Warhammer the untold Strangestory

by flaming hunter

In the forty-first there are countless stories, they'res is just one of many.

4. Chapter 4

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His breathing was harsh, it must have been the E.A affecting him. Just like before he had slept on and of, this time however no one had come into the bridge, he was completely alone only the servitors and their mixmash of flesh and machinery were in the bridge with him.

Tylor could only struggle to breath, he was healing but the E.A was attempting tn kill him, somehow he knew that the only reason he was still alive was because the weapon knew he was the only one that would take i to a stronger opponent.

He tried to move but his hands felt so heavy, just moving his fingers was a problem, but as he looked at his arm he could see that they were completely healed now.

''Saitama, can you come here'' he said, but remembered that he hadn't pressed the button for the speaker, he was going to get up but Saitama's voice cot him off guard.

''Whats up'' Saitama asked him.

''So you did hear me'' he answered, while not really thinking about the fact that Saitama had shown up.

''Look, we need help. I can't keep using the E.A its not god if we can keep depending on it'' he said as he pointed at the weapon.

''It's to dangerous and we can't keep depending on you to take on things we can't beat. So we need another weapon.'' he let his word sink in. Saitama just looked at him but said nothing, so he just kept going.

''Something just as good. So do you have any idea'' he asked Saitama, but the man just looked at him and walked pu to the chair next to him.

''Get some sleep'' was all he said, as he took the seat next to him. ''I can see the people from up here and if anything happens I'll wake you up'' Saitama said, his voice held a tone that said that he wouldn't be taking a no for an answer.

He really didn't have the strength to fight the man, but simply getting up was a challenge all on its own. Still he managed to get right up and make his way to the sleeping bag he had used earlier, but Saitama's voice stopped him

''You need to get some real sleep, this isn't an office so go to bed.'' he said, as he read a manga, that he pulled out of somewhere.

For some reason he hadn't argued against it, there was a perfectly good sleeping bag right there, but there was something about sleeping on a bed, plus the mixture of his exhaustion, maid any protest redundant and idiotic.

Every step he took, was somehow smoother than the last, yet the weight of his eyes was unexpected. Each step he walked forward, the heavier his eyes got and the more he desired that bed.

Finally he reached one of the rooms and fell asleep. He never reached the bed.

Unbeknownst to him a figure seemed to walk up to him, yet as it neared Tylors fallen body the figure banished only to appear next to him with a large grin on its face.

A face exactly like the one Tylor had.

Yet as the figure lifted its foot and was about to step on Tylors fallen body, it vanished and came out of the wall near him.

''Poor child, who wants to be left alone.'' the figure said, as its white fang like teeth began to drip blood.

''But that isn't your choice is it. At least not anymore. I warned you to leave things alone, I warned you to stay away, but noo you had to go and be a hero.

Now look at you, you've entered a playing field you weren't aren't and will never be ready for.'' it said as it began to vanish.

Little did Tylor Saitama and any of the people in the Kososyase or those of the ever growing fleet, would ever know that their features were being changed and forced to a twist for the amusement of the creatures in other realms.

As this went on the Kosoyase continued its normal protocols, it cut and sealed several of the ships on the ever growing fleets ships.

None of them would ever know that the ships, had been repaired as they seemed to be healing all on their own.

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He felt a shove , then another and another. ''Get up'' Saitama's voice with its usual uncaring form.

Tylor struggled to open his eyes and found that he actually had a surprisingly dry mouth. Saitama took notice of this almost immediately.

''You've been asleep for two days. That's what happens when you keep working non stop.'' he Saitama said as he pointed a screen hanging from the nearby wall.

Tylor looked up and his eyes began to widen, the sight of the events unfolding was nothing more than horrifying. Not because it was one of the several abominations or dangers they had encountered.

But because it was on this moment that Tylor understood that any attempt to say that he was nothing more than a pawn of something greater. From a few ships that were drawn to them, now there were hundreds of thousands and growing in number.

His arms tired from the lack of sleep, the exhaustion now apparent. He couldn';t ignore it anylonger yet he had no choice, he had to get to the bridge.

''Fuck'' he said as he struggled to get off the floor ''Computer show me the ship's systems'' the screen immediately flickered and his eyes were met with the truth.

There written in plain english, spanish and several other languages. Ships capacity beyond sustaining. Every line that marked the engines and power cells was maxed out.

''Saitama, how are'' he began only for Saitama to stop him from saying any more.

''Both of thoes rocks are glowing like crazy, the thing is their shining more and more.'' Saitama said, in a way that said that there was something else.

He rubbed the back of his head and then began to say. Were getting a lot of messages, people and aliens want to negotiate'' Saitama said, only for his eyes to glow, in his residential glowden power.

He stretched out his hand and his companion took it, pulling him up. Tylor felt the weight of responsibility on him, like a set of body weights that made movement almost impossible, yet they allowed him to move and continuously tire.

''Get ready'' he told his friend, Saitama simply looked at him.

''Computer send this thru the fleet that follows us'' he ordered, only a green light answered his command. ''I want a representative of every ship, if there is a fleet captain amongst you, I want them. For any alien and Human learn to get along, like it or not we're all we have'' he said as the green light blipped as it transmitted his words.

Almost instantly, thousands of small ships made their way towards the Kosoyase and the ship instinctively opened the docking bay, allowing them entrance.

One by one they all existed their ships and had Tylor not been thru so much already , he would have smiled.

Most people present were human, imperialist in fact. Yet there were also the four eyed aliens that were obviously Batarians, a set of blue colored woman with tentacles on their heads, humanoid cat people, small dwaphs, tall human looking aliens that towered over the people, these looked way to young.

Near naked woman that seemed to glide rather than walk and to his surprise a group of what could only be called Space Marines stood in their power armors. Yet their bodies and actions screamed exhaustion, the armors dented scraped and few could ever describe what could be hidden by their helmets.

The giant robots that guarded the entrance guided them and welcomed them in. One by one they walked forward and were shown the size of the Kosoyase. Tylor was actually surprised by just how much the Kosoyase had changed, he knew that spending so much time inside the bridge was not good for him.

Yett he ignored just how much the systems onboard had been cleaned up and repaid. All of the dust that covered the halls, a lot of the tanks that were empty were now filled with various aquatic life, both saltwater and freshwater. The oce dead forest and fields now had a full set of animals and working interior ecosystems.

There were now more machines walking back and forth, cleaning the Kosoyase some even went as far as to offer drinks to the incoming negotiators. The sight of the once quiet now had working screens music and several machines that Tylor couldn't identify.

Finally one by one they entered a simple elevator that somehow was capable of carrying the space marines along with everyone else, that lead them all into a single meeting room.

''Let's go say hi'' Tylor said to saitama.

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As they made their way into the the main meeting room, Tylor could feel his will whittle away, both the weight of responsibility and the added problems now apparent to him. Not because they were inescapable but because all he had to do was press a button and he could easily leave these people behind.

Yet try as he might he didn't have the will to do so, no it was more like he couldn't bare to look at himself, in a mirror should he ever choose to do so.

He could feel his stomach move, the lack of food and water for the last two days he hadn't eaten or drank anything made it difficult for him to concentrate. Each step seemed to echo as he gave it.

Saitama himself as unemotional as ever, yet his ears and eyes picked up on everything that went on around him.

More and more machines seems to be moving about the ship, their bodies remained in the same human designs, yet now he could see small tanks and what looked like giant beetles that changed into human form and began to build a small rail, for people to hold on to as they walked thru the hall.

A lot of people that met him, would say that Saitama had a lack of intelligence, yet any one that was around the man o long enough recognized that the man somehow was able to pick up on everything that went on around him.

Since day one he could tell that somehow someway, the machines were getting smarter, not just that they were changing form. It wasn't anything dangerous, but the fact that the things were now having an almost religious obsession with the captain was more than apparent.

Sure Saitama himself would more often than not simply walk around the ship just trying to relieve his boredom, in fact Saitama had found that the ship had somehow had a way to ike up videos from alien planets and he had seen a lot of weird TV shows.

He had ventured into the depths of the ship and found a giant blue crystal, it was exactly like the green ones that every other ship in the one he was currently in, except this one said in plain english; Colonial S.T.C.

Saitama had no idea what the thing did so he just left it alone, however what was around the thing was what drove his curiosity back then. There were robots all over the place and when he had voiced the fact that he was thirsty, one of them immediately brought to him a cup of cold water. The thing itself actually had ice cubes in it.

He had seen the robots bringing up weapons designs of all kinds and if Saitama were to be honest, they looked ore and more advanced as they were being designed. He had no ral way of knowing it, that was certain, but there was something in there, something almost unnatural, it wasn't evil, not by any means, yet the designs had the same blue glow the captain had.

Another room was dedicated only for shields, another to armor, yet another for food and water, the rooms that had all of that was good enough, yet these two were doing something strange.

For example armors that had cool water that turned hot allowing the soldiers or the people to continue unhindered by the word climate. Food that could be absorbed by the skin, allowing people to fight or keep going without ever needing to eat.

Ship designs, each one stranger than the last, yet it was the fact that the robots all looked at the videos that had a camera that recorded the captain's actions. In one moment Saitama saw that a root that was looking at the captain using his power on one of the woman, actually mimicked his actions.

Normally this wouldn't have been anything of importance, had the robot not made a statue of the captain doing the same gesture, this alone still wasn't anything interesting, except the robot kneeled down and began to worship the statue. ''Great captain, true captain, you are creator.'' It said.

Ever since then Saitama made sure to keep alert about everything going on around the ship, he had seen how coldly the machines welcomed the aliens they had rescued and how indifferent they acted, in comparison to the Humans they saw. Yet in every moove there was the sign of something not quite right, it was almost as if the machines were observing the refugees.

Time on the ship is odd, no it was more like it was none existent. Not because people didn't age, but because the days seemed to meld together, now for some places there were octopus like robots, on other areas spiders unaccompanied alien children as they ventured in the ship.

