave, and targeted, one by one. ” Ur-Nergal answered in a round-about way. “Yes… it upsets their precious Order. Dan MuYuan answered. “I can see why youre afraid. If she holds this pace and they do indeed free all those kobolds, without the dragons using them as obvious meatshields, then she would very quickly grow in power. Having her awakened would put her at roughly two-thirds? ” “Eighty percent. ” Ur-Nergal answered, slightly surprising himself that at least something of all those math classes was being stored in his mind somewhere. “Well, for you, yes. For me, still two-thirds. ” Dan MuYuan sighed out. “Still, that puts her below most Greater Gods, and Asmodeus is planning something nasty. Are you sure you still want to use that devil inside her that is attached to her Anchor Point as a bargaining chip? ” “Asmodeus is awakened. Any potential opportunity that gets him the most important information must be denied. Id rather she lived forever with the devil stuck inside. ” Ur-Nergal rasped out in a quick pace. “Mmmh. Youd rather get Souya and retreat to Earth, leaving the Conclave and Arenal behind, letting them figure it out by themselves while you prosper and advance. ” “Wouldnt you! They are human, we too, once were born as human! It fits! And itd be a better strategy than what theyre doing now! ” “Thats because youre still afraid! If you treated your own life as forfeit already, youd see that what humanity is doing makes perfect sense. ” “They are choosing the hard way! ” “They are choosing the only way that leads to victory. ” Dan MuYuan said as he sighed. “Werent you the one who told me just a few weeks ago that you were surprised that it was disunity and constant competition that seemingly pushed humanity forward? I agree with you, and it is this, this constant chaos and pressure that propels them forward! We have both been to their lectures and understood the deeper meaning of their histories, of our histories! War fuels advancement in technology, but can only be done…” “… If you consider all else forfeit. ” Ur-Nergal slowly answered. Then he scoffed. “It was cowardice that made me immortal. Fear of the unknown. ” “You were mortal back then. Just a cute little boy who didnt know where he was or what he was doing. That analogy doesnt apply to this humanity. Youve seen their politicians and leaders speech and manipulate their own people. Like actual Gods they reign over their people, yet they stay mortal and are vulnerable to being overthrown. Constant flux and competition. Its a good answer, much better than I had imagined, probably because weve seen that it lowers the chances of prospering at the start and leaving you vulnerable. ” “So, you do agree that some measure of isolation was their salvation. ” “But their isolation has been broken now, and the Conclave is not going to stop, they will feel that same pressure to compete and advance at all costs. No, brother, if you want to survive the coming Apocalypse, then youll have to lend humanity all your support. And consider yourself forfeit. ” Ur-Nergal let out a heavy rasp from his atrophied throat. “Fine. But Im getting Souya first. ” “Oh, fine. But if you dont remove that devil, or awaken at least the Valkyrie, then I will. And you know me, Ill awaken all of humanity. ” Dan MuYuan said with an infuriating wink. Ur-Nergal sighed. “Always an agent of Chaos, just like our sister. ” Admiral Stephen Dai – Dimensional Plane of Arenal – U. Base, Ringtown – 5 Years and 58 days since the Infernal invasion of Earth “Stephen, this isnt good. This is bad. Really, really bad. ” Those were the parting words of professor Nafud as he gave Stephen the last report of combined scientific research on anything of strategic importance with regards to Arenal or magic. Stephen hadnt read the whole thing. As usual, he had read the excerpts and summaries, but that told him everything he needed to know. Trying to digest the bad news, Stephen was now absentmindedly flipping through the middle. Briefly his mind registered that extensive soil and fossil research showed at least 200 separate sentient species that had gone extinct. Stephen wondered if Zeus and his pantheon were one of them. Stephen sort of kept reading and his mind picked up that Ra and his pantheon most definitely were, as duly noted by the archeologists that had gotten a look at those fossils. Stephen muttered a curse. They shouldve declassified, or at least, given security clearances to every scientist before. But too many member states were still too skittish to let such important scientific findings get out of their hands. They were all too afraid that theyd miss an adamantine-esque opportunity like America had. Stephen flipped a few pages over. More soil samples and evidence from the satellites and the occasional research team that