The empty reception hall feels cold with the transportation of my acquaintances, as a warm relief flood the entirety of my body.
{I saved them!, I... , I saved them?, then, Why?, Why I am not satisfied with this result?}
§ Bismuthic Mudrain §
Type: Absolute Precept
Difficulty: Lethality Level 3 (Out of 6)
Threat: Dread Level 2 (Out of 4)
§ End of Restriction 50:00:55 §
{Did I understood wrong?}
§ End of Restriction 50:00:51 §
{Did I want to stay with them?}
§ End of Restriction 50:00:47 §
{How is possible for the people who co for Risteth to knew about this?, "If" is true; Too late to have any regret; But what "If" I...?}
§ End of Restriction 50:00:39 §
My breathing becos labored, my muscles tense, and my sight becos blurry, everything around begins to spin and my knees got weaker.
§ End of Restriction 50:00:26 §
{Am I dizzy?; Is this so kind of external attack?; Or am I just delirious about my incompetence and ineptitude?, unable to distinguish my own health}
§ End of Restriction 50:00:14§
I resort to employ the [Molecular Realignnt], but it is in vain, I am not in bad shape, wounded or crippled, physically speaking I am in my most optimal Pri Ti; My ntal state on the other hand is uncontrollable, struggling with this decision and their particular consequences for the first ti.
§ End of Restriction 50:00:08 §
{How can anyone tolerate to severe their ties with others?!, Even if is for a "Good reason"}
§ End of Restriction 50:00:02 §
{Here goes nothing}
§ End of Restriction 50:00:01 §
§ End of Restriction 50:00:00 §
§ End of Restriction 00:00:00 §
{WHAT?!}
§ Restriction Lifted §
*Blingk-Blingk*
{I know that noise, is PROTOCOL}
*Did you truly thought I would spare your blatant disrespect, "Old Ones"; Luring "Young Ones" to make Spears and Squads was a good Idea, you got there, and the two Planets assisted on this, a real oddity...*
{So PROTOCOL is not the sa as "Protocol", but sohow the forr can command or interact and influence the latter}
*Worlds usually abhors their inhabitants as a disgusting plague, but the Natural Disasters are not enough to clean themselves from pests like you, which is why I have the perfect Punishnt for you "Old Ones"...*
{Am I not supposed to be a "Young One"?!, Or I am attached to receive the sa treatnt simply because I am on Aiottaralc rather than been on Clarattoia?}
*Assist other Planets to get rid off the parasites that endanger the best farms of antibodies in the entire REALITY of each and every EXISTENCE...*
{Aren't we people a Existence?, Does it has another connotation?; What if we refuse to Participate in this?}
*Of course, all of you would count as Invasors and Pests too, but you can redeem yourselves by completing the next "Precept"...*
{So everyone is my enemy?}
§ Exodus Of Redemption §
Type: Absolute Precept
Difficulty: Lethality Level 22 (Out of 6)
Threat: Dread Level 11 (Out of 4)
• Score (0) of 25 Millions.
• Reduce collectively the native population (0) of 3 Planets under 15% (Mandatory being on a Planet above 62.5%).
• Form and maintain a Spear of Grade 8 until each mber complete their Missions.
OR
• Score (0) of 200 Millions.
• Reduce collectively the native population (0) of 5 Planets under 15% (Mandatory being on a Planet above 67.5%).
• Reach Zenith 3.
§ No Ti Limit §
{What is this?!, How can this "Difficulty" and "Threat" be over the cap limit?!}
*I am not too petty, so I will give you access to a Deploynt Platform, you won't be the only ones there, I suggest you prepare yourself and not be so cocky, on a general scale, most of you are pathetically diocre and fragile, Grow Well.*
{If there is no ti limit to do this, Isn't equivalent to hint that is basically an unobtainable achievent?}
• Window Of Extraction In 12 to 17 Minutes - Code of Extraction "Hailzion".
• Forced Extraction In 20 Minutes.
{So we don't have a choice, *Grrr*, Forget this Trektör!, Focus on what is coming!}
Another race against ti start, running at my maximum speed towards the Mall, specifically, my destination is "Kinksters", and the "Why" is simple, anything I can grab from there has its own charm, utility or value; Most of the items there are not of my own interest, but they can be employed as a bill of exchange with soone else.
