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AN: All talking is in covenant standard language (elite language)
The grass blew softly in the wind for the first time in two decades. The water of the oceans was slowly forming into lakes and rivers. The overlords caring not of these beauties, only of the minerals, which lay hidden inside the planet, the underlings admiring them as never before. Most had not seen these things, and the few who had saw them in a new light.
A young man, one of the strongest in the slavery unit assigned to his sector, was so caught up in this beauty that he deflected his work.
"3243-sp-und, get to work before I feed you to the grunts!" screamed an elite.
"And would that not be better than my current life, Resdin?" scowled the young human.
"Seeing as how you believe that, I shall not over feed them today," replied the Elite.
Later that day in the slave quarters
"3243 you shouldn't question Resdin!" commanded an older human.
"Ango, address me by the name my parents gave me!" 3243 shouted.
"John, one day I fear Resdin will lose his patience with you. I just do not wish you harmed," Ango replied.
"Ango, Soon we will not have to worry of Resdin, or any overlord! I have located their weapons depot. It is only 50 steps from my work area and hidden from Resdin's line of site! I will gather some divine weaponry (plasma weapons) and stage an assault upon them!"
"John, if the guards hear you we shall all die!"
"Tomorrow, Ango, The rebellion begins!"
AN: Review this if you wish me to continue!
AN: All talking is in covenant standard language (elite language)
The grass blew softly in the wind for the first time in two decades. The water of the oceans was slowly forming into lakes and rivers. The overlords caring not of these beauties, only of the minerals, which lay hidden inside the planet, the underlings admiring them as never before. Most had not seen these things, and the few who had saw them in a new light.
A young man, one of the strongest in the slavery unit assigned to his sector, was so caught up in this beauty that he deflected his work.
"3243-sp-und, get to work before I feed you to the grunts!" screamed an elite.
"And would that not be better than my current life, Resdin?" scowled the young human.
"Seeing as how you believe that, I shall not over feed them today," replied the Elite.
Later that day in the slave quarters
"3243 you shouldn't question Resdin!" commanded an older human.
"Ango, address me by the name my parents gave me!" 3243 shouted.
"John, one day I fear Resdin will lose his patience with you. I just do not wish you harmed," Ango replied.
"Ango, Soon we will not have to worry of Resdin, or any overlord! I have located their weapons depot. It is only 50 steps from my work area and hidden from Resdin's line of site! I will gather some divine weaponry (plasma weapons) and stage an assault upon them!"
"John, if the guards hear you we shall all die!"
"Tomorrow, Ango, The rebellion begins!"
AN: Review this if you wish me to continue!