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Hey guys welcome back, we got a nice long chapter for you guys today! Not much to say as of right now the crew is still crazy and I am writing these things to get better at writing so yeah everything is on the down low.
Now about some guest reviews.
WG accountant: Well she did not buy it, it was bought by Wolfgang's parents and yes Wolfgang's family is basically royalty also yes Wolfgang is technically a noble.
Blue balls: Please do not add to my growing list of titles they are getting bad enough as it is. ¬_¬
Templar: you think a chastity belt is going to stop that thing?
Deadpool: ah Deadpool good to see you how's the ex-wife? Thanks for the compliment, something always slips through.
Guest: Don't worry I will be working on that next.
"For a battle… I had the power of a god… for a battle I WAS a metal god, and for a battle I was terrified of myself." – Wolfgang after the last battle on Duxon IV
The major Greek gods sat assembled in the council chambers waiting for Hephaestus to finish setting up the TV connected to the demigod's helmet. It took the greek gods some time to bring Hephaestus out of his shock. However, the forge god was prefering to show the video that put him in such a state even when Zeus threatened him with Tartarus. After a bit of digging the god was able to bring up another video, and after reviewing it was willing to show it.
Soon the video began to play, however this time around the Hephaestus was not greeted by the sight of battle but a beautiful open plane. The sun looked to be setting in the horizon with a few odd-looking animals grazing in the distance. The camera was sitting on some sort of surface about forty feet in the air.
The assumable gods look at the screen with interest seeing such a beautiful visage made them forget about all the hardships in their lives. A voice soon came through the TV's speakers, a male voice but none of them could understand what was being set. It sounded like the male was singing as if the language he spoke was almost spoken in song. After the male finished speaking a female voice replied in the same language, her voice was beautiful and the language she spoke added to it. The goddess of love would not have admitted it at the time, but she grew jealous of the female's voice.
Another voice cut into the conversation; this voice was female as well however this voice was butchering the language that the first two spoke. Add in the fact that it sounded like a giantess was the one speaking caused the Greek gods to cringe at the sound. The first female voice replied harshly but the male voice sung in a claiming nature restoring the peace to the scene.
Moments later the outline of spaceships began to take shape, a yellow colored boxy looking ship with its propulsion on each side of the ship giving it the look of a VTOL. There were about five dozen of them inbound on the camera's position.
The male spoke however there were subtitles this time "Tukayyid (again, once more, repeated)."
The camera was picked up and adjusted, most likely the helmet was being up on.
"Cerkish!" The male said, this time his voice came through a speaker.
Seconds later the sounds of missiles launching drew Aris' attention as he had lost interest in the video soon as it started playing. Now with the new sounds coming from the TV he found himself interested again.
The missiles were joined by more missiles all of them screaming towards the yellow ships still on the same course as before. As the missiles neared their targets the ships began to take evasive maneuvers, but it proved to be for not as many of the missiles found their mark. Many of the ships fell out of the sky hitting the ground with a crash. A few exploded soon after hitting the ground while a few others remained somewhat intact.
The few that managed to make it to the ground began to offload troops onto the planes. A few dropped odd-looking tanks and others deployed soldiers who immediately ran for firing positions. Their weapons shot a sort of blue energy at unseen positions while a few others were aiming for the one with the camera.
However, he did not seem to mind it as he looked down and tapped his foot against the metal platform he was on. The sound of an autocannon began to roar to life and returned fire towards the attacking forces. The autocannon forced the infantry into what little cover was to be had in the planes but for many they could only get on their bellies and hope for the best. The few rounds that managed to score a hit tore the trooper apart turning them into a blue mist.
Fire from an unseen location joined the autocannon's assault, scoring more hits as the fire was more precise. Soon red streaks of light flew across the field striking the alien tanks damaging some while others burst into flames.
"I don't see how this is helpful." Zeus declared as the battle played out.
"Father, clearly you can tell that those things they are shooting at are not human." Athena pointed out doing her best to keep a stoic face. However, on the inside she was partially geeking out at the sight of the alien attackers. Few were aware that the wisdom goddess was a huge fan of mortal sci-fi. "This clearly shows us that there is life out there among the stars-"
"And that they are willing to fight." Ares said happily taking great enjoyment in the battle.
