《Zoomchard: The Battle of Dominance(Cancelled)》4: A New Founding City
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That was it? Just mutter a few words of the organisation and now everyone that is a member of that organisation is a comrade? This woman I swear, before she wanted to murder me and now she's acting like I'm her long lost childhood friend. I wanted to approach the idea of why she avoided killing me but something about her strange aura interrupted my thoughts with logical thinking. This time I will take the logical decision because I bet if I say anything near why she is one weird bitch for having a change of personality my head will be succeeded in being chopped off instantly. She looked peaceful and kind mannered.
Huh? Peaceful and kind mannered? Well, I guess the way I'm looking at her now as she types away with a glistening tone along with an unforgettable smile that only my mother could pull off does give that reputation of a kind mannered female that was just previously trying to murder me after invading her "plan" bullshit. I kept silent and paid my attention to the distant stars that never moved a single step or inch, the sun was smaller than I thought to be fair. But to think Earth was seven-hundred and sixty-five times smaller than my planet is something I never would figure; I heard of it but I thought I misheard about it for another planet that is larger than the sun. Obviously, in that case, it's pretty true - my planet is just the fourth tier of the other four tiers of my planet.
The fifth tier of the planet "Metalet", is one-hundred and nine times smaller than my planet, the same size as Earth. The third tier is nine-hundred and eighty-nine times bigger than the fourth tier; the second tier is six-thousand, nine-hundred and six bigger than the fourth tier. Then the first tier is ten-thousand, two-hundred and thirteen times bigger than the fourth tier.
Let's not forget that these planets are in different galaxies and the transmission between these tier planets that exploded into five different tiers from a big planet named "Metanletic" seven billion years ago takes a long time to trade with each other. But since our planet, the fourth Metalet tier is now in a war where one thousand and three hundred countries are involved, it has become distant, which leads to cutting ties with the other tiers.
"What are you thinking about that makes your face look so morphed?" Rey asked, rubbing the historical involvement of my planet off my mind and made me focus on the words Rey said with a dumbfounded mind that took multiple seconds to understand what she said.
"Ooh, I was thinking about the history of our planet," I responded with a mumble after finally getting what she said to me.
"You're a nerd now? Makes sense why you knew about the secret organisation." Rey chuckled, disabling the hovering screen that had a chat log of interactions with the members of this organisation. She was reacting in a teasing manner as she slaps my leg softly without even realising what she did to a stranger.
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"I can get you done for sexual assault now," I muttered.
"What?!" Rey responded shocked as her eyes widened, "What do you mean?!" Rey added on her sentence.
"You touched my leg, attempted to murder me. Many things of sexual assault," I teased, carrying on the joke with a posh posture to my appearance.
"Seriously? Nice joke, dip shit. It's a thing I subconsciously do when I tease around the members." Rey sighed, rubbing her fingers along her forehead in frustration.
"Uhuh, anyway, about your organisation thing. Why did you not kill me after hearing me mutter the identity? Wouldn't you kill straight away for knowing?" I asked since I found my way to get onto that topic.
"It's the rules. We avoid killing robots that have an idea of what our organisation is about." Rey explained.
"That's one risky rule. Someone could exploit that idea and use it as an advantage over you." I opposed it.
"Yes, I know. We are tight on who we accept into our organisation." Rey responded bluntly enough to show that she agreed with the words I said, "How did you even find us? We're one of the most secretive organisations ever…" Rey asked afterwards.
"Not secretive enough to have me lurking through your database. I heard your organisation solitary involves itself around obtaining an ability that is randomly given?"
Although my mission for the Conaire Army was being interrupted it seemed very selfish but after meeting this robot a new plan came to mind. And this plan will help me along the way to save these soldiers that are trapped behind enemy lines. I know I will be looked at as a monster but at least I can finally avenge my Friend and my parents. It's something I've had trouble trying to find, the destination of the lab where you will be given an ability. Rey took a very long time to agree to my request, but once I was accepted, I informed my Military Camp where I was and what I found while walking on this journey. The organisation now knows who I am because I had to scan my finger on a message that sent a finger scanning device to grab my data to have the organisation take a look at my history. Once I was completely accepted, they warned me when I arrive that members, ranging from my country to the enemies of my country, will look at me oddly and keep their suspicion on me because I am a soldier fighting their country that they still love but abandoned to live a new one or avoid being dragged into the war.
I acknowledged the consequences of my actions and began exploring with Rey. We explored the borders of neighbouring countries, ones destroyed by war, and ones remaining intact from being peaceful. I kept anything relating to the Conaire Army away in my backpack and greeted the other nations with kindness as we moved further away from the radius of where most of the war was happening. The way we were going was to the North, a place that isn't explored that much and probably has tons of many more nations living together or ripping each other apart. Along the journey, I learned more about Rey, she was the kindest person I've met who would switch when threatened - a personality reminding me of Yemlotte.
