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''So what are you going to do?'' Saitama asked Tylor

''The only thing I can think of, is find a planet that can hold life and work from there. We'll have to stop moving for a while, but if everyone can't get along in there, then we all have no way of actually surviving together.'' Tylor answered Saitama.

The computers screens immediately glew and marked a nearby planet, it had water wight grass field and honestly nothing else. Saitama looked at the captain with a hint of interest, but the man for his part just ignored, his gaze.

If we can get them to work together and create a world where they can join, then as long as that world stands then their unity should hold.'' Tylor told Saitama, but his words sounded more like a question than an answer.

''So like the united nations of Earth'' Saitam answered.

''Something like that, the problem is, we literally have entire planets and moons t work with. There lies the problem, if we can get the world to work, then to whom does the next world belong to, its moons and so on.'' Tylor said, his voice holding a hint of uncertainty. As if he knew that his plan could easily break at any moment.

''It will be okay, everyone is starting to get along on the ship'' Saitama said, as he placed his hand on Tylors shoulder, attempting to relieve some of his captains worry.

Exhaling Tylor tightened his hands, his heart accelerated as he moved to press a single button in front of him. Granted he could have just used the voice command, but in all honesty he felt that something this important needed to be done personally. Nothing could be left to its own devices.

Saitama could see the uncertainty in the captain's movements, as he moved the hard silicon construct of the buttons glowing white from made Tylor's finger light up bright red as he pressed it.

This is captain Tylor of the Soyokase, we're going to arrive at a nearby planet, well use that to cement our new alliance.'' Tylor announced thru the ship's communication system, almost instantly he was met with hundreds of voices protesting against it.

The moment his words were spoken the giant crystal Saitama had seen all those months? Weeks? or was it days passed appeared on the left side of the bridges screens.

Colonization system activated. Deploying exploratory drones.

As soon as those word appeared on screen, thousands of small flying ships, flew from the Soyokase, like a wave of silver red and green, that blanketed a small speck of the blackness of space.

Within moment everything from mineral deposits-ice sheets- soil samples and areas where animal life could be placed be gan to appear.

The computers even showed where the first few settlements could be built, diferent areas where plants could be grown and as for the few lakes it highlighted the ones where fish could be quickly placed.

The Soyokase turned automatically and headed towards the planet, thoe the ship did move slowly, Tylor stood quiet the entire time.

After the first hour, Saitama noticed that the robots began to scan the moon, then the nearby planets and even the many rocks that drifted near them.

''Those are not roks'' said the Inquisitor as she walked into the bridge, the woman was furious when she had woken up and discovered the many aliens in the ship. Not only that but the appearance of so many mutants and soldiers.

Saitam could have sworn that the woman looked exactly like a tomato, back then.

The computers showed, adamantium-silicon-water--several material Saitama could not name much less identify.

''I heard your transmission, we should not stay in one area. Not at the moment.'' The woman said. Saitama noticed that she held a small skull like device, that glew every time she spoke, the moment Tylor answered it did the same.

''What the hell do you expect us to do? In one hand we can keep going and hope to god we make it to our destination. The problem is no one trusts anyone in this make ship fleet.

Befor you say just get rid of the aliens, remember that none of the Imperial ships are willing to mix their people, just look at the floors, yes they are full, but each fleet has taken one or two floors and they don't travel to any other one. Sure the cafeteria-night clubs and-training rooms-gyms and infirmary has them together. But no one actually is willing to join together beyond that.'' Tylor answered.

''They are disciplined and can keep going on'' The woman insisted.

''Yeah and that's what kept thoes men and woman going. You forget what those people have gone thru. Look at what we passed by before, their minds are tired, they were both dehydrated and starving. Like it or not they are getting better, but all it takes is one giant move or several small moves and those people break'' Tylor answered her, the Soyokase was now nearing the planet .

''Theres something your not telling me, if you want me to help. Then I need you to say it.'' she said to Tylor

''.......... The truth is we are starting to meet stronger and stronger enemies, so much in such away that even the E.A is starting to become to dangerous to use.'' Tylor answered, his words began to lay a sort of tightening grip around the three of them.

Yet Tylor continued '' If we are to survive then we will need three things, incase we don't make it then our people will have a stronghold so they can reclaim the universe.

Second if they can't learn to work together, then in any battle we encounter will always end in disaster.''

''Finally you can see it can't you, something's coming. Think about it all up to now, we've encountered things coming towards us or things made to catch anything they could. It's almost as if every unpleasant thing we've encountered was nothing more then a scout'' Tylor said, finally voicing his thoughts.

''So what does that mean?'' she asked him in return.

''I don't know, but if things go dad we're going to need a place to hold the line. My power might not be enough.'' Tylor answered her.

''Ca..captain'' a small voice caught their attention. As they turned to see who it was, they noticed that the woman were all standing near the entrance to the bridge.

T was amongst them, but the one to speak was the same woman that was always shy around the captain whenever she was near him. Their stomachs now resembled those of of woman who only had a couple of weeks or was it days away from giving birth.

Saitama noticed that the people in the hall watched every moment as Tylor moved his hands near their stomachs, none of them noticed that Tylor had in fact taken the horse like stone that now never stopped glowing and used it on their stomachs.

Yet something odd happened this time, all of the woman surrounded Tylor and began to hug him, those too far behind, hugged the woman in front of them and so on.

''Captain'' T said as she closed her eyes

''Our children as well as us will never leave you'' another woman said

''We are captains, so captain does not need any other woman'' another said

''Saitama knew what was going on but try as he might he couldn't help but let a smile appear on his face. The woman had heard several of the younger girls and their mothers wonder if they could be presented as concubines for the captain.

This was them woman asserting their position, they would not tolerate anyone else to get anywhere near the captain.

A large loud beeping sound echoed in the bridge as the ships accompanying the Soyokase began to send in their own colony teams and each one began to carve out their own areas. Tylor for his part didn't move.

Saitama could feel that the captain never had any intention to take any set of land, this world was for the people to learn to work together.

The aliens did the same, however Tylor gave a single order, they could dig and move whatever land, but they had to collect all of the soil, any waste would be the same and so on. Robots in all forms quickly made planet fall, small tanks dragged behind wagons of materials and food, flying machines patrolled the areas keeping people from killing each other.

