Miitopian Civil War

Chapter 7: The Liberation Of Galados

Date: January 13th, 2023

Now that I have returned to Galados Isle at last, I evaluate my surroundings even more before making my move. With my armor all fixed up again, I can afford to be still for a good 20 seconds. Suddenly, I feel as though my mask and cloak which were destroyed in Konoha are being restored around me. They are. This is Abstractoa's doing for sure. I'll thank them the next time we talk. Anyway, I spot a bunch of Nazis completely outnumbering Mel. I rush in, kicking anyone who gets in my way out of the way or if that isn't viable, stab them in a non vital area before shoving them aside: "Hold on, my friend! I'm coming, Mel!" Eventually, I reach her. She's holding on but she can't keep it up forever. These Nazis are knights. Great, more of those knights we threw out because they do not truly uphold the virtues by which all knights should live: kindness, understanding, logic, fighting ability, loyalty, bravery, and so on. "Mel! We're going to kill you for all that you have done! You threw us away! We only tolerated you because you were in charge of the organization, you scorched skin!" "I won't give up! Your hatred will not go unpunished! I'm Mel, a Miitopian knight who serves the people and revolution against the tyranny of fascism and capitalism!" "Mel! You won't be fighting alone anymore because I have come to help you!" "Swiftdrawer! I'm so glad you're here. I can't attack them. They have me completely outmatched. I won't last much longer." "We think the same. It's time to even the odds more than just a bit. You damn bastards, we'll crush your damn superiority complexes along with what's left of your fragile little pesky privilege!" "What are you doing, skin traitor?!" "Skin traitor?! Don't be daft. I hate white supremacy, all it causes is pain, selfishness, and a false sense of superiority, safety, and comfort." Our enemies are Nazi knights who specialize in different weapons. I see one on horseback with a spear in hand.

Damn, spears are tough to deal with. "Herbsalvin, where the hell are you?!" Herbsalvin flies over us and lands next to me: "I'm here now. What is it, young knight?" "No time for formalities. We need help deal with these bastards, particularly the spearman right now." "Okay. Mount onto me. I know exactly what you wanted me for. And don't worry, my new armor will keep me from getting killed by the others." "Great! *mounts onto Herbsalvin* Hold on for a bit longer, Mel! Let's make all of these Nazi knights who don't have the honor or respect of what we view to be excellent knights who deserve to be called knights give up or die! Haaaaaa! Step on it, Herbsalvin!" And so, Herbsalvin and I fight the spearman on horseback in a sort of jousting style. However, we won't be playing by the rules of that tradition. We're not entirely above cheap or brutal tricks. Survival is more important than fair integrity after all. Instead, I hold my shield in my left hand and my sword in my right hand. I have a plan. Herbsalvin can't knock the horse down due to our current circumstances but that doesn't matter. I block every thrust from the spear that I can with either my shield or my sword. Nothing touches me for a little bit before the spear manages to puncture my newly restored mask and cause it to crack a little bit. What my opponent didn't know was that I was hoping for something like that. Swords don't normally do well against spears. Naturally, I put away my sword and shield in the blink of an eye before grabbing at part of the main long handle part of the spear or whatever you call it with both of my hands with Herbsalvin making sure to keep us the same distance from the horse being ridden by the Nazi at all times constantly. It's a trivial matter for someone like Herbsalvin. Our intention is to not kill the horse. Otherwise, I would have taken care of this by myself and just stabbed the horse and cut at their joints to make them collapse. "Let go of my spear, you disgusting freak!"