explored the endless tunnels in Arenal. It detailed endless remodeling of the landscape, evidence of earthquakes and firestorms, all despite Arenal not really having a natural weather system. The one they had was made entirely from atomites. Another few pages further and soil samples from the deepest and most untouched areas of Arenal showed a complete lack of these remodeling damages. It meant that there were only surface changes and not long-term geological changes. Another page over and soil samples from all the other dimensional planes showed that it was the same. Worse was the evidence that showed that the deepest soil was composed of the exact same materials in the exact same composition, in every single dimension except Earth. A few more pages over and cartographers worsened the suspicion as they presented their evidence. Arenal and the other dimensions were likely artificially made from a single large and rocky planet that was broken up, likely to create more surface area. Frustrated that he didnt see it coming, Stephen flipped halfway through the report. Clutching his tea he slowly sipped and absent-mindedly kept reading. He ignored the maps, briefly looked at the corvettes and destroyers involved in the exploration of space near Arenal, and then his eye landed on the evidence of bad news again. Having finally been given permission to do so and having verified that the Conclave or others on Arenal couldnt find out what the humans were doing, magically or otherwise, the destroyers launched multiple nukes at an empty section of the sky. Briefly they saw what they shouldve seen when they all arrived on Arenal 5 years ago. Endless stars in the sky. Then less than half a minute after the explosions, space darkened again as the atomites plugged the hole in their wall and resumed emitting an exact replica of background radiation. Stephen sighed, sipped his tea again and flipped through another handful of pages. The sentences didnt make sense and it was only until he was halfway through the page that he realized what he was reading. It wasnt that the bubble around the dimensions that extended itself, obscuring the stars, nor did the atomites create a separate bubble around the corvettes that tried to explore further out into space. It was that the atomites were gluing themselves to all the sensors and windows of the corvettes. It didnt matter where you went or how far, sometimes even as far as 2 light years, risking collisions with unknown objects, you were still going around blind until you returned to Arenal and the atomites rejoined the quarantine wall that hid most of the stars. The same happened if you tried to fly to the visible stars. And if you tried to install gravitational sensors on the inside of the ship, the atomites would enter and still blind the sensors until you only saw what you were allowed to see. It explained why the currently deployed satellites could only see Arenal and not much else. It explained why every damned exploratory outing came up short until they had the adamantine sensors combined with EMP pulses. Stephen just flipped towards the end of the report and re-read the summary. The conclusion was simple. Obviously the atomites were made by these precursor Gods that had access to such technology for thousands of years before humanity ever reached the stars. Keeping things quarantined like this, but only for scientific and exploratory reasons such as blinding sensors beyond certain limits or constraints, such as with particle accelerators or space exploration, pointed these Primordials to be an unknown force that created this environment for experimental reasons. After all, thats what humans do in their scientific experiments. Create multiple environments, keeping one as a control. Then make sure that your subjects dont find out they are in an experiment, as that would influence the outcome of the experiments, especially if the subjects are sentient and aware of what is being tested for. That left a few lingering questions. What was being tested? Magic? Evolution? Societal development? The plane of the dwarves was mountainous and snowy. The Hells were fiery and pocked by volcanoes. Draconia had floating islands. But then there was a causality question, were these all species that were found and transplanted here, with the environment sculpted expertly, just for them? Or was the environment made just so, in order to observe evolution from a single species over the course of millions of years? DNA sampling and genealogy research showed that it seemed to all be different species, and not from a single ancestor, but with the existence of atomites being integrated into species in such an intensive manner that they need it to survive, such as with dragons, no one was sure. Worse was the question that really