In all of this there wasn't much room for everyone, so the moon was immediately colonized. A single fountain similar to the ones onboard was built into the new lands marked, they all had the same properties and were immediately taken in by the people.

The issue was that not everyone could fit in every moon near the planet so the other one needed to be colonized. The system they had arrived had eight planets, four moons and on the main world two of thoes moons were present.

The issue was that the Soyokase was having trouble processing so much information that continued to change.

It was hard to believe that all of this was going on in one day, Saitama could only stare as Tylor had stayed still using his power on the woman as they were greeted by the cool blue light. As they all began to leave one by one, they either gave Tylor a kiss on his forehead-lips or on one of his cheeks.

Saitama could feel that Tylor actually felt better and his worry was alleviated, those woman had actually done something good.

Tylor began to immediately look at the information on the screens and exhaled, the issue wasn't the materials needed, neither was it the fact that everyone had begun to cut up the planets and moons.

No Saitama could feel, the captain had suspected this would happen.

''Begin secondary ship release, all medical ship-forge crafts and anything useful to help the colonization.'' Tylor ordered.

The computers immediately began to glow, the words Forge ships released-medical tanks searching for any sick and injured, plants required for for released searching. The drones immediately began to send signals to the fleet and they immediately answered, the material was more than enough to build a starting colony on each moon and planet, but that was it.

They needed to explore and expand even now, plants and animals were already being dispersed through each section, as for the moons that held little atmosphere, they were given a small atmosphere machines similar to the one s on the Soyokase.

Each ship had their own way of doing things, Saitama could see tactics being sent from ship to ship. The aliens held little say on any of hem, that was when Tylor steps in and ordered them to work together whether they liked it or not.

He also ordered them not to include the Soyokase, if there was an enemy then it would be the first thing they would try to take out. They didn't have the luxury to rely on it.

No one contacted them that day, everyone just kept working none stop, at some point the Inquisitor turned and walked away. Saitama could feel Tylors un eez.

''She was spying on us.'' Tylor said.

''Yeah'' Saitama answered

''Good, if she really endangers us all. Kill her or send her far away, somewhere she won't bother us again.'' Tylor said as he began to draw another circle and a golden chain came out of it.

''It's said that this thing can reach anything, no matter how far it is. ''Tylor said as his words left an uneasy silence. ''It's said that to a normal person it feels like a chain nothing more, ut if one has godly material in them, them it gets more and more difficult to move in, until it's impossible to remove'' Tylor finished.

''I'm going to go see what's going on'' Saitama said, Tylor sat down and the chain lifted itself of, vanishing into a golden portal only to appear next to the captain. It did this over and over again until it made an outline of the captains chair.

Saitama could feel and now could even tell wat Tylor was thinking, it must have been the new power that came with the chain.

The captain was filled with nothing but doubt, he felt that he might have never allowed the people onto the ship, that maybe staying on a world was a bad idea considering everything they encountered. That at any given time everyone could kill each other, he even worried for the woman and the children that were about to be born.

But most of all Saitama could feel that Tylors next move was what mostly worried him at the moment as another beacon was immediately released.
 
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By now you guy should have figure out that Tylor isn't the smartest or the bravest character. The guy knows hes kill able and he doesn't know how his powers fully work.

What do you guys think of me always keeping him in the bridge and what it really means.

But I'll tell you guys anyway at this moment. Its a room that he holds himself together, in all honesty, its too much, he can barely keep himself up and over this story hes been just reacting and nothing more.

Saitama has been the inforser, the guy that actually moves around and just goes with it. To Saitama he just goes with things and makes things up as he goes on.

Tylor plans things and sees his plans for any issue or what might go wrong. Saitama just does it and doesn't give much thought to anything.

Now those roles cant be maintained any more. Show time, don't get me wrong there is still things to set up, so Its going to be both of them actually having no choice but to change
 
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Rain fell upon the world, as the last land that was still somewhat safe started to get signed by the enemy.

He walked slowly thru the giant machines called titans and the massive tanks that could meet them in battle. Before there were dozens of these, now only a sew how many he didn't know.

The world's unique nature, made the rain become a mist that itched the moment it touched his skin, as he passed by the people he could see they were all going thru the same thing. They did the best they could to hide their exposed skin, what little it was.

As he continued to walk he began to hear the people speak ''One of our greats is here''

''I guess, we really are on our last legs''

''Take a good looking men, I fought alongside that man years ago and he still alive. Don't worry, we'll live thru this'' a man said as he tried to calm down his men's fear.

A woman loudly boasted ''I fought along side that man and we all made it out alive''

Then another and another, sometimes it was a woman, others it was a man. His large plasma shotgun, hung from his back. His peach colored skin-brown eyes and black hair was only apparent, as the left side of his face was covered with a type of white metalike alien metal.

His right hand was no longer made of flesh, but of the same alien metal. The same went for his left leg, part of his stomach and one of his lungs.

He began to remember the first time he had entered the military, when all of this was just starting. In reality he couldn't remember ever training, truthfully there had never been any training, the only thing was they showed him how to shoot a gun and nothing else.

A small box that acted ;like a one way phone that allowed people to hear their loved ones, but they couldn't be seen or talk back to them.

The only thing he remembered about that day, was the smell of burning flesh and the mountains of corpses that covered the battlefield. That was the day he lost his arm, a small silver ball that was made for replacing body parts was what gave him his new arm. Every nerve screamed in pain, blood spattered all around him and he vomited by the sheer amount of pain.

He picked up a machine gun laser from a nearby corps and walked, as the days passed he had no choice but to learn how to hunt just to survive. Eventually he found another battle and he joined it as he tried to help his fellow men.

At one point he had seen a wall of titans-planes and tanks be completely wiped out by the enemy.

That day he lost his stomach, one battlefield became another and he lost his leg, but by this point he didn't care anymore, he could barely feel anything anymore. He was just too tired to care, his will was exhausted but he didn't have the luxury to stop anymore.

Not once had he ever been contacted by his family, in reality he knew they would have never done so.

''WAAAAA!'' a loud rar echoed thru the lines the enemy was here.

Even as the last defenders aimed their guns, long before the titans unleashed their payloads and even before the tanks moved in to create a defensive wall for them. He knew it was over.