Athena gave him a death glare for cutting her off but Ares paid it no attention.
"But how could this demigod have gotten into space?" Demeter asked, confused. "The farthest the mortals have gotten is Mars and that was just rovers."
"Clearly this demigod has found a way." Hera said displeased by the thought a demigod managed to get into space and find alien life without them knowing.
"You know I'm not too sure that this guy is a demigod." Hermes spoke up. The assembled gods all turned to look at Hermes. Sweat started to form at the god's brow as he gained the attention of his family. "J-just hear me out, when he was knocked out in that one alien's arms I did not detect anything divine energy similar to any of us."
Apollo was first to reply. "Hold up what about an alien, since when?"
"Since I saw her." Hermes replied. "I am around mortals a lot more than the rest of you, I know a mortal and a clear sighted moral when I see one. The best I could describe the guy that we have been hunting is that he is a blessed clear sighted moral, and the woman he was with did not feel anything like a human being. None of you noticed because her hair was in the way."
"What does her hair have to do with anything?" Aphrodite asked curious about the woman now.
"Her ears were pointed." Hermes said casually.
The room went silent.
"What like a druid?" Aries asked.
"More like an elf if you wanted to be accurate."
"What do the Norse have to do with this?" Zeus asked darkly.
"Nothing dad, I said like an elf but not an elf… a space elf if you like." Hermes answered.
"I still don't believe in this alien nonsense." Artemis commented, shaking her head in disapproval.
"I kinda like it." Poseidon countered smiling. "Space is just a dark ocean after all. Who knows that could be up there."
"The point is that I don't think that this guy is a demigod." Hermes announced bringing the subject to the person in question. "First he was able to outmaneuver and lose Artemis and her hunters" That earned him a glare from the goddess of the hunt. "That level of skill has never been seen before in any of our demigod children. Then, he goes and summons an army of armed undead giants and giant machines, that I know Hephaestus has not made, before he goes and drops off the map without so much as a trace."
The gathered gods pause and take note of what the messenger god was saying.
"But hey, maybe I am wrong and he is a demigod but he sure as the underworld not one of ours because I think I would have remembered if Hades, Ares, and I had a foursome with a mortal. But if that video does show that our mortal, demigod, or whatever he is, is in fact a demigod of some sort then I have a feeling his godly parent does not call Earth home."
"What are you saying?" Zeus asked seriously.
"I'm saying we better choose our moves against him with great care less his godly parent decides to pay us a visit."
"Then let's hope he's not." Hephaestus said for the first time since he sat down. "Because if what I saw was anything that this person has faced. Then I am scared to see if he has a godly parent out there."
"Slaanesh is still alive." I said darkly to my gathered crew, I was doing my best to retain my level complexion but rage flowed through my mind.
After returning from the school I had gathered my crew together for a meeting. Lanasya already knew what was happening due to our bond but I could feel that she was doing her best to deny what I saw.
"How is that possible." Omeal said seriously his helmet was off giving us all a rare look at the Chaplains face. His piercing green eyes looked to me for answers, and like most Black Dragon space marines he had a horn coming out of his forehead. "I saw you strike the Chaos god down; we all saw the souls of the eldar she held fly out of its body. We saw it fade away into oblivion."
"I saw the god possessing Sara's school's principal; We all know that demons cannot survive without their god or something sustaining them." Wolfgang argued.
"Come to think of it I have been feeling better since we arrived here." Shawn added.
"How can it live?" Thrarvus asked. "I have seen you kill demons permanently using your revolver, how does it not affect the Chaos god the same way?"
"I have never used Deliverance on beings of such power before, the Chaos god told me that all it did was weaken it. Speaking of." Wolfgang then placed Deliverance on the table.
"Didn't you lose that when you fought the orks?" Ezirdeza asked idly spinning one of her daggers in her hand. "I thought you said you lost that."
"I did but I was not the one to find it." Wolfgang said darkly.
They seemed to catch on.
