Volt says "We arived at the other planet" Lets explore our surroundings and hide the space ship.
"I will gather leaves and try to hide the space ship. You can take the assault rifle and search the area. Dont worry i also have a gun with me."
I nod in agreement as I check the ammo and magazines on my assault rifle before sliding it into the holster at my hip. Leaves rustling nearby catches my attention, so I step quietly through the underbrush in that direction. As I near the source, a lone figure collecting foliage comes into view...a woman dressed like she's from this era. Her movements seem foreign, yet familiar somehow. It dawns on me that this must be Janomann. "I didn't expect you to find so much cover in your clothes," I say with a hint of amusement.
Janomann laughs softly as she looks up at him. "Well, I had some time to prepare." She gestures towards the space ship behind her. "I found a good spot for it already." Once she finishes covering up the ship, she turns back to Volt. "We should head deeper into the forest and set up camp. We can rest there and plan what to do next."
"Do you remember when the scanner said there are inteligent life forms on the planet. Did you see any?"
"No sign of intelligent lifeforms yet," I answer, eyes still scanning their surroundings. "But I'd rather focus on staying hidden ourselves. We don't want to attract unwanted attention while we try to blend in." I study the trees, looking for suitable places to set up camp. The forest seems dense enough to conceal them well if they're careful.
"I think we should search intelligent life but in disguise"
Hmm...that's an interesting idea. It might help us gauge the situation better before deciding on our next course of action. But let's proceed carefully; we still have the element of surprise going for us right now. We could use that to our advantage if need be.
"Then search for them undetected."
I nod in agreement. Finding intelligent lifeforms without being detected would certainly give us the upper hand when negotiating terms. Using my stealth training, I begin to move through the forest silently, searching for signs of civilization.
I tell him to wear a disguise.
I comply with her request and find some clothing that resembles the style worn by the locals. After changing into it, I feel more confident that I can blend in better. As I continue searching, I try to remain as quiet and unobtrusive as possible, making use of all my training to avoid detection.
Volt finds a settlement in which humans and beastfolk live together
My heart races at the sight of the settlement ahead. The mixture of human and beastfolk is something new to me. Slowly and cautiously, I edge closer, hoping to learn more about this culture before revealing ourselves. Every step brings me closer to potentially dangerous situations but also offers an opportunity to gain valuable information.
He find out that they are at war with the demons and that there are humans from another world. Who are called heroes
This information is invaluable. If we play our cards right, we could use our knowledge of their situation to help turn the tide in their favor...or perhaps even use them to further our own survival. It's too soon to say how things will play out, but one thing is certain: remaining hidden won't last forever. We must act strategically if we hope to protect both our species.
Volt thinks about how humans have killed his whole species except his wife and him.
I understand your pain. The destruction of the protogen race at the hands of humans is unforgivable. But now we must focus on finding allies among these people, if not heroes from another world. Together, we can work towards ensuring our species doesn't meet the same fate. However, rash decisions could jeopardize everything. Let us proceed with caution and seek opportunities where we can make a difference.
"Did you make sure that you werent followed." They suddenly hear a twig crack
Before I can answer Janomann's question, a twig cracks nearby. I freeze in place, listening intently for any other signs of movement. In the distance, I hear footsteps approaching swiftly. Realizing someone may have spotted me, I quickly gather my wits and prepare to defend myself. As the figure comes into view, I ask who he was.
"Who goes there?" I say loudly, drawing my assault rifle and leveling it at the figure who has just appeared. I remain cautious despite the surprise element being lost.
The figure says he doesnt want to fight us. He says he is one of the heroes. And knows that we are a species called protogen. At that moment I ask him "how do you know what we are." He then answers that "in my world there were storys from protogens they were described as creatures covered in fur and had a metallic mask and armor on."
I lower my weapon slightly, slightly relieved but still cautious. "What business do you have with protogens?" I ask guardedly. It's clear that this hero knows more about our kind than most, which could prove either helpful or dangerous depending on his intentions.
"Wait he said he heard storys not that he knows us directly."
His answer doesn't quite sit well with me. While it's possible he truly is unbiased, considering how humans treated us before...well, my instincts are telling me to be wary. "You'd best come with us," I say firmly. "We'll find somewhere safe for all of us to discuss matters further."
As we lead the human-turned-hero back to our hidden camp, I keep an eye out for any potential threats. His stories about protogens might mean he's friendly, but until we know for sure, caution must remain our watchword. Once at camp, I gesture for him to sit down while I continue scanning the area around us.
He then says "I didnt know that protogens were real. There was a community in my world that created story about protogens. But that would mean those storys are real
This information confirms what we suspected: despite being hunted by humans, there have been some who held hope and admiration for our species. However, it also serves as a reminder of just how dangerous ignorance can be. We must tread carefully when revealing ourselves further, lest we end up becoming targets once more. For now, though, it seems this particular hero intends to help rather than harm.
He says "I didnt know protogens were real. In my world there was a community that created storys about protogens. Like that there were two protogens that explored space with a spaceship. But if you are real than those storys are real too. I really liked the storys but not when the protogens tryed to kill the humans." At that point i stoped him and told him that it was the other way around and the humans tried to kill us.
"It is understandable that you may have been misled," I say calmly, trying to keep the anger out of my voice. "However, the truth remains that protogens were persecuted because of our very existence, simply for being different. Our intentions were never to hurt anyone; quite the opposite. It's important for both our people to understand this before we can truly move forward."
"I hope you arent our enemy"
"We are not your enemies, my friend," I reply sincerely. "But we are different, and that difference has made us wary over the years. If we are to coexist peacefully, then trust must be earned on both sides. Let us