They were like a swarm of endless techno magic and green skins, mixed in with an unquenchable rage. Even as the guns overheated and exploded killing their users, even as the titans moved into fights the enemies own, even as the tanks were covered in the small snotlings he felt death coming.

Then a miracle happened, from the sky fell a light and another and another, until it was covered in shooting stars.

As the stars hit the ground around them disorienting everyone near them and they let out their occupants, everyone noticed that the stars weren't stars but pods. From them giants in armors that he had never seen before emerged, their guns were defending just to hear and they spilled death wherever they struck.

Ships of unknown designs came forth and with them people dressed in many different forms.

Help had finally come. He closed his eyes and didn't wake up again.

[Six months earlier.]
 
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She awoke into a larger room, the smell of oils-flowers-fine wines-food all kinds and the smell of sex in the air somehow all mixing together in a delicate form that threatened to choke her will in every second she passed in it.

Like so many times before the demons and their hermaphrodite forms began their attack. This time however the giant that always came at the end of her dream was now present, every time he came closer and closer, the cool glow of the Captain's power now enveloped him.

The demons were about to breach her privacy only for the giants hands to instantly lash out string them, its movements were so quick that she could barely tell it had even moved at all.

Her arms were spread open as well as her legs as she remained hanging in the air, just like the days she had been forcefully impregnated with him.

The invisible binds that held her were torn all at once and her body screamed with pleasure, every nerve from the pain receptors in her skin, to the ones in her bones were going mad with ecstasy.

The giant held her in his massive arms, she was like a child , as its massive form dwarf her form , no she was more like a doll in his strong hands.

Then as the cool light began to envelop her, she heard the giant say a single word, a small insignificant fraze. But one that was so clear and so heavy that she was instantly marked by it.

''Mother''

She woke up in an instant, her body covered in a warm sweat. Her gasping form took as many moments and as many breaths as it could, desperately she tried to calm herself.

Several of her newly formed sisters were just sleeping or they took their times learning new skills, others ate their appetites were now greater than the normal ones people would usually have.

A warm glass of milk awayted her as she slowly rose herself from her bed, the soft yet firm nature of it was welcoming to her and she couldn't gain any comfort or rest from it at the moment.

Every part of her wanted to run from the room into the captain's arms, yet she remembered when she had drugged the man and immediately rendered him vulnerable. Yet in an instant both the servitors and the second in command were on her.

The man however was awake a couple of hours later, in fact he even tanked her after it, he was overworked and the drug had helped him get some rest.

The drug she had used should have killed a normal man, yet it was the creature's power that helped him overwhelm it and make it completely ineffective in its lethality.

She drank the milk with a thirst and hunger that she finished the cup in an instant, however the glass was immediately filled the moment she placed it on the table next to her.

As she looked up, her very core turned with anger, T stood near her serving the drink.

To all of her sisters as well as her, it was no mystery that the black haired woman was the captain's favorite. There was no mystery who it was, yes it would be her T, her heart burned with fury powered by a jealousy that should not exist.

That woman would be the one to share the captain's bed. That thought alone was nearly unbearable, near the woman she could see that nearly everyone else had the same feelings as her.

A small seat similar to a bed, floated into the room. Some of the woman could barely move on their own, their pregnancies were to advanced and were at the point of giving birth. So for a while thece seats would be their rides if they wanted to move around.

These children were unnatural, everyone knew it and they all had shared the stories of what they dreamt and came to one conclusion. The captains power had changed both theirs and their growing children's fates.

She carefully rose from the bed and slowly walked to the edge of the room, she finished her second glass and moved into the halls. As she walked in from the silence of the room, she found herself in a new world, completely different to the one she had become accustomed to.

Now aliens-machines-servitors and Humans walked around the halls. The moment her presence was known, the people became silent and moved to allow her to pass by.

It was already widely known that she was one of the captains concubines, many already spoke that the children growing in their wombs were the captains. There was little respect for the captain, however as she felt the heavy presence that grew in power by the moment, she knew that Saitama was getting near her location.

Tho in the last couple of days the stories about the captains healing power were slowly getting spread around, they were only to those near him or any of his locations. However since the man was almost always in the bridge, his stories were kept from the wider public.

Saitama however, he was someone only fools would speak ill of near him. His very presence was known to anyone with any higher psychic ability and it was devastating.

In comparison to a normal man Saitama is a giant that is fare larger then any space marine. In fact the man towered over them in sheer power alone, to many it was a mystery why he even followed the captain's orders, at least until people realized that the glowing power that was now being distributed to the growing fleet.

The two men actually filled the others defects, anyone that analyzed their power would be forced to contemplate everything down to what they both really were.

Where Saitama was a raging inferno of power that just kept growing without end, then Tylor was a deep ocean from which there is no bottom. One continues to grow, while the other has no end.

She could barely keep her saliva in her mouth, however it was completely becoming dry. Even as Saitama near her , her body stopped moving and it wouldn't respond to her, even thinking became difficult until the man was right besides her.

''Heey you okay'' Saitama asked her

In an instant the world came back to her, where everything became quiet and was quickly becoming dark, it all ended in the instant he stood near her.

''Lord Saitama, what do I have the honor'' she said as she tried with all her might to maintain her voice.

''Trying not to stay bored, wanna come with me?'' Saitama asked her
 
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They continued to walk, more like Saitama walk and she float on her seat. They walked past the many alien that attempted to find away to bring normality to their lives. Squats in their short muscular forms moved about thru the halls, with them several machines followed.

Saitama followed them as they walked into a small hall, it was reachable after going straight-then left and right again. She was about to say something only for Saitamas power to bring the peoples eyes upon them.

Workers suddenly stood still, women held their children tightly fear the in their eyes was all too easy to be seen. Metal sheets were caught still as a squat handed it over to another. Only the mechanical clanks of the robots, along with the sparks of welding materials as the smell of burning reached their nose.

It was no mystery that the ship's floors were incredibly high and the people in front of them had taken full advantage of it.

At least ten floors had been built in the short amount of time that had passed, each floor was separated by the space about the size of a fully armored Astartes. She was about to say something when Saitama simply smiled turned and walked away,

''Don't forget to add bathrooms'' Saitama said as he walked away.