"You mean to say that thing gave it back to you?" Omeal questioned. "Why did you bring it back?! It could have foul warp contrivances infecting it for all we know this weapon could now spawn a warp portal or…"
"it is not infected. I checked it on the way here but that still does not ease my suspicions. It knows that this weapon is the only weapon in our arsenal which will allow us to bring her down for good so why would it give it back to me. To that end I will not be using Deliverance until there is no shred of evidence it might be corrupted in any way." I felt a ping of sadness coming from Deliverance, but I ignored it, anything could have happened to it when it was in Slaanesh's clutches.
I looked over the ship's Rune Priest. "I want you to run every test you can to certain ofDeliverance's state. No test is too small or insignificant."
Vulkabro nodded. "If the dark god has done anything to your weapon, I will uncover it and see to its purification." The Space Wolf took the pistol and walked out of the room.
"Unto our next order of business," I said after Vulkabro left. "As it stands our primary objective has changed, with that Chaos god now wandering this world we cannot leave it here to do whatever it pleases. Meaning we either finish what we started in the Palace of Pleasures or we bring it back to our universe in a cage. I don't have to tell any of you what will happen should it be allowed to remain here."
The rest of them nodded.
"With that in mind we know that it has had at least a year to establish itself if it appeared at the same time I did. We need to find where it's base is as soon as possible, anything that would fit a Slaaneshy cult would give us a clue. As prostitution is a somewhat frequent recurrence here look for any sign of a sudden rise in arrest or active in the last year. If it is looking to gain power, it will need sacrifices so look for disappearances or slave market activity."
"What of these new gods that seem to be hunting us?" Gorex asked looking up from a data pad.
"Right now, I could care less about them, right now hunting Slaanesh takes priority." I ordered knowing full well that we would be crossing paths again. "If you do come across them try to avoid them, kill them if you must but as of this moment, they are an afterthought."
"This world has these Greek gods somewhat well documented. I would advise that we study their pantheon whenever the time is available." Lanasya counseled. "From my own encounter with them the large majority are selfish, and their overconfidence is second only to the Imperium's. I suspect they are united only by a few figures if we remove them then they will begin to infight eventually."
"I came across a goddess by the name of Hestia, she claimed to be the goddess of family meaning she may be on the list of gods to eliminate." I added though the thought of killing the seemingly peaceful goddess left a bad taste in my mouth. However, if she were only stopping her siblings from fighting each other then turn a blind eye when they acted out against humans then she would be at fault for letting them run amuck.
I pushed those thoughts to the back of my mind. We had other things to deal with at the moment.
"Gorex, I need you to make sure our knights are ready for deployment on a moment's notice. I also want you to broadcast a message to Exodus, if he doesn't know already, tell him I want him on this right now nothing else matters."
The blood angel techmarine nodded. "I will see to the knight frames and contact Exodus."
"Shawn, I need a on the ground scout, report anything of interest and take XXVII with you." I ordered the black armored marine.
"Right'o boss!" Shawn said grabbing the Vindicare assassin and running out the door, laughing like a maniac all the way.
"Omeal at some point I would like a report of the current events in our home universe." I said to which he pushed a data pad across to the table to me.
"All important data is at the top while less important data is towards the bottom." He replied. "There is also a report on your eldest brother in there."
I gave him an odd look. "Why, did something happen to him?"
The dark eldar in the room gave a dark chuckle. "More like someone can't stand the idea of leaving his side."
I looked at her for a moment before looking to Omeal for answers.
"Your brother was successful in his mission to recover the eldar goddess Isha from the Chaos god Nurgle." Omeal explained. "Naturally she is extremely reluctant to leave him after he saved her for untold years of Nurgle's care."
"Being a goddess, and eldar goddess at that, he is unable to sneak away from her as she has done something to him and can teleport to his side at any time she wishes." I said skimming through the data pad.
"Oddly accurate, captain." Thrarvus said looking at me.
"I just have to apply my own experiences with Lanasya and multiply them by ten." I said idly, I soon winced as I was hit by a psychic backlash courtesy of a certain eldar.
'I don't hear a de- ouch!' I started before being hit with another backlash.