"Oh so everyone you don't like is a freak, huh? If we fight to the death, I'll make sure to kill you or die trying. You will learn to fear me if you do not change while you remain alive because I haven't managed to kill you just yet. In such, you will also know pain than you ever have before. After all, you can't expect me to be nice to everyone who opposes me because some want me dead for being who I am. That's how it is for queer people like me. We're vilified and scapegoated for all kinds of crap that we have no part in. Your leader is a manipulative bastard." "Don't you dare insult our savior who will unite Miitopia and exterminate freaks like you for defying his will!" "I don't take orders. You are not the boss of me. No one is truly the boss of me. Now then, my grip on your spear has finally stabilized." In one pull, I yank the spear out of their hands. "Unless you have another weapon, I'm just going to quickly subdue you and question you later. But if you want to fight or you have caused immense pain to others without any hope of being changed, I won't hesitate to fight you to the death. I'm giving you a chance to give up and try to begin changing to discard the fascism that has polluted your mind completed and intoxicated you with hatred, greed, and lies." "I will never change! Never! I am better than you! I love my life!" "Must be nice to live without any regard as to the suffering of others such as the workers and especially the marginalized workers. Oh wait, I know what that's like. It's selfish and foolish. That's what it is. I was naive to think society wasn't completely messed up and rotten to its core. I'm taking this weapon for myself. A spear could come in handy." "Why you! I'll kill you! *pulls out a gun and starts firing at me and Herbsalvin* Die, freaks!" "Someone give me some intel on this bastard whose gun isn't doing a thing to us! If there's any available, I'd like it!" There is no intel. However, the Nazi's facial expression gives everything away. I dismount from Herbsalvin who then knocks the Nazi off the horse. The horse runs away from the battle. We'll find them eventually.

That leaves the bastard on the ground. Herbsalvin transforms into their previous form in their most recent past life. "I will fight besides you as a honorable knight, Swiftdrawer and Mel." Both of us nod in acknowledgement. The Nazi we are still facing is trying desperately to kill us. I pull out my sword again and puncture right through their armor to a spot that when stabbed causes a lot of bleeding to take place. A major artery. "Do you see now that you aren't superior? Give up and accept trying to change or I'll finish you off. Herbsalvin, please help Mel hold off the others while I take care of this one." "I will." "Thanks. Now Nazi, what will you do?" "*pulls out an rpg* I'll kill you!" "Bad choice. You're dead now. It's rare I get to get enemies into this kind of position. Normally, I'd just turn you into a card because there would be no time for something like this. However, we all survived some horrible crap today and our muscles and gear are all refreshed. Naturally, that's very bad news for you. I'll end you quickly. Get ready for paying the price of fully embracing fascism and hatred to the point you can't be freed of its control over you. Farewell. Drawing Devastation." I cut them up into pieces before hearing some metal hit my armor. "So you have chosen to fight me next, huh? Judging by the amount of and type sound that rang out, you use daggers. It's not easy to deal with daggers by using a sword. You can't expect to slice through them or knock them out of your opponent's hands by using a sword. They typically come in pairs of two when used, enabling a double blocking ability in turn. Therefore, I'll just do something else."

I put away my sword and ready my fists which are now gloved once again. A anti-capitalist revolution in my world would be almost nothing like the one here in Miitopia. No one knows how exactly it would or more likely, will go but it will be much bloodier than the one here in Miitopia. That's for sure. Anyway, a fight between us begins even as I ignore the efforts of others trying to kill me, only to face the wrath of my comrades. *slash* *slash* *failed grab* *punch* *direct stab* *pull out dagger* *punch with bloodied hand* We just keep exchanging attacks and I comment: "Oh, a flesh wound. As long as my life isn't in danger, I don't and can't care about that." I attempt to grab their right arm but I only get nearly stabbed and have to dodge and jump back as a result. However, they pull out another dagger to replace the one I pulled out of my left hand specifically. I pretend to be completely worn out and exhausted after fighting a little more, even moving slowly and breathing heavily to pull off the act perfectly. My cloak sustains huge damage but I don't care. I really should get a new cloak that's made out of a tougher material like leather sometime. That would be nice. But that's for when we aren't fighting for our existence everyday here in Miitopia. We don't even have like any time to train anymore. I'm just letting them attack me all they want now. If my mask and cloak are destroyed again, it doesn't matter. I have plenty of protection. It'll take someone seriously strong to be a true threat to my life. And my bloodied hand is having its wound slowly clot up, stopping the bleeding with a material known as fibrin that is created in the body naturally. But after some time of faking this, I stop faking it and manage to grab their right arm and squeeze it, forcing the Nazi knight to drop their dragger. I hold onto their right arm and forcibly make it take on the damage from a series of attempted dragger stabs meant for me instead.

