Western Sidon colonial government
District 23
Summer a scorching heat permeated the whole manor
Crouched on his legs, sweat trickling down his neck and into his white shirt, the small youthful body looking no older than ten was inhabited by the former mass murderer.
His gaze was focused atop the trees, as he stood up he winced noticing the scraps on his leg where he had pushed the pants and wrolled them, the same with his shirt sleeves so he could climb easier on the massive oak woods.
His gaze was focused on the honey comp atop the tree, more specifically on the endless bees that were actually nothing more than small robots.
This wasn't something he had noticed but he had been told by the 'owner' friend the governor, apparently these weren't created by man but Naturally self replications robotic of the mechanika school though these were beast monster instead of the robotic battle priest he had seen.
What he had been doing was nothing more than suicidal after all while the bees were mostly fakes there were large majority that were still real in order to camaglaughts, and so could injured him if he got close.
At the corner of his eyes, he could see a guard wearing a high spec thin body suit and at his side was two f2 guns firing lasers, the man was known as Javier crooks a former colonial officer of the white whale frontier systems, at least thats what he gathered from talking with him. The man didn't like to talk much.
He stood from his crouching positions, he knew he wouldn't be able to climb the tree not to mentions while ordinary the bees could be threatening to a child, it was different in this world, the guard captain crooks was a psychic able to covered fields with his power and rebelled any threat with telekinesis and psychic powers.
'What should I do next,' his plan of actually getting injured by the bees would have to be shelved after all the only reason he was even doing this because he had heard and read from the limited books he was afforded, it was said that these beast had a queen and if one was severely injured by them body monomorphosis would occured and one could awaken as a mechanic apprentice of the beast path.
He though to himself calmly after moving his interest from the bees, he turned back towards the manor, and walked towards it, crooks was standing at the door smoking with a detached look.
As he made to open the door, he knew already crook wouldn't open it because he hated doing anything.
"How many times have I told you to stop getting injured," the voice of crooks reached him halting his pushed to open the door, he turned around to give a sheepish apology, but Mr crooks wasn't staring at him, but gazing forwards even as he spoke in a monotone voice.
"I'm sorry Mr crook I guess I got sidetracked with the bees-
"Don't lie to me Q, you purposely been trying to climb the tree... Clearly I know your not stupid and we been over this... Hmm I personally don't care but your owner does you know, and I do detest having to deal with questions afterwards"
Of course crooks though he knew why he Q had try to climb the tree and why Q had been careless with himself, putting himself in danger with the bees, was because crooks knew his powers and his job was to ensured Q didn't get injured and hurt from any danger, and with his psychic power he could easily kill the robotic bees. He hadnt ever though that Q was purposely trying to get injured to awaken or be would just mock him, he simply though Q was treating him as a nany.
Q laughter was light as he stuck his tongue out, before gripping the wooden iron handle of the wooden door, if he remembers corrected this wasn't a normal wood but a specific outer space sea wood and an rare wood, he only knew this due to the old steward of the governor manor telling him when he asked.
"Q don't open the door, you already know your owner doesn't want to be disturbed when he's doing business." He halted his grip, his finger lightly releasing the cold iron handle, he watched out of the corner of his eyes the psychic not watching him but still facing forward though he noticed the minute small body language which only a killer like him could noticed.
He then opened the door, he could only hear the groaning of crooks but he knew the man wouldn't stop him, crooks was too indifferent to bother with nonses,
As he entered the room he couldn't help but breathing deeply and enjoying the air conditions compared to the sweleting outside summer heats, his sweat cooled, and he begin to walked deeper almost instaly as he entered, he was greeted by the steward, a white circular floating robot with a human like holographic emojis faces, no matter how slicked it looked it wasn't a new robotic designed he already knew this after asking crooks, and reading about it,
it was a mark V-200 apparently it had been used extensively after the devil wars but had fallen out of favor after it's defeats.
"Slave Q, the master said in case you come that he will be done in at twelve pm sharp that's around 15 minutes from now so in the meantime please wait in the living room there's TV and M2 will be the one to request for food and drinks if you required it "
Q didn't say anything to replay to the robotic old grandfatherly voicez and headed to the living room, the halls were intriquite and old earth like decorations and linings, he had already asked the robot before, and it seems this decorations and artists style was quite popular with the elite in small circles but had fallen out of favor after the devil's wars,
He had asked this because this world was extremely futurist in most places and in architecture, for examples air conditions didn't use large air conditions which required electrical, but high energies, it seems the governor was an odd one he even still used ancient and old robots not new ones, Q couldn't help but thinking deeper, he had some theories as to why the most obvious one was informations as most of these tech was disconnected from the new era technology and so was more difficult for those of the mechanika and other powers to infiltrate especially seeing as he was a head of state of a colonial government so the governor was mostly likely very weary and careful.
He finnaly arrived at the TV, the TV was a floating owl with holographic glowing eyes flickering a holographic channels in front of him at where he sat on a glass table showing the moving images.
He was already used to it, he called for M12 a square and fully metal short robotic that moved slowly, and he order for it to bring him some whale milk and some fermented honey tongue, after it came back, he order it to returned to its duty which was nothing more than shuting down until order.
He order the owl to changed channels,
'Yeah, this world is definitely obnormal' he though with calm look as he flip through the channels, the channels were nothing more than just canibalism men eating children's and rapes, and vile inhuman things that most people wouldn't be able to stomach, the center of these activies it seems was the governor who was a middle aged grey haired man with a genial smile, though he didn't look like a kind man by what he was doing to the child as he raped him and then eat his intestines.
Still he skipped most of these he had already seen them in his last other visits, and focused on the small detailed some of the videos small snipers were interesting like one where it was a video of a ship traveling in the waters, but that wasn't any waters that was space, something he had learned in this world was that this world was a plane laying between the waters above and bellow and it seems this was the normal and commons views of all people and space was leaving the plane to entered the deep sea outer plane, and explorations of this had been ongoing and colonies and other powers existed and other species.
From what he gathered humans weren't even a significant state or powers, it seems humans and human civilizations was no more than a frontier like garrisons if what the X aliens who seemed to rule a quarter of the deep sea was by any indications and humans were a garrisons forces in the empires border or something.
Informations was sparce and mostly because what he could read and understand and watched was limited by the ow-
"Oh my sweet baby Q did I make you wait" a soft high pitched voiced came from one of the hallways as the exited the room, the governor was right behind them smiling as always, this man with the lanky form and purple haired was non other than Anton lasif one of the most powerful figures in the southern colonial systems and a system Lord.
Though he didn't often revealed informations only when he was happy, his hands were fast before he could replay he had already arrived and lifted him up and wrapped his arms around him like a child and begin to snuggled his face, of course as a morally bankrupt and emtionless being, Q didn't show anything but a sweet smailed and replied with words like,
I miss you, It been so long owner, please don't leave me, with sweet smile and green eyes wide to throp the heart and goosebumps any other individual If they knew his real character.
"Well Q I'm sorry it took so long so don't be sad, I'll make it up to you, how about I buy you that book you always wanted, but could you do me a favor tonight Q and I'll allow another favor for you"
As Q we obviously put on a smile, thinking deeply what changed, usuly the owner wasn't one to allowed us to read books of that kind, he felt hands slipping towards legs and a heavy breathing of the owner,
and when he smiled at them not revealing anthing and titled his head in a noding agreement, the heavy breathing increased Q already knew where he was going, but so what he wasn't a main character the very fact he was still alive wasn't some miracle but his willingness to sacrife to gained benefits if this meant he would suffered humiliation then so be it, as Alejandro he had already suffered worse anyway and this wasn't anything new to him.