Feeling Like Invincible

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The good news is that I have clothes right now.

I mean of course, the classic garb of a Viltrumite was no longer as pitiful as it was before.

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The bad news is that I am now inside a Viltrumite invasion ship, being watched by 4 young Viltrumites who looked at me with attentive and curious eyes... those were the look of the women, the men on the other hand looked at me with hostility and suspicion.

I mean, sure, who wouldn't be, I literally showed up in the middle of a REACH invasion, which was interrupted by a recently arrived Viltrumite attack group.

Most likely the Viltrumites are thinking what kind of Viltrumite I am...which means two things to me...two things that are equally bad.

The first, is that they think I am someone strong, a Viltrumite who thought that, for some reason, I could fight an entire REACH invasion fleet. Something they will try to prove by combat... or whatever bullshit they have to prove the power of my strength.

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... on the other hand, there is the worst of all.

The second and most horrible thing I see... they may think of me, as a weak link who tried to prove his worth by trying to destroy an entire REACH fleet... and if they find out that... well, following the traditional Viltrumite culture, they will kill the weak in order for the strong to take control of the situation.

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... Yep, my situation is really screwed up.

Not to say that I will suffer a painful death...

At least I'm inside the ship... that's a good thing...

"Who exactly are you supposed to be?" asked the Viltrumita with bobbed hair... her curious grimace told me that she had several thoughts about me.

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... Well... now what do I tell you, that before he was a human walking down the street, who lost his memory, and suddenly teleported into space and then was transformed into Viltrumita and was in the middle of a damn REACH invasion...

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... Yes... I don't think they believe all the crap that comes from my lips.

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... I suppose I could come up with something... unique... something that has never been heard before... something that has never been heard before... something that has never been heard before... something that has never been heard before.

"Ahm I'm Noel and ahm... well... I can say... I went for a walk" I said it in the slowest possible way... because motive... well, simply because I'm scared shitless at the moment.

I try to hide any trace of fear that may be in my voice, something badly said and most likely these conquerors, want to tear me in two just for being someone weak... or so I think.

"Noel? Well Noel... may I know what you were doing in this sector? Because last time I checked, this place is just being designated for conquest" Well shit... come on Noel think of something else.

"Well, let's just say I couldn't hold out much longer to see what this sector could offer...I was trying to pick a fight."

"heh... so you're a bloodthirsty... wow who would have thought" said the other Viltrumita who has brown hair tied in a ponytail.

"Hmm... if so then you must be pretty strong right?" suddenly said one of the Viltrumites, who had a bit long hair and with a face that reminds me a bit of Rex from Invincible, plus his body was toned.

"Ahmm... I think I am."

"Forget about thinking you're strong... you claim to be someone strong... or do you?" said the last member of this group of Viltrumites, one with short hair and a more adult face. A Viltrumite with an almost muscular body... if I had to compare him this guy would have the body of Hugh Jackman and the face of Chris Hemsworth.

That's the kind of guy who's watching me right now... the kind of guy who seems eager to see if I'm someone who's strong... a fucking savage who's thirsty for blood.

Something I really don't want to happen.

...I mean sure, I know how to fight, we have all fought at various points in our lives...but the difference here is that I would have to fight, with a race almost equal to the Kryptionians, but instead of being good or great scientists. Here I will be fighting one of the strongest and most powerful beings in the entire universe.

Besides, I don't know how to handle this whole body properly! I was barely able to float inside that beetle ship! I won't even have a chance to move properly without this Viltrumite slamming me into the ship or sending me flying into space!

I don't know how I'm going to fight this bastard!

...But before anything happened... the Viltrumite from before, the one who saved me from the beetle ship, suddenly appeared. From a door that opened automatically.

Being accompanied by the other three Viltrumites. Which remind me a lot of the three Viltrumites that appeared in the last episode of INVINCIBLE of the second season...

Wait, it's them!

The Viltrumite I saw at the beginning of all this shouted "Attention! Kneel down and listen!"

Immediately at the words of the said Viltrumita, the other four who were interrogating me immediately knelt down on their knees.

At first I didn't kneel down, I was going to, but before that happened, the same Viltrumita shouts at me "Not you! Fresh meat!" The Viltrumite approaches menacingly against me. Each of his steps were sounds of my impending doom.

I wanted to do something... I wanted to get away from that Viltrumite... but I couldn't. Instead I stayed in my place, completely frozen by what was about to happen to me. Instead I stayed in my place, completely frozen by what was about to happen to me.