{Ti for Extraction}
• Window Of Extraction In 11:23 Minutes.
Passing without consideration or care through the corridors of the Mall, I accidentally kill several individuals, noticing the Officers watching the scene try to chase without much success.
• Window Of Extraction In 10:32 Minutes.
The door of Kinksters is not closed, yet, there is no Owner camouflaged this occasion.
{I will pay her if we encounter again}
Knowing where is located everything this establishnt has to offer; I quickly head for a large backpack that I initially didn't grab because I already had mine, in addition to the one the Owner of the store gave .
The size is about 40 sothing percent larger than the reglantary of the equipnt in The Kcrwlmndth Federation, and is made of a scaled leather of graphite coloration.
My next move is simple, grab everything that doesn't need to much space, the more Items the better; Jewelry, Bottles filled with liquids of who knows what, several knives, ropes, restrains, jars with organic materials or strange powders as well as so other small objects that I don't have any clue about what they are.
• Window Of Extraction In 3:07 Minutes.
With not to much ti I pack up everything along with so outfits and a rug, I believe is one as is more thick and doesn't seem like a warm blanket.
Leaving Kinksters, I see several Officers sending their Embryons to track and slow down.
They are Wolvclaween in their majority, coming after with enthusiasm, but failing miserably in the end, the floor of this Mall is waxed, which is not friendly with the paws of this creatures, having troubles to generate enough traction and friction to not skidding around when turning or accelerating.
{I see that most people don't use their Embryon, even in the Combat Station the majority limit themselves to employ the Weapon that materialize out of thin air; Annïzzhïa could do the sa once she wakes up?, *Sigh*, Now, I don't have anyone to ask about my doubts}
• Window Of Extraction In 1:56 Minutes.
Before tornting with regret, I reach the area of canned food, stealing several of these objects along with bottled water, all without stopping my running; Although I can fight back and eliminate the Officers relatively quickly along with their Embryons; I do not want to waste even a second on anything useless or mundane.
• Window Of Extraction In 0:04 Minutes.
{Nice, whatever is going to occur, is happening... , Weird, I am still here...}
• Window Of Extraction Available.
{Right!, the word code}
—"HAILZION".
• Locating...
• Locked...
• Extraction In 5...
{Now is for sure...}
• Executing Extraction...
The floor lights up beneath my standing place, and with a flash I am no longer in the Mall chased by Officers; Instead, this new location has a vast floor of hexagonal tiles, made of a multicoloured tal that reminds of the Bismuthic Amalgamation.
The sky, if you can call it that, is a vanta black color, and it seems to have no end, just like this Deploynt Platform.
• Deploynt not possible without a Spear.
{Oh!, Good to know; How am I supposed to do a Spear?; I am alone here; And what happened to the solo part of the "Precept"?, Don't tell I have to make a Spear and kill the mbers so I can do it "Solo", and five tis on top of that!}
• Forced Extraction " 1 Million" To Debtors.
{That doesn't count to , Right?}
• Staying In The Deploynt Platform For More Than 17:30 Hours Adds " 1 Million" To Debtors.
{Wait a second, What happens if there is no one to form a Spear?}
• Debtors Can Be Deployed Alone After 2:30 Hours Of Extraction To Determinated Planets Inside of 0.05 Parsecs Of The "Resonance Spectrum" Related To The Current Location.
{So that ans there are other Planets Right here around , but they exist in another "Frequency"}
• Restricted Planets Need The Assistance Of Beacons To Support The Lives Of Their Inhabitants - Access To Three Answers For Good Behavior Fulfilled - Do You Want To Make Another Question By Adding " 5 Millions" To Your Debt?.
{No}
• Maintain Good Behavior And Three Answers More Would Be Otorgued At Cleaning Up One Planet.
More flashes of light are beginning to be seen in all directions of this Deploynt Platform, and when I advance to another Person, a translucent Barrier prevents my movent, at the sa ti, the hexagonal tile in which I am standing, vibrates, and starts to float upwards as the vanta black sky makes an hexagonal white hole to permit my movent.
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