Yet things became even stranger after the blue light that turned the world into water and the momentary appearance of that woman. Now there were machines creating small gardens in every twelve roome.

Dirt and some kind of fertilizer was used to make the plants grow, the robots used a type of blue orb that light up the room and made the plants grow almost instantly. Different kinds of gardens appeared since then, some were made of vegetables, others were simply flowers and still others were nothing more than a well with grass around it.

The fact that the captain preferred the last one made the robots do everything possible to keep that room in perfect condition.

Even now Saitama could see that the new robots that walked around were by no means a true welcome party, they all had the same designs he had seen back then, meaning they were covered in weapons.

The disorienting feeling, combined by the fact that all the way up to now, the only thing they had found were nothing but enemies.

Well there was the giants in yellow armor, but that was just one and no other good had been found since.

Yet to everyone including the people from the ships, except for Saitama himself there was a n untold secret. The machines had infiltrated their ships and scandall of their equipment, food supplies, shields and even the people themselves.

They had done this,by using the captains blue glow, this somehow forced the other shops to stop any hostilities against them.

Even as he had gone to wake up the captain, Saitama had found the robots filling up entire crates of fruits and vegetables, the most notable part was that they were all juicy fruits. Oranges, water melons, melons and so on.

The two of them finally reached the meating room, it was time to negotiate.

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To the soldier; I offer weapons armor and food of all kinds. To the people; I offer a home for them to call and maintain. To the Space Marines, I offer more advanced weapons to aid them in their times of need.

To the alien the only thing I can offer is an alliance, serve Humanity and be shielded with the people. I expect you to aid us in our wars and complete obedience by you, do that and we will protect you with everything we have.

To all I offer food-water-medicine and over all a purpose. Ships, machines and worlds of all kinds are ready for you should you accept my offer.

Now I ask of you for a leap of faith, grant me your greatest of soldiers, I will grant them weapons greater than the ones the mere common soldier will gain. To those that excel separate them and send them to me. From them a new batch of soldier will rise.

I am no God, so I must do the only thing a man can do. I will take the dirt of flesh and merge it with the waters of technology. They will never be as great as the space marines, however they won't have to. No wound will be to create, no weapon impossible to manage.

They shall be the pinnacle of what humanity can achieve without leaving their Human selves behind, born into the word of man, forged in the horrors of war, they shaw stand as Humanity's shield. They will be the Colonial Marines.

Three days later. Children ran down the halls of the Soyokase, their long slender forms that were nearly grey in color, made them match the mechanical implants they already had, despite their young age.

Their laughter somehow made the once quiet ship echoe with joy, along with them were both regular human children completely unchanged, meaning they had nothing that made them seem different in comparison to any person from Earth.

Then there were the dog and cat people, the long pointed ear people that looked like elves and even the blue people.

Saitama looked at all of them as he walked down the ships halls, the group of children running past him only to be immediately scolded by one of the adults, for not respecting someone of his high status.

Right now he was walking down the third floor, a deal had been made and it had been a simple one, or at least Saitama thought it had been. Nothing interesting happened really the Humans called the Elves Eldar, while the Elves denied it saying that they didn't even know what Eldar were.

The Dog people argued that the Cat people couldn't be trusted, because the cats only steal anything they see as valuable.

They grey people or as they called themselves said that the blue woman were all Psykers and were capable of using a type of un holy power.

The four eyes only said that if the Captain was willing to allow them to sell slaves they would obey the captain's commands.

Saitama for his part was against this, however he knew that the captain usually had an alternative to everything. That meant that it was more than likely that he would let the creators of slaves have their way, but with a severe restriction.

Yet the giants that were called Space Marines only asked to be allowed to replenish their numbers.

The deal had been simple, there were plenty of floors and there were a lot of ships so there should have been no trouble. Those were the key word, should have been no trouble.

The thing was things weren't so easy, the Space marines demanded more than one floor, the reason being they needed a place to train to they took one of the training rooms and one of the floors that were used for housing people, their servants and their families went with them.

They however were heavily opposed to having any of the robots enter their floor, also no aliens would enter their section, so now the elevator and the teleporter skipped those two areas, except if someone had their codes.

Saitama didn't care, but people still complained.

The blue woman brought in alcohol, porn skimpy clothing and all sorts of flowers, some armor and weapons they used. The weapons were immediately confiscated, but were immediately returned when they were scanned by the ship's computers.

The Humans came in in by the hundreds of thousands and immediately took over more than eight floors, some took entire rooms while others were immediately taken to the armories. The captain immediately ordered the captains of those people to to find the best ones capable of being captains of their own ships.

They were few, in fact the captains which were allot really, Saitama didn't know how many they were only found five people. Needless to say the Taylor wasn't impressed but he gave those five people five of his biggest ships.

Both the Humans and the aliens brought in what little they had, cloths-weapons-armor-shovels-boots and families, gold coins collected from worlds long since passed.

There were even radios-cameras-holograms that played old videos of what looked like old tv shows and stuffed animals. What caught Saitamas attention were the animals brought in, there were all kinds from giant tiger that sent electricity flying everywhere, to fish that could float around, eagles with two heads and dogs that had robot teeth.

So more than one floor was used to house all of these animals and the ship's computers immediately began to take blood samples, in order to make clones that people could eat.

The few plants everyone had had ben taken and had a tiny piece taken and were immediately being cloned as well as newer forms being made.

Saitama was actually surprised by just how quickly everyone seemed to adjust to this new situation. There were still plenty of empty floors, but those were mostly for work, like building things or testing out newer equipment.

The robots were everywhere separating people every time someone started a fight, while at other times they could be seen guiding people to the kitchens or bathrooms. Hell now a small section near every elevator seemed to be turned into a make ship marker.

Every floor had one, if they didn't sell food they sold cloths, workers for a day were seen in one floor. Those people would go to a ship and help whoever it was moved their things.

As for the slaves the deal was simple, this is what made it so hard to be accepted. Ten years they would be slaves and for ten years they would be great as so, however went that time was up, they had to be let go free.

It would be up t them if they wanted to stay in servitude, to whoever bought them. The person wasn't allowed to put any drug or microchip to make them obey after all they were going to go free after a while anyway.

That along with no beating them unnecessarily was all of the measurements the Tylor put. The four eyes didn't like that, but Tylor simply said they would be getting paid by whoever bought them anyway so who cared, plus if you couldn't get what you needed from a slave in ten years, then it wasn't the slave that had a problem it was you.

They reluctantly agreed, but were disgusted at the fact, that any children born were to be let go along with the parents.

The other captains had taken full advantage of the fact that the robots could fix their broken tanks and planes, hell they even made them fix some of their cloths. Others sent their injure people to the infirmary, even now despite how good the technology is, the place is still packed with people.

Any missing equipment was being replaced and the soldiers were taking full advantage of the training room, using it to simulate battles and they made every soldier that could still move, go to the weight room to train and do some exercise.

Old people could be seen in the gardens or in the fields working on anything they could. Yet it was the times people saw the captain glow with his power that made the people pause whenever they entered the bridge.

The blue glow of energy seemed to ripple around him, almost as if it was so intense by the the fact that it was now needed by so many people that it had no choice but to keep going.

It was in times like these that Saitama realized only thing, not everyone could see the captain's power, they all felt it, but only one out of every ten actually saw just how blinding the light had become.

It had only been three days but already there were stories about the captains cool blue light and how it looked like water and how it made all of their pain go away.

Saitama himself had seen a man with a robot eye and a face that had been completely burned off only showing the charred remains charge to dad answers, only to find that his face began to itch, the itch became so bad that he had to stop and claw at his face.

When he was done the man had torn of his burned skin and meat, he immediately saw his reflection and screamed. It was impossible, but he hadn't even reached the bridge and he was already heald.

Needless to say he arrived near Tylor and aimed his gun at the back of the captain's head, he just stood there five minutes passed with him just standing there with his gun aimed at the captain's head. The man just turned and walked away.

This happened so many times, if it wasn't a missing arm, it was a person with a ruined body, an alien that was only machine parts for tentacles and so on. They all grew back but stories of the captain being a saint or something could be heard.

The imperialist said that only the Emperor could grant anyone that power and that Tylor himself said that he was only Human so reason be held, the man was a servant to the Emperor even if he himself didn't know it.

It was hard to argue with that logic, considering Tylor himself didn't know how he arrived in this dimension to begin with.

Still as he left the people behind and passed the latest of the people that walked up to the bridge, Saitama saw that a lot of them had begun to kneel as they were being heeld, old people didn't have aking back, children weren't sic with birth defects and a woman said she wasn't steril anymore.

''Yo'' Saitama called to Tylor, as he announced his arrival to the bridge.

''How are they getting along?''Tylor asked Saitama.

''There are fights here and there, but nothing major. Your robots are keeping them from killing each other'' Saitama answered Tylor, as he saw the images on the screen. Each one showed small ships moving from one imperial ship to another.

''From what I can see they're trying to get as much information from each other as they can, every alien ship is doing the same with their own.''Tylor said to Saitama, as small bubbles that had the ships that were by themselves stay completely alone with no small ships flying to the.

''So how do you know that?'' Saitama asked Tylor.

''Because that's what I would do. Id try to figure out what happened with the people I already knew of and then worry about everyone else. Its started '' Tylor said as a small ship was seen flying towards a wooden ship.

''Saitama, from here on out no matter what happens make sure that you keep an eye on everyone you can'' Tylor told Saitama.

''Why' Saitama asked in return.

''Because from here on out, if they can get along outside the Soyokase, then we might actually have a strong military to help us and each other or a strong military that would and will try to kill us.''Tylor answered Saitama.

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''So what are you going to do?'' Saitama asked Tylor

''The only thing I can think of, is find a planet that can hold life and work from there. We'll have to stop moving for a while, but if everyone can't get along in there, then we all have no way of actually surviving together.'' Tylor answered Saitama.

The computers screens immediately glew and marked a nearby planet, it had water wight grass field and honestly nothing else. Saitama looked at the captain with a hint of interest, but the man for his part just ignored, his gaze.