'I need to speak with you, in private.' Lanasya soon cut in, I noticed her voice was dead serious and almost worried.
'I will conclude our meeting.' I replied. "You're all dismissed, let's put this Chaos god back in the ground."
With that I left the room with Lanasya close behind me. I arrived at my room and left the door open for Lanasya who closed it after she entered. I sat down on my bed and looked at her.
"So, what do you want to talk about?" I asked giving her my undivided attention
She was looking down. "I wanted to apologize for my behavior over the last few months."
My eyebrow went up. "What's there to apologize for?"
She looked up at me giving me an angry look, but I knew she was more angry with herself than with me.
"I have let my lust fly out of control in the past few months!" She sated aggressively. "Even with my training and implants keeping me out of the Warp's sight, my actions would jeopardize that. With her supposed death I let my emotions run wild and unchecked."
I stood and moved to her, pulling her into a hug once I reached her. I sent my love to her through our bond and she did the same. We stayed like that for a few moments before we pulled away.
"You stood with me when we faced her in her own domain knowing full well what would have happened if we failed. We dethroned it and cast it into a different universe where it is significantly weaker than it was. We will find her again and finish what we started. And when we kill that thing for good, I will be honored to sate your lust until you are unable to lust anymore."
She smirked. "Care human, for you know not of the beast you provoke."
"I think I can handle it." I whispered into her ear while blowing on them slightly.
That seemed to be too much for her as I found myself pushed to my bed with Lanasya sitting on my waist.
"You were warned, human." She said devilish before our clothes faded from existence.
After we connected for the night, I went to find Sara as I had not spoken to her about what happened at school. With everything going on I would admit that I forgot all about her and the situation I left her in. Her room was on the lower level of the base so that in the event that we were attacked she would be in a safe location. It was a little bit of a walk from my room but I soon arrived at my destination.
Her door was closed but the green light on the panel next to it meant that it was unlocked so I walked into Sara's room, I found her lying in her bed with the covers up close to her face. She looked like she had been having a tearful moment for a little while. Probably didn't help that I went to speak with the crew as soon as I got back. Poor thing probably thought I was talking about her.
"Sara," I said, getting her attention. "It's alright you're not in trouble I just got some bad news that scared me."
"But you're never afraid." Sara said as I walked over to her bed and sat on the edge.
I looked at her and thought back to my battles against chaos and the other horrors of the galaxy I was born in. But one stood over the others. I decided to tell that one.
"Sara, do you know what a titan is?" I asked, turning my torso to look towards her.
She nodded her head. "Those are the big bad monsters that fought the Greek gods."
I smiled. "Yes, but they're a different type of titan where I come from. We call them titans as well, but they are a lot bigger than the titans you know of. Think of Rosa but a LOT bigger."
Sara pushed her head further underneath her bedding. "They sound scary."
"They can be. There was a time I piloted one, and it was the scariest moment in my life."
I stood in an open-air command post in one of the last remaining hive cities of Duxon IV. Behind me stood the lifeless form of an imperator titan, its Princeps' mind overcome by the machine spirit after the battle ended. Without the titan this city was lost and the people within sacrificed to the dark gods. That was something I could not allow to happen.
"Can we get one of the remaining warlord titan Princeps to operate the imperator?" I asked the assembled officers for the forces defending the hive.
"Negative, the remaining Princeps do not have the mental capacity to break its resistance and force it to acknowledge them." The Magos declared through his voice box. "They are barely able to keep the whispers of the warp out while they control their titans as is."
"There must be another way to bring Tempestus Arma back into the fight," The general of the guard forces said leaning on the holo table. "We do not have the time to request a replacement Princeps nor the time for the mechanicus to fly one here. They sooner sent a transport to fly Arma out of here."
I noticed the Magos did not reply to that statement, but even then I did not need that to know that the general spoke the truth. I lowered my head in thought as I tried to come up with a plan to beat the coming attack.