They're hurting themselves thanks to me. And they can't make me lose my grip. They tried kicking me in the nether region but it doesn't do anything. I made sure that area was extra protected for obvious reasons. For individuals who weren't born with female stuff, there's something down there that's very sensitive to getting hurt. I know from more than a couple painful experiences. Now with their arm firmly in my grasp, I twist it and use it to slam them right into the weapons on some of their friends who have been trying to kill me this entire time. My armor is the thing that makes any of this feasible. These bastards keep underestimating my comrades and I. It really shows more often than even one could expect it to which is just remarkable in itself. The revolution in my world will not have such advantages. We will be outmatched in nearly every metric. That's what I foresee. The Nazi I was fighting bleeds heavily from what just happened. I turn them into a card before they could die. I've realized that there's really no time to kill anyone. Doing that earlier was a risky move. All but one of the Nazi knights get turned into cards within several minutes after those events. However, the last one was an actual challenge. Their build is a tank build just like mine. That's why. It took the 3 of us doing a whole bunch of swings and slashes to win. I would go into more detail if it weren't for the fact that our moves were simple and kinda repetitive. The 3 of us all used Continuous Extremely Risky Spin Slash: 150 at the same time to finish them off before carding them. However, our troubles were far from over. A bunch of monsters and robots ambush us from out of nowhere with the intention of killing us. Individually, they aren't very strong. However, we can't last forever against so many. We take down one, 2 attack us in their place and so on. "Damn it! There are just so many of them! Mel! Are you okay even after experiencing outright racism like you did?" "Yes, I'm sadly too used to it. Most miis never bother knowing any better."

"Crap. That's really bad. And of course, these monsters and robots only take a few swings to take down. Wish we could try to spare some but there are so many and I don't think any of them are willing to listen to us." "I can sense their aggression. You are correct about that, my friend." "It makes me so sad! We have to keep killing and hurting so many! It isn't fair!" "I think we can all agree with that. And we can't afford to do big attacks right now. That just makes this so much harder." "Yes! When we took on missions in the knights before the war started, we often had to deal with a lot of monsters at once. We saved our best for when things got desperate. There were only so many chances to eat recovery items or rest in the Safe Spot." "It's too bad we can't use the Safe Spot in battle because the opportunity to never comes. It's always too dangerous and our foes are more powerful than standard Miitopian monsters. That means they can break through the magical barrier around the safe spot." "I suggest we stop talking, the monsters are getting a little more difficult to defeat now." "That's fine." "I approve of doing so. Let's fight harder." Lots of yelling occurs as we do our best to fight off all of the robots and monsters around us with basic attacks. All of our armors have sustained damage so we better be on the lookout soon for any holes that open in the armors. The chainmail armor I also wear- correction, used to wear became unusable not that long ago. And there's no time to try to fix it. It's design was always imperfect as much as I used to say it wasn't and attacks got through it a lot once my main armor was punctured through. So not exactly an urgent thing to fix. I never knew how rotten monster blood gets after a few minutes of exposure to the air. Never expected to get covered in it and have to wipe it all off either when I got the chance to. Nor fight on top of the bodies of fallen monsters while having to make sure I don't lose my balance due to how soft their bodies are.