If we can get them to work together and create a world where they can join, then as long as that world stands then their unity should hold.'' Tylor told Saitama, but his words sounded more like a question than an answer.

''So like the united nations of Earth'' Saitam answered.

''Something like that, the problem is, we literally have entire planets and moons t work with. There lies the problem, if we can get the world to work, then to whom does the next world belong to, its moons and so on.'' Tylor said, his voice holding a hint of uncertainty. As if he knew that his plan could easily break at any moment.

''It will be okay, everyone is starting to get along on the ship'' Saitama said, as he placed his hand on Tylors shoulder, attempting to relieve some of his captains worry.

Exhaling Tylor tightened his hands, his heart accelerated as he moved to press a single button in front of him. Granted he could have just used the voice command, but in all honesty he felt that something this important needed to be done personally. Nothing could be left to its own devices.

Saitama could see the uncertainty in the captain's movements, as he moved the hard silicon construct of the buttons glowing white from made Tylor's finger light up bright red as he pressed it.

This is captain Tylor of the Soyokase, we're going to arrive at a nearby planet, well use that to cement our new alliance.'' Tylor announced thru the ship's communication system, almost instantly he was met with hundreds of voices protesting against it.

The moment his words were spoken the giant crystal Saitama had seen all those months? Weeks? or was it days passed appeared on the left side of the bridges screens.

Colonization system activated. Deploying exploratory drones.

As soon as those word appeared on screen, thousands of small flying ships, flew from the Soyokase, like a wave of silver red and green, that blanketed a small speck of the blackness of space.

Within moment everything from mineral deposits-ice sheets- soil samples and areas where animal life could be placed began to appear.

The computers even showed where the first few settlements could be built, different areas where plants could be grown and as for the few lakes it highlighted the ones where fish could be quickly placed.

The Soyokase turned automatically and headed towards the planet, tho the ship did move slowly, Tylor stood quiet the entire time.

After the first hour, Saitama noticed that the robots began to scan the moon, then the nearby planets and even the many rocks that drifted near them.

''Those are not roks'' said the Inquisitor as she walked into the bridge, the woman was furious when she had woken up and discovered the many aliens in the ship. Not only that but the appearance of so many mutants and soldiers.

Saitam could have sworn that the woman looked exactly like a tomato, back then.

The computers showed, adamantium-silicon-water-several material Saitama could not name much less identify.

''I heard your transmission, we should not stay in one area. Not at the moment.'' The woman said. Saitama noticed that she held a small skull like device, that glew every time she spoke, the moment Tylor answered it did the same.

''What the hell do you expect us to do? In one hand we can keep going and hope to god we make it to our destination. The problem is no one trusts anyone in this make ship fleet.

Before you say just get rid of the aliens, remember that none of the Imperial ships are willing to mix their people, just look at the floors, yes they are full, but each fleet has taken one or two floors and they don't travel to any other one. Sure the cafeteria-night clubs and-training rooms-gyms and infirmary has them together. But no one actually is willing to join together beyond that.'' Tylor answered.

''They are disciplined and can keep going on'' The woman insisted.

''Yeah and that's what kept those men and woman going. You forget what those people have gone thru. Look at what we passed by before, their minds are tired, they were both dehydrated and starving. Like it or not they are getting better, but all it takes is one giant move or several small moves and those people break'' Tylor answered her, the Soyokase was now nearing the planet .

''Theres something you're not telling me, if you want me to help. Then I need you to say it.'' she said to Tylor

''... The truth is we are starting to meet stronger and stronger enemies, so much in such away that even the E.A is starting to become to dangerous to use.'' Tylor answered, his words began to lay a sort of tightening grip around the three of them.

Yet Tylor continued '' If we are to survive then we will need three things, in case we don't make it then our people will have a stronghold so they can reclaim the universe.

Second if they can't learn to work together, then in any battle we encounter will always end in disaster.''

''Finally you can see it can't you, something's coming. Think about it all up to now, we've encountered things coming towards us or things made to catch anything they could. It's almost as if every unpleasant thing we've encountered was nothing more then a scout'' Tylor said, finally voicing his thoughts.

''So what does that mean?'' she asked him in return.

''I don't know, but if things go dad we're going to need a place to hold the line. My power might not be enough.'' Tylor answered her.

''Ca..captain'' a small voice caught their attention. As they turned to see who it was, they noticed that the woman were all standing near the entrance to the bridge.

T was among'st them, but the one to speak was the same woman that was always shy around the captain whenever she was near him. Their stomachs now resembled those of of woman who only had a couple of weeks or was it days away from giving birth.

Saitama noticed that the people in the hall watched every moment as Tylor moved his hands near their stomachs, none of them noticed that Tylor had in fact taken the horse like stone that now never stopped glowing and used it on their stomachs.

Yet something odd happened this time, all of the woman surrounded Tylor and began to hug him, those too far behind, hugged the woman in front of them and so on.

''Captain'' T said as she closed her eyes

''Our children as well as us will never leave you'' another woman said

''We are captains, so captain does not need any other woman'' another said

''Saitama knew what was going on but try as he might he couldn't help but let a smile appear on his face. The woman had heard several of the younger girls and their mothers wonder if they could be presented as concubines for the captain.

This was them woman asserting their position, they would not tolerate anyone else to get anywhere near the captain.

A large loud beeping sound echoed in the bridge as the ships accompanying the Soyokase began to send in their own colony teams and each one began to carve out their own areas. Tylor for his part didn't move.

Saitama could feel that the captain never had any intention to take any set of land, this world was for the people to learn to work together.

The aliens did the same, however Tylor gave a single order, they could dig and move whatever land, but they had to collect all of the soil, any waste would be the same and so on. Robots in all forms quickly made planet fall, small tanks dragged behind wagons of materials and food, flying machines patrolled the areas keeping people from killing each other.

In all of this there wasn't much room for everyone, so the moon was immediately colonized. A single fountain similar to the ones on board was built into the new lands marked, they all had the same properties and were immediately taken in by the people.

The issue was that not everyone could fit in every moon near the planet so the other one needed to be colonized. The system they had arrived had eight planets, four moons and on the main world two of those moons were present.

The issue was that the Soyokase was having trouble processing so much information that continued to change.

It was hard to believe that all of this was going on in one day, Saitama could only stare as Tylor had stayed still using his power on the woman as they were greeted by the cool blue light. As they all began to leave one by one, they either gave Tylor a kiss on his forehead-lips or on one of his cheeks.

Saitama could feel that Tylor actually felt better and his worry was alleviated, those woman had actually done something good.

Tylor began to immediately look at the information on the screens and exhaled, the issue wasn't the materials needed, neither was it the fact that everyone had begun to cut up the planets and moons.

No Saitama could feel, the captain had suspected this would happen.

''Begin secondary ship release, all medical ship-forge crafts and anything useful to help the colonisation.'' Tylor ordered.

The computers immediately began to glow, the words Forge ships released-medical tanks searching for any sick and injured, plants required for for released searching. The drones immediately began to send signals to the fleet and they immediately answered, the material was more than enough to build a starting colony on each moon and planet, but that was it.

They needed to explore and expand even now, plants and animals were already being dispersed through each section, as for the moons that held little atmosphere, they were given a small atmosphere machines similar to the one s on the Soyokase.

Each ship had their own way of doing things, Saitama could see tactics being sent from ship to ship. The aliens held little say on any of hem, that was when Tylor steps in and ordered them to work together whether they liked it or not.

He also ordered them not to include the Soyokase, if there was an enemy then it would be the first thing they would try to take out. They didn't have the luxury to rely on it.

No one contacted them that day, everyone just kept working none stop, at some point the Inquisitor turned and walked away. Saitama could feel Tylors uneez.

''She was spying on us.'' Tylor said.

''Yeah'' Saitama answered

''Good, if she really endangers us all. Kill her or send her far away, somewhere she won't bother us again.'' Tylor said as he began to draw another circle and a golden chain came out of it.

''It's said that this thing can reach anything, no matter how far it is. ''Tylor said as his words left an uneasy silence. ''It's said that to a normal person it feels like a chain and nothing more, if one has godly material in them, them it gets more and more difficult to move in, until it's impossible to remove'' Tylor finished.

''I'm going to go see what's going on'' Saitama said, Tylor sat down and the chain lifted itself of, vanishing into a golden portal only to appear next to the captain. It did this over and over again until it made an outline of the captains chair.

Saitama could feel and now could even tell what Tylor was thinking, it must have been the new power that came with the chain.

The captain was filled with nothing but doubt, he felt that he might have never allowed the people onto the ship, that maybe staying on a world was a bad idea considering everything they encountered. That at any given time everyone could kill each other, he even worried for the woman and the children that were about to be born.

But most of all Saitama could feel that Tylors next move was what mostly worried him at the moment as another beacon was immediately released.

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Rain fell upon the world, as the last land that was still somewhat safe started to get signed by the enemy.

He walked slowly thru the giant machines called titans and the massive tanks that could meet them in battle. Before there were dozens of these, now only a sew how many he didn't know.

The world's unique nature, made the rain become a mist that itched the moment it touched his skin, as he passed by the people he could see they were all going thru the same thing. They did the best they could to hide their exposed skin, what little it was.

As he continued to walk he began to hear the people speak ''One of our greats is here''

''I guess, we really are on our last legs''

''Take a good looking men, I fought alongside that man years ago and he still alive. Don't worry, we'll live thru this'' a man said as he tried to calm down his men's fear.

A woman loudly boasted ''I fought along side that man and we all made it out alive''

Then another and another, sometimes it was a woman, others it was a man. His large plasma shotgun, hung from his back. His peach colored skin-brown eyes and black hair was only apparent, as the left side of his face was covered with a type of white metalike alien metal.

His right hand was no longer made of flesh, but of the same alien metal. The same went for his left leg, part of his stomach and one of his lungs.