The Viltrumite is now in front of me, towering over me with a muscular body, similar to that of Sylvester Stallone. And with a look of annoyance he says to me "What's your name!"

"Noel Julien!" I said in a high-pitched tone, almost as if I had answered to some sort of training officer.

"What the hell was someone like you doing in this REACH-controlled sector!" the Viltrumite shouts at me, his face that was of annoyance was terrifying, as terrifying as if you saw the most horrifying monster you ever saw in your life.

I wanted to explain to him the same story I told these newbies, that he was just a Viltrumite full of himself who wants to pick a good fight.

But that never happened...

Instead, what happened was that the Viltrumite, was that the Viltrumite dropped my verbiage... with a single well placed blow in my abdomen.

What I felt next... was the greatest pain I have ever felt in my life...

...I could feel my whole body being shaken by the Viltrumite's strong fist... as his blow severely injured my guts and intestines. The bones in my body shook like branches, feeling the kinetic energy behind that powerful fist.

The breath left my mouth, I was not able to breathe normally... and worst of all, this blow almost broke one of my ribs. I was forced to fall to my knees, to regain the little strength I still had.

I could feel the Viltrumite on top of me... and with a voice full of a cold annoyance he tells me "Right now I don't care about your motives... I don't care who you are and where you come from... you jumped in without registering to our conquest in this sector of the universe... if it were up to me, I would rip your heart out and make you eat it on the spot".

Oh god... please, if you are really there, please protect me from these crazy people.

"... But no... since you are with us, you will now be part of our squadron... but you will not be with me you useless piece of meat" I could feel his fingers tightening in my hair.

He raised my head, making me look at the squadron of the other Viltrumites that were talking to me before "You will be part of the Rex squadron... from now on you will be part of the fresh meat... if you manage to destroy by yourself a whole fleet or conquer a planet on your own... then I will remember your name... but until then, you will be known as fresh meat... you got it!"

"Y-yes," I said between my teeth.

"Good... now go and get together with your squadron... because all of you pieces of meat, will be in charge of subjugating that whole planet for us... you got it" the Viltrumite told me, with a cold look and with those green eyes which looked at me threateningly.

Instead of responding with words to the Viltrumite, I nod to him, having listened to his commands, he throws me across the floor until I end up with the ponytail-haired Viltrumite.

I looked up and watched as the Viltrumita with the auburn ponytailed hair looked at me with a smile that practically screamed at me -you fucked up- ... I think I'm going to hate this woman for some reason.

"Get up now!" shouted the Viltrumite suddenly, The rookies and I, stood up quickly, standing our ground at his mere presence.

Said Viltrumita walked in front of us and told us "as you well know, we have eliminated almost the entire REACH fleet, leaving only 20% of its totality... but don't trust yourselves, that 20% is a total of 500 Reach ships still functional on that planet. We will send you pieces of fresh meat, to your first operation of planetary conquest."

I didn't need to turn around to know that my now new... colleagues, were smiling slightly at this news... I on the other hand... am terrified.

I have yet to learn how to fly properly, I will most likely be left behind and watch these rookies wipe out the rest of the REACH fleet... But I'm more than sure that my... new superior, won't let me stand by and watch the battle unfold.

"This operation will begin in 1 galactic hour... so prepare fresh meats, because today is your initiation! for the Empire of Viltrum!"

"For the Empire of Viltrum" shouted my new battle companions.

"For the Empire of Viltrum" I shouted with everything I had.

The Viltrumite looked at us and said "Well, rest now... the battle is coming, and I hope everyone is up to it" with that said the Viltrumite turned, heading off with the rest of his squad.

Leaving only myself and the rest of these Viltrumites in this loading zone... said Viltrumites relaxed, drawing exhalations of relief that their superior was now gone.

...Another misfortune for me... because now I am locked up with them.

The Bob haircut Viltrumite, crossed her arms and with a shrewd look said to me "Well, welcome to the attack squad Rex, fresh meat" not unnoticed by me was the mockery in what the previous Viltrumite called me.

Trying to give her my best angry look she said "My name is Noel, woman, nail that name to your brain."

"you heard Commander Sable, until you've managed to wipe out what's left of the rest of the fleet, your name will remain Fresh Meat" said the Viltrumite with a Rex face.

I can only sigh and say "yes...I remember...and by the way who are you?" if I'm going to be stuck with these guys for a long time, I at least want to know the names of those I'll be dealing with.