burned in Stephens and the scientists forehead. Was Arenal, that had every environment and every species available, and relatively stable weather with an occasional thunderstorm, the control group? Or was Earth? Earth didnt have any of the earlier problems. Earth could see all the stars, was a clearly naturally formed planet with billions of years of geological evidence, and similar for millions of years for human DNA with plenty of evolutionary and fossil evidence. Yet Earth was not completely free from atomites, with some found in ancient runes in Scandinavian sites of worship, pointed out by Baldr. More was being found every week in ancient locations that were known for folklore and mythologies. Stephen sighed heavily as he grabbed a cookie from a bag that he had gotten for his birthday yesterday. He looked at it, and realized it was shaped like a harupa, a gopher-like creature that had antlers and migrated from the elven forests into the grasslands of Arenal. They were becoming a popular pet. Stephen sighed again and bit its head off and sipped some more tea. Stephen skipped to the end of the summary and concluding remarks. He had skipped past the section where no evidence of Primordials was found. Where the physicists and engineers found out how the atomites communicated with each other through proximity and perhaps some kind of signal. The scientists were unsure about this, and anything resembling a language was still being translated. Stephen was right at the end of the report where that crucial question was asked. If the Primordials were gone, yet cared about keeping its experiments continuing and most importantly, without external tampering or influencing, would humanitys continued interference cause them to come back? Part of answering that question meant understanding what was being researched. And that meant trying to find out where the atomites were coming from. Though Stephen was sure that some member states would want to retreat and hope that their interference wasnt found upon some kind of routine inspection. Corvettes that broke through the quarantine wall found out that all the spots were in a rough hub form, all orbiting around a yellow star, similar to Earth, about 35 lightyears away. The explorers, armed with massive sensors, found Arenal to be just one of the orbiting landmasses, though it was larger in size. But there was another mass, much smaller, in a similar orbit around the yellow star, that had a denser volume of atomites quarantining it. That was where the scientists and professor Nafud decided to pull the plug for now. It had obviously become a matter of military security and long-term strategy. It was up to the U. to decide if they went in and searched, or if they wanted to retreat from Arenal altogether. Stephen looked at his tablet and saw he had about 400 missed messages. Everyone had already read the report by now, which was massively inconvenient with its timing, as it was the day before the invasion of Draconia. It was clear that the next resolutions wouldnt just be about further interventions or not, or how they should be shaped, but also if they should get to the core of the atomite question. Stephen could already envision the U. meetings that would occur over the course of weeks if not months. If they retreated, could they ever be sure of staying secure and hidden? The civilizations on Arenal had already been irreparably and fundamentally influenced and changed by humanity. But if they went in, what would they find? Some sort of massive computer that regulated the atomites and had humanity fooled for so long? A graveyard of Primordial scientists? A message that welcomes the people from Arenal to their own Primordial society? A bomb? An angry Primordial custodian who calls in a cleansing fleet of unimaginable power, ordered to reset the experiment? “Sir? Were just about ready for the first phase briefing, are you coming? ” Amanda Waters said through the slightly opened door, startling Stephen as he dropped the remainder of his cookie. “And you really need to answer all those messages, weve been getting calls non-stop. ” Stephen sighed and grabbed another cookie. “Yes, yes, Im coming. Can you help me draft a standard message for all those questions that are no doubt going to be very similar? ” “On it. ” Amanda said as she walked in and proceeded to grab towards the tablet that Stephen was holding, only to divert at the last moment and grab a pair of cookies instead. “Just give me a few of those first, didnt have time for lunch. ” “No one has any time, especially not with that report being dropped on all of us. ” Stephen lamented. “Maybe we can combine future meetings with some kind of catering? Would help with motivation and the constant overtime work that were all doing. ” Amanda answered. Captain