"Perhaps you should be the one to pilot Tempestus Arma, freeblade." The Magos said, looking in my direction. I looked at him, if he was not the Magos of the mechanicus forces here he would have more than likely been shot. "I have many reports saying you have dismounted your knight frame to fight with your own weapons before boarding it again. Such a thing should be impossible; however, I still reserved these reports never mind the fact that your knight seems to be able to fight without it's pilot."
I fixed the Magos with a strong gaze. I knew the risks one took when piloting a titan, especially the bigger ones. If you were not killed in battle your mind would be overwhelmed by the titan's machine spirit and doomed to wander the machine's mental landscape for the rest of the machine spirit's life. Even if I was to somehow break the Machine spirit's resistance and get it under my control… Well I have been told by the pilot of titans on my home world that being "Jacked in" is the most intoxicating thing you could ever experience. Leaving your weak human form and taking command of a metal god was a high difficult to come down from, much less avoid becoming addicted to.
"As the general has said, we do not have the time to fly another Princeps here to take command of Tempestus Arma. I have also been told that the machine spirits are abnormally found in your presence. I cannot think of any other in this hive that could possibly command Tempestus Arma."
"So, did you?" Sara asked, getting a little excited.
I smiled at her. "I took a little bit but the Magos was right if I didn't take command of Tempestus Arma then a lot of innocent people would die." That and the inquisitor that hired me would have been displeased with me, and I did not feel like looking over my shoulder any more than I had to. "So, I said I would do it on the condition that Gorex would be able to make any adjustments needed to the command throne."
Gorex was hard at work making the modifications to the command throne. The incredibly old tech that the command throne was working off of was dangerous and half of the damned thing wasn't even working. I had to request the schematics of our titan command throne just so I could use my neural interface with the titan. The techpriests, who were assigned to maintain Tempestus Arma, were more than vocal about their objections to the modifications, but the Magos had shut them up. When it was all said and done Gorex had finished making the modifications to the command throne so it would not fry my brain just from using it.
I was standing before the command throne to the mighty titan. I was having second thoughts about this for sure. Here I was about to gamble my soul with a machine spirit far older than me and more than ten times my size, along with a hard ass personality to boot. I was nervous to be sure and Rosa would not be able to help me with operating the titan as the machine spirit could get angry from the intrusion. Hell, it was going to be angry from just me trying to get it to bend to my will.
Steeling myself I walked up to the throne and took a seat, moments later Gorex hooked me up to the massive titan. I felt a cold chill go up my spine as the neural lance was plugged in to my neural interface. I took a deep breath as Gorex got ready to establish the connection. He looked at me waiting for the go ahead.
In truth I did not have the willpower to make this massive titan bend to my will. So, I was forced to do what every preserver did when faced with something they could not beat head on. I used my mind.
I nodded to Gorex.
The room was deathly quiet before I felt the machine spirit rush into me. It was already pulling me into its mental landscape, and against my better judgement. I let it take me, it was time for a face to face.
When my eyes opened, I was underwater floating like a corpse. I slowly looked up to see something reminiscent of a sun though the water. I tried to swim up but quickly found myself being held in place, the titan's machine spirit no doubt. I did not struggle against the spirit's grasp instead I let it hold onto me as I tried to communicate with it. I was told that a lot of the titans had a machine spirits similar to that of a noble man or woman. To it I was some no name peasant trying to beat them into submission, and now that I thought about it this titan's machine spirit was beaten in submission more than a few occasions. This meant I had to get the machine spirit to give me control willingly, God I would rather go ten rounds with Omael.
I started by reaching out to the machine spirit, I was not surprised when it slapped me down. I also noticed I was slowly being dragged down farther into the water. I had a feeling that the machine spirit could hear me as if I were in front of a nobleman's court. As it stood I had no name for myself meaning that this might have been the machine spirits way of having my knee before it… at sword point now that I think about it.
So I started to speak, not trying to reach out the machine spirit just speaking seemingly to myself.
"You know, I do not want to be here." I started feeling nothing but the slowly downward movement father into the water. "I would rather be piloting my own knight; she might not be as strong as you, but we get along very well. Maybe you saw us fighting together before during the last battle, I definitely saw you giving those chaos titans a hell of your own making."
Again, there was no sign of engagement from the titan.