"Oh yeah! I forgot about that" said the brown haired Viltrumite "I'm Talia, there's also Sahora" she said pointing to the other Viltrumite with bob hair "then you have Felvor" she pointed to the one with Rex's face "and then you have Norte" she pointed to the last one who had Chris Hemsworth's face.

"and you, for the time being you will be fresh meat, so don't forget that" the now woman I know as Talia told me seriously.

"and well, since we will be waiting for a whole hour to start our first battle... I think it would be a good time to warm up, don't you think? I think it would be a good time to warm up, don't you think?" Talia says to all of us.

Felvor yells at me "Yes! I want to check if fresh meat is really strong!" said an eager Felvor, who was ready to spill some blood.

Sahora suddenly says with a smile on her face "yes... I want to see how capable fresh meat is, who knows, maybe it's stronger than me don't you think?"

Norte folds his arms, and with a frown says "We should save our strength for when we face REACH, not spend it on each other."

Talia dismisses what Norte says and says "We have about 30 minutes to go against the REACH fleet, plus...if we're going to work with him, I want to know if fresh meat is strong enough to keep up with us."

"Yes! I don't want someone weak constantly holding me back in my fights!" the drool comes out of Felvor's mouth, who was happy with the idea of fighting me.

It looked as if this idiot was completely stoned...which come to think of it, might be the case. His fucking glee rubbed off on Sahora.

I on the other hand, as you know, am not as anxious as he is.

Fighting a Beetle is one thing... but fighting a Viltrumite which may be several centuries old is something completely different... I will be fighting against a being that may be an equal or superior to me...

It's terrifying, the very thought of fighting a Felvor makes me tremble with fear... a fear that started to come out of my mask of calmness and eagerness to fight.

...Come on Noel, breathe.

Inhale... exhale... exhale... inhale... exhale... exhale...

Inhale... exhale... exhale... inhale... exhale... exhale...

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... Well... now that I'm a little calmer... I have to accept this fact, I have to do it, I'm going to fight Felvor...

But something good can come out of all this... I can at least measure my strength against this madman, I can check if I will really be at the average level of the Viltrumites... as well as learn to fly... although I don't think I can do it, since we are inside a damn Viltrumite Warship.

...There's no way out of this one...so let's do it.

"Well... if that's what you want go ahead, let's do it, here and now" I told him with all the seriousness that was within my fearful being.

"Heh! finally!" shouted Felvor happily "I can't wait to see how strong you are! it would be a pity if you died in the first few blows!"

Yes... it would be a shame... a complete shame if he died in this place.

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The place where we were residing was prepared for our little duel between Felvor and I, we were both away from each other, ready for combat.

Felvor is anxious for this fight, waving ready and opening and closing his fists for the next fight that is about to break out.

I on the other hand rotated my arms, thundered my neck, freeing myself from any cramps I might have in my body.

This is not my first fight... as we all have always had conflicts in our life, for sure most of them in schools, few in the streets and sometimes... we have conflicts with those who are close to us.

I took my fair share of fights in institutions and sometimes on the streets, I know how to fight properly, I trained for 5 years in boxing and kickboxing... I know how to give solid blows to people.

I know which parts are more vulnerable in the human body... the Viltrumite body is just like human biology, we may be more resilient across the board... but that doesn't mean our most vulnerable parts can't be exploited.

Felvor seems to be a guy who throws himself into danger without hesitation, someone who fights wildly during fights and who does not think clearly about the moves he will make during the conflict.

It may be easy to read his moves, but that does not imply that he is a fool when it comes to fighting, he may adapt his fighting style with mine, he may make an unexpected move or worst of all. He starts flying to fight me.

Which leaves me at a great disadvantage... for that reason I must exploit any advantage I may have on the ground.

I have to prevent him from rising in the sky.

Talia looking at us says out loud "very well, the rules are simple, the first one to fall to the ground loses, no killing each other, understood?"

"Understood!" roared Felvor, eager to use his fists.

"Understood" I say, anticipating the next move to come from the Viltrumite.

I was ready for the fight... I would stop reasoning like a human, and now I would behave as a Viltrumite is supposed to behave, a warrior who must show no mercy to his enemies.

A warrior who is at the top of the food chain of this universe.

A warrior... who will not hesitate to kill those who dare to challenge him.

A conqueror... that's what I have to be right now... that's what I have to become right now...

I will forget every feeling of pity at this moment, I will forget every idea of doubt or weakness in my mind... because this... this here, this is a test.

A test which I have to pass... because if I don't, I will die.

And no one will remember me...

This is everything.

That's all I need to know to fight.