Grutak – The Yipping Rebel – Dimensional Plane of Arenal – U. Base, Command Center 04, Ringtown – 5 Years and 60 days since the Infernal invasion of Earth Every step was like moving closer to paradise. It was almost like Grutak had imagined it in his youth. A massive room, like the throne room of a dragon, except he was free to go where he pleased. It was decorated with wealth and signs of luxury. Like those amazing steel chairs and steel walls and those soft pillows that all the kobolds got to sit on to be able to reach the higher human tables. Grutak took another step as he took in the splendor of the lights and all those big tablets that had people in front of them, walking back and forth towards the one thing that had made this like a real paradise. The humans had special words for it, an ‘all-you-can-eat- buhfvee. As Grutak took another few steps, he heard the squeeky wheels of carts going past him. He could smell the contents underneath those luxurious steel containers. Fish, carried in steel containers, it was the height of opulence to Grutak and the other kobold leaders that had come along with him. Gary was a bit more used to such luxury, but he too was quite obviously in shock at what he was seeing. He too sniffed the air like a starved vagrant and started to drool. “Is that fish? Earth fish? ” Grutak yipped as he finally stepped close enough to the main round table in the middle. There he saw his protector God, the Valkyrie, and the other humans that Grutak and the other kobolds were indebted to. The admiral was one of the few who wasnt eating at the table. “Oh, yes. Its steamed salmon in creamy mushroom pasta. We checked and its fit for both kobold and dragon consumption. So, go ahead and grab a plate if you want. Its completely free. Ah, for you, uh… Gary, excuse me, your name is still very difficult to pronounce, but for you weve arranged differently sized containers to eat from. ” “Oh, most excellent. It smells delicious! ” Gary said as his low voice grumbled through the room. “And worry not about the pronunciation of my name, I am quite used to its abbreviation. ” The admiral nodded with a smile and Grutak watched as the others started to instantly run towards the miracle that was ‘all-you-can-eat. Grutak himself grabbed some chicken wings and something called ‘broccoli that was baked in cheese. As he returned with the plate the size of his head, he realized that the kindly admiral and his main assistant, Amanda, still werent eating. The other kobolds had noticed as well. “Are you not eating, admiral? ” Astak yipped. “Oh, no, Im more than full. ” The admiral said as he patted his belly. Amanda seemed to hold in some gas as well. “Thats what you get when theres food at every meeting. ” “Whose idea was it to cater every meeting anyway? ” Lieutenant Alix asked, upon which both the admiral and Amanda raised a finger and pointed at each other. “Thats very confusing. ” Hantak yipped as he grabbed a fork and scooped some of the food into his mouth. Grutak did the same, having become quite proficient at the whole fork-not-claws thing that humans did, in thanks to the university. A nice little ball of pasta was hanging on the fork and he popped it into his mouth. It was salty, creamy, a hint of sweet, with that delicious taste of fish mingled through it all, accompanied by earthen tones underneath it all, from maybe the mushrooms. It was delicious. “Oh, this is delicious! ” Grutak yipped. Soon other kobolds started yipping the same as they nodded and ate. “Ah, well, thats good. We figured catering every meeting might compensate a little bit for all the overtime we have to do now and boost morale with good pasta. ” The admiral said with a smile. “Nothing wrong with pasta, always fills at the very least. ” The amazing Valkyrie said as she blessed the room with her voice. “Oh, youd be surprised about what people can complain about. Pretty sure that he would complain if you served this in the next meeting. ” Lieutenant Alix complained as she seemed to angrily stab her fork into her pasta. “Oh, why dont you have a brioche bun for this? Oh, this ramen isnt handmade by a Michelin star chef who grew up on the streets of Tokyo? Oh, this beef is lab made and not selected and cared for by a Kobe farmer who massaged the cow daily and slaughtered it in an opulent ceremony! Oh, you cant make a French omelet! ” “Uuuh … I take it you two broke up? ” Intelligence officer Jacqueline asked softly as everyone slowly started to stare at Alix during her pasta-stabbing rant. “Muurhmrmnnmmn…” Alix sort of mumbled in a manner that seemed to say that she both didnt like that question, nor the implied answer. Grutak was about to ask what the big deal was, when in an instant the rest of the humans exploded with more questions. “You had a what! ” One