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Higher soldier.

Higher!


Felonix walked through the crowd of individuals he had gathered. The once denizens of the Castle had been given new purpose as doctors and soldiers, preparations for the days to come. Even though he and Onyx had an agreement, this did not mean he needed to lie idle. He had decided to play an active part in the building of this worlds army, ensuring its proper structure. Burning Rage in his hand, he placed the sword under the young mans training sword, lifting it higher.

If you wish to properly defend yourself in a fight, you must not hold your sword as though it is a rake. Again.

The young man nodded, turning back to his sparring partner as Felonix looked over the trainees. It was a small crowd, no more than 20, but a beginning of an army nonetheless. His gaze transitioned to the ring on his hand, the signet of the leader of the castle engraved into it. Its weight seemed to have lifted over the weeks since he acquired it, the General growing more and more used to the power it carried with it.

Sir, a moment in the throne room?

He sighed audibly, IAGIS interrupting his thoughts through a crude PA system installed in the room. Continue practicing soldiers! he shouted to the recruits as he left the room.

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Well, what is it IAGIS? The information system once installed in his gummi ship began talking again, ignoring Felonix's annoyed tone.

Sir, the workers have finished restructuring the castle as you wished, but the monitoring systems are not up to par. The computerized pseudo-British voice was interrupted only by the sound of Felonix's lighter igniting a cigarette. Castle Oblivion is not capable of these technological advances.

Felonix sat behind a desk as he listened, a monitor that looked as though it had been ripped straight out of the 90's literally rumbled to life as he sat. Point proven he noted to himself. It was true, the upper tiers of the Castle had mostly been converted into living quarters, hidden by the Castle's natural defense mechanism, and the lower tiers into research, science, sparring and medical wings. With technology this outdated though, it was all for naught. He leaned back in his chair for a moment before standing, walking towards the door.

IAGIS, send word to the MCP of Space Paranoids. Perhaps an embargo is in order.

Yes sir.

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