Legios N finally manages to pump enough air in Hexer so he can have enough energy to wake up, and gets him to answer, after a long and extremely interesting conversation.
"You're dead! I'm dead! Is this the afterlife? How did I get in the afterlife anyways? I literally scanned myself, no organics there!"
"No, we have been revived by a person from the UEE. Also, they killed you before."
"Why?"
"I told them to revive you."
"Wh- wait. WHAT?"
"Look. You have done in not even an year what I wanted to do in my whole life. Honestly, I'm still certain I was born just to become a politician and do something. I hated it. Every last bit of it. Then, you conveniently came to be, so I just put you to do at least some of my political chores, and you did them brilliantly before being captured after some idiot of the relations division thought you're a complete asshole, and you probably know who that is."
"Yes."
"Then, you managed to rebel against us, but ultimately failed to do so and only got a defector off their course and helped the Offworld as a result."
"Hm."
"Then, you got pissed off and killed me."
"Certainly."
"Then, you built a station, android soldiers, reinforced the failing planetary defense systems, avoided media resonance, demoted Marshal Oney that killed nearly a hundred of our men only to become praised and respected, and many things I can't list without your beautiful, concealed logs that are completely missing important information. As so, I don't really suppose I should drive the Offworld back to hell, so, resume your duties, my Leader."
N bows.
Hexer is plain staggered for a few seconds, which is incredibly rare for such an advanced AI.
"Also, Leader, we have something between an invitation and a call to arms from your dearest Intergalactic Worlds Organization. And the last thing I'd like to mention, can you have my assistance as a councillor instead of that robotic idiot?"
"...sure."
Hexer, utterly confused and panicking to the best extent he can panic, walks to the office, which is pretty clean for an office after a major conflict. Some janitor bots are already removing bullets from walls.
Hexer sends the Sovereignties, just after checking up a relatively neutral anomaly, to assist the IWO, accompanied by the glorious Cannon and three Pillars.
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Meanwhile, the Sovereignties are upset by not being fully coloured and a Glitcher wearing a pink rug from synthetic fabric for some award as a ponytail is watching over the conversation between Hexer and N while being extremely... agitated?
