Non-profound words

Fire burns hottest when you are not around to feel the heat. Nothing profound about these words, you would just have to be there to understand. The ciders fell as snow in a light wind and the flicker of flames gave glow to the anger of a dying cause.

The independence of earth was the primary goal of the group known as Bossies. Bold freedom fighters to some, arch terrorist to many. It was this day that they took credit for their most advantageous exploit. The responsibility for the attack on the Mugghees tower palace would have remained a secret but the followers of the gods of destruction leaked their information to the minor media.

Ms. Bossie herself delivered their demands from a captured landing center. She called for the immediate withdrall of Kreg Ny Rooboonootelum troops, The death of the Rooboonootelum administrator GooEtu for crimes against the human race, the abdication of The Mugghee King Tewa and the return and legalization of 10,000 pure human males for breeding.

She claimed that the 4^th age of destruction had arrived. The twin comets signified the coming of the ancient god and the new king. Together they would rebuild earth a paradise from the ashes of a great war. They believed that many would die but not with out reason and that a god buried deep within the earth would guide a son from a sister of the highest order to make him king of an earth of pure humans, both female and male. Ms Bossie claimed that it was this very god that had attacked the impregnable fortress of the Tewa.

The Mugghee of earth watch in embarrassment as his supervised hold on his world crumbled in the eyes of his subjects. Her attack would convert greater numbers to her religion. When Tewa was a boy the bossies were a mere annoyance but over the years of his reign they have grown more ambitious. Tewa could not understand how he could be blamed for all the angst of this frozen world. He had little power if any. It was GooEtu who administered Kreg Ny law on earth. The king was nothing more than a puppet. Unfortunately he was also the fall guy for all of the planets problems.

GooEtu still went through the standard protocol when dealing with the king…Always giving the appearance that the king is in power. This appearance means nothing to the public as it has been common knowledge for generations that the king is nothing more than a figure head of humanity. Tewa ; however was given more sway than the public knew, for GooEtu had developed an unnatural affection for his automaton ruler and both knew and desired each others touch. GooEtu advised the king to make no comments on the matter. The less said the less could be used against them. The administrator knew that his mistress Kreg Ny would be displeased with the chaos that had transpired. He and the king would both have to work together to correct to situation before they were both deemed incompetent and replaceable.

GooEtu was a Rooboonootelum; therefore scheming was natural to him. GooEtu first sent word to have the Kings Wife, Princess prime Menara and her court brought back from vacationing abroad. He did not trust the High princess and desired to have her close during times of turmoil. The administrator and king seized and secretly viewed the palace security recordings to ascertain how the intruder entered without being detected, nor attacked by the perimeter beghee but more importantly how he fought off the highly  trained Rooboonootelum guards.

 

 Warcraft

There were no words to describe the fury of the fight. The intruder fought with both skill and savagery. As GooEtu and Tewa watched the warcraft of a god the possibility of the end came into focus.

Rooboonootelum were known for matching their foe in battle by absorbing the intense physical and emotional energy of their attacker. The harder they are fought the stronger they become…but this strange being in human form appeared to do like-wise. Fighting harder and harder, moving faster and faster until he became as a blur.

The intruder’s weapon spray plasma charged micro-particles that disrupted matter in a grotesque tempest. The god of the bossies began to play with the king’s monstrous guard as an unruly child would mishandle a toy. It stalked the Rooboonootelum down corridor too dark for mere human eyes. It became a predator that prey upon predator. He shows no fear, only joy of the hunt. The wargod moved lower and lower down the king’s complex to its underground launch tunnels where he traveled beyond the fortress. Truly this was not a man but a weapon…a man weapon.

 

Most never rule

The room soon filled with a soft aromatic scent that meant the approach of the king’s wife. Preparations of courtly courtesies would have been made for her if not for the fact that she was already there. How long she had been standing in observation the king and his administrator they did not know.

The king demanded an explanation of her constant absence and her tardiness to his summons. Instead of answering she made demands as to the reason she was deprived of her leisure. Tewa was furious with her arrogance but also bewildered, for he had never gained a firm control over his wife. Under law he could not divorce her and upon the birth of his first son he would be killed and she would rule as the great mother regent, a position she would keep until death.