Eventually, a large explosion gets our attention. It's Barla. "Listen here you knights, you can't take on these enemies by yourself without expending a lot of energy and mana to quickly wipe them out. I'm not just one of the finest gunslingers around. I happen to be an explosives expert too. Witness the power of my explosive gauntlets! I punch, they release a special gunpowder that explodes upon contact with the air. It's dangerous but effective! Let's bring hell onto them and open up this front to allow for our comrades to break into the enemies behind this horde!" We nod and continue slicing apart robots and cutting through robots as Barla keeps blowing up a whole lot of them in seconds. With our combined efforts, we clear them all away. Once they're gone, we blink in confusion as to the fact there are no enemies before us anymore. At least, ones that are still alive AND not turned into cards, that is. "Where in the hell are those damn Nazis? I'm ready to blow up some tanks of theirs I've heard rumors of existing along with whatever magic weapons they do have. Damn it, they shorted us." "This is annoying. They must be underground, high above us, or hidden in plain sight." "They can't be hidden in plain sight! That's what some of our comrades are doing. We do have to do guerrilla tactics to stand a chance at not losing anyone today after all!" But then, we hear a noise as a whole bunch of our comrades catch up to us with guards up. "That sound.. It's familiar. We knights have secretly gone together in large groups to rescue some miis from the dangerous dungeons far below Miitopia. There's a lot of enemies and their footsteps are echoing." Suddenly, thousands of enemies charge out of the cave. At first, nothing seems out of the ordinary,

But I feel my face contort into an express of horror as my eyes widen and I tense up: "No.. It can't be. They went this far. No no no. This is even worse than the Nazi Youth groups of young German boys during Hitler's rule over Germany in my world.. Oh no. And even worse, most of them are brown or black, I'd throw up right now if my tolerance weren't so high to things like intense force.." Pirate Blaster replies: "Arr! What do you mean? Those landlubbers are all blurry to me!" "Is my left eye pink?" "Yes it is!" "I thought my ability was all spent for today.. Damn it." "Adam, I sense how young most of them are. You are telling the truth." They get close enough to us to where now everyone can clearly see what's going on. Bray is just as horrified as I am: "They're using child soldiers?! This is.. among what I most feared! I smell smoke. There's a factory on the top of that hill the cave is carved into.." Things only get worse as we see some men whipping the child soldiers to keep moving. "No more naps for me until we crush the Nazis here. I don't want any anymore today. How cruel will they be? How far will they go to achieve their horrible goals?? This is worse than we feared. These.. monsters. I should crush them where they all stand but I must think this through logically!" Even the Wacky Clowns are shocked. They park their UFO above the ocean and teleport to us with the most serious I have ever seen them. Madeline is furious: "HOW DARE THEY DRAG CHILDREN INTO THIS BATTLE, SCUM OF THE WORLD, THEY'LL FACE MY WRATH!" Now she's Super Berserk. I grit my teeth and take my mask and cloak right off: "Forget my partial anonymity! Let's show these Nazis how we feel and what we want! *I draw my sword* Haaaaa!" One of the men shouts: "If you want to get us, you will have to get through these children first!" Damn it all! Damn it, damn it! We'll have to hurt children! There is no honor in that.. This is really damn bad. Unimaginably so..

Bastards, all these Nazis are cruel and cold bastards. You can't negotiate with them or hope to peacefully coexist. You crush em or they crush you. We awe outnumbered by the child soldiers who are carrying dangerous weapons in both hands. Their armor is almost exactly like cop riot gear on Earth. Most of them look miserable while the rest, particular those of lighter skin tones are stone cold in expression. These children have been brainwashed and tortured. Even more tortured if they couldn't be successfully brainwashed. This is completely horrifying and sickening. We charge to the army of child soldiers, reluctantly ready to fight them with all we have. This is where turning enemies into cards will really come into handy because it means we can avoid killing the children. But that's not guaranteed. I come face to face with a bunch of them. Damn it, most of them are marginalized children. They're all dangerous opponents. Much tougher than those knights from earlier. A lighter skin toned one says: "You will die for opposing our supreme leader! This is for the Dark Sage! Die, traitor of the forming empire! You are a freak and must be punished accordingly!" "Damn it! You're all so hard to avoid together! Gah! I wish you weren't fed such awful lies! Kid, you're being used by people who want everyone except them to suffer! Don't you see that?! Don't you?! You don't. As such, I will have to fight you even though I don't want to. I can't afford to go easy on you! This is the worst! This is all part of their plan! To break us by pulling at our emotions! I will not be stopped!" "Then you must die for our leader! Prepare to be killed by us! The empire needs all the help it can get to eliminate freaks like you!" Most of the kids have tears in their eyes as they attack me. And again, the others just look stone cold in terms of their facial expressions. I don't perform any special attacks against them or try to dodge anything. I take everything they throw at me with my armor while also trying to break their weapons and overall defeat them.