He began to remember the first time he had entered the military, when all of this was just starting. In reality he couldn't remember ever training, truthfully there had never been any training, the only thing was they showed him how to shoot a gun and nothing else.

A small box that acted ;like a one way phone that allowed people to hear their loved ones, but they couldn't be seen or take back to them.

The only thing he remembered about that day, was the smell of burning flesh and the mountains of corpses that covered the battlefield. That was the day he lost his arm, a small silver ball that was made for replacing body parts was what gave him his new arm. Every nerve screamed in pain, blood spattered all around him and he vomited by the sheer amount of pain.

He picked up a machine gun laser from a nearby corps and walked, as the days passed he had no choice but to learn how to hunt just to survive. Eventually he found another battle and he joined it as he tried to help his fellow men.

At one point he had seen a wall of titans-planes and tanks be completely wiped out by the enemy.

That day he lost his stomach, one battlefield became another and he lost his leg, but by this point he didn't care anymore, he could barely feel anything anymore. He was just too tired to care, his will was exhausted but he didn't have the luxury to stop anymore.

Not once had he ever been contacted by his family, in reality he knew they would have never done so.

''WAAAAA!'' a loud roar echoed thru the lines the enemy was here.

Even as the last defenders aimed their guns, long before the titans unleashed their payloads and even before the tanks moved in to create a defensive wall for them. He knew it was over.

They were like a swarm of endless techno magic and green skins, mixed in with an unquenchable rage. Even as the guns overheated and exploded killing their users, even as the titans moved into fights the enemies own, even as the tanks were covered in the small snotlings he felt death coming.

Then a miracle happened, from the sky fell a light and another and another, until it was covered in shooting stars.

As the stars hit the ground around them disorienting everyone near them and they let out their occupants, everyone noticed that the stars weren't stars but pods. From them giants in armors that he had never seen before emerged, their guns were defending just to hear and they spilled death wherever they struck.

Ships of unknown designs came forth and with them people dressed in many different forms.

Help had finally come. He closed his eyes and didn't wake up again.

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She awoke into a larger room, the smell of oils-flowers-fine wines-food all kinds and the smell of sex in the air somehow all mixing together in a delicate form that threatened to choke her will in every second she passed in it.

Like so many times before the demons and their hermaphrodite forms began their attack. This time however the giant that always came at the end of her dream was now present, every time he came closer and closer, the cool glow of the Captain's power now enveloped him.

The demons were about to breach her privacy only for the giants hands to instantly lash out string them, its movements were so quick that she could barely tell it had even moved at all.

Her arms were spread open as well as her legs as she remained hanging in the air, just like the days she had been forcefully impregnated with him.

The invisible binds that held her were torn all at once and her body screamed with pleasure, every nerve from the pain receptors in her skin, to the ones in her bones were going mad with ecstasy.

The giant held her in his massive arms, she was like a child , as its massive form dwarf her form , no she was more like a doll in his strong hands.

Then as the cool light began to envelop her, she heard the giant say a single word, a small insignificant fraze. But one that was so clear and so heavy that she was instantly marked by it.

''Mother''

She woke up in an instant, her body covered in a warm sweat. Her gasping form took as many moments and as many breaths as it could, desperately she tried to calm herself.

Several of her newly formed sisters were just sleeping or they took their times learning new skills, others ate their appetites were now greater than the normal ones people would usually have.

A warm glass of milk awaited her as she slowly rose herself from her bed, the soft yet firm nature of it was welcoming to her and she couldn't gain any comfort or rest from it at the moment.

Every part of her wanted to run from the room into the captain's arms, yet she remembered when she had drugged the man and immediately rendered him vulnerable. Yet in an instant both the servitors and the second in command were on her.

The man however was awake a couple of hours later, in fact he even tanked her after it, he was overworked and the drug had helped him get some rest.

The drug she had used should have killed a normal man, yet it was the creature's power that helped him overwhelm it and make it completely ineffective in its lethality.

She drank the milk with a thirst and hunger that she finished the cup in an instant, however the glass was immediately filled the moment she placed it on the table next to her.

As she looked up, her very core turned with anger, T stood near her serving the drink.

To all of her sisters as well as her, it was no mystery that the black haired woman was the captain's favorite. There was no mystery who it was, yes it would be her T, her heart burned with fury powered by a jealousy that should not exist.

That woman would be the one to share the captain's bed. That thought alone was nearly unbearable, near the woman she could see that nearly everyone else had the same feelings as her.

A small seat similar to a bed, floated into the room. Some of the woman could barely move on their own, their pregnancies were to advanced and were at the point of giving birth. So for a while these seats would be their rides if they wanted to move around.

These children were unnatural, everyone knew it and they all had shared the stories of what they dreamt and came to one conclusion. The captains power had changed both theirs and their growing children's fates.

She carefully rose from the bed and slowly walked to the edge of the room, she finished her second glass and moved into the halls. As she walked in from the silence of the room, she found herself in a new world, completely different to the one she had become accustomed to.

Now aliens-machines-servitors and Humans walked around the halls. The moment her presence was known, the people became silent and moved to allow her to pass by.

It was already widely known that she was one of the captains concubines, many already spoke that the children growing in their wombs were the captains. There was little respect for the captain, however as she felt the heavy presence that grew in power by the moment, she knew that Saitama was getting near her location.

Tho in the last couple of days the stories about the captains healing power were slowly getting spread around, they were only to those near him or any of his locations. However since the man was almost always in the bridge, his stories were kept from the wider public.

Saitama however, he was someone only fools would speak ill of near him. His very presence was known to anyone with any higher psychic ability and it was devastating.

In comparison to a normal man Saitama is a giant that is fare larger then any space marine. In fact the man towered over them in sheer power alone, to many it was a mystery why he even followed the captain's orders, at least until people realized that the glowing power that was now being distributed to the growing fleet.

The two men actually filled the others defects, anyone that analyzed their power would be forced to contemplate everything down to what they both really were.

Where Saitama was a raging inferno of power that just kept growing without end, then Tylor was a deep ocean from which there is no bottom. One continues to grow, while the other has no end.

She could barely keep her saliva in her mouth, however it was completely becoming dry. Even as Saitama near her , her body stopped moving and it wouldn't respond to her, even thinking became difficult until the man was right besides her.

''Hey you okay'' Saitama asked her

In an instant the world came back to her, where everything became quiet and was quickly becoming dark, it all ended in the instant he stood near her.

''Lord Saitama, what do I have the honor'' she said as she tried with all her might to maintain her voice.

''Trying not to stay bored, wanna come with me?'' Saitama asked her

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They continued to walk, more like Saitama walk and she float on her seat. They walked past the many alien that attempted to find away to bring normality to their lives. Squats in their short muscular forms moved about thru the halls, with them several machines followed.

Saitama followed them as they walked into a small hall, it was reachable after going straight-then left and right again. She was about to say something only for Saitamas power to bring the peoples eyes upon them.

Workers suddenly stood still, women held their children tightly fear the in their eyes was all too easy to be seen. Metal sheets were caught still as a squat handed it over to another. Only the mechanical clanks of the robots, along with the sparks of welding materials as the smell of burning reached their nose.

It was no mystery that the ship's floors were incredibly high and the people in front of them had taken full advantage of it.

At least ten floors had been built in the short amount of time that had passed, each floor was separated by the space about the size of a fully armored Astartes. She was about to say something when Saitama simply smiled turned and walked away,

''Don't forget to add bathrooms'' Saitama said as he walked away.

The sheer silence as his footsteps echoed thru the quit hall. She layed\sat there, she was just about to verbally punish them for changing the ship without permission, only for the briefest of thoughts to reach her.

It was as insignificant, but as important as one a person would make weather he chose to eat a salad or the soup. Tylor was constantly watching everything inside the ship and by that thought he was all to aware about what the squats were doing.

Her seat turned and floated away, as she left the people behind she immediately heard the sounds of murmuring and the work immediately start all over again As if they hadn't ever paused for their arrival.

She came out of the first corner and was greeted by the sight of Saitama vanishing like a rocket and immediately come back down holding several balloons with him.

Children of different races immediately took one and ran off laughing, it appears that the had figured out the robots would give them whatever they asked for.

Near their area was one of several elevators and she immediately followed Saitama into it and from what would have seen as a second they entered another floor, the entire place was covered with the fine fragrance of oils-wines-furs-sweat all mixed in with a heavy mix of sweat and sex.

The smells lingered in the air, the entire floor seemed as it had been changed for it to be dedicated for nothing more than pleasure.

The entire floor was completely different to the one before, where the one above still held the white and grey colors, only bits and pieces were being changed here and there.

Each group was adding their own unique culture to the space they had claimed. Because of this it would be a while until the floor was completely changed.

This one however was completely different, thick banners hanged from the walls-carpets lined as far as possible on the floor. The sounds of women laughing and the moaning echoes of men and women.

As Saitama and herself walked in deeper they found a large cart filled with weapons and technology, it floated in front of them only to banish teleported away.

The sounds of children laughing caught their attention and s they moved near the sound a set of heavily armed robots stood in their way.

''Citizens, well come to the nursery of the inhabitants of the floor, if you are not a parent then we suggest you leave.'' they said, several of their weapons glew as they powering up.

''What are they doing here'' Saitama said

''Lord Saitama, do to the fact that this floor has been converted to a resting area for adult. Many women have children. It is a sad reality that some will try to hurt\kidnap\or sell children as slaves, we will not allow any harm to come to them.'' the robot said.

It immediately depowered its weapons and allowed the two of them true, as they moved in, they were greeted by the sight of a playpen filled with several children of all kinds. Blue girls with tentacles on their heads, children that were red-green and yellow with large tentacles that reached to the ir knees, which was odd considering the blue ones tentacles only reached their heads and nothing more.

Infants both human and reptile ran after small balls, as their tiny feet had difficulty carrying their still growing bodies.

Young girls and boys, were learning what they could from a robot that that had simple mathematics in front of them. Tho the look in their eyes, showed they would rather be somewhere else.