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"Sleep? I want to sleep right now," I moaned with a deafening tone.
"For a soldier, you seem to be the most unfit robot I have ever met. Stop wussing out and work your legs out. It'll get you going!" Rey giggled, revealing her bright smile that soothed me immediately and relaxed my rampant mood. We were walking across an empty grey field of metal, nothing walked or interacted with this area and everything, from a far distance, to close distance, remained silent as the echoes of my voice and Rey's voice warped around the thinning air as mountains approached nearby. The clouds were dimming at the end of the light episode and forward the gloomy episode from the sights of swarming stars positioning themselves around the sky acted as a beauty addon to the illuminated lantern moon that shot out its thin faded white walls of aura to give off a bigger rock look than it is seen as in history.
"We're almost there," Rey informed me. At first, I was confused about what she meant until I walked over a small hill to see a reflection of a small village far from the booming streets of a city where robots were seen showing off their supernatural abilities as some flew circles in the air with robots below blasting electric to fire at the highly responsive robot with a flying ability. Then as I was amazed by the sight, a glimpse of a flashing light zipped from a tower thirty kilometres away in front of me in a sudden blink. I jolted backwards with fear as my legs gave out and slammed me into the ground shadowed by a bulky figure.
"Is this the soldier?" A deep male voice asked Rey.
"Yes, this is the soldier that I was talking about," Rey answered.
Was I tricked? No no no…! I wouldn't fall for an obvious bait! Damn-
"It's nice to meet you, Zoomchard. I'm Callu, an Electrospeed ability user." Callu introduced himself with a welcoming smile. I calmed my worried thoughts and nerves and exhaled before shaking Callu's hand that was way bigger than mine. Callu's body, bulky and blocky, has a blue body with red legs and his face was grey and squared with a blue helmet; his eyes were light blue complimenting his smile. Light blue eyes? Then would that mean he's from the Binyālin Republic, an ally? No, I can't approach these individuals on what sides they are fighting for. It'll make me become the odd one out and might get me kicked out from this city, possibly executed for looking at these robots this way.
"I-It's nice to meet you. I see that some members already know of me." I replied, trying to act as best as I can to show that I wasn't just scared a moment ago.
"It's fine, it's your first time seeing someone suddenly appear right in front of you. Rey also acted that way and it took her a year just to get used to my ability." Callu chuckled, I shifted my eyes on Rey after hearing what he said and saw she was deeply flustered. I grinned and dropped my tongue at her to annoy her even more.
"You little shit!" Rey yelled with anger as she began charging at me. Before she could lay a punch on me, Callu zipped his gigantic hand over Rey's face to halt her movements while hysterically laughing loudly.
"It seems you both are already close." Callu smiled, turning his attention to me again. Lord, why do you have to be thirteen feet tall?
"Close?! I want to kill this mother-" Rey shouted, sounding muffled behind that massive hand.
After that interaction, Callu introduced me to the city, titled Ren, it was a very small city, basically, the smallest country. The Pariah Organisation was a cover-up to their actual identity that is simply named "The Pariah State", they were founded one hundred years ago - so this makes this their 100th anniversary and most of their population, sprinkled by many languages are a nation of supernaturals. They plan on expanding their borders after reaching a certified population peak; they are, at this moment, dusted everywhere in a twenty miles range. Their size in kilometres is one-hundred and thirty thousand, two hundred and eighty-seven, making them the sixty-sixth smallest country. Everyone here was well-mannered and peaceful, some did ogle at me in certain circumstances but I expected that when coming here. Other than that, my time exploring a lovely city sped up the time without me noticing, I only noticed when I stopped at a mile long and a mile wide science lab protected by serious-looking guards that have no weapons on sight.
It was very far away from the city and it seemed so abandoned if it wasn't for the guards patrolling the area. The walls of the lab were blindingly white and the insides of the windows appeared even whiter. Listening to what Callu was going on about, this lab, named The Supernatural Official Gifting Ability Lab, I know, it's horrendously long. Was coincidentally a lab where powers were given; I know! Crazy how it's so out of the blue and not secretive at all. It looked very scary to look at, and the even scarier part of it was that a nine-foot female soldier coloured white with a glamorous body shape with a smooth circled black face structure shined upon by the white rectangular eyes was nearing towards me from out of the building helped by giant soldiers that stood eighteen feet ignoring the fact that her sassy walk didn't match her scary face at all.
"Hello, Zoomchard. I see you are curious about what ability you will achieve?" The lady approached me with a soft, elegant, deep voice.
"That is very true." I nodded.
My, my! The stereotypes of Ambilisian women were true after all.
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