Brad POV:
" You're a traitor commissar!!!! BANG. Charge boys!!! And don't stop the artillery fire. HAHAHAHA!!!!" I laughed manically while my left arm was missing and bleeding. The chainsword at my right arm was revving like a mad hound as I charged at the trench line of the blue bastards. They were shooting their blue sticks but we of the 134th Death Korps Heavy Infantry Regiment smashed through their flimsy trenches and started the close quarter slaughter. I was laughing manically while a Kreig medic was desperately bandaging my stump.
War, WAR, WAARRRR IS MY CREED, MY BLOOD, MY ASPIRATION, MY LOVE AND MY DEDICATION. 10,000 years of war on every front imaginable to the human mind has molded me into the insane yet tactically brilliant commander I am today. Football? That's for noobs and muscle heads. But war, is for me and I love it. War is my bread and butter, my passion and my obsession.
Some may think that I have lost sanity but truth be told. Rebels, sith, Jedi, Sanghelis, Tau battlesuits, chaos champions, rogue Spartans have died at my hands. I bayonet charged titans and won. I am here to wage war fools and I'll kill anyone who stands in my way. I arched my back as searing energy whizzed past my face.
" You missed Shadowsun." I say in a mocking song song voice. A white battlesuit materializes where a red braid haired Tau was the operator. " 50 years. 50 greater good forsaken years me and Farsight have hunted you, the Immortal commander. Yet, never defeated. Tell me my arch foe, was we ever a worthy foe in your eyes?" " I wage war on your kind as I perceive your species as a buzzing fly. 200 million dead due to your meddling in the Vraxas campaign by your ethereals and I am burdened with the vengeance that is due to my men.
I'll never stop until the only existence of your species is in the wretched arenas of Commoragh." I declare as I swing my chainsword which cracked her suit's chest plate and she tries to gain distance but I use my recently regenerated limb to throw a frag grenade destroying her suit's propulsion. She aims her fusion blasters and fires which I dodge with practiced agility. " What happened to your men is unfortunate and Supreme ethereal Aun'va is dead at your hands. The T'au is barely holding on to the last 15 worlds as the rest have fallen under your relentless siege. Please I beg of you, end of your crusade against my kind and we will forever bury the dream of inheriting the galaxy." Begged Shadowsun.
I just let out a roaring laugh while up in the sky a T'au warship exploded in a boom of blue and white plasma which illuminated my silhouette. " There is no salvation for you fish. For this time, we will finish what we couldn't in the Damocles Gulf crusade and also thanks to you mankind has regained its creative spark under the leadership of Lord Guilliman and Archmagos Cawl. We have assimilated your technology and thanks to your Earth caste reigniting the competitiveness of the Adeptus Mechanicus we're accelerating at a remarkable pace. We've already figured out matter to Blackstone conversion technology of the Necrons and now it's only a matter of time before mankind becomes the true masters of the stars and as a show of gratitude we'll rebuild imperial civilization on the skeleton of your empire." I say while my chainsword digs inside the chest of Shadowsun.
" Finally both Shadowsun and Farsight have been defeated." I think as my vox crackles to life. " Lord Militant, the last T'au bastions have fallen under the siege of the Ultramarine, Lamenters, Black Templars and Space Wolves chapter." " Good, we can now begin experimenting with the Dantioch Nexus. Tell, them to keep the Gue'vesa traitors alive to test the side effects of the Nexus and if there is none throw them to the corpse starch grinder." I voxed back. " Yes, my lord." Answered the vox operator.
An arrested Gue'vesa soldier looked at me with contempt. I approach him and order the Kreig trooper to remove his gag. His first action was to try and spit at me but I slapped him before he could. " Now say what you want to say." I ordered him. " Why did you destroy our peaceful life?" Asks the traitor despairingly. " I just accelerated the inevitable. Plus needed to destroy the T'au'Va that you traitors conjured up and to test the Dantioch Nexus." I replied nonchalantly.
" Now time for a showdown with Abbadon the bastard. Of course humanity's greatest antagonist had to be a jew." I say while lamenting about the irony of my existence. I look back at just how much I've fought. I was a vice admiral under the Free Planets Alliance navy at the first Imperial-FPA battle at the Battle of Dagon which happened six decades before the time of Admiral Yang Wen-Li and Reinhard von Lohengramm and then I fought against the Covenant in the human Covenant war aboard my Flagship Somnium Aeternum ( Eternal Dream) a gift given to me after my campaign at the Legend of the Galactic Heroes: Die Neue These universe.
" The Battle rages on." I mutter as I'm whisked away by teleportation.