This goes on for a while. The negative words of the brainwashed kids just end up being ignored. Fighting a bunch of brainwashed and unwitting children is not something I feel very comfortable writing about so I'm going to spare you most of the details from the first wave of them. It was brutal and my heart was tightened the entire time. It was really hard to hit any children among the first wave that came after me personally. However, I still managed to. I had to hit hard when I could. The sounds of the children in pain practically haunted my soul for a while. This is worse than watching the most horrifying horror movies ever made. You think Alien is bad? This is even worse than those damn xenomorphs. I was unable to disarm any of them. In fact, they just kept coming and I couldn't turn any of them into cards. This is really bad. Because I couldn't turn them into cards, I got even more serious after the first wave. "How many of you do I have to kill to get to the bastards making you be here? I hate having to do this, hurting you kids goes against my very principles! So be it. I'm not going to just use simple attacks. I'm going to make sure I stop as many of you from doing something this horrifying as possible! Here we go. I really don't want to do this but I have been left without any damn choice in the matter! I hope we can save all of you from your early demises once all of this is finally over at last! But until then, I have to as much as I hate it, defeat all of you and fight to the death. You aren't giving me any openings to turn you into cards. If you did, I wouldn't have to kill any of you poor kids.. Sigh. Drawing Destruction!" My attack deals serious damage to several of the kids as I start hearing my armor crack. Damn it, what they have been equipped with by force or coercion is so powerful when all of it is focused on a single target. I might actually die here. Everyone is too busy fighting for any healers to help me.

We didn't expect this development of so many kids being so dangerous against us. Otherwise, Bray would have cast that OP regeneration spell on all of us to make sure we have a shot at getting out of this alive if we can win within the next 20 or so minutes. Even with all the kids I have now knocked to the ground, struggling to stand back up due to serious injuries. I can't give them any mercy because more just come to replace them. Agh. Can't even think extensively about anything because they keep coming nonstop and all I can do is fight back and kill or be killed. This is inhumane, forcing kids to attack your enemies. It would be a different story if kids were part of support or intel teams. But this? This is not okay. Absolutely not okay. I keep on fighting. No more how many I knock down with special attacks, more just come to attack me without being able to do anything for their fellow kids who are also getting crushed by them. This is a cruel reality. Why do things have to be this way? Why?! Gah. And then, I hear my armor crack a whole bunch. Nothing has fallen off yet but things aren't looking good and now I'm in serious danger for real. I have no mana to help me and I can barely use the chakra I unlocked not to mention being unable to use Artist's Eye any longer. The definition of a delicate situation. At this point, I've had enough of fighting all of these children with no end in sight: "That's it! I have no choice but to use my best chance of survival! My artist comrades can't help me so it's time to link into the VRAINS!" My virtual body is now overlaying my physical one. I have extra protection as a result and access to my duel board. However, I can't summon it due to my precarious situation so instead, I have to use my very best attack: "That's enough! I won't let anyone kill me this way! No other option but to do this! Haaaaaaa! Great Infernal Tornado Slash! I'm so sorry to all of you kids! I'm so sorry!" Hundreds of kids around me and some of my comrades are knocked down or sent flying or pushed into the eye of the storm, aka my location. If they end up at my location, I just throw them away from me after putting my sword away.