The sheer silence as his footsteps echoed thru the quit hall. She layed\sat there, she was just about to verbally punish them for changing the ship without permission, only for the briefest of thoughts to reach her.

It was as insignificant, but as important as one a person would make weather he chose to eat a salad or the soup. Tylor was constantly watching everything inside the ship and by that thought he was all to aware about what the squats were doing.

Her seat turned and floated away, as she left the people behind she immediately heard the sounds of murmuring and the work immediately start all over again As if they hadn't ever paused for their arrival.

She came out of the first corner and was greeted by the sight of Saitama vanishing like a rocket and immediately come back down holding several balloons with him.
Children of different races immediately took one and ran off laughing, it appears that the had figured out the robots would give them whatever they asked for.

Near their area was one of several elevators and she immediately followed Saitama into it and from what would have seen as a second they entered another floor, the entire place was covered with the fine fragrance of oils-wines-furs-sweat all mixed in with a heavy mix of sweat and sex.

The smells lingered in the air, the entire floor seemed as it had been changed for it to be dedicated for nothing more than pleasure.

The entire floor was completely different to the one before, where the one above still held the white and grey colors, only bits and pieces were being changed here and there.

Each group was adding their own unique culture to the space they had claimed. Because of this it would be a while until the floor was completely changed.

This one however was completely different, thik banners hanged from the walls-carpets lined as far as possible on the floor. The sounds of women laughing and the moaning echoes of men and women.

As Saitama and herself walked in deeper they found a large cart filled with weapons and technology, it floated in front of them only to banish teleported away.

The sounds of children laughing caught their attention and s they moved near the sound a set of heavily armed robots stood in their way.

''Sitesens, welcome to the nursery of the inhabitants of the floor, if you are not a parent then we suggest you leave.'' they said, several of their weapons glew as they powering up.

''What are they doing here'' Saitama said

''Lord Saitama, do to the fact that this floor has been converted to a resting area for adult. Many women have children. It is a sad reality that some will try to hurt\kidnap\or sell children as slaves, we will not allow any harm to come to them.'' the robot said.

It immediately depowered its weapons and allowed the two of them true, as they moved in, they were greeted by the sight of a playpen filled with several children of all kinds. Blue girls with tentacles on their heads, children that were red-green and yellow with large tentacles that reached to their knees, which was odd considering the blue ones tentacles only reached their heads and nothing more.

Infants both human and reptile ran after small balls, as their tiny feet had difficulty carrying their still growing bodies.

Young girls and boys, were learning what they could from a robot that that had simple mathematics in front of them. Tho the look in their eyes, showed they would rather be somewhere else.

However above them all the glimmering lights of several dozen robots viewing everything were present, even as they all stared both Saitama and herself noticed that these hadn't depowered their weapons.
There was also the thing about the air and the surrounding decoration, the air itself was clean not a sense of flowery fragrance and the entire place was covered in a set of multiple colors that was meant to bring the attention to them.

''Why does this room smell different?' Saitama asked as if it was the only thing that really matters.

''Do it the fact that aphrodisiacs are constantly being released, we have determined that air filtration was needed'' the robot answered.

Saitama just turned and walked, she followed him and noticed that unknowingly they had entered one of the massive rooms. This floor was so different than the one before it, that she became aware that not all the floors would be designed the same way.

As they left the room, they were immediately greeted by the smells and lights that were either pink or any other color that would entice the senses.

Saitama didn't bother to go in deeper, had it not been for a completly naked woman to call him to her. She had no act of welcoming him to her, no her body language said, she had something to say to him.

Apparently the four eyes slavers had come in and considering the aliens present were all jow under protection, they intended to have the women of the group work in the brothels.
The woman was the one in charge of one race and from her tone every species had is own representative, Saitama however didn't show any hint of emotion.

The woman wanted to know if the operation on this floor could be passed on to any of the other ships or if possible onto any of the planets.

Saitama didn't answer he just listened, her attention was brought by the sound of a large group of woman all naked and of different species, but this wasn't wat caught her attention. It seemed that a hierarchy was being created, each race had its own representative and from there the most desireable were above the others, but they were all separated, no race joined any other.

Immediately after that they made their way back into the elevator and that was when she saw it, Saitama's eyebrow rose for a brief second and had she not been a trained woman she would have missed it. With a simple gesture the elevator moved up instead of down and Saitama walked back to the bridge.

That's where they saw the woman T alongside Tylor and Tylor rubbing his head.

''All right I'll allow it, but I don't like it. Just make sure you keep sending in material'' Tylor said, as the screens became black.

''Hey''Tylor said without turning around.

Saitama didn't say anything.

''Apparently they want to explore the surrounding space, plus they aren't idiots so they want to find more resources. The problem is they wanted to go in separate direction''Tylor said without hesitation.

It is for this reason that any onlooker would have trouble knowing wether who was the leader, she for her part had begun to fully comprehend the reality of what was their roles. Both Saitama and Tylor stood in equal grounds.

Both men somehow were able to tell what the other was feeling, both had a power that brought those in front of them to their knees. But where Tylor ignored anything that was impossible and simply made it possible and Saitama he well he just went straight thru anything.

''Saitama, I have a job for you. Apparently some of the navigators on the ships have gotten together they want to talk to one of us. Saiatam be careful that third eye of theirs can do all sorts of things'' Tylor told Saitama.

She smiled, there was something about the tone in Tylor's words it was almost as if he was telling his other half to kill them all if it was needed.

Then there was the other thing, she had heard stories of how Saitama looked like a star that was repeatedly restrained, blinding yes but not unbearable, what he must look like when he no longer held back must be truly devastating to a person's mind.

A servitor walked up to Saitama and they both left to their destination, T layed her head on Tylors lap and she for her part used her seat to float to his side.

Tho she hesitated she took Tylors right hand and gently kissed it, any sign of affection however one sided was still something she desired and to her shock Tylot patted her head.

Exhaling he said ''Today is going to be one of those days'' his words were tired, as the screens light up with dozens of designs for agriculture, ship designs and armors were being brought online.

These screens were immediately replaced by the sight of several ships vanishing into the war, all headed in separate direction.

''There they go'' Tylor said, as another group vanished followed by another then another.