However above them all the glimmering lights of several dozen robots viewing everything were present, even as they all stared both Saitama and herself noticed that these hadn't depowered their weapons.

There was also the thing about the air and the surrounding decoration, the air itself was clean not a sense of flowery fragrance and the entire place was covered in a set of multiple colors that was meant to bring the attention to them.

''Why does this room smell different?' Saitama asked as if it was the only thing that really matters.

''Do it the fact that aphrodisiacs are constantly being released, we have determined that air filtration was needed'' the robot answered.

Saitama just turned and walked, she followed him and noticed that unknowingly they had entered one of the massive rooms. This floor was so different than the one before it, that she became aware that not all the floors would be designed the same way.

As they left the room, they were immediately greeted by the smells and lights that were either pink or any other color that would entice the senses.

Saitama didn't bother to go in deeper, had it not been for a completely naked woman to call him to her. She had no act of welcoming him to her, no her body language said, she had something to say to him.

Apparently the four eyes slavers had come in and considering the aliens present were all now under protection, they intended to have the women of the group work in the brothels.

The woman was the one in charge of one race and from her tone every species had is own representative, Saitama however didn't show any hint of emotion.

The woman wanted to know if the operation on this floor could be passed on to any of the other ships or if possible onto any of the planets.

Saitama didn't answer he just listened, her attention was brought by the sound of a large group of woman all naked and of different species, but this wasn't wat caught her attention. It seemed that a hierarchy was being created, each race had its own representative and from there the most desirable were above the others, but they were all separated, no race joined any other.

Immediately after that they made their way back into the elevator and that was when she saw it, Saitama's eyebrow rose for a brief second and had she not been a trained woman she would have missed it. With a simple gesture the elevator moved up instead of down and Saitama walked back to the bridge.

That's where they saw the woman T alongside Tylor and Tylor rubbing his head.

''All right I'll allow it, but I don't like it. Just make sure you keep sending in material'' Tylor said, as the screens became black.

''Hey''Tylor said without turning around.

Saitama didn't say anything.

''Apparently they want to explore the surrounding space, plus they aren't idiots so they want to find more resources. The problem is they wanted to go in separate direction''Tylor said without hesitation.

It is for this reason that any onlooker would have trouble knowing wether who was the leader, she for her part had begun to fully comprehend the reality of what was their roles. Both Saitama and Tylor stood in equal grounds.

Both men somehow were able to tell what the other was feeling, both had a power that brought those in front of them to their knees. But where Tylor ignored anything that was impossible and simply made it possible and Saitama he well he just went straight thru anything.

''Saitama, I have a job for you. Apparently some of the navigators on the ships have gotten together they want to talk to one of us. Saiatam be careful that third eye of theirs can do all sorts of things'' Tylor told Saitama.

She smiled, there was something about the tone in Tylor's words it was almost as if he was telling his other half to kill them all if it was needed.

Then there was the other thing, she had heard stories of how Saitama looked like a star that was repeatedly restrained, blinding yes but not unbearable, what he must look like when he no longer held back must be truly devastating to a person's mind.

A servitor walked up to Saitama and they both left to their destination, T layed her head on Tylors lap and she for her part used her seat to float to his side.

Tho she hesitated she took Tylors right hand and gently kissed it, any sign of affection however one sided was still something she desired and to her shock Tyor patted her head.

''Today is going to be one of those days'' his words were tired, as the screens light up with dozens of designs for agriculture, ship designs and armors were being brought online.

These screens were immediately replaced by the sight of several ships vanishing into the war, all headed in separate direction.

''There they go'' Tylor said, as another group vanished followed by another then another.

''Everyone seems to be too welcoming to this union' Tylor said

T for her part smiled and spoke as her mouth was near Tylors mid section ''Maybe they all trust you captain''

She however spoke differently''Perhaps they are all tired and realize they have little chice but to fight the monsters around them, even if they have to do it with those they hate'' Tylor immediately touched her cheek warmly

''And that there lies the question, as time goes by and a hint of peace sets in. Can this infant empire stay together and not tear itself apart or will it crumble away before it even truly forms''

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A deep silence began to lingure in the ridge, only the sounds of the many servitors along with the beeping sounds of the many screens changing from one image to another. She could see Tylors eyes looked ahead almost as he were intently staring at something someone, tho the image of the screens was reflected in his eyes.

Tylors form didn't seem to acknowledge them.

T briefly rose her head and placed it on tylor's chess, she briefly hugged him as she tried to bring him back to reality.

''Somethings happening. I don't know what it is but it's coming'' Tylor said.

''What is it?'' she asked

''Don't know, but it feels familiar but different and entirely wrong at the same time'' Tylor answered.

The silence lingered again, this time however the image of faint sparks lighting up small patches of space as well as in some areas of the nearby planets could be seen on the screens.

Everyone was busy trying to restart any form of normality that it seemed as they were all overly eager to set down anywhere.

Tyor razed his head and spoke ''Yeah, so they want you to go with them?'' Tylor said as he spoke to someone that wasn't there.

''No don't worry if anything happens I can just summon you back here, but if I can't keep control\order then I really shouldn't be captain'' Tylor continued, as the image of several imperial ships headed together to an edge of space, it would be five months until their destination was known again.

Tylor rubbed his eyes and stared at the screens, he briefly exhaled and carefully rose from his seat. Again he did something he would never do for no reason, he took his weapon with him. ''What do you girls say if we go say hello'' Tylor said as he made his way to the hall.

Several alien and humans that had gone to the hall to pray, to feel the captain's presence, to know that the stories of his healing light was real. A golden chain wrapped itself around tylors left hand, its form could be seen enveloped around tylors neck and back.

As they made their way past the blue light that now always followed the captain, began to spread like as if something was dragging it away. It flowed straight to the people around the captain and began to remove their illness.

Body parts were regrown, blind were made to see, sickness removed and so on. They had quickly reached the elevator and made their way down, this time their descent was longer than previously anticipated.

They existed into a room covered in windows on both sides, stairs that led at least five floors down and eight floors up were arranged in it. As they neared the window, did she notice that tylor had come to see he guardsmen training, on one side guards men fought against the Soyokase's defence robots.

In another side aliens fought one another, soon they had walked up and down looking at every floor.

''Ana what do you think?''Tylor asked her.

''They are all skilled'' she answered

Tylor smiled and made his way to the elevator again ''Not everything is accessible by the bridge, so if I want to do some things I have no choice but to go there myself. Either that or send someone else'' he said as he smiled

The y arrived at one of the ships lockers that held many of the weapons for the defence force and tylor punched in a simple code, the wall itself opened and Ana's eyes widened. Several thousand tanks, mall dreadnoughts and heavy power suits were all standing there awaiting orders.

''Code acknowledged opening all heavy chambers'' a mechanical voice spoke all around them.

''Well are you going to say something or are you going to keep hidden back there'' Tylor said , tho he never bothered to turn and look to see who ever it was.

Ana turned and saw that a man wearing an old cadian carapace armor stood there tho he didn't say anything.

''Tell your captain or whoever is leading you that this is for them. Oh and everyone else is getting something so don't fight over who gets what. Work with what you get.'' Tylor said as a small crystal began to glow, its yellow form made it easy to be seen.

Again they made their way to the elevator and momentarily paused T couldn't move as well a she could and by all intent purposes she denied any form of levitation. She had stayed below when they had gone up the stairs and didn't bother climbing down. Now she could barely move.

The golden chain wrapped itself around her, then took the form of a seat and lifted T of the ground.

The woman smiled, as tylor held the end of the chain and immediately after, they were on their way.

Tylor walked into a room filled with space marines ones whose forms were covered with a mixture of adeptus mechanicus engravings and whatever chapters they were from. None of them acknowledge their presence.

Tylor however didn't care, he made his way to panel near the otherside of the room and pressed another code and what could only be called as knights in their towering machine forms came forth. This time the tech marines were all to aware of what was going on.

Tylor however walked out and left them in silence.

Again they made himself walk back to the bridge and there waiting for them were several people each one adorned with medals, stripes and several forms of gold on them.

The people didn't bother to wait for them to completely enter the room.

''Captain, re request the assistance of several of your ships. Tho we have already sent several exploratory vessels we also require toes that have forgeries in them.'' a man that looked like if he was dressed as a pirate from ancient times.

''Didn't I already offer you people the ships, but none of you could find any capable captains for them'' Tylor answered.

''There is also the surrounding space, tho true what you have said this fine vessel of yours could help us establish a better hold of this area.'' a woman added, she had her shirt open only covering her breast by the edges of it.

Her clothing was nothing more then a long dress that had what looked like a shirt, but if one looked closely it they would notice it was nothing but an add on.

''The issue is captain that if we do not move to secure this small section, this new home of our will fall. Eather by betrayal or by an unknown enemy'' a man said , this one however was covered in nothing but a robe that covered him from head to toe.

''...''tylor didn't say anything.

''Two things '' he began ''If you have found people to fill those shoes then I'll give them to you. However the deal remains, any aliens found are to be brought in any that deny our offer are to be left alone. Any that attacks is to be enslaved for ten years, then let go free.

If they find that they were wrong for accepting their offer, they would be enslaved for two years and be treated with full citizen status. They are just to learn how to do things.'' Tylor said

''Ofcourse '' the woman said as she liked her lips ''Cpatain what if we find more humans'' she asked.

''Do not enslave hemans, everything else remains'' tylor answered her.

The woman simply smiled seductively and said 'Ofcourse ofcourse'' she removed her dress and turned around,runic engravings of all sorts made themselves known to all onlookers.

What about now captain. What about people like me?'' she asked

''Find as many people with psychic abilities as possible and bring them to one of the planets, also find any people that are blanks and take them to the same planet. Tests the psykicks and separate the weak from the strong, no harm is to come to the blanks.

''Except teach them to defend themselves.'' Tylor answered almost as if he had been planing this from the beginning.