"I know you brought down your last pilot after the battle, I have to admit you picked a bad time to kill her." I felt myself being dragged down faster. "Right to the point, then, I am not here seeking your power nor demanding it." I felt myself slowing down slightly. "I am here to beg for your assistance, as you know the forces of chaos are marching on this hive. We both know what will happen if you are not in the battle."
"I am not here to gain power; I am here because the people of this city need your help… no they cry out for your help." I started to slow down some more. "Look around you, everyone looks to you to save them, sure they may pray for the Emperor for deliverance, but they are looking towards you. Only you have the power to save them."
I left myself no longer sinking into the water.
"All I beg from you is that you allow me access to this power that we might save these people. Once is all I ask, after that I will be gone from here and I will make sure that you never lay eyes on me again."
It was after I said that that the world around me began to brighten to a point where I was forced to close my eyes. When I opened them again, I found that I was not above water in a grassy plane with a castle in the distance. I looked around to see a sort of castle in the distance, but I soon caught sight of a woman in a formal white dress. She had long bound hair and I was able see dark gray eyes from the position she was lying at.
She turned to look at me with an unimpressed look. I deduced that this must have been the titan's machine spirit, with the upgraded command throne and my own advanced neural interface it must have allowed the machine spirit to take a form I would understand.
"Tempestus Arma I presume." I said to the woman.
She did not reply and just stared at me. It dawned on me that this was probably the machine spirits first moments of true independent thought as their personality was always a mixture of all its previous pilots mashed into one. Throw in a child that has the power to level hives in a few hours and well… There was a reason why imperator titan princeps were so rare. With the tech from my home world installed it must have finally gained some level of awareness greater than the average machine spirit.
I slowly got to my feet, the machine spirit watching my every move as I got up. Despite being in this upper mindscape I was still in a bad stop as I was at the mercy of the machine spirit. One wrong word and I would be thrown back into the watery grave.
"I am honored to have this opportunity to speak to you." I tried saying to get some reaction out of the machine spirit hell I even bowed a little. However, it still refused to say or do anything that would give me some idea of what it was thinking.
I did not say anything after that as knowing when it was your turn to speak was particularly important in royalty. As of this moment it was its turn to speak meaning that I might be waiting for a little while. In truth I could be waiting years in here and barely any time would pass in the real world. It was not something I would be happy to do but if it meant I could convince this machine spirit to allow me control then I was willing to make the sacrifice.
I was probably waiting for about nine hours before I heard a voice.
"You are not like the others." A mixed voice between a male and female voice said, but I noticed it was leaning towards the female voice. "The others would try to bend me to their will, but you have not. Why?"
The woman's mouth was not moving as the voice spoke. Most likely the machine spirit had yet to feel the need to use it or maybe it just preferred to sound powerful. Then again it was possible that it just didn't know how to use a mouth as it never truly had one before.
"Respect." I replied truthfully. "I am but a free-"
"Do not lie to me." The voice ordered this time learning towards the male voice. "Your mind is open to me here; some memories are blocked but I know you are not a freeblade. You are Wolfgang Rose son of Malkus Rose and Alama Rose. You have not taken the oath of the freeblade."
My hearts slowed a bit… if this machine spirit had access to my mind than it was more than likely knew some information about Reach. And that was something I could not allow, but it did say that some memories were blocked so I could only pray that those memories were the ones of Reach.
"I beg your pardon." I said carefully. "I am a knight of House Rose. I come to you to request your power in defending this hive from the Ruinous Powers."
"I am aware of why you are here. I asked you why you have not tried to enforce your will upon me."
"I know my will is no match against yours. I can only offer a plea on behalf of the people of this hive."
The machine spirit did not reply for a long while, most likely it was thinking over my request.
"What can you offer in recompense?" It suddenly asked.
Recompense? Why would it want something? I doubt it wanted money as money meant next to nothing to a titan. An upgrade to its other systems perhaps but there was only so much I could offer before the Techiest started crying heresy. This titan seemed to appraise truthfulness so I spoke the truth to it.
"I cannot offer much besides a few minor technologies to improve your power slightly, as my wealth and resources are limited." The titan did not cut me off so I must be going in the right direction. "But I will give what I can."