Tewa's mother no longer lived therefore unlike most kings before him he could rule to a small degree. It is a fact that most Mugghee do not out live their mothers so most never rule. As rare as his power was his wife never let him forget that it would be she that shapes the future of earth once she bore a son and he were then dead.

 

Flesh Device

GooEtu and Tewa walked the great halls to find privacy from his consort. This new enemy was a matter of grave priority. The media would use it to show weakness in his control, his wife would use it to discredit his power and the bossie would use it to dethrone him.

The question that occupied his mind however was what this aberration in human form would gain from his fall. GooEtu cared not of such things; his concern was the destruction of this new foe along with all others who stood in their way. He had a plan…a conspiracy of great proportion that would eliminate this wargod, destroy the bossie and even remove the princess prime.

Blood from the intruder had been gathered by Magsee warrioress in the city of Klymbooreg and smuggled to secret laboratories beneath the fortress. A derivative of the being had been constructed at the orders of the administrator. GooEtu explained to the king that they now possessed a weapon that could be sent to track and kill its original then take its place.

It would infiltrate the bossie hierarchy as their god then destroy them from within., but first a matter should be taken care of closer to home. If the princess prime was discovered murdered it could now easily be blamed upon the bossies and their new Man-weapon. The two ease close to conspire upon the princess.

Tewa agreed that it was he that must kill his wife if the murder was not to be detected. His biological samples would already be expected upon her and no one dare suspect or question him, especially after a breach in security. The Mugghee gladly accepted the task that would set him free from Menara’s arrogance.  He and his alien lover now set a plan to action that would change the face of earth forever; yet it was a plan that did not go unnoticed. The princess prime was young but wise. She did not spend her time merely vacationing abroad as her husband was led to believe, but in constant surveillance of Tewa and his twisted administrator. She knew her days with the Mugghee were numbered for he work tirelessly to avoid a male heir, but within her was a secret that was best kept to herself. She watched as they armed their abomination. GooEtu appeared pleased with his construct, this derivative of an ancient god returned. Still, his creation seemed flawed to Menara. It was not a perfect match.

The pigments were darker, it seemed cold… soulless and its mind blank like nothing more than a machine…a machine code named AXE. The Rooboonutelum led the flesh device away toward the lower underground launch tunnels. There they would transport it secretly to the edge of the wilderness and set it free upon the earth to begin its mission. At the same time her husband now made his way toward her chamber to complete his grisly task.

 

Season of the Assassin

Menara loved her pet beghee male Pida. He was a loyal companion and protector, though not much smarter than a mere animal. She pet him for what she knew was for the last time.

The princess heard the entryway behind her open as she attempted to soothe her beast, but pida could tell that his mistress was in distress but did not know why. There was no sign of peril, just her, he and behind her…the king.

Tewa’s hands fell gently upon his wife shoulder. He caressed and massaged it as though there were great pain. Her tension eased as he moved slowly to her neck. She accepted a new destiny… the beginning of the end. His hands begin to tighten around her throat. She drew in a small bit of air then paused as he laid full commitment to her undoing. This was the start of the end of all things as foretold in the prophecies of the twin comets. The 4^th age of destruction had begun and she would have her unborn son reign it in complete.  With the viciousness of a seasoned assassin Menara struck down her husband.

She kept a weapon about her just in case of this very event. She could not fire it without setting off the silent alarms, so she had no problem with beating Tewa down to a blood soaked mess. She then ordered her pet to continue the attack while she made her escape.

The fugitive princess prime made her way down to the lower underground launch tunnels. Here she would follow it out of the city and into the wilderness.

She would track the AXE derivative across the frozen waste land. This flesh machine would lead her to its prey and her destiny. She would find through it the wargod Rex, and together they would battle GooEtu’s minion. Menara knew she had to make up much distance. The AXE agent’s head start was great.

The construct had already been dropped off at the edge of the wilderness and a storm began that would make her pursuit even more the challenge.

If he managed to get too far the blizzard would cover his tracks and she would become lost in the icy no mans land. Earth was now an enemy and the weather its weapon. A cold and unforgiving instrument that rained gently from the sky.