''Everyone seems to be too welcoming to this union' Tylor said

T for her part smiled and spoke as her mouth was near Tylors mid section ''Maybe they all trust you captain''

She however spoke differently''Perhaps they are all tired and realize they have little chice but to fight the monsters around them, even if they have to do it with those they hate'' Tylor immediately touched her cheek warmly

''And that there lies the question, as time goes by and a hint of peace sets in. Can this infant empire stay together and not tear itself apart or will it crumble away before t even truly forms''
 
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A deep silence began to lingure in the ridge, only the sounds of the many servitors along with the beeping sounds of the many screens changing from one image to another. She could see Tylors eyes looked ahead almost as he were intently staring at something someone, tho the image of the screens was reflected in his eyes.

Tylors form didn't seem to acknowledge them.

T briefly rose her head and placed it on tylor's chess, she briefly hugged him as she tried to bring him back to reality.

''Somethings happening. I don't know what it is but it's coming'' Tylor said.

''What is it?'' she asked

''Don't know, but it feels familiar but different and entirely wrong at the same time'' Tylor answered.

The silence lingered again, this time however the image of faint sparks lighting up small patches of space as well as in some areas of the nearby planets could be seen on the screens.

Everyone was busy trying to restart any form of normality that it seemed as they were all overly eager to set down anywhere.

Tyor razed his head and spoke ''Yeah, so they want you to go with them?'' Tylor said as he spoke to someone that wasn't there.

''No don't worry if anything happens I can just summon you back here, but if I can't keep control\order then I really shouldn't be captain'' Tylor continued, as the image of several imperial ships headed together to an edge of space, it would be five months until their destination was known again.



Tylor rubbed his eyes and stared at the screens, he briefly exhaled and carefully rose from his seat. Again he did something he would never do for no reason, he took his weapon with him. ''What do you girls say if we go say hello'' Tylor said as he made his way to the hall.

Several alien and humans that had gone to the hall to pray, to feel the captain's presence, to know that the stories of his healing light was real. A golden chain wrapped itself around tylors left hand, its form could be seen enveloped around tylors neck and back.

As they made their way past the blue light that now always followed the captain, began to spread like as if something was dragging it away. It flowed straight to the people around the captain and began to remove their illness.

Body parts were regrown, blind were made to see, sickness removed and so on. They had quickly reached the elevator and made their way down, this time their descent was longer than previously anticipated.

They existed into a room covered in windows on both sides, stairs that led at least five floors down and eight floors up were arranged in it. As they neared the window, did she notice that tylor had come to see he guardsmen training, on one side guards men fought against the Soyokase's defense robots.

In another side aliens fought one another, soon they had walked up and down looking at every floor.

''Ana what do you think?''Tylor asked her.

''They are all skilled'' she answered

Tylor smiled and made his way to the elevator again ''Not everything is accessible by the bridge, so if I want to do some things I have no choice but to go there myself. Either that or send someone else'' he said as he smiled

The y arrived at one of the ships lockers that held many of the weapons for the defence force and tylor punched in a simple code, the wall itself opened and Ana's eyes widened. Several thousand tanks, mall dreadnoughts and heavy power suits were all standing there awaiting orders.

''Code acknowledged opening all heavy chambers'' a mechanical voice spoke all around them.

''Well are you going to say something or are you going to keep hidden back there'' Tylor said , tho he never bothered to turn and look to see who ever it was.

Ana turned and saw that a man wearing an old cadian carapace armor stood there tho he didn't say anything.

''Tell your captain or whoever is leading you that this is for them. Oh and everyone else is getting something so don't fight over who gets what. Work with what you get.'' Tylor said as a small crystal began to glow, its yellow form made it easy to be seen.

Again they made their way to the elevator and momentarily paused T couldn't move as well a she could and by all intent purposes she denied any form of levitation. She had stayed below when they had gone up the stairs and didn't bother climbing down. Now she could barely move.

The golden chain wrapped itself around her, then took the form of a seat and lifted T of the ground.

The woman smiled, as tylor held the end of the chain and immediately after, they were on their way.

Tylor walked into a room filled with space marines ones whose forms were covered with a mixture of adeptus mechanicus engravings and whatever chapters they were from. None of them acknowledge their presence.

Tylor however didn't care, he made his way to panel near the otherside of the room and pressed another code and what could only be called as knights in their towering machine forms came forth. This time the tech marines were all to aware of what was going on.

Tylor however walked out and left them in silence.

Again they made himself walk back to the bridge and there waiting for them were several people each one adorned with medals, stripes and several forms of gold on them.

The people didn't bother to wait for them to completely enter the room.

''Captain, re request the assistance of several of your ships. Tho we have already sent several exploratory vessels we also require toes that have forgeries in them.'' a man that looked like if he was dressed as a pirate from ancient times.

''Didn't I already offer you people the ships, but none of you could find any capable captains for them'' Tylor answered.

''There is also the surrounding space, tho true what you have said this fine vessel of yours could help us establish a better hold of this area.'' a woman added, she had her shirt open only covering her breast by the edges of it.

Her clothing was nothing more then a long dress that had what looked like a shirt, but if one looked closely it they would notice it was nothing but an add on.

''The issue is captain that if we do not move to secure this small section, this new home of our will fall. Eather by betrayal or by an unknown enemy'' a man said , this one however was covered in nothing but a robe that covered him from head to toe.

''......''tylor didn't say anything.

''Two things '' he began ''If you have found people to fill those shoes then I'll give them to you. However the deal remains, any aliens found are to be brought in any that deny our offer are to be left alone. Any that attacks is to be enslaved for ten years, then let go free.

If they find that they were wrong for accepting their offer, they would be enslaved for two years and be treated with full citizen status. They are just to learn how to do things.'' Tylor said

''Ofcourse '' the woman said as she liked her lips ''Cpatain what if we find more humans'' she asked.

''Do not enslave hemans, everything else remains'' tylor answered her.

The woman simply smiled seductively and said 'Of course oF course'' she removed her dress and turned around,runic engravings of all sorts made themselves known to all onlookers.

What about now captain. What about people like me?'' she asked

''Find as many people with psychic abilities as possible and bring them to one of the planets, also find any people that are blanks and take them to the same planet. Tests the psykicks and separate the weak from the strong, no harm is to come to the blanks.

''Except teach them to defend themselves.'' Tylor answered almost as if he had been planing this from the beginning.