We do require the forge ships captain'' the robed figure spoke

''I'll give them to you, but if you're going to build a forge world please build them on dead planets, worlds where people can live safely are few and rare.'' tylor answer, ''But please try to create new things'' he aded, at the end

The group of people immediately vanished teleported away. Sighting Tylor simply said ''Saitama, wherever you are man I hope you're having a better time.''

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Where the blue sea in the warp lies, it is there that they awaite. Many are they but few stay.

[1]Elsewhere deep within unknown space, a careful tune of a piano being played was being heard thru the fleet. Silent yet beautiful somehow bringing deep within the people's hearts.

Each note way painful for they dove their pain to come out, silent for only the heaviness of the weight of the united guardsmen was all that could be felt. They had been denied the right to join their fellow man in settling a new home.

How long had they been lost to the light of the astronomicon and the protective light of the Emperor. Now that they had found what seemed like a spark of hope their captains and commissars denied them the right.

Unbeknownst to them the ships captains themselves were silent and the songs of the navigators had all but stopped. In front of them all displayed by the screens, was the sight of the ever growing debry of the ruins of Ork rocks.

Silent but all too true, their decision weighed heavy on them. The plan they had concocted was a simple but effective, they would separate Tylor from his main guard and strike them down when the moment came.

Now however, they knew what fools they truly were.

The navigators had mentioned how the bald man looked like a raging inferno of pure yellow light, ever present blinding in fact but it didn't burn nor ruin anything around it.

They had warned that Saitam was no mere man and that infuriated the creature in Human form was not only insanity but an act of stupidity.

They had jumped as far as possible, the beacons light was now barely visible and the navigators were hesitant to leave it, in fact they could see several beacons in the distance, yet they remembered how silent ad horrifying the warp was when they were left alone to drift.

Now however they were being forced to drive deeper into enemy space.

A thunderous sound echoed through the vastness of space, Saitama was returning, ships navigators spoke as if they were seeing a beast of horrifying potential was heading straight for them.

To put it in simple words they spoke of how the yellow light ate away at the warp and made it his own. The light grew and spread all around him.

They were to turn and claim any world possible, aliens that joined them would be taken to see Tylor and learn about their position. The plan was simple drive into them that Humanity was their master, obey and live deny the truth and either be destroyed or be enslaved. Should they surrender after attacking then their enslavement will be shortened.

Ten years was the time given to them as slaves, however Tylor couldn't be expected to be everywhere so between the captains, they had decided to keep any alien encounters, until anyone that still remembered a time before their servitude existed.

Quickly ship by ship began to jump to any nearby planet and moon, yet what they transmitted was both disturbing and great at the same time. Planets full of technology and empty cities, this was the greater part.

However what was disturbing was the fact that the cities were all empty devoid of life, not even the Orks were present.

Soon their lone cruiser was the only ship left awaiting the bald man, reports of guardsmen dropping on the planets and some of the moons and uncovered the sighs of some sort of resistance, yet forasmuch as their sensors read these were few and far between.

Tho they hesitated they unleashed the few robots into each world and in what would have seen as a second planetary readings were sent back to them, the worlds were empty, no life was present.

The loud boom announced Saitama's return, as he made his way into the bridge and saw the few words displayed no life-animal or sentient.

Tho the people in the bridge looked at him for any reaction, none was present, instead the bald man said that they should try and make the planets their own. At least while they still had the chance.

The few tech marines wanted to see what secrets the alien tech had, a few ships would use whatever means possible to move from planet to planet. Theirs was chosen to keep the creature away and if needed unleash the creature on whatever enemy they encountered.

Tho disgusted the captain agreed with this motion, however that meant that they had little choice but to make their way faster back to the planet.

The creature in human form simply sat on the captain's chair, an act that would have meant death to any other man. However he himself was not as foolish, if the creature could stand the emptiness in space and take and destroy several ork rocs in battle then no human weapon could hurt it.

At least none he had on him at the moment.

[2] Saitama wa quiet he was on a chair that no one was using and in all honesty it was cometherable. He had taken some of Tylors manga he had learned that being on a spaceship was boring, so if he wanted to entertain himself he had to either keep walking around or read.

Tylor had somehow brought several western cartoons-eastern anime and some games.

However even as he read the manga, Saitama couldn't help but want to talk to Tylor his master. The computers had shown the same signs that the two of them had found earlier, when they had to kill the giant skeleton.

Saitama knew that the people on the ship were uneasy around him, but in all honesty he didn't care. He knew that he hadn't done anything wrong, so if they had something against him that was their problem.

The unease of his mind finally grew too much for him, as well as his boredom so Saitama had risen from his seat and began to walk. The people made way for him just so he could move past them and the servitors, the mixture of dead and machine even they acte strangely around him.

A pregnant guards woman wearing armor stood in front of him, like a deer caught in the headlights of an incoming car.

Saitama paid little attention to her and walked passed her

''Hey can you hear me'' Saitama said, his voice echoing thru the ship's hall. The people around him just stood still.

''Wats wrong''Tylors voice answered back in his head.

''We found a lot of worlds like the ones we found earlier, you know the ones that were empty'' Saitama continued.

The silence that followed was enough to understand, however Tylors unease reached him.

''Do you think that there's another one. Do you need my help?'' Tylor answered.

''No, I can do it alone, just get ready incase we find the missing aliens. I'll make sure they get sent back to you.''Saitama said, un known to him his power overflowed as he anticipated the possible fight with an enemy that could last more than one punch.

The sounds of feet moving as several guardsmen ran to strike at any enemy that had somehow enter their cruser. Yet the pressure of Saitamas presence and light was so overwhelming that even the battle beast employed by the commissars were brought to their knees.

The navigators screamed for their mind eyes forced them to see a creature that ate away at the warpo growing ever more powerful threatening to devour them hole. Yet as their souls neared the creature, the yellow light took one look at them and gently moved them aside.

It had no interest in them, infact it saw the souls all around it as if they matter very little, however as they began to exhaled in relief. The dread that was slowly vanishing quickly returned, the yellow light was willingly acting like a beacon calling for battle and something had answered its challenge.

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Tylor's voice became distant and Saitama released his tightening fist, he had gotten over excited and when he turned around he noticed that a hle group of people had gathered. No doubt his screaming had brought some unwanted attention.

He thought to himself, that they must have wanted to see what was going on. After all people had a tendency to do that, so for the span of a few seconds he just stood there staring at them, while they all stared back.

So when noone said anything, he just decided to keep walking and act as if nothing had happened, after all if he had done something wrong, then the people would have said something.

So as he began to walk again he began to hear the murmurs of the people he had left behind, in all honesty he could have heard them and understood every word, but if they didn't say anything directly them what they said didn't matter.

[1]Little did Saitama know or care that he would fail to return to his masters side, for several months to come. One by one planet and moons were being scanned either by deep orbital computers that carved out the planets to their cores, or br several machines that mapped them out entirely.

Each one despite how different they were came to one conclusion, something had come and taken the planet's inhabitants and as if some sort of unknown shadow, it had spirited the inhabitants away.

Three things repeated themselves, the soil no matter where it was, was completely loose as if something had come right out of the ground. The second computers seemed to have been exposed to some sort of image displacer as the robots attempted to see the last minute and nothing could be seen.

No security camera, pick recorder of any kind and even the cellphones became dark all at the same time.

The last and the most disturbing piece of information, not a single footprint had been found. This was the most disturbing piece of information, for even demons left traces of them being anywhere, dark Eldar had the ability to hide themselves yes, but in all honesty even they left faint traces here and there.

Mistakes made by overly enthusiastic ones, or simple splatters of blood from someone that overly enjoyed themselves.

Right now however it was of absolute importance that those world found became locked under imperial rule. However there were few ships out with them at the moment and like it or not, they needed to call in for help, so reluctantly knowing full well that aliens those disgusting inferior beings, knowing that those creatures could be the ones to answer their call.

For their entire lives they knew that the alien and the traitor deserved nothing but death, the alien not because they were alien but because of the hatred they had towards Humanity. Time and time again, if anyone in the guard or the fleet had any doubts, they were extinguished with the time they ad fought under the emperors name.

Now however after spending so long away from the protective light of the astronomican, they were too tired to refuse Tylors order to accept those creatures.

How many guardsmen had eaten the corpses of their dead in a desperate attempt to alleviate their hunger. How many potential mothers lost their unborn from the lack of food and water. Like it or not but the two men\creatures had control of the beacons that now guided them.

If what the stories told were true, then Tylor himself had the power to take away the warps taint.

Like it or not but the captains of their makeshift fleet all simultaneously agreed in an unspoken way, strait only learned with years of experience. The transmission was simple, their location the amount of worlds moons and even the cities along with whatever plantlife was available was sent back.

After a minute a response was given and a mixture of both alien, human and machines would be sent to colonies the world's. The order was simple yet infuriating, a beacon would be sent to them, along with both technology and whatever else was available at the moment.

Robots whose purpose was to create agri worlds were to be used to do exactly that, gene bats would begin to create animal life. The ships they had were to protect the planets found and whatever material could be brought together, was to be sent back to the main settlement.

As for any dead world or moon encountered, manufactures should be built, use their materials to build both ships and any defenses they needed.

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Tylor from his end wasn't having any better time, Saitama's message had brought his attention and like it or not he needed to send in help. In reality he wanted to call his friend back and if it were possible to abandon the area.

However that wasn't an option, stories here and there picked up by the computers made a mess of the history of the people both on board the Soyokase and the planets below. In fact the ships that had several robots in them, either repairing their systems or replenishing their food-water or air supplies, picked up any conversation possible.

Yet nothing made sense , that was in a restrained way of thinking and in all reality Tylor knew all too well what people he had with him and he was afraid because of it.

If what he heard thru the robots, then he had people from the Great Crusade, to the modern times. A mix mash patchwork of broken histories.

Tylor brought his hand to his head as a pain began to make itself known here and there, so weather he liked it or not he called to the fleet captains and yet again asked for something from them. People that were good at uncovering the past, it would be them that would piece together Humanity's past, as well as record the present and ongoing history in the making.