Finally, I can card these poor kids. I card as many as I can before having to battle more kids alongside all of the comrades who have come to fight here today. I also eat an HP banana so I don't die. As I'm still affected by what I did in a battle earlier, I was so close to death. We have taken down about half of the kids at this point and not a single one of us is having any fun. The cruelty of Nazis shielding themselves with child soldiers is horrifying and immense. But now, we have more drive to win even as the Nazis reveal they actually have a full sized Air Force. In response, our very own Air Force is sent out, mostly of individuals from other worlds. Never thought I'd see hot pocket spaceships actually fly and shoot cheese at enemies from above in the sky. I would find it funny if it weren't so vital to our revolution and survival. So the sky battle is nothing to be worried about. I trust my comrades whi are fighting up there completely including Herbsalvin who has turned back into a pegasus and flown high up, joining Dominic the dragon in an all out rampage up there. We're all fighting so hard to make sure this world can be liberated from the Nazis who control nearly all of Miitopia still. It's going to take so much work but we can do this. Because of our increased drive to win, we have increased morale and that is starting to have an effect on many of those kids. Some of them just end up turning against the Nazis: "We won't be silenced or told what to do anymore! We fight with the leftists now!" It's also important to note that a few moderates have started joining our cause. Not exactly my favorite kind of ally but a necessary one to have nevertheless. "How dare you turn back on your masters! When this is over, you are coming back with us and will be forced to pull down your pants and-" "Arr! You Nazis are pedophiles?! You are the most disgusting landlubbers I have ever had the displeasure of dealing with! We'll make you walk the plank of life soon enough! You'll be thrown overboard with no hope left for you and your petty greed and hatred! Thrashbeak, let's say we turn up the intensity, shall we?!" "Aye aye, friend! Thrashbeak ready to be fiercer than ever! Squawk!" "You shall not get away with your selfish exploits. I shall help punish you Nazis!"

"DAMN YOU NAZIS, PREPARE FOR MY WORST WRATH POSSIBLE!" I add: "You damn bastards! Pedophiles deserve so much pain unless they are working in changing themselves to not be attracted to literal children! Just how much trauma have you inflicted on these kids?! As a knight, I will not stand for something like this ever! You call us the groomers and then turn around and do this crap to kids! Two faced liars. That's it, I can't wait to crush all of you once you can't hide behind the kids anymore. Get ready for your nightmares to soon begin with a healthy dose of pain and fear!" It doesn't take long for us with the help of the kids who turned on the Nazis to defeat the other kids. Thanks to the kids who joined us, we are able to card all of the kids still fighting against us once they're defeated. However, both sides lost a lot of fighters to death. Special cards are made when dead bodies are carded now so it's easy to distinguish between those alive and those dead. We card everyone dead or alive with hopes of trying to change the captured Nazis and poor kids, kill the Nazis who won't change no matter what, and bring back those we lost. Now, it's time to actually get the Nazis. However, they are retreating to that factory Bray brought up earlier. Barla yells: "Come on! Let's get them! To the factory!" I add: "Kids, we don't want you fighting with us. Please stay here and help find any trapped or missing people. You shouldn't have had to fight in this battle but you don't have to anymore. Please." One of them replies: "We won't stay. We want to fight." "Alright. I figured as much. I just wanted to be courteous. But after this, the first thing you should do is return to your families. If you don't have anyone, we'll just take you in for now. Let's not linger here for any longer. We could just teleport everyone into the factory but I have a feeling that would be a mistake." Just about everyone nods and we literally march to the top of the hill. On the way, I return to my physical non digital body which is healed by Madeline. My armor is then fixed again by Dominic.