We do require the forge ships captain'' the robed figure spoke

''I'll give them to you, but if you're going to build a forge world please build them on dead planets, worlds where people can live safely are few and rare.'' tylor answer, ''But please try to create new things'' he aded, at the end

The group of people immediately vanished teleported away. Sighting Tylor simply said ''Saitama, wherever you are man I hope you're having a better time.''
 
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Where the blue sea in the warp lies, it is there that they await. Many are they but few stay.

[1]Elsewhere deep within unknown space, a careful tune of a piano being played was being heard thru the fleet. Silent yet beautiful somehow bringing deep within the people's hearts.

Each note way painful for they dove their pain to come out, silent for only the heaviness of the weight of the united guardsmen was all that could be felt. They had been denied the right to join their fellow man in settling a new home.

How long had they been lost to the light of the astronomicon and the protective light of the Emperor. Now that they had found what seemed like a spark of hope their captains and commissars denied them the right.

Unbeknownst to them the ships captains themselves were silent and the songs of the navigators had all but stopped. In front of them all displayed by the screens, was the sight of the ever growing debry of the ruins of Ork rocks.

Silent but all too true, their decision weighed heavy on them. The plan they had concocted was a simple but effective, they would separate Tylor from his main guard and strike them down when the moment came.

Now however, they knew what fools they truly were.

The navigators had mentioned how the bald man looked like a raging inferno of pure yellow light, ever present blinding in fact but it didn't burn nor ruin anything around it.

They had warned that Saitama was no mere man and that infuriated the creature in Human form was not only insanity but an act of stupidity.

They had jumped as far as possible, the beacons light was now barely visible and the navigators were hesitant to leave it, in fact they could see several beacons in the distance, yet they remembered how silent ad horrifying the warp was when they were left alone to drift.

Now however they were being forced to drive deeper into enemy space.

A thunderous sound echoed through the vastness of space, Saitama was returning, ships navigators spoke as if they were seeing a beast of horrifying potential was heading straight for them.

To put it in simple words they spoke of how the yellow light ate away at the warp and made it his own. The light grew and spread all around him.

They were to turn and claim any world possible, aliens that joined them would be taken to see Tylor and learn about their position. The plan was simple drive into them that Humanity was their master, obey and live deny the truth and either be destroyed or be enslaved. Should they surrender after attacking then their enslavement will be shortened.

Ten years was the time given to them as slaves, however Tylor couldn't be expected to be everywhere so between the captains, they had decided to keep any alien encounters, until anyone that still remembered a time before their servitude existed.

Quickly ship by ship began to jump to any nearby planet and moon, yet what they transmitted was both disturbing and great at the same time. Planets full of technology and empty cities, this was the greater part.

However what was disturbing was the fact that the cities were all empty devoid of life, not even the Orks were present.

Soon their lone cruiser was the only ship left awaiting the bald man, reports of guardsmen dropping on the planets and some of the moons and uncovered the sighs of some sort of resistance, yet forasmuch as their sensors read these were few and far between.

Tho they hesitated they unleashed the few robots into each world and in what would have seen as a second planetary readings were sent back to them, the worlds were empty, no life was present.

The loud boom announced Saitama's return, as he made his way into the bridge and saw the few words displayed no life-animal or sentient.

Tho the people in the bridge looked at him for any reaction, none was present, instead the bald man said that they should try and make the planets their own. At least while they still had the chance.

The few tech marines wanted to see what secrets the alien tech had, a few ships would use whatever means possible to move from planet to planet. Theirs was chosen to keep the creature away and if needed unleash the creature on whatever enemy they encountered.

Tho disgusted the captain agreed with this motion, however that meant that they had little choice but to make their way faster back to the planet.

The creature in human form simply sat on the captain's chair, an act that would have meant death to any other man. However he himself was not as foolish, if the creature could stand the emptiness in space and take and destroy several ork rocks in battle then no human weapon could hurt it.

At least none he had on him at the moment.

[2] Saitama wa quiet he was on a chair that no one was using and in all honesty it was cometherable. He had taken some of Tylors manga he had learned that being on a spaceship was boring, so if he wanted to entertain himself he had to either keep walking around or read.

Tylor had somehow brought several western cartoons-eastern anime and some games.

However even as he read the manga, Saitama couldn't help but want to talk to Tylor his master. The computers had shown the same signs that the two of them had found earlier, when they had to kill the giant skeleton.

Saitama knew that the people on the ship were uneasy around him, but in all honesty he didn't care. He knew that he hadn't done anything wrong, so if they had something against him that was their problem.

The unease of his mind finally grew too much for him, as well as his boredom so Saitama had risen from his seat and began to walk. The people made way for him just so he could move past them and the servitors, the mixture of dead and machine even they acte strangely around him.

A pregnant guards woman wearing armor stood in front of him, like a deer caught in the headlights of an incoming car.

Saitama paid little attention to her and walked passed her

''Hey can you hear me'' Saitama said, his voice echoing thru the ship's hall. The people around him just stood still.

''Wats wrong''Tylors voice answered back in his head.

''We found a lot of worlds like the ones we found earlier, you know the ones that were empty'' Saitama continued.

The silence that followed was enough to understand, however Tylors unease reached him.

''Do you think that there's another one. Do you need my help?'' Tylor answered.

''No, I can do it alone, just get ready in case we find the missing aliens. I'll make sure they get sent back to you.''Saitama said, unknown to him his power overflowed as he anticipated the possible fight with an enemy that could last more than one punch.

The sounds of feet moving as several guardsmen ran to strike at any enemy that had somehow enter their cruiser. Yet the pressure of Saitamas presence and light was so overwhelming that even the battle beast employed by the commissars were brought to their knees.

The navigators screamed for their mind eyes forced them to see a creature that ate away at the warp growing ever more powerful threatening to devour them hole. Yet as their souls neared the creature, the yellow light took one look at them and gently moved them aside.

It had no interest in them, infact it saw the souls all around it as if they matter very little, however as they began to exhaled in relief. The dread that was slowly vanishing quickly returned, the yellow light was willingly acting like a beacon calling for battle and something had answered its challenge.
 
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Tylor's voice became distant and Saitama released his tightening fist, he had gotten over excited and when he turned around he noticed that a hle group of people had gathered. No doubt his screaming had brought some unwanted attention.

