The 6

Namek

FangTheCat

The Assistent looked at them and said:

“I only have 3, and the rest you refuse... So there isnt much I can do...

And you want my... Immortallity? That is impossible, sorry.”

FangTheCat

Brank

Namek

The Veil machine lurches, stopping inches from the Assistant as the Covenant Speaks..
The machine backs away until the conversation ends, and turns, the once rough, broken voice and jagged movements replaced with a soft, Calming voice and smooth, fluid movement..

"We, Veil, Merely wish to share your Power... There are Many things that can be done, together.. We are stronger.. The Veil will not slow you down.. And You will most certainly not slow The Veil down.."

The machine turns, staring at the Covenant ships.. the Voice remains.. yet it sounds more aggressive..
"You Wish to stop us.. our people are dying.. Why do you wish to side with those mongrels.. Their Golden Flare Conceals their lies.. We.. The Veil.. Wish only for universal Destru- Peace.."

"We Ar- Perfection of machine an- Living Disea- Life.."

Namek

Ultranova

The tall being who gave James the weapons, informed The Assistent he left the planet...

The Assistent: “What a shame... He seemed fun, but was rather mysterious... Especially with the weird tech in his robe... He was interesting...

Hope he will return... Else the anger will take over faster...”

The Assistent looks outside the window, to the sky where his clones fight on the moon..

The Assistent: “I never wanted this life... But there is nothing I can do...”

Whispers began to appear in The Assistents head...

”Adonal... The time is soon... The Library is gone... Mihile is coming...”

As the whispers end... Another piece of his kindness is gone... And soon it is all devoured... And when fighting he wont hold back or show mercy every again....

The Assistent: “It will happen soon.... I cant hold it back soon any longer...”

RedAndCosmoteer

(Soo... have i figured out the code yet?)

Namek

RedAndCosmoteer

(Adonal)

Brank

FangTheCat Namek

||I'm sorry, but we cant let you give Them to Veil, f you do, you will Be shelled into Dust, Do not make Deals with Veil.||

The Ships Aim Guns Directly at The Assistant, Specifically at The Cores, Charging... Charging....

Whoosh!

The Cores Are Pulled away Via Tractorbeam, and The Covenant Ships Keep Actual Weapons Aimed at veil, still Firing Longer ranged Shots, and a Corvette has its Heavy PLasma Beam aimed at the Veil and Assistant On The Ground, Waiting for any moves to be made.

Namek

Brank

The Assistent who stands on the moon walks towards the ship... He is curious...

“What is the deal between you 2 anyways, and lower your guns... On me, it is wasted shots...”

RedAndCosmoteer

Namek (Ah, that old one-second message.

I meant the really big file, but i assume that it wasn't revealed yet.)

Brank

Namek

||We are Protecting The Galaxy from The Veil, They are Pure Evil, and Must Never be trusted, Petty Illegal Actions are fine, But Not Them, They Live to Kill;We can Ignore your Illegal Actions if you Help us Rid them from This Area.... Help us, and we will turn a Blind eye....||

Namek

Brank

The Assistent looks around... Looking at the battling warships...

“Honestly, I do not care... Just battle elsewhere please... This is clearly none of my business... I already cloned the Core anyways... I alreay have wich I desired.”

The Assistent began to sit on the moon. Looking out at the stars and exploding ships...

“Kind of pretty to be honest...”

Namek

RedAndCosmoteer (The first file is Inmera, wich have no results... The second one, the big file, is Adonal... It was incrypted because a being didnt want you to know the name.)

Brank

Namek

||The Cloned Cores Do not work how they are supposed to, they are usless, when Veil finds out they will Kill you, Heed our warning…||

Namek

Brank

The Assistent smiles...

“Have have no knowledge about such things... But they do look interesting...”

He snaps his fingers and 1 appears...

“The cloned ones look excacly alike... Nobody can see the difference... Not even you... That is why I gave the cloned ones to you...”

He smiled again... And stood up...

“The real ones I have down below, and I already started researching it... The cloned ones come very close... I simply have to do some tasks to make them work like how they are supposed to...”

He throws the Cores to his ships...

“Here, have more useless clones... I have unlimited anyways...”

Gladiaxa

Ultranova You receive a call.

Ultranova

Gladiaxa the call is ignored

Brank

Namek
(You cant clone em perfectly no matter how much ya try, its Fang's Lore, so respect it.)

||Its impossible to perfectly clone, no matter how much you try.,,||

Brank

Namek
The Clones Are Dropped, The covenant finish off The Veil ships, and Flies Off

Namek

Brank

(I know it is impossible, accepted it already for quite some time... The cloned ones are incomplete, missing something special. That is why The Assistent gave the cloned ones to you, and keeping the real ones down below for research.)

Ultranova

Namek

James touched his shuttle down once again. He had to descend slower, since his cargo canisters were fuller than usual, full of what he didn't know. He looked at the weapon he purchased again. Thanks to several hard hits from a laser torch, it was overheating beyond touchable levels (even with gloves on)

He stepped out from the shuttle and began the same walk to the same building. He entered the building, trying to look as peeved as he possibly could (although he was grinning on the inside at the stupidity of the plan). He slammed his hands on the desk angrily and said,

"The weapon you sold me is broken! It started overheating as soon as I pulled the trigger to test it out."

Namek

Ultranova

When you walked in the shop, you noticed it looked way darker than before... More... Grimm.... More sinister...

The Assistent emerged from the floor, from the basement behind is desk, and locked it, and made the key dissapear.

The Assistent: “Oh... You again!!! Welcome back, what a shame of the gun, may I see it?”

The Assistent cheered up when he saw you, but you noticed like the shop, he was also darker in the inside, darker than before.

Ultranova

Namek

James rubbed his temples.

"Awfully sorry to intrude on you like that, but I really can't touch the weapon." James took a deep breath

"It's stuck on my ship. Would you like to take a look at it?"

Namek

Ultranova

The Assistent looks at him... And even closer...

An evil aura deep inside The Assistent slowly burns...

But suddenly his kindness took over extremely, and he smiled.

“But well ofcourse! I cant have unhappy costumers! Guide me to your ship!”

(Defenitely a trap, but The Assistent is an ignorant curious type... Cant stop him.)

Gladiaxa

Ultranova You receive another call, and a message.