As a knight, I'm in the first row of individuals headed towards the factory on account of the whole being focused on attack, defense, and protection thing. If someone watched from above, they would see a lot of capes swishing around. My own and Blaze's included. That's right, Blaze is here to fight. Pretty much the entire anarchist wing of BRAINS is here to help in this 2nd part of the battle for control over Galados Isle. Barla and Dominic make their way to the front once we reach the factory and state in unison: "Allow us!" Barla and Dominic cause a lot of destruction in seconds. More than enough to bust a bunch of security drones and blast a hole into the entire factory. More holes are made by them and others to get in, allowing us to completely siege the factory. Once inside, I notice that this must be where the base of operations for the Nazis around here is. There are poor kids and adults being forced to work, suit up, or perform horrific services for the Nazis. It's horrible to see. Just horrible. There are assembly lines where armor and more is made. A flag for the group we are fighting can be found just about every few meters in the place. It has been changed in design to reflect their plan to rule over all of Miitopia. But that's not all that's going on. A lot of security bots and armed Nazis confront us. Barla shouts: "Let's blow up this place once we're done! We need to capture, destroy, or kill all enemies and rescue the innocents inside of here!" None of us object to her words. We're on the same page about all of this. We're so ready to bring them hell for everything they've done. With this place gone, I bet we'll deal a critical blow to Nazi efforts. It's a good thing we have been secretly helping a lot of miis who Nazis want dead escape before they can be transported to what are basically concentration camps. I've been on a few missions to disrupt some and free those held there.

I often help assassinate the Nazi officials in them. The atrocities committed in them are.. I don't have the words to fully describe them. This is what happens when hate is allowed to spread and people sit around, doing very little if anything about it. When Nazis are allowed to gain power. When intolerance and greed become social norms. We can't allow this to happen on Earth, readers. We just can't allow things to escalate to another Holocaust. We're already almost there.. Almost to another Holocaust. The security robots are easily dealt with thanks to Dominic easily hacking the factory's systems. Instead of fighting us, the security system turns on the Nazis: "What a nap causation. You Nazis should have had better tech support. But because you didn't, this factory's security is under my control and I'm not letting go of it." The Nazis we're facing off against are completely overwhelmed by the hacked security system so we all run around elsewhere throughout the factory to fight Nazis and rescue the innocent. No Nazi is particularly strong for us. If one is too strong for even me alone, back up comes and we easily defeat the Nazi and card them without fail. They didn't expect us to put up such a resistance or recruit so many Galados residents who have had enough of their ways. With the edition of kids who were forced to help them in our numbers, we quickly overwhelm the Nazis in the factory. Any still standing are locked inside rooms or physically or magically restrained. But then, a giant mech monster appears, not under the control of Dominic. However, we are too strong for them too. It took all of us to fight them but as a result, we won in minutes with no one getting very hurt at all. In other words, it was a success. However, there is still much work to do. The first thing is to blow up the factory and capture as many remaining Nazis as possible.

Minecraftian creepers almost get into an argument with the likes of Barla about how to blow up the entire place until Dominic discovers there is no self destruct button for the place which smells horrible and looks heavily rusted for some reason. The robots weren't rusty, however. That worked to our advantage. Without a self destruct button or a big bomb, there was only one thing to do. We captured every Nazi left in the factory by carding them before splitting up. Those with explosives would place them inside. Everyone else would attack the factory from the outside and then be joined by them on the attack from the outside. Someone would set off the explosives from a distance. The freed innocent individuals were sent to the Miitopia BRAINS base for now until the mission is at last complete and then placed within the base, Skyscraper, or Greenhorne Village. Before we destroyed the factory, we searched everywhere we possibly could to find anything that could be useful. As a result, computers, paper files, hard drives, the robots, and more were taken from the factory and stored away in a under construction dimension being made by Dominic and some others. Once that was all taken care of, I head outside and climb to the roof of the factory. Once up there, I perform a Great Infernal Tornado Slash to get things started before coming back down and attacking with the others from a distance. Barla is the last to come up and gives a thumbs up before running to all of us: "Someone start a fire in the factory! Let's get out of here!" Bray starts preparing a spell while getting back with the rest of us. When she's ready, she's surrounded by red and orange runes with a flame forming around her staff. She makes a swing and slam motion with her staff while also returning to what I now personally call her Grand Sage mode if I remember to: "Ultimate Giga Tower Of Flame!" A giant pillar of flames descends onto the center of the factory which is quite large, fun fact. The sun had long set by this point but for some seconds, it's like the sky brightened to become day again.