He thought to himself, that they must have wanted to see what was going on. Afterall people had a tendency to do that, so for the span of a few seconds he just stood there staring at them, while they all stared back.

So when no one said anything, he just decided to keep walking and act as if nothing had happened, after all if he had done something wrong, then the people would have said something.

So as he began to walk again he began to hear the murmurs of the people he had left behind, in all honesty he could have heard them and understood every word, but if they didn't say anything directly them what they said didn't matter.

[1]Little did Saitama know or care that he would fail to return to his masters side, for several months to come. One by one planet and moons were being scanned either by deep orbital computers that carved out the planets to their cores, or br several machines that mapped them out entirely.

Each one despite how different they were came to one conclusion, something had come and taken the planet's inhabitants and as if some sort of unknown shadow, it had spirited the inhabitants away.

Three things repeated themselves, the soil no matter where it was was completely loose as if something had come right out of the ground. The second computers seemed to have been exposed to some sort of image displaced as the robots attempted to see the last minute and nothing could be seen.

No security camera, pik recorder of any kind and even the cellphones became dark all at the same time.

The last and the most disturbing piece of information, not a single footprint had been found. This was the most disturbing piece of information, for even demons left traces of them being anywhere, dark Eldar had the ability to hide themselves yes, but in all honesty even they left faint traces here and there.

Mistakes made by overly enthusiastic ones, or simple splatters of blood from someone that overly enjoyed themselves.

Right now however it was of absolute importance that those world found became locked under imperial rule. However there were few ships out with them at the moment and like it or not, they needed to call in for help, so reluctantly knowing full well that aliens those disgusting inferior beings, knowing that those creatures could be the ones to answer their call.

For their entire lives they knew that the alien and the traitor deserved nothing but death, the alien not because they were alien but because of the hatred they had towards Humanity. Time and time again, if anyone in the guard or the fleet had any doubts, they were extinguished with the time they ad fought under the emperors name.

Now however after spending so long away from the protective light of the astronomican, they were too tired to refuse Tylors order to accept those creatures.

How many guardsmen had eaten the corpses of their dead in a desperate attempt to alleviate their hunger. How many potential mothers lost their unborn from the lack of food and water. Like it or not but the two men\creatures had control of the beacons that now guided them.

If what the stories told were true, then Tylor himself had the power to take away the warps taint.

Like it or not but the captains of their makeshift fleet all simultaneously agreed in an unspoken way, strait only learned with years of experience. The transmission was simple, their location the amount of worlds moons and even the cities along with whatever plantlife was available was sent back.

After a minute a response was given and a mixture of both alien, human and machines would be sent to colonies the world's. The order was simple yet infuriating, a beacon would be sent to them, along with both technology and whatever else was available at the moment.

Robots whose purpose was to create agri worlds were to be used to do exactly that, gene bats would begin to create animal life. The ships they had were to protect the planets found and whatever material could be brought together, was to be sent back to the main settlement.

As for any dead world or moon encountered, manufactories should be built, use their materials to build both ships and any defenses they needed.
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Tylor from his end wasn't having any better time, Saitama's message had brought his attention and like it or not he needed to send in help. In reality he wanted to call his friend back and if it were possible to abandon the area.

However that wasn't an option, stories here and there picked up by the computers made a mess of the history of the people both on board the Soyokase and the planets below. In fact the ships that had several robots inthem, either repairing their systems or replenishing their food-water or air supplies, picked up any conversation possible.

Yet nothing made sense , that was in a restrained way of thinking and in all reality Tylor knew all too well what people he had with him and he was afraid because of it.

If what he heard thru the robots, then he had people from the Great Crusade, to the modern times. A mixmash patchwork of broken histories.

Tylor brought his hand to his head as a pain began to make itself known here and there, so weather he liked it or not he called to the fleet captains and yet again asked for something from them. People that were good at uncovering the past, it would be them that would piece together Humanity's past, as well as record the present and ongoing history in the making.

The Soyokase's forgeries had been pushed to their limit making materials of all kinds for the growing settlements. Yet even tho he had sent out ships into space to help with the melting and building of materials, yet this only pushed more strain on the Soyokase as more and more material was brought in.

Now he had to move some of the ships he had onboard, they would be eight in total on two medical four attack ships-one colony and one forge. They would be fully stocked with supplies, weapons armor-robots food and water and most importantly of all a beacon so communication could be easier.

The problem was that there was no real way to send them to Saitama's location, they all needed captains and skeletal crews.

Then there was the other issue, the women were all ripe to give birth, the hands and heads of the quickly growing infants could now be seen marking themselves on their mothers stomachs. This somehow made the women even more attached to him.

Now they all followed him wherever he went, in fact it was them who forced him away from the bridge, he now had to sleep in the same room with all of them.

Yet there was another issue to be held, to the east was the area of space where they had come from, the marks of the beacons prove that it was from there where they had come from.

To the west a dark shadow that was covered in debris from countless dead ships.

From the reports that were coming in, the captains of the ships that had broken off to explore would be bringing in the metals and whatever they found to help build up defenses-ships-satellites and so forth.

Aliens encountered would be brought in whether they liked it or not.

To the north Saitama's location a section of space with world perfectly capable of supporting life, but they were empty no animal life was present. Only soul crushing emptiness was there.

To the south there was nothing but space rock, no worlds were found, only an endless field of asteroids drifting uselessly in space.

Adding to that there were request from the fleets for a beacon and when Tylor called in for people that could lead the few ships to Saitamas location, they out right demanded that if that group was going to have a beacon to help them, then they two needed one . There reason was navigation and communication.

The beacons weren't the issue, the petitions for the same kinds of ships that were being prepared for his friend were. These were few and far between and the reason he had decided to send those to his friend was that there were several useful planets.

Still nearby planets were being taken by several aliens convinced, it wasn't an act of rebellion of any kind, in fact blueprints of their buildings were being sent in and robots were constructing several things.

The Soyokase soon found itself alone with only the few forge-medical and defense ships that surrounded it. Only a small number of alien and human ships not apart of its original holds remained.

Tylor could feel his headache growing, he had seen it before. He knew that the captains of those ships were right and the beacons were needed, yet he also knew about the risk those objects brought in.

