Master Heraklinos. Hammond smiled as he sat at his desk within the oval office of the White House, I hope I havent caught you at a bad ti.
A bad ti? Jarek smirked, President Hammond, we live in bad tis.
Hammond nodded, Indeed. And yet I am afraid my call here today only confirms the sign of our tis.
Jarek furrowed his brow, Your call is unexpected. I can only assu such a call would bring bad news along with it. Jarek sighed and then steeled himself, Okay, lets hear it.
The United States hereby recuses itself from the alliance with the Heraklinos Empire. We no longer support your actions by way of word or resources, and we officially denounce your resistance against the BloodStar Empire.
Jarek smirked once again, So Xenia has finally gotten to you has she?
Hammond began to respond; however, Jarek cut him off, You may not have the strength of a ki master, but you are not a weak nation Hammond. Master families have for centuries defended your nation not only because you have a wealth of natural resources but also because the Arican people have the uncanny ability to take those resources and use them as the fuel for an economic powerhouse. We Masters arent fools. We arent keen to take over your land, throw a wrench in the economic engine youve created, and watch the world suffer for it. Your nation has single-handedly advanced the standard of living around the world. You may not have power, but you have ingenuity and creativity. The Arican drive to create and prosper is a golden goose. Dont let Xenia cull the goose just so she can have her eggs in the short term.
That is quite the analogy Jarek. I do say I rather like it in fact; however, let give you my own perspective. If the Arican people are the golden goose, then we have a very hungry crocodile living in our pond ready to eat us, or have you forgotten that the Holy Light Empire a BloodStar state is our neighbor! Hammond shook his head, The Arican people have creativity and ingenuity as you say; however, another of our uncanny abilities is survival. I am the President of the United States, I am the Commander in Chief. This isnt an ethically or morally driven decision Jarek, it is a decision based on the survival of my people. And should you win the war, you may do as you please to us for turning our back on you. Hammond then let out a long sigh as he leaned back into the plush leather of his seat.
Jarek paused as both n let the silence pass for a few monts. He then nodded, Very well, Hammond. I wont fault you after the dust settles.
Then an off-screen clap began, and Jarek narrowed his eyes as a woman ca into view, Good fucking God. Should I send Hammond through a void portal, so you two can suck each others cocks now? What a disgusting display of respect.
Xenia flipped her hair and sat sideway on the desk with one cheek on the desk and the other leg stabilizing her on the floor. She then looked at Jarek, Mmm. Hello Daddy.
Jarek shook his head and scoffed with a smile on his face, I knew it. I knew it. Why play these gas, Xenia? Have you not hurt enough people?
Oh my, a two-part question. Lets see, why do I play these gas? She shot Jarek a devilish smile, Why does anyone play gas? For fun. I enjoy it. Im good at it. Though I must say, I wish I had more competition. I wish soone would give the thrill of near defeat. Ive experienced it before when I was weaker, and I quite crave it again. Are you going to thrill , Jarek?
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Xenia laughed as Jarek faced her and Hammond without response gritting his teeth in frustration.
And part two. Have I hurt enough people? Well gosh, Jarek. You make it sound like Im a heartless bitch. Ive only ever hurt those who deserved it. You know, just humans. We all deserve it. We are vile, blood-thirsty creatures. We enjoy being hurt.
Xenia then stuck her tongue out and slowly ran her sharp fingernail down the top surface of her tongue cutting it along the path of her fingernail. She then pulled her tongue back inside her mouth and moaned at the taste of her own blood.
The United States and all of her resources are mine, Jarek. Xenia raised her eyebrows and smiled, Does this make you wanna co and hurt ?
Jarek thought to himself how much he would love to physically hurt and even kill Xenia; however, he summoned the discipline to not directly respond to her question as he knew she intended to engage in sexual verbal foreplay rather than having an earnest discussion.
He instead ignored her direct question, Yes, well, enjoy flying the BloodStar banner over the United States while you can. I foresee it being a quite transient endeavor. The future of our world will be decided when we et face-to-face.
Xenia smiled at him, Dont jump so quickly to the end, darling. Your son and I tried that once before, and we learned that a good build up is just as pleasurable as the climax. And with that in mind, Ill be visiting the Sage Empire next.
Xenia shifted her weight slightly repositioning herself on the desk before saying, Unlike the people of the United States, I have no interest in preserving the people of the Sage Empire. In fact, as you know, I have a deep-seated hatred for the entire country and culture. Ill be wiping the entire populace off the face of this Earth.
Xenias smile turned evil, Not so transient.
Xenia felt a surge of pleasure from watching a silent and frustrated Jarek, Yes, I plan to do away with the entire population. Eradicate their dreadful culture from our species at last. Then I will spread the riches and resources of the Sage Empire amongst those loyal to . History will color a hero.
Jarek scoffed, Dont be so sure, Xenia. History isnt kind to genocidal maniacs.
Oh I am so sure. After all, Ill be the one writing it, dear.
Jarek knew the Sage Empire was without leadership and without solid defenses at the mont. He and Jacek needed ti to train, and furthermore, he needed ti to gather forces to send to the Sage Empire.
Xenia knew all of this, and she leaned into it, Dont worry so, Jarek. You have ti to prepare. I dont want to arrive to the Sage Empire without affair. I want a welco party. As such, I am returning to BloodStar Castle for a day or two to relax.
Jarek grit his teeth at her nonchalant attitude regarding what may beco the most deadliest battles in human history, Dont you worry. We will have quite the welcoming party ready for you.
She leaned forward with a huge grin, Will you be there to greet ?
If you want , youll have to earn it.
Xenia slapped the desk surface so hard in response it left a divot of broken wood as she shouted with excitent, God damnit! You are so much hotter than your son. Jacek never teased like that.
She then swung both legs onto the desk and began to crawl towards the cara, Playing hard to get. I love nothing more than the chase.
She then moaned and licked the screen from top to bottom with her cut tongue leaving a trail of blood and saliva.
On the other side of the cara, Jarek clenched his hands around the video pad with frustration and crushed it to smithereens.
He tossed the broken bits of the pad to the feet of the ssenger, GET OUT OF HERE! LEAVE US! NO MORE INTERRUPTIONS!
The ssenger scurried away with haste to relay his Masters instruction to the other ssengers, and Jacek looked up to his father from his seated position of ditation, Do we have enough ti to prepare?
Jarek nodded silently with a scrunched-up face, Yes. He paused again wincing as he held back tears, But the ti needed will be bought with the currency of human life. The losses will be imnse.
Jacek motioned with his hand to his father inviting him to sit and ditate with him, Youve sacrificed so much already. Im sorry father.
Jarek took his seat across from Jacek, Let this be the last of it. Let this be the final sacrifice to end the BloodStar Empire once and for all.
Both n then sat in ditation for hours and hours without interruption as their minds cultivated concentration and their bodies quelled the storm of excess ki to a silent simr of imnse and overwhelming power resting at their fingertips just waiting to be released.
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