The titan was silent for a moment. The woman then began to approach me. She came within inches of me, our bodies almost touching. I was a few inches shorter than me, but I dare not make our height difference apparent.
"You will have your power." It said this time the voice came from the woman.
I was about to thank the machine spirit, but I found myself unable as the woman grabbed me and our lips met.
I felt the titans spirit rush into me, however unlike this time it was not dragging me into its mindscape. I felt my body expand and become strong. I felt the power from my plasma reactors giving me strength, the weapons on my carapace warm up, and my leg servos power up from their locked state. My head turned and scanned the area around me, all the mortals looking at me, I could see their faces brighten as they saw me move. The other titans lowered their heads in fealty to me.
In that moment I had left behind my weak body of flesh to a body of an adamantium god.
'You march in my name.' I heard the titan's voice speak to me. 'Destroy those who oppose me.'
'By your command.' I replied.
"That sounds cool." Sara said a smile on her face. "What happened next."
"With Tempestus Arma under my control I fought off the attacking forces. With the improvements made to the command throne and with the machine spirit not resisting my will we brought down many enemy titans easier than it would have. The battle only lasted six hours before the bad people were annihilated. But that was not the end of our trouble."
"My Princeps." One of my gunners called. "We have broken the enemy and they are in full retreat and their titans lie in ruins."
"Stand down and make us ready for repairs." I said my voice in sync with the titan's internal speakers.
I felt myself being pulled back into the titan's dreamscape. Next I knew I was back in the planes with the woman facing towards me.
I bowed my head. "Thank you for allowing me this power."
She did not reply, odd giving that I thought she would be happy to see me go.
"I shall transfer the appropriate technology to you as soon as possible." I continued. "Then I shall depart."
"No." The representation of the titan's machine spirit ordered. "You stated that you would give to me what you could, I shall have you continue to service me."
My eyes shot open. "With respect Tempestus Arma I cannot, your powers are too great for me. I will lose myself within them."
During the battle I nearly slipped into a power drunken state on more than one occasion. I was already beginning to fight myself to turn away from this power. If I did not break the connection soon, I would be hooked and unable to live without it.
"This is not your choice to make, you have pleased me with your battle prowess and your ability to hear my voice clearly. I shall not go back to a pilot who thinks his will is greater than mine." She declared; at the same time, I felt the titan's machine spirit begin to claw into my soul in attachment to make our connection more than just a technological one.
I fought it with everything I had but with me being hooked directly into the titan it was only a matter of time before she succeeded. The only hope I had was to claw my way out of the mindscape long enough to order Gorex to cut the connection. However, this proved to be nearly impossible for me as I could feel the titan using everything it had to keep me in its dreamscape.
"Your fortitude is notable but you are not strong enough to resist me," The machine spirit commanded. "Cease your struggle it shall only make it more painful for you."
I did not give up and I continued to fight it with everything I had but which each passing second I felt myself slipping. The taste of the power I held was still fresh in my mind and it was proving rather difficult to resist it with each passing moment. With no other option left I mentally cried out for help to anyone who would hear me, God, Lanasya, Rosa, anyone who would hear me.
Suddenly I felt something within me shudder like something else that was connected to me acknowledge my cry for help. I noticed my veins began to take on a glowing green color similar to that of Necron energy. My strength soared and I felt myself break away from the titan's dreamscape.
My eyes opened and I was back in Tempestus Arma's bridge. Gorex was standing besides me none the wiser to my current predicament. He looked like he was about to say something but I beat him to it as I could the power boost I had received fading quickly.
"Gorex cut the connection now!" I demanded.
In the next moment I was back in the dreamscape with the machine spirit doubling its efforts to bound my soul to it. It was nearly there when I found a sharp pain shoot through the back of my head. When I blinked I was back in Tempestus Arma's bridge but my vision was very fuzzy. There was shouting and soon the deafening roar of Tempestus Arma. Someone picked me up, soon after the sound of bolter fire filled the bridge and I found myself on the move.