The flame clearly broke through what was left of the roof before hitting the bottom of the place and expanding. Many explosions go off at once, destroying the factory in an instant. All that was left was Bray's attack in a large crater. For several days, that pillar of flame would continue to burn on without fuel. The chain of command in Galados collapsed along with its government who had been captured earlier in the battle. Galados Isle has been liberated and efforts to restore its natural state have begun in earnest. We go around to anyone who still lives on the island who aren't the various hidden tribes we hear inhabit the island and stay away from outsiders. We'll try to make contact with them soon and hope we can get them on our side and let them have the final say as to the going ons of Galados. As for the residents we could find, we asked them to move to the main continent or underground. The few we couldn't convince were sent to a smaller island in compromise. I head back to base to help with the mass revival process in any way I could. Which isn't much but you know, better than nothing. This time, bringing back everyone was a much more time consuming process. Most of us stayed up really late to help and had to drink at least some serving of sleep replacement liquid. Fluffy Afro and the Wacky Clowns are responsible for most of the sleep replacement potions we have. They keep raking up aspiration points to buy them from some infinite source of them in their home world: the Sims 4 world. Most of my help with helping anyone brought back who needed help and getting materials for things. Dominic and the other scientists here opened up a portal directly leading from the Miitopian afterlife to the base where all the dead bodies have been reverted back from being cards. The stench of decomposition was present in the air but we refused to care.

Instead, things just kept going on. With the portal opened and being sustained with energy from all kinds of sources, it was much easier for the dead to be brought back to life. In turn, I got to see Iza, the kid I saved at the start of my participation in the battle smile and cry as her parents were brought back to life. This was made possible thanks to advanced magic and science regenerating their bodies completely before the revivals took place. I smile: "I'm so glad your parents are back, Iza." The mother speaks to me: "How do you know Iza?" "I saved her. Sadly, I couldn't save you from dying in the first place." "Aren't you the infamous knight who is one of the most wanted individuals throughout Miitopia?" "Yes. How much is my head worth now? Do you happen to know?" "Thank you for saving Iza. The bounty just yesterday evening said 10 million gold coins." "Damn, they really want me dead. I bet Bray's bounty is at least 100 million in that case. Anyway, you're so welcome!" "Umm, Adam?" "What is it, Iza?" "Can I become a knight as strong and brave as you someday?" "Oh definitely. I think you might have asked before but I don't remember. Oh well. You will if you put in enough effort. Imagine if you end up coming to me in a few years to undergo training to do that?! Haha, isn't that a fascinating scenario?! I would laugh more but we are in incredibly hard times. Iza's parents, if you want to stay here for now, I will personally vouch for you and Iza. It isn't right what the Nazis did to you for the color of your skin." "Thank you, we accept." "Hehehe! Yay! Do you ever take your armor off?"

"Only to shower and use the bathroom. I'm glad I went a little while ago. Anyway, I can't stay for long even though you're the last ones to be revived, Iza's parents. I just got a message that we have a problem at Skyscraper. An aerial problem. Our flying comrades defeated the Air Force in Galados right as we blew up that factory that was there but obviously, that wasn't enough. We're actually far below the island currently. Make yourselves at home, there's a lot here such as a library and cafeteria. I gotta drink more sleep replacement potion and then head out. It's so early in the morning." I say goodbye to them, drink more of that liquid, and deal with a problem at Skyscraper. The Nazis already want to regain control of it. A long and difficult battle over it lasts for several hours but eventually, we secure control over it once more. Yes, I made sure to have plenty to eat even with all of this stuff going on. The war continues. Outro: Thank you so much for reading this! I actually made plans for how this chapter was going to go. That helped me a lot, I found it much easier to write due to that and a 2 day break from writing. Now I'm back to do more writing and I intend on continuing on writing my stories even though my drinking water is probably poisoned from the train wreck in East Palestine now irl. We live in such a miserable world. This story is used to point that out by showing how bad fascism is and will more than likely get with the political inaction of moderates and so on. Be careful out there if you dare to be different than what the Nazis want. Okay? I hope to see ya again soon. Again, thanks for reading.