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Spud POV:
" Scientist. A term used to define the class of personnel who are charged with the advancement of a species understanding of various fields. Throughout the ages scientists had many names but the purpose was always the same." I think while I look at the vacuum energy extractor that I single handedly researched and built for the Free Planets Alliance. I take out an ornate metallic case filled with choco sticks and start to munch on it. The FPA high admiralty is celebrating this monumental success.
I have helped the FPA take over the Dominion of Fezzan with my unparalleled technological knowledge accumulated through 10,000 years of research in a thousand different bodies. The Galactic Empire is in turmoil due to civil unrest that Reinhard Von Lohengramm has got it barely contained but their navy is fractured and in shambles.
Supreme Admiral Yang Wen-Li comes beside be and says, " You're one horrifying 14 year old kid." " Now that hurts my feelings." I say with a laugh. " You literally used AI image generators to print out photos of the nobles eating infants and women while their Kaiser is drinking blood of young men by slowly draining their blood using pumps. Then used your own wormhole generators to distribute those pictures along with guns, ammo and anti tank weapons to the populace. Within a single hour you plunged the entire Galactic Empire into civil turmoil.
Leading to mass destruction of industry, irrecoverable damage to the nobility and intense manpower shortage. Then you instructed the Alliance navy to create a bridgehead in Imperial territory using the frontier mining worlds as base by terraforming them into bustling agrihubs winning the hearts and minds of the starving local populace. You literally became a thorn on the empire's side.
And let's not get into the way you uprooted the Terraist church." Describes Admiral Yang. " I did all those because they were a nuisance to my academic activities." " Sir, four Imperial flagships are approaching the Iserlohn fortress. Visual match confirmed. It's the Brünhild, Barbarossa, Beowulf and Tristan." Reports the sensor officer.
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" Talk with them. I'll be in my lab" I say as I walk away.
Iserlohn Conference Room:
The Iserlohn crew along with guest admiral Merkatz was sitting face to face with the High admiral Reinhard Von Lohengramm, admiral Siegfried Kircheis, Wolfgang Mittermeyer and Oskar von Reuenthal were sitting in front of them." " Before we present our terms of the treaty we would like to meet the architect of our demise and we know it's not Admiral Yang." Says Reinhard. " He's even more eccentric than me. He literally orchestraed the empire's down fall because his research grants were being diverted into the slush funds of politicians in the name of war budgets. He's now in his research lab and let's go there." Says Admiral Yang while walking forward leading rest of the group.
They board the tram leading to the other side of Iserlohn fortress. They pass through the newly replaced Vacuum energy siphon that was like a swirl of blue sparks circling a inky black disc. " Admiral Yang, if I may ask what is that?" Asks Siegfried. " That admiral Siegfried would be the Vacuum energy siphon that draws energy from the fabric of space-time itself. Dr. Spudinski's latest creation. This was installed just a week ago along with the large scale wormhole gates that are going to bind the entirety of FPA along with the Fezzan and Iserlohn corridor allowing instantaneous travel across the entire FPA territory. We're also switching to his invented matter antimatter reaction reactor for energy and FTL transit engine that allows for us to travel from one side of the galaxy to the other side of the galaxy using quantum entanglement resulting in instantaneous travel." Explains Admiral Yang.
Every Imperial officer's eyes go wide as they comprehend just how screwed they are. Admiral Reinhard let's out a deep breath and stays quiet. After a few minutes they reach my research department. Admiral Yang asks a lab assistant, " Is the Dr. in his lab?" The junior researcher nods before going away.
They come in front of my lab and wears the special goggles as they don't go insane if they look at my multidimensional mathematics equations that always floats around my lab. They enter and see the math formulas but their special goggles supresses the brain's need to understand what they see.
I was in my lab teaching quantum and multidimensional mathematics to a bunch of students who willingly went through a cybernetic augmentation so that they could understand a fraction of the dimensional mathematics I teach. I see the guests and say, " Class dismissed. Remember to complete the improbabilitical molecular metal model by next week." The students leave. I wave my hand the large class auditorium turns into a conference room and I motion everyone to take a seat which they do.
" How can I help you fine gentlemen this evening?" I ask. " What would you need for us to pay to stop your meddling in our affairs?" Asks Admiral Mittermeyer. " Your empire disgusts me. Nobles are performing every form of hedonism and debauchery while the masses are starved mentally and physically. I will massacre every single incompetent noble and then strip the competent ones of their titles.
Finally turn them into bureaucratic slaves like I did to the FPA high council and dispose of your pathetic Kaiser and finally help mankind be the true master of this universe. I need you to be just human for me to stop this war that has shifted from your grasp." I say and Admiral Reinhard stands up and extends his hand then says, " I accept your terms." I shake his hands and then I feel the very perspective shifting which means another simulation has ended. I have learned to look forward to this simulations as I know that sooner I finish I can see my friends, family and Stacey. I wonder if she remembers me.