of the unknown humans shouted. “With him! ” The admiral added on. “Wait, you broke up! ” Another human asked, prompting lieutenant Myrael to start laughing loudly as he clapped his hands and wrung them. “Less than a week baby, woooh! Guess I won that bet! ” Lieutenant Myrael happily exclaimed. “Oh, god, how can you stomach that man! ” Grutak slowly picked up a chicken wing and decided to keep eating and observing this strange human behaviour. The chicken was sweet and salty in equal measure, with a delectable toe-may-toe taste over it. At least, thats what Grutak recognized, there were other spices on it as well. “Whyd you break up? Caught him cheating? ” “Probably with a panda. ” “Oh, god, this is the worst. This is, like, my worst nightmare! ” Alix complained as she stopped stabbing her pasta and instead turned to the admiral. “Ah, I didnt break any rules! I checked with HR! ” “Can you get diseases from a panda? ” “Thats because no laws have been made for such uniquely bizarre people like him, never mind the fact that he is still a recidivist criminal, currently on work assignment! ” The admiral responded as he briefly stood, then loudly sighed and sat back down. “What he means is that just because HR is okay with it, doesnt mean it was a good idea. ” Amanda said. “Yeah, I know that now! ” Alix responded. Myrael scooted closer in thanks to that amazing human invention of chairs with wheels and leaned in closer yet still loudly and quite smugly continued to talk to her. “You lost, better pay up. ” “The winnings you are getting had better be below the standard regulation amount that is allowed by HR and the legal department and subsequently be qualified and classified as a small monetary gain made through gambling meant purely for entertainment purposes! ” The admiral loudly said as Grutak finished his chicken wing and started to prick the green-yellow broccoli with cheese. Grutak took a bite, and instantly delighted in the heavy and slightly crunchy yet chewy vegetable. This cheese stuff was wonderfully fatty, complementing the sweet and soft green stuff nicely. As Grutak took his second bite, the laughing slowly died down. “Ah, yessir, admiral, sir! ” Myrael said, then continued talking through gritted teeth. “I guess you owe me four credits. Like we agreed to, before. ” For the first time Alix smiled and became equally as smug as Myrael had been before. “Ill gladly pay the four credits I owe you for losing this bet and consider the debt fully paid. Do you agree? ” “Yes. I agree wholeheartedly. Thanks. ” Myrael sort of grunted out and silently continued to eat. “Oh, for the love of…” The admiral sighed. “Theres camaraderie and then there is just, this. ” He sighed as he sort of gestured to them. “Nevermind, lets just start what you all came here to do. ” Grutak looked at his plate, it was still mostly full as he only took a few bites of everything so far. “Uh, you mean the invasion planning? Can we keep eating? ” “Yes, of course. Dont worry, the first part is mostly explanation from our side, its only afterwards that well need your input. ” The admiral reassured him. The admiral got up out of his seat again as the middle of the big round table lit up, showing a large floating island, that was weirdly stretched out and missing big peaks. There were also strangely tiny dots hovering above it. The admiral sort of coughed and took a sip of water, he began to talk in a different tone that was slow and composed. “To begin with, were not calling it an invasion. It technically still is one, but were calling it a liberation effort. ” Grutak shrugged as he chewed a bit on another chicken wing. “Alright, were not fully used to human ways of speaking, but its fine by us. ” “Right. To begin with, these are the presumed clear zones. Well drop in hot with peacekeeper forces to establish perimeters and a safe evacuation zone for any civilians, as well as setup field hospitals if necessary. Its also where the main supply depots will be put in case of our magical portals being shut down. ” The admiral said as the map coloured green in small parts, along with a few dozen amongst the thousands of the floating bits on top. Thats when Grutak understood that he was looking at Draconia and not a single weirdly shaped floating island. The chicken wing fell out of his mouth from astonishment as the map started to rotate and he realized he was looking at a full map that had depth and wasnt flat. Quickly putting the chicken wing back into his mouth, he listened as Gary grumbled a bit. “Ah, was there any word of other dragons who wanted to comply with the demand? ” “Yes, thats what the green zones are. ” The admiral said slowly, emphasizing the implications. “Oh, thats not a lot. ” Gary slowly said as his enormous yellow eye drew closer to the map and furiously