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"Begin!"

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...The first to make a move was Felvor, who eager to land the first blow flew anxiously at me, his hand formed into a fist which was ready to punch me in the face.

...So I wait... I wait for the right moment to strike back, I wait for the perfect moment to strike...

That moment came when Felvor was about to crash into me.

I acted with a speed that can only be achieved in comic books.

Felvor's fist was thrown, I saw this and reached out and grabbed the wrist of his hand, and with all my strength Viltrumita pulled Felvor.

The surprise on his face brought a great satisfaction to my being, and it brought me more when I pulled him with my back, and in a single movement of both hands that now held Felvor's wrist...

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... I threw Felvor to the ground, the floor of the ship groaned when the Viltrumite's body crashed with such force, the look of surprise on Felvor's face... is something I will never forget.

Felvor, trying to free himself, turns over and tries to get up.

Before I could do that I wrap my legs around Felvor's arm, applying a key that would break a normal human's bones instantly.

I could feel Felvor trying to free himself from my grip. Flailing like an animal to free his hand from my constricting grip. Felvor's response was to growl in frustration.

And as I deduced, he started hitting me from the side, the blows hurt, I could clearly feel the blows shaking me all over.

Wasn't the first one to hit the ground supposed to lose?

If so, then why aren't others stopping him!

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... I guess they want to see what I'm really capable of.

... If it is necessary for him to live, then so be it.

With that in mind I apply more force to Felvor's arm, getting to the point where I would break the bone completely Felvor kept grunting in pain, punching faster at my side, desperate to break free and stop me from breaking his arm.

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*CRACK

"GRRRRAAAAGGHHHH!"

Felvor's roar of pain was just enough indication I needed to know that I broke his arm... something I really liked... I liked the pain I was able to cause Felvor.

The last few hours have been nothing but stress, fear and pain which I've been itching to get rid of... as Mark would say in his fight against Conquest... since all this happened.

...The only thing I've thought about...is hitting something as hard as I can...or in this case...breaking something as much as I can.

I released Felvor, moving away from him with a strong kick which pushed him at high speed against several containers.

I stood up quickly, waiting for Felvor's charge, which was not long in coming. I could see a joyful expression on his face, he was ready to continue with this conflict.

... But before that could happen, Zahora gets in his way and says "Wow, wait there big guy, the duel is over."

"hey, but we're just getting started!" said Felvor pitifully.

Norte silences his protests... and with a cold and calculated reply tells him "the rules were, if one of you fell to the ground first, he would be the loser... he knocked you down Felvor... deal with it".

"Besides we have to be ready in about 30 minutes, and you don't want to anger Zakron do you?" said Talia with a tone of finality.

Felvor seeing that he wasn't going to get the support of his teammates to continue this fight, smacks his lips and says "fine" then turns to look at me, and with a wild grin says "When we get back, you and I will finish our fight! OK!"

"Ahm... yeah, sure, we'll continue it after this then" I tell him... completely surprised by this development...

... And... by some strange feeling I have... I feel that I'm going to appreciate this group a lot...

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... I may be wrong... but, I feel it will be that way.

"Alright people, since I'm done with all this warm up... how about we go to the hangar to fly what little is left of the Reach fleet" said Talia with a smile on her face.

They all nod their heads... I found myself nodding along in the process... If I want to get out of all this alive I have to play along... I need to make them think I'm with them.

... But other than that... I still haven't learned how to fly properly.

... What a load of crap.

"Come on then, let's not make REACH enjoy what little life he has left" Talia said, turning around and walking to the exit of this place... most likely he was going straight to the hangar.

Norte was the first to follow her, followed by Zahora and finally Felvor, who turned around and gave me a happy smile... leaving me alone in this place...

... Now... what do I do?

I mean, if we're really going to go out and kill REACH, I'll need to fly by force in order to be part of that group... I'm already committed to playing this game... I'm already into this whole -Viltrumite Culture- thing.

If I really am a Viltrumite... then I have no choice but to accept all the crap that goes with being a Viltrumite... it means I will have to think my actions and act like a Viltrumite when the times call for it...

And I am more than sure that this is the time to act now...

But to do that I have to know how to fly...

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...I have to follow them or it will definitely look suspicious, I walk quickly to the place where I spend the rest of my... now new group...

I just hope I can find a solution to this whole situation... also if by any chance there are divine beings from the damn comic... I want to tell you one thing...

... Please... help me to fly.