The Soyokase's forgeries had been pushed to their limit making materials of all kinds for the growing settlements. Yet even tho he had sent out ships into space to help with the melting and building of materials, yet this only pushed more strain on the Soyokase as more and more material was brought in.

Now he had to move some of the ships he had on board, they would be eight in total on two medical four attack ships-one colony and one forge. They would be fully stocked with supplies, weapons armor-robots food and water and most importantly of all a beacon so communication could be easier.

The problem was that there was no real way to send them to Saitama's location, they all needed captains and skeletal crews.

Then there was the other issue, the women were all ripe to give birth, the hands and heads of the quickly growing infants could now be seen marking themselves on their mothers stomachs. This somehow made the women even more attached to him.

Now they all followed him wherever he went, in fact it was them who forced him away from the bridge, he now had to sleep in the same room with all of them.

Yet there was another issue to be held, to the east was the area of space where they had come from, the marks of the beacons prove that it was from there where they had come from.

To the west a dark shadow that was covered in debris from countless dead ships.

From the reports that were coming in, the captains of the ships that had broken off to explore would be bringing in the metals and whatever they found to help build up defenses-ships-satellites and so forth.

Aliens encountered would be brought in whether they liked it or not.

To the north Saitama's location a section of space with world perfectly capable of supporting life, but they were empty no animal life was present. Only soul crushing emptiness was there.

To the south there was nothing but space rock, no worlds were found, only an endless field of asteroids drifting uselessly in space.

Adding to that there were request from the fleets for a beacon and when Tylor called in for people that could lead the few ships to Saitamas location, they out right demanded that if that group was going to have a beacon to help them, then they two needed one . There reason was navigation and communication.

The beacons weren't the issue, the petitions for the same kinds of ships that were being prepared for his friend were. These were few and far between and the reason he had decided to send those to his friend was that there were several useful planets.

Still nearby planets were being taken by several aliens convinced, it wasn't an act of rebellion of any kind, in fact blueprints of their buildings were being sent in and robots were constructing several things.

The Soyokase soon found itself alone with only the few forge-medical and defence ships that surrounded it. Only a small number of alien and human ships not apart of its original holds remained.

Tylor could feel his headache growing, he had seen it before. He knew that the captains of those ships were right and the beacons were needed, yet he also knew about the risk those objects brought in.

So just for the hell of it he decided to move the Soyokase, he didn't make it a mile when his communications systems went insane. Reports from the planets-ships and few space stations being built wanted to know where he was going.

Their words sounded ancius, like a group of children desperately asking their parents not to abandon them.

Reluctantly he moved the Soyokase back to its original location.

T looked at Tylor with eyes that were both frightened and saddened. ''Are we leaving?'' she asked him.

''No, I thought it was good to move a little'' Tylor answered back.

Gasping sounds drove Tylors attention and a small group of men and woman stood at the bridges entrance, the people that gathers in the hallway had grown in the short amount of time they had been there. Now both aliens and Humans were there.

Still the group that stood among'st them were thin men and women, their faces young and pleasing to look, their figures looked as they didn't have an ounce of fat in them.

They all had a sense of arrogance to them, yet as hard as Tylor wanted to call them Eldar he couldn't.

''Captain is something wrong?'' a woman asked

''No I just thought that it was a good idea to move the ship a little'' Tylor answered ''Anyway since you're here don't you people think it's time you should go down and make a settlement.'' the moment Tylors words left his mouth did he instantly regret it.

Everyone of them had a look of horror and cold blood chilling dread. They all had elegance to them, now however they lost all sense of it, some even gave a step back.

The few ships that remained surrounding the Kosoyase all refused to to leave the blue light of the horse talismas power.

The people on those ships, as well as some on in the planets. There was something about knowing that there could be a moment that the blue light would banish.

Tylor knew that this was the same reason, the captains of the far away fleets wanted the beacons, yet as he looked at the group in front of him. There was an unspoken set of words. [ Abandoned Children]

''We..we have our ship and this one captain'' a man answered him, as he stutterer to say the words.

''Try to branch out and get along with each other. Sorry for asking.'' Tylor wondered what exactly had happened to the people to bring them to this. One thing was certain tho.

The Soyokase was now forced to stay where it was, Tylor felt his headache grow. Reluctantly he sent out a wide transmission, he called anyone that could pilot a ship and told them to take an important object to the locations of the fleets.

He had long ago passed the horse talisman on the beacons, but he still didn't like sending them away.

Several of the men and woman walked up to him and took some of the empty seat, they all turned to look at Tylor and simply asked.

''Captain, we would like to request if possible, if you could allow us to have some of your springs built in our ship swell.'' a woman asked.

''Sure no problem'' Tylor answered

They immediately teleported away and soon Tylor Ana and T were left alone, several of the woman were in their room resting.

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[5-4-3] Tylor watched the worlds all around him and decided whether the people liked it or not he needed to go down and see what was happening down there personally. However first he needed to wait for the delivery boys to show up and pick up the beacons, that was another thing like it or not he needed to get the beacons he had left behind already under his control.

He wasn't an idiot, so he knew that some of those ships had navigators. That was the thing navigators could see into the warp, so why couldn't they see the light from Terra.

Ana and T that sat next to Tylor could see that something was troubling Tylor, for a deep silence was starting to set thru. It was this that happens whenever Tylor moved, it was true that they had spent a short amount of time with the man, but anyone that spends enough time with him they begin to see certain things.

Tylor for his part was ignorant to both of the woman next to him, he was too deep in thought to care. His mind was caught up with the questions about the other two issues psykis and blanks could be found and he needed a way to fight chaos and similar people.

There was a way to deal with it and that was to kill all psykers, however that really didn't solve anything and only really increased the body count.

Psykers needed training, there were navigators and he was certain that some of the Space marines had Librarians with them. So there were people that could teach them to use their powers.

But what to do about the Blanks, they didn't have any powers and supposedly they didn't have any souls. This meant that they were completely invisible to the demons in the warp.

The solution was simple, put all the blanks and psykers together. The blanks would suppress the psychic powers and at least this way both outcast could have a place to exist. So would he risk joining both the alien and the future slaves into this new group.

Then there was the other thing, something that needed to start but the recruits had yet to rave. The first set would be done by giving them the best armor-weapons and vehicles unaugmented Humans could use.

From the most capable three groups would be made one augmented with drugs and chemicals to increase the people's response-power and ability to think.

The next one would be augmented by mechanical implant and synthetic tissue. This would allow them to both communicate with machines and allow them to both use and-build or repair anything as they go.

The third would be a group combined with the fragments of regular people and the augmented. They would be given power suits and armors to help them increase in their power.

From thece groups a new batch would be made, separated from the ones before, the chemical augmented would be granted mechanical and civerneted implants. The same would be done to the mechanically upgraded, they would receive the chemical augmentations.

However the third group the one that was made of regular people, they would receive all of the implant and chemicals all at once. This is done to keep them able to see the world in a different sense, with thece upgrades stronger weapons and armors that normal people could never use.

In reality from what he saw on the computers, they were actually Spartans from Halo, guns-knives-armors and vehicles specially designed for them. The question was should he add, psykers and blanks to thece groups.

Finally from this group the best would be chosen, powered skeletons would be created, armors and weapons far more advanced than their predecessors would be built especially for them. Thece would be the Colonial Marines.

With any luck, he could get the space marines to let him clone their gene seed, that way he could get another group of reliable soldiers into the bunch.

The robots combined with everything else should be enough to help defend the small section of space for the moment.

That was the thing, it was only enough for the moment anything that was a real threat could shatter the defenses that were up right now, if it really wanted to.

Tylor exhaled and rose from his seat ''I'm going to go planet side for a bit, can the two of you take care of things here until I get back'' Tylor asked T and Ana.

Both women looked at him expectantly, as if wanting more information on what was going on. Tylor however simply walked away, the planets were supposed to be under several groups control, it was a complicated thing but an effective one.

One alien\people were governed by a group that would be voted in by the people. Thece would always only be the most capable, regardless of what many felt, from them a larger set would be put in power, essentially the thing went something like this, country-nation-planet-solar system and so on.

It applied to hive words as every floor would have a representative and so on.

There should or would be a lower group that maintains interaction-food distributions-factories and everything essential going. It should work as long as some idiot or group of idiots didn't didn't try to keep power for themselves.

A beeping sound alerted him that the beacons had been picked up and were headed to their destination, after they arrived they would act as the markers for him to send the ships requested by the people.

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Petitions for documents of all kinds were being sent thru every ship, anything from screws to the simple hand held protective talismans that the shipborne had were being requested.

It petition was simple, send in anything that can fend of the warp, don't give up your own protection, so feel free to copy whatever writing on your talismans and give us a description of what it does.

Objects such as statues-rings-necklaces and anything similar please put what they are made of and a pike of said object as well as what they are used for.

As a member of the Inquisition her loyalty was to the Emperor and by extent to humanity as a hole. Like it or not she was caught in several situations that were completely out of her control.

Any Inquisitor knew that these situations were nothing but death sentences, Tylor and Saitama had been separated and the plan to weaken the twos men had succeeded. Now however a problem had come up.

Reports had come up, apparently the two of them could communicate regardless of the distance, each move done by Saitama was seen by Tylor and if Tylor was in danger Saitam would know about it.

This was common knowledge to her, however this bit of information had caught the few people she had managed to gather by surprise. Then there was the issue about the new chain tha floated alongside the captain.

Up until now he had used it for nothing more than to carry the woman that stuck around him, they all took advantage of its abilities, however there were the moments moments Tylor lowered his guard. More than one attack from a dart, las gun or even a regular blade was blocked by that chain, it was as if the cursed object was alive.

Time and time again she believed that the foolish man didn't have a plan or any course of action, since they had left Cadia. Now however every move done, it was as if every step taken had been planned.

The beacons-the strange water world and even the gathering of the aliens.

Tylor seemed like he never truly had a plan, however there were those times, times when he was alone that anyone that looked at him could see his mind at work.

