Commander Peepers shook his head in disagreement. "That's not going to work, you should know that."
Lord Hater, on the other side of the table, in his chair, blinked and cursed inside his own mind. "What do you mean that won't work?!"
"Well," Peepers began,"first of all, I don't really suggest carrying onwards right away. We have our troops here and the slaves are basically building us new buildings and the Watchdogs homes."
"What about spreading Hate through the entire universe?" Hater barked.
Peepers looked at him and sighed, "I just think we should hold out there for a while, get comfy while we can, and then we can go on our merry way. We need troops to stay here and then we'll just go off to the next planet and take over that one. Take over a planet, take a break. Take over, take a break. You see what I'm going with this?"
"BUT THERE IS NO TIME!" Hater yelled impatiently. He slammed his fists on the table, causing a few pieces of paper to fall to the floor. Peepers shook inside his boots a little bit. Whenever Hater did yell at him, he was a tiny bit afraid of what his boss might do to him. Hell, Hater blasted him whenever Wander was on his ship and Peepers failed to capture him. The chance of him being spared was pretty slim.
"Well, sir, you have to be patient." Peepers nervously responded. "Yes, we have control of this planet, but if we go out and try to control a whole bunch at one time, we will have a lot on our shoulders and the possibility of us losing."
Hater squinted his neon green eyes. Deep down, the skeleton ruler knew that his first in command was correct this time. He hated that and if he had a lip to bite down on, believe me, he would be biting it as hard as he could. Hater sighed to end the debate.
"Fine."
Whether he liked it or not, Peepers was right and he was going to wait it out.
"At least I can enjoy a few days off and look at my new planet undergo construction." Hater thought to himself. He got out of his chair and walked over to the door, opened it and walked out.
Peepers nodded his head. "That's right. I'm the brains and he is the power. The way I like it."
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Watchdogs lined the streets and barked at the slaves who were building their homes. The sun overhead beat down on them and drops of sweat rolled down their foreheads and disappeared into the ground. Every now and again, a couple of hard workers would take a little mini break whenever the soldiers weren't looking. It wasn't long after the soldiers came back around and they quickly went back to work.
A few blocks down the road, houses were already built and were ready for soldiers to live in them. A few of them were already claimed by a couple of Watchdogs. Their houses were built out of a white brick that was later stained a light tan color. Privacy fences surrounded the homes and separated their lawns. The sidewalks lined the streets and mailboxes were in each lushful yard.
Their colony is growing rapidly. And no one is going to stop them now...
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"Wow, these houses look incredible." A soldier exclaimed as he walked up the sidewalk to his new home. The sounds of construction echoed in the neighborhood.
"Yeah, they sure do. They have yet to build mine," a Watchdog named John explained.
"Do you know when they are going to be finished with yours?"
"I honestly don't know, Robert." John said. Robert opened the front door and entered his new safe haven. He gasped as he saw cool looking furniture in his living room. Out of excitement, the soldier jumped on his couch and relaxed, feeling the cushions and the soft fabric absorb his body.
"I can just stay here forever." Robert sighed.
"Don't get too comfortable. We are suppose to head out pretty soon. Whenever the boss wants us to. More planets to control and invade." John reported.
"Hmm."
"Yeah, but maybe we will be the lucky ones to stay here on the planet and monitor along with thousands of others. Things change every day. Who knows now-a-days." John stated.
"Maybe. I guess so. We can only hope at this point." Robert said. The two soldiers explored the remaining rooms of Robert's home. A bathroom, a bedroom, a kitchen, the already explored living room, and a few closets. Let's not forget about the dark and empty basement.
The rest of the Watchdogs in the neighborhood did the same as John and Robert. Explored their homes and were enjoying their new life on a new planet.
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"The planet is looking absolutely magnificent." Lord Hater mentioned while staring out his window of his mansion. "Successful, again. I like it this way."
The skeleton ruler really did enjoy his new planet since he basically has it in his own hands. His sidekick and himself came up with a great plan that did follow through and got them where they are right now. Wander and Sylvia are permanently terminated and are no longer a threat to Hater and his plan of spreading Hate through the entire universe shall continue. Now, the evildoers are home free and can basically do anything they want to do. Hater's colony has risen and they will grow stronger and stronger every day. Planets will be either destroyed or conquered. Galaxies will remember the name: Lord Hater, the greatest in the entire universe.