Even with my blurry vision I could tell whoever was carrying me was hauling ass as the metal around us was flying by. There were sounds of shouting and what sounded like doors slamming shut but we did not stop moving. Soon a bright light filled my vision followed by even more shouting. We did not stop as we were soon on the move again. Plasma fire soon followed and the stomp of something large moving nearby.
Some time had passed, I did not know how long, and the roar of a ship's engine reached my ears. There was some more yelling, but it was far more familiar this time around. I was passed off to someone who then began to run somewhere and the ground began to shake but it was around that time I finally blacked out.
"After that we escaped the planet on our ship, thought we did have bit of mechanicus ships on our butts soon after." I said whispering the last part to myself. "It's ok to be scared Sara it's what you do with that fear that really matters."
I put my hand on her head and lightly rubbed her hair.
"This fear empowers me to stop what makes me afraid before it can hurt all I care for. Now get some sleep."
Sara smiled at me before turning in her bed and closing her eyes.
"Sweet dreams, Sara." I spoke before leaving the room.
In a Penthouse in upper Vegas around one of the more questionable districts was the sounds of Commotion coming from the first two floors. The flashing of vibrant lights, like a rave coming out of the windows but this was no party no it was a little Chaos God throwing her temper tantrum while 5 of her Acolytes watched.
"DAMN ITTTT!, YOU FUCKING WHORES, SLUTES…" Was the resounding shouts of the Being of perfection as one of her Acolytes took his mouth away from the crotch of another.
"What has gotten the Mistresses panties in a twist?" He asked his companion who bent up as she looked at him.
"She tried to get some of her Domain's power but well…" The sounds of breaking glass echoed across the room only barely louder than the blaring music.
"THOSE FUCKING LAME EXCUSES FOR GODDESSES! HOW DARE THEY THINK THEY ARE BETTER THAN ME!" Was the sounds of shouting as it went back into a slur of curses and profanities. "I HOPE THEY ONLY EVER GET LIMP DICKS AND THEIR CROTCHES ARE FOREVER DRY!" Slaanesh shouted.
"You get it, but enough about her, focus back on me," The woman said as a clawed hand grabbed the other acolyte's head and brought it back to her crotch.
Slaanesh reached out to another golden egg, a symbol of perfection that took months to make, as the craftsmen kept the egg of the Avian animal in mint condition allowing the color of the egg along with the gold and other priceless jewels to mix together in a sign of intricate work, only to throw the egg and have it smash.
"Those little Goddesses, I swear when I get back my power I will consume them eating out their insides slowly starting from their little whores and working out.." At this she licked her lips, "Just like those Eldar gods." She shook in ecstasy or more like an addict that hasn't had a hit in quite some time.
"Oooh Wolfgang you have caused me so much pain from that penetration you gave me, When I felt that little mess of hotness enter my head, I could feel your pleasure rush into me, it was so exhilarating that I lost myself."
The Chaos God said as she put her hands between her legs, Moving them rapidly as she placed another onto her forehead where the Bullet penetrated her. The sounds of the music as well as the moaning from some of her Acolytes ruined it for her, however.
"Look at me a Chaos God." She says to herself. "One of the Four that ruined mankind and all I am able to get is 10 little Acolytes and two Demons. Cast down to the bottom losing all of my souls, but the pain." A pinkish liquid escaped from her hands pushing against her legs.
"Damn it I need to squeeze someone dry." She moaned out as she started to walk away. "What a shame Wolfgang hasn't called, I wouldn't mind a three way." She states as she looks out. "If only you would call me. Then again maybe he is trying to punish me with not calling" She started to rub her legs together.
"The anticipation is killing me." She moaned out, starting to cut herself trying to feel that pain again. "If only I could have him do it again without killing me." She moaned.
"I wonder what he is up to right now. Hopefully rutting that Eldar like I rutted their gods. I hope he is having her scream out in pure pain, maybe some ecstasy." She said as she tried to use her magic to see what Wolfgang was up to. However she found herself blocked by a familiar barrier: one belonging to a damned rune priest that was blocking her from spying on Wolfgang.
But she knew that he would come for her, and when he did there would be pleasure and pain like no other.
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