So just for the hell of it he decided to move the Soyokase, he didn't make it a mile when his communications systems went insane. Reports from the planets-ships and few space stations being built wanted to know where he was going.

Their words sounded ancius, like a group of children desperately asking their parents not to abandon them.

Reluctantly he moved the Soyokase back to its original location.

T looked at Tylor with eyes that were both frightened and saddened. ''Are we leaving?'' she asked him.

''No, I thought it was good to move a little'' Tylor answered back.

Gasping sounds drove Tylors attention and a small group of men and woman stood at the bridges entrance, the people that gathers in the hallway had grown in the short amount of time they had been there. Now both aliens and Humans were there.

Still the group that stood amongst them were thin men and women, their faces young and pleasing to look, their figures looked as they didn't have an ounce of fat in them.

They all had a sense of arrogance to them, yet as hard as Tylor wanted to call them Eldar he couldn't.

''Captain is something wrong?'' a woman asked

''No I just thought that it was a good idea to move the ship a little'' Tylor answered ''Anyway since you're here don't you people think it's time you should go down and make a settlement.'' the moment Tylors words left his mouth did he instantly regret it.

Everyone of them had a look of horror and cold blood chilling dread. They all had elegance to them, now however they lost all sense of it, some even gave a step back.

The few ships that remained surrounding the Kosoyase all refused to to leave the blue light of the horse talismans power.

The people on those ships, as well as some on in the planets. There was something about knowing that there could be a moment that the blue light would banish.

Tylor knew that this was the same reason, the captains of the far away fleets wanted the beacons, yet as he looked at the group in front of him. There was an unspoken set of words. [ Abandoned Children]

''We..we have our ship and this one captain'' a man answered him, as he stuttered to say the words.

''Try to branch out and get along with each other. Sorry for asking.'' Tylor wondered what exactly had happened to the people to bring them to this. One thing was certain tho.

The Soyokase was now forced to stay where it was, Tylor felt his headache grow. Reluctantly he sent out a wide transmission, he called anyone that could pilot a ship and told them to take an important object to the locations of the fleets.

He had long ago passed the horse talisman on the beacons, but he still didn't like sending them away.

Several of the men and woman walked up to him and took some of the empty seat, they all turned to look at Tylor and simply asked.

''Captain, we would like to request if possible, if you could allow us to have some of your springs built in our ship swell.'' a woman asked.

''Sure no problem'' Tylor answered

They immediately teleported away and soon Tylor Ana and T were left alone, several of the woman were in their room resting.
 
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[5-4-3] Tylor watched the worlds all around him and decided whether the people liked it or not he needed to go down and see what was happening down there personally. However first he needed to wait for the delivery boys to show up and pick up the beacons, that was another thing like it or not he needed to get the beacons he ahad left behind already under his control.

He wasn't an idiot, so he knew that some of those ships had navigators. That was the thing navigators could see into the warp, so why couldn't they see the light from Terra.

Ana and T that sat next to Tylor could see that something was troubling Tylor, for a deep silence was starting to set thru. It was this that happens whenever Tylor moved, it was true that they had spent a short amount of time with the man, but anyone that spends enough time with him they begin to see certain things.

Tylor for his part was ignorant to both of the woman next to him, he was too deep in thought to care. His mind was caught up with the questions about the other two issues psykis and blanks could be found and he needed a way to fight chaos and similar people.

There was a way to deal with it and that was to kill all psykers, however that really didn't solve anything and only really increased the body count.

Psykers needed training, there were navigators and he was certain that some of the Space marines had Librarians with them. So there were people that could teach them to use their powers.

But what to do about the Blanks, they didn't have any powers and supposedly they didn't have any souls. This meant that they were completely invisible to the demons in the warp.

The solution was simple, put all the blanks and psykers together. The blanks would suppress the psychic powers and at least this way both outcast could have a place to exist. So would he risk joining both the alien and the future slaves into this new group.

Then there was the other thing, something that needed to start but the recruits had yet to rave. The first set would be done by giving them the best armor-weapons and vehicles unaugmented Humans could use.

From the most capable three groups would be made one augmented with drugs and chemicals to increase the people's response-power and ability to think.

The next one would be augmented by mechanical implant and synthetic tissue. This would allow them to both communicate with machines and allow them to both use and-build or repair anything as they go.

The third would be a group combined with the fragments of regular people and the augmented. They would be given power suits and armors to help them increase in their power.

From thece groups a new batch would be made, separated from the ones before, the chemical augmented would be granted mechanical and civerneted implants. The same would be done to the mechanically upgraded, they would receive the chemical augmentations.

However the third group the one that was made of regular people, they would receive all of the implant and chemicals all at once. This is done to keep them able to see the world in a different sense, with thece upgrades stronger weapons and armors that normal people could never use.

In reality from what he saw on the computers, they were actually Spartans from Halo, guns-knives-armors and vehicles specially designed for them. The question was should he add, psykers and blanks to these groups.

Finally from this group the best would be chosen, powered skeletons would be created, armors and weapons far more advanced than their predecessors would be built especially for them. These would be the Colonial Marines.

With any luck, he could get the space marines to let him clone their gene seed, that way he could get another group of reliable soldiers into the bunch.

The robots combined with everything else should be enough to help defend the small section of space for the moment.

That was the thing, it was only enough for the moment anything that was a real threat could shatter the defenses that were up right now, if it really wanted to.

Tylor exhaled and rose from his seat ''I'm going to go planet side for a bit, can the two of you take care of things here until I get back'' Tylor asked T and Ana.

Both women looked at him expectantly, as if wanting more information on what was going on. Tylor however simply walked away, the planets were supposed to be under several groups control, it was a complicated thing but an effective one.

One alien\people were governed by a group that would be voted in by the people. Thece would always only be the most capable, regardless of what many felt, from them a larger set would be put in power, essentially the thing went something like this, country-nation-planet-solar system and so on.

It applied to hive words as every floor would have a representative and so on.

There should or would be a lower group that maintains interaction-food distributions-factories and everything essential going. It should work as long as some idiot or group of idiots didn't didn't try to keep power for themselves.

A beeping sound alerted him that the beacons had been picked up and were headed to their destination, after they arrived they would act as the markers for him to send the ships requested by the people.
 
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