went back and forth looking at every dot. “I see that my family…” “Is not amongst them. Im sorry. ” The admiral once more said. “No. I understand. Im just disappointed is all, but Ive always been an outcast. ” Garys voice grumbled softly across the room and echoed against its walls. “Youll do your best to try and keep them alive, right? And try and convince them to change their ways? ” Grutak yipped after he was done swallowing the chicken. “Of course. But as weve established before, safety of our people comes first. Hopefully there wont be any situations in which they have to kill resisting dragons, but experience tells us that casualties will come, heavy and fast in the beginning, dying down over days and weeks. Then it depends on their mentality and how open they are to changing their ways. If they refuse, future conflict stays inevitable, if they do change, there can be a de-escalation and less loss of lives. ” The admiral said with a slow and comforting pace. The way humans waged wars was so very strange. So, filled with mercy and compassion. “Thats more than I could ask, thank you, admiral. ” Gary said. Grutak knew full well the brutality of war and of life-or-death scenarios and despite Gary being so young and only having joined his rebellion, he too knew that this was much better than they couldve ever hoped for. “But we cant afford to underestimate the dangers. ” The Valkyrie said. “You all know what happens if we do. ” To which all the kobolds and Gary solemnly nodded, acquiescing to their Gods wise commandments. “Woah, that was creepy. ” One the humans said. “What was? ” Grutak yipped. “You all bowing your head like that, that was…” One of the other unknown human captains said. “Very religious. ” “Well… yes? How else does one respect their Gods commandments? ” Grutak yipped. “Uh… oh boy. Uh, I appreciate the power that comes from all that prayer guys, but I dont really need the, uh, actual deification here. “Uh. I dont understand. ” Grutak yipped. “Youre a new God, you must be. ” Astak yipped. “Dont worry, oh great one, this is how that prayer works. Without such behaviour, how serious can one take ones prayer? And without that prayer, how would you benefit from all our strength and help protect us? ” “Ah, crap, thats the answer I was afraid of. Okay, uh. Crap, just continue I guess. ” The Valkyrie said as she sort of shrugged. “As you command, oh great protector! ” All the kobolds yipped and Gary grumbled. Strangely, the humans all just sort of glanced at Grutak and his fellow kobolds, for the first time very unsure of what it was that they were looking at or what they were supposed to do. Astak elbowed Grutak in his ribs, hard. “Ah, you humans must not be used to prayer and paying proper respects to the Gods. Thats alright, we understand, you come from a world where there was no magic, correct? Then its perfectly fine, we can continue. ” “AAah. Yes, yes, lets continue, please. ” Grutak yipped as he shot an annoyed glance at Astak. “Right, of course. ” The admiral slowly said. “Regardless, these are the yellow zones. Parts that hadnt responded to our demands. We will leave them for last, as we believe that they are more than likely to acquiesce once they realize that martial resistance isnt going to work. ” Grutak quickly dumped a few broccoli cheese bites into his mouth and chewed as he sort of half clambered onto the table to take a better look at the map. It wasnt much, perhaps about 10% of the map. He quickly glanced and saw his God smile and chuckle. He took it that as a blessing, climbed fully onto the table and took his dinner plate with him as he moved closer to the map. “The red zones are all the parties that have sent negative and often derogatory remarks in their declinations of our demands. ” The admiral said as the remainder of the map lit up red. Grutak kept eating his chicken as the red colour dominated his view. “Thats less than I feared. Whats the plan? ” “We are always working within constraints. In this case, minimizing nuclear fallout and civilian casualties. That means winning this fast and quick, with brutal efficiency if necessary. ” The admiral said. “That means after establishing the FOBs, we lure them out into the open, and give them shock-and-awe. Any that dont surrender afterwards, we go in and forcibly secure any remaining slaves using combined arms and troops on the ground to minimize collateral damage. Itll be a slog, but more of your people will live. ” Grutak swallowed. “But some will die? ” “Inevitably. Especially if the dragons use them as living shields. ” Grutak slowly nodded. “That wouldnt surprise me. But still, its better to die by fire and guns, as long as you die free. ” Next I'm really annoyed by reddit's 40k char limits. 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