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Well... here we are, in the launch area of this ship, which consists of a large hangar with enough size to encompass multiple attack ships, of different Viltrum slave species, which are stored in this place.

The hangar is empty of life, only the ships of said unknown races were parked inside... and my new squadron of Viltrumites who are anxiously waiting for the light barrier to open to allow us to leave this place.

I felt how the minutes were turning into an eternal wait for the arrival of the reaper, a wait that caused a shiver which I barely managed to repress, in a few minutes we would go out to fight against what is left of the Reach fleet.

We would liquidate possibly, tens of thousands of intelligent beings in this attack, an initiation to see if we are really part of this invasion group... a way to separate the weak from the strong.

A wall that I need to break through if I want to stay alive... you know something.

... Before arriving here I was like many, just another person in the crowd... a guy who did not aspire to much, just to survive in this reality which we called life... but now...

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...Now I am here, trying to survive in one of the worlds where many, wished to land and try to fix the shit that will or may happen in the future... a dream which now seems more like a nightmare at this moment.

A nightmare which seems to be forcing me more and more to do things I never considered doing before... but necessary in order to survive in this universe... where power is the law of all.

It doesn't matter what others say, or what the Justice League says... but power, the strong and the most ambitious, are those who move things... because the other weaklings, those who lack the strength or the power, are nothing more than a burden to us, those who have the power.

... Now I have the power... the power to do things that we have all dreamed of doing, things that a mere mortal would not be able to do... things like deciding the fate of several thousand lives...

And I already decided what I would do with the rest of those ships... I already decided what I would do with REACH once we faced them...

I would show them the same kind of mercy they tried to teach me...a painful death, where I would decide what kind of pain I would inflict on them...

But the only problem with that, the only drawback that prevents me from carrying out the task to which I have already committed myself to accomplish... was my inability to fly.

Come on Noel... what was needed for a Viltrumite to fly... according to Nolan's description when he trains his son to fly, it's like walking, but without doing, it's like flexing a muscle and then relaxing it... it's easier to say this than to put this theory into practice.

... But what other choice do I have, I have to try to make that test... I have at least 5 minutes before they open the barrier in front of us and send us directly against the REACH fleet.

Let's go... Let's go.

It doesn't have to be that hard to do, just relax and let it all flow. Just breathe and let it... let my imaginary urine flow, and let me fly... just breathe...

Just breathe... just Breathe... just Breathe...

Breathe...

... And nothing...

Damn it! I just want to fly!

I just want to fly and keep on living!

If I don't! then I will die! All because I will be considered weak! All because in the eyes of all the Viltrumites on this ship! They will kill me!

Just let me fly!

ALONE!

LET ME!

FLY!

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"Hey meat sack! You're already anxious to go out and fight, aren't you!" shouted Zahora, who was looking at me with a grimace of excitement.

His words puzzled me at first... Look down...

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... and I'm floating in the middle of this hangar, all my companions stared at me, paying attention to how I was rising above them in the air.

I wanted to scream for joy, for having managed to fly... but there is one thing that I am forgetting at the moment...

Now that I'm learning how to get up in the air... now I have to learn how to move in the air.

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...okay... okay, okay, okay, you can do it Noel... if you could get up in the air, due to a lot of stress or whatever cliché bullshit already exploited to be able to fly... I guess it can't be that hard to learn how to move once I'm in the air.

It shouldn't be that hard, right...

... Right?

"Attention, Rex squadron, estimated time for your departure T minus 1 minute" The voice of the Viltrumite, who forced me into this new group, echoed throughout the hangar...

I guess it's time, isn't it?

... It is time for what has to happen to happen... It is time for Viltrum's nature to make itself felt in this new Universe... It is time for me to... Noel... Noel Jackson, rise from the ashes of what is to come.

And prove to this universe that I am not just another Viltrumite, that I am not just another being that can be easily bent... to prove to it...

To all of bloody existence and to the new gods and old gods, that I Noel Jackson... am invincible...

... But of course not like Mark Grayson ... most likely my ass will be beaten to a pulp later on ... but I think you get my point.

Anyway... I think it's about time to do what every Viltrumite would do in this situation...

... Conquer the planets that are in your way.

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... The light barriers opened, revealing the void of space for us, the Viltrumites, to go out and destroy our enemies.

My new companions, upon seeing the light barrier open, looked into space expectantly and nodded to each other... they flew out into the void of space...

... I can only see the emptiness of space... and feel a hole forming in my stomach... the fear I feel at this moment is such that it left me frozen in this place, a fear which made me tremble slightly from fear.

