Alright, alright," I commented as I held my arms open allowing Mew to settle between them. My hand idly scratched behind his ears as I watched mahh boy run around with Sammy on his back for a little bit longer. The General was giving me a look, and I tried hard not to shrug in return. "Sir?"
"Hmm, just wondering how many of those you have…" General Hackett said with a hand motion around us.
Yeah, I could understand where he was coming from, there were alot of baby Pokemons. I had made everything from starter types to dragons and even a few water types. I had taken my Pokemon idea and exploded outwards with the damn thing because I had no one to tell me no.
Thinking about it, I waved a hand around us, "This is earth, but it's also not earth." I started slowly, the General gave my words a thought, before going real sharp as he figured things out. I let Mew go, picked up a Charmander and gave the baby dragon some scratches. "I don't want to get to far into things, but this earth needs wildlife, and I didn't just want to repopulate the place with the same animals we have at home."
"I see," The General replies with a slow look around.
Smiling at him, I did a wrist flick and pulled a tablet from my tesseract, looking down at it. I had to scroll a few times and lock out a few things before offering it to one of the guards. They took the tablet, and checked it, their eyes going wide before handing it over to the General.
"All this space allows me certain areas to build factories with no one to look over my shoulder," I stated and kept the smile off my face as the General salivated over the blueprints and video of the machine being built.
No way was I going to give the military my Gundams, but that didn't mean I was going to give them something to really back me with all their might.
"This is…" The General whispers, and all could hear the awe in his voice.
The General looked at me, and I gave him a nod of my head, "Hopefully, the end of Behemoth, two should be ready before the next visit."
"Pilots?" General Hackett questioned, and this time I did shrug.
"For now, I don't have any pilots, I just recently solved the neural load issues, so it only needs one pilot instead of two." I stated as I flicked a finger, forcing the tablet to give the General a quick rundown on the current status of things.
"Wait, I can understand this…" General Hackett stated, then started to swipe through the tablet at a rapid pace.
This time I shrugged, "It's not tinker tech, you've seen my medical scans, you know I'm not a parahuman." I stated as I looked out over the fields.
General Hackett snorted, "Yeah, just because I see those doesn't mean I believe them after seeing all this."
"Then I hope you can believe it once we finish helping young Samantha," Tsunade's voice came from behind as she wheeled in a very highly advanced medical bed.
General Hackett turned around and speared her with a gaze that could strip paint, but Tsunade didn't even flinch. With two fingers to her lips, Tsunade let out a blast of air, a whistle going out to catch the attention of the goodest boy. With a raised brow, I went over to the side and laid down the sleeping Charmander since I was going to have my hands full here in a second. The moment I placed him down, Nurse Joy appeared with a Chansey to take him away.
That time, it was one of my Nurse Joys.
One moment Arcanine was far out in the field, and the next, he was right by us within a blink. Tsunade gave Arcanine a smile and offered him thanks as she removed Sammy from his back. I stopped from approaching when I noticed that she had a harness around her hips and that her legs were missing underneath the both knees.
General Hackett smiled at his granddaughter even if I noticed it falter when he looked at her legs. Then a confused look came over his face as Tsunade placed her on a medical bed instead of the powered wheelchair that was available.
"Ma'am," General Hackett asked as Tsunade placed Sammy down on the medical bed.
She rolled her eyes, then activated the medical bed, "I would be a poor excuse of a doctor if I let her leave today without fixing her legs."
"Ohh," General Hackett muttered then within seconds, the words filtered through his mind and the man was trying to give Tsunade all the space she could need.
I had more designs on the tablet to share, but General Hacketts entire attention was on his granddaughter and Tsunade, so instead of breaking the peace. I brought the man a chair and allowed him to watch as Tsunade regrew Sammy's legs.