''Inquisitor a transmission has been sent to you'' a servitor walked up to her ''Do you wish to hear it.'' it said.

''Let's hear it'' man spoke

''Hey are you busy, anyway even if you are I need you to do something for me.'' the transmission sopd as the sounds of children laughing and running was heard. ''Anyway remember the beacon we left behind awhile back, well I need you too go back and secure it for the Union. Look I know what you're going to say but we're going to need to go back and secure the beacons. So any ship you need is yours as long as it's in the docking bay.'' statick now filled the room

''Oh and before I forget send in any aliens you meet. So please don't kill them for no reason. Listen if they don't attack and want to be alone leave them alone, if they attack and surrender enslave them for four years, if you crush them enslave them for ten years and if they join us just send them in.''

''Protect that beacon.'' Tylors words finally come to an end.

''Pas me thru that idiot'' she said

''Yeah'' Tylor answered

''If you want me to do that I need a real reason.'' she said\demanded, her words sounding harsh and unusually cold.

''The truth is that those beacons we left behind are attracting both unwanted and wanted attention. Lost people are being guided to alight where they can restart their lives, unwanted because opportunist will use them to attack the already weak and beaten.

There is also the other thing, we passed imperial strongholds, meaning that we will end up running into them. I hope you understand what I'm trying to say Inquisitor.'' Tylor finally finished explaining.

''I'll leave when I can however I want to be able to take those I deem useful for this'' she answered, her voice showing no signs of any form of changing her mind.

''Alright but you have to set up mid way stations both for military and trade purposes and….. I want you to keep this part between us, incase those beacons ever go oup, make the stations reachable by ships without warp travel.

This is so those world won't ever be left defenseless or without food again. Yes I know you'll try and claim planetes for yourself.' Tylor finished, before the clicking sound of him cutting of any form of response she might have had.

She was disturbed not because the man was already taking into account her every move, but already the response to several aliens and pirates. However there was something that were said in that short exchange.

It was almost as if tat man knew that she had been gathering a group to try and take the new empire being formed, so he simply sent them somewhere else. Still this did present an opportunity, there was a perfectly working beacon, that served both as means of communication-worked as a guide in the warp and was acting like a lighthouse continually attracting lost imperial ships.

Yes this was an opportunity, one that shouldn't be passed out. Afterall there really wasn't any reason to listen to the man and if he was willing to give ships-food and armament to the Inquisition. Then who was she to deny it to him.

[Initiating countdown, multiple beacons have been deployed. ][][][]][]processing , hostile zenos detected ][][[]error no Federation signals detected.][][][][]][]][]][[] error no secondary, seb or primary beacons detected.][][][][][ error sinthetics all destroyed.]][][]

][][[]][]Eror all alliance species terminated ][][][][ initiating collection of materials, ]][[][][[ unidentified engravings detected. Analyzing ]][][]][[ complet aid for self repair accepted. Beginning process]

[ Countdown initiated]] Alert multiple hostiles detected, initiating deep warp activation ][][][][ one match found ][][][][ Planet unknown, life signs Space Marine and Human[]

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1; All alien should they kneel to humanity they are accepted as lower citizens. Any representative is accepted as full citizen.

1.1; From the main settlement worlds\ original worlds settled are to hold a council to govern both the close by plants and the citizens living in them.

1.2; Species\interactions are to be the ones to try and see how both aliens and humans can get along. Primarily for some aliens aren't compatible with any form of interaction with other races [Any deemed usable is to be marked for their specialty] as well as the opposite , so those deemed capable of interacting with several species [are to be marked as possible threats].

1;3; Do to the fact that some people can't contain themselves any pregnancy found between alien and human is not to be terminated. Instead if a woman is pregnant, them she is to give birth to eight human children for every tained child she has given birth to.

If it is a man who en pregnated an alien then he is to supply sperm to impregnate fifty seven human woman.

Brothels are allowed, so interactions are allowed, depending on the situations the guard is to be presented with pleasure girls whenever possible to help relieve them of their stress. Any pregnancies are to be allowed. [Termination is not permitted]

2.1; All aliens encountered are to be given a choice to join the union, should they choose to join then they will be slowly demonstrated the dangers of the universe. [Allowing them to sneak recording devices and then sending them back with the un edited footage is allowed]

Any technology found usable, is to immediately be analyzed and put to use for the unions benefit.

2.2; Alien species that refused to join the union, are to be allowed to join should they have tried to join without hostilities. However should they have been attacked by the aliens and the aliens later discover that they were mistaken\surender.

Then that species is to be enslaved for four years [depending on how violent the attack was]

2.3; Any alien that is deemed usable are to be taken and made examples of. Servitude to the union is to be minimal ten years for the entire species[ extension of this is a playable per individual. Any children born are to be released at the ten year limit]

Full citizenship is only accessible after joining the union after eight years,[ however depending on the species, worlds will and can be denied to the many]

3.1; Fleets\ships are to be kept in forms that can benefit itself, as well as given colony ships for the ability to re start any new homes, should they become lost once again.

3.2; These lost colonies are to be given full citizen status and be brought up to date. Aliens from the same species of the union are to be brought back and rejoined with full status of their peers.

3.3; Fleets encountered are to be given the same treatment as the examples given above.

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1.1;Penal colonies high infractions will be gathers until the amount of men that can fill one hive floor is completed, the same is to be done with women. Meaning that until one floors worth of inmates can be filled, they are to be kept separated from the opposite sex.

Yes this includes aliens as well.

Separate and joint planets are fully allowed to be settled.

All are to be striped of all none life sustaining technology and mystic abilities and be given a week's worth of food-water and medicine and are to be immediately sent to whatever world was chosen for them.

Keep both genders separated and repeat the process until separation is no longer an option. At this point in time all previous male and female locations are to be supplied with the opposite gender.

This is to repeat for a total of ten years.

From this point on the planet is to be left alone until no one remembers where they came from, then the planet's inhabitants are to be brought back into the Union as fully functional members of society.

1.2 techno penal worlds are planets whose inhabitants are all enhanced with technological means. All inhabitants are to be kept under watched and as previously stated be supplied with equal member of the opposite sex.

Any creations such as machinery, vehicles and implants created are to be immediately recorded and analised to see if they can benefit the unions as a hole or its armed forces.

1.3; chem worlds are planets whose inhabitants are fall augmented with chemical enhancements. Do to the fact that these as well as some techno worlds,[ might not be penal plates] all inhabitants are to be monitored to see if any new organs ar genetics are beneficial for the Unions people.

Please note that all alien penal worlds are to be given the same treatment.

Gene worlds are planets that an aliens or humans who have been marked as everyone would be better if they did not exist. These people are to be put on a planet with the opposite sex of two species specifically only two species depending on the situation.

This is to see that if out of these worthless beings, something useful can be made from their descendants. [More than one race is eligible to be placed on a planet, but only if deemed capable of interbreeding].

1,4;Blank worlds. These are world specifically created to house blanks, bat grown and naturals are to be increased in number as fast as possible without damaging the gene pool. [These are not penal worlds]

1.5; Psyker worlds are to be used to train psykers of all kinds navigator houses can choose whoever regardless of age they may breed with. This excludes any that are already wed or are too young to breed. Please note that if a psyker is a close relative to a guardsmen-doctor-researcher or farmer, they are to be excluded from this.

[ANY FAILURE TO EXCLUDE TOPES THAT ARE SUPPOSED TO BE EXCLUDED. WILL RESULT IN THE ENTIRE NAVIGATOR HOUSES DESTRUCTION]

1.6; sementary planets house the tags-crosses or corpses of the unions dead. Their names, where they fought and their regiments to be placed in them.

The planets foundation will be near the core and built up. Continues maintenance is to be kept. [It does not matter if the building somehow drops into the planet's core. The names of the dead are not to be harmed. That's why maintenance is continuously made.]

1.7 forge words create all that is needed as well as teaching all that grow there how to create-maintain and repair all technology. [Do to the agreement with the tech marines no more can be placed on this file.

1.8; Harbest\agry worlds, bethem water planets, farming planets, beast breeding plants and so forth make up the majority of the union's food supply.

1.8\2; medical worlds are planets that have been marked to grow specific plants and animals that have been found to have medical usefulness.

1.9; Training worlds are military\housing\live fire\beagle housing and multiple use worlds for the defenders of the union. [Do to security purposes no more can be documented.

1.9\2; yes space marine worlds are included in this category.

1.10; Do to the more than abundance of demand Sex world do have their own section. Mainly do t the fact that they hold up nearly all entertainment purposes. Casinos-alcohol-fine dining and so on

[Oddly enough slaves are out right rejected here. It is suspected that this reasons for the tight hold they have in any unwilling slave is sen as a weak link. Therefore rejected]]]

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Tylor ''We cant keep going this way. I was wrong w have no other choice''

Saitama ''If you do it , you have no right to regret it''

Tylor '' I have no other choice. I hope the Space Marines forgive me for this. We need an armie and not just any armies , one that can both kill demons in real space and in th warp itself... The blanks shall strip the unholy ones of their power, while the psykers will erase them from existence.''

''They will be born from our best from both ends, soldiers-scholars and those with unshakable faiths shall stand. They will be our last line of defense.''

The recorded conversation of Captain Tylor and Lord Saitama. The day the Mournful were created.

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[Give me your worthless, from those that didn't make it into the guards, faid to become Space Marines or simple don't have anything good about them, that is that makes them anyone of note.

I don't want the best I want is the worst.]

''You were all gathered, from all over from the worst the universe could make. Everyone says your useless, that you're worthless.

Maybe they're right maybe they're not, train together. Push each other. Those of you that failed to be Space Marines, you have how you were trained pushed your new brothers in the same way, the marines pushed you.

Would be soldiers train each other in every way you learned. Live-learn-struggle -adapt and overcome.

I give you ships-armors-weapons and recruits. More will come, invent more and pushed each other as far as possible'' Tylor, the foundation of the Faithful

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