... I am afraid...

I am afraid of what I am about to do in these moments... I am afraid in these moments, afraid of not coming back alive from the massacre that we will unleash... afraid for... for... for... for losing what I consider innocence or humanity...

... But what humanity am I talking about right now?

What humanity do I want to achieve?

Right now I am a pure-blooded Viltrumite... a pure Viltrumite who can destroy planets at will...

But... it's really bad to think that I can be something more than a conqueror... It's really bad, to think that the Viltrumites can change...

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I guess the time has come to find out...

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... With a speed that is similar to that of a rocket headed for the moon, I head at full speed towards the REACH Fleet.

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You know something... flying, it seems to be like the easiest thing ever, and it's supposed to be? I mean sure, you just have to swing your arms out in front of you and use them to move fluidly through the air.

We've seen it hundreds of times, with Superman, Omniman and hell, the damn Homelander flies that way without much difficulty. Making them natural born and experienced flyers.

And following that same logic, I would have to move my arms in front of me in order to fly with greater control through the vacuum of space... well.

... let me tell you this at the outset.

Flying with arms outstretched in front.

No. Help. One. Shit.

I mean sure, you can have a better handle on flying... but right now, I'm about as good as Mark Grayson who awakened his powers in the first chapter... in short, I'm pathetic at flying.

And I think my colleagues can see that

"Control your flight you sack of meat!" shouted Talia through telepathic communication. This could develop because Talia had one of those telepathic communicators she must have implanted.

But leaving that aside, I agree with Talia, I have to control my flight... something that is much easier said than done. It's not like driving a car which you move the steering wheel to move from one side to the other.

No... here it is much more complicated than that. Here I try to avoid going in the wrong direction, here I try to go straight into the vacuum of space, me here. Think of this as your first time driving, you have no knowledge of how the car works and what to move to accelerate it.

This is how I feel, this is what flying feels like right now, I need to grab my metaphorical steering wheel and learn how to move in full flight. I need to learn how to fly.

If not, I will be easy prey for REACH and its damn beetles.

Come on Noel... this shouldn't be so hard... yes, it shouldn't be so complicated to fly through space, I mean I have an infinite fucking space to fly at my will.

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... You know, I take it back, it's fucking hard to control my flight.

"Attention, the fleet is already in front," said Norte, calling all of us to attention.

We all turned our gaze to the front, seeing how in effect, the hundreds of REACH ships were floating above the planet's atmosphere, hundreds of insectoid-looking ships, armed for an invasion.

Ready for war... War which is about to be unleashed.

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... I'm afraid... I'm so afraid... I didn't care that the Reach ships started firing at us... I'm so afraid that I didn't care that my companions had separated from around me, and crashed into other ships that were in the way.

I'm so scared... I didn't care that I would have gone through a Reach ship head-on, killing anyone unfortunate enough to be in my path.

I'm so scared, I could only keep going... destroying more ships in my path.

I am afraid... that, from now on, this will be my new reality... a Viltrumite who will dedicate most of his life to the conquest of worlds for his immense empire... all for the glory of Viltrum and the glory of Argall... the current regent of the Viltrumites.

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... But of the fear... of the fear that was inside my being.

Deep inside me, in parts I never thought would come to light before, something... a feeling... was born.

No... it wasn't just a feeling... it was something else...

Another thing I had hidden long before coming to this new reality... a thing I thought I would never reawaken after a long time...

And that thing...

...That thing was nothing more than...

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...IRA...

... And with that same anger, I went through one of the largest warships that was in the area... through it like a bullet flying through the air.

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... Now... how many will I have to kill today?

HELLO PEOPLE WHAT'S UP

I told you that it wouldn't take long to update my other stories, I had already written this before, but as I said last time I went on vacation and now I completed it.

Now I will answer some questions from my dear followers of the story and the kind of scenario we find ourselves in.

1.- The Viltrumite empire is not yet attacked by the virus that eliminated almost all of its race.

Argall, the former ruler of the Viltrumites is still alive.

3.- The coalition of planets will be formed later, and characters such as Allen and Thadeus will appear in this universe.

4.- Almost all the characters of Invincible will be in this story.

5.- Factions such as Green Lanterns, New Gods, Old Gods, Thanagarians and Apokolips.

6.- Other races from other franchises will also be in this story, such as the Yautja, Xenomorphs, Tau... heck I might even add toad men from Ben 10.

And that's all for the moment, if you liked the story please follow it and add it to your favorites.

Without further ado, see you people.

:V