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I watched the last remaining men and women gather, some wore advanced power armor, both magical in nature and technological in their creation, some were completely naked and others were robes, some were beasts and others were humans with animal traits.
The sun's light made my exposed back feel like it was burning but I had become used to the feeling, things such as clothing was a luxury and those that still wore anything at all was only because they had either scavenged the garments from a corps or were fortunate enough to have met a doctor that had spares on them.
The gathered group of men and women were separated into two groups even if those groups were mixed in, I still separated them in two, those that were clean and those that were filthy.
My reasons were simple, if those people were clean then they either had somewhere to return to or hadn't seen much or any combat at all.
The winds despite bringing much-needed relief from the suns scorching heat brought with it the stench of death, I can smell the slight sense of smoke and chemicals mixed in with the foul smell of rotting flesh.
the smell was even more unbearable considering that everyone present was either sweating or carried some sort of smell from whatever fumes they had encountered.
Not even the exposed breast of the women in front of me bring any pleasure, not anymore, in the past I would have seen them as nothing more than women he wanted to have sex with and only look back to them when he needed to release from his urges.
Not anymore, that wasn't the case anymore.
I've fought alongside them more than once and the women themselves are more than willing to give themselves up to a single man, they claimed that they would happily hunt, cook clean and do all the things that needed to be done, and in exchange, all they wanted was that the man would give them his name and kept them safe.
To many, they would think that the women were degrading themselves, I think those people should be tortured publicly and be made an example of.
Nothing was safe from the legion, not even the kingdoms and cities, so for these women to desire some kind of safety was not only something he wanted, as well as everyone else in the ark desired.
The reason why none of them are behind one of the walls pregnant and farming and taking care of some put together pieces of scraps that they all used to build a house, was simple.
Having a woman at your side meant one extra mouth and less food, they wanted someone to take them all and that was something no one was willing to do.
Not even those barbarians that would have pillaged villages in the past, sex became something that only hindered one's survival, it left not one but two people or more completely vulnerable to an attack, so everyone chose to pleasure themselves instead.
I noticed the two supermen conversing with one another, with them were the other Kryptonians and super beings that in the past I would have called gods, now I knew they were just people that were born or given gifts that I never obtained.
Not that it mattered, during the war, I had seen men kill beings like them using nothing more than a brick and the sheer desire to live.
The Huntsmen of remnant gathered with one another, as they realized that the people they once believed dead were very much alive, this act was being repeated all around me.
Giants and elves stood next to beings made of ice, who stood next to beings made of fire and son, in all honesty, none of this matters to me, the only thing I want is to get a hot bath, eat something that isn't bleeding and get some real sleep.
I know why everyone is gathered here and it's not to point fingers, the truth is no one knows what to do, from the moment we all arrived on the ark it had been a fight for survival, now all of that had ended and if there were any remnants of the legions soldiers they would soon die.
No, this wasn't a trial, no, they were here to receive orders to know that they had something else to do, not because they didn't know what needed to be done, but for the very reason they had been brought on the ark.
There had to be a reason, a purpose, for bringing us here, even if it was nothing more than finding a new world and starting over.
At the very least I sensibly hope that that is the reason, we've lost too much for us to start fighting amongst ourselves.
The greate doors are opening and they remain as entirely silent as always, I wish they would at least make some sort of sound, that way I knew when they opened.
A lone knight dressed in redd armor exits the walled city, he's accompanied by two god-like beings, the knight holds a greate white shield that has the emblem of a red cross painted on it.
"Alright I have good news, most of the adventurers are regaining their senses and those of us that could still be somewhat competent are quickly regaining all of our senses." he said to us.
No one said anything, but the man didn't seem to care, he just looked at everyone gathered.
"We all agree that we've all lost a lot, those of you that don't have a place to go, you're welcome to live here with us, but you will have to live by our rules."
"The rest of you go back to the towns or cities that you come from or want to be apart of, we need to rebuild and if you still want to have this trial, we will do it, but what good is having a trial for a bunch of crazy people" he said to the gathered group of soldiers that stood in front of him.
I had to give the man credit, despite the fact that the man was still struggling to control his own thoughts, the man was putting up a farce and had I not been the man that I am I would have never noticed the constant twitching of his eyes.
The man immediately walked back to the safety of the walls and the group was left standing outside of the gates, no words of comfort, no prayers were given, no reason for them being there was said.
The only good thing that had happened, was the information given to them, that the adventurers were healing and in time they would tell us what we needed to know.
No one said anything and soon everyone left, those that hadn't were the ones that didn't have anywhere else to go.
Again the gates opened, however, no one walked out to greet them this time, no, the doors had been opened for us and one by one we all began to walk into the safety of the walls.
Safe, that one word alone had warmth within it, I realized that I was the last person outside of the gates and I ran inside and I felt myself let out a gasp.
A city made of steel greeted me, but it was not alone, buildings made of wood, brick, and stone, were scatted about and in groups as if having been yanked from some other place and forced into their current location.
"Those of you that want a bath, there are keys next to the wall, choose one and it has the number of whatever house or apartment it opens."
It turned to the wall next to me and sure enough, several keys were hanging from it, some were nothing more than large iron keys, others were simple cards and even the regular house keys I was used to using.
There was no one to greet us and I found that the voice I had heard had come from several speakers in front of us, regardless I walked passed the metal streets, past the stone paths and I finally reached my new house, it was a small one with two floors and who knew how many rooms it had, not that it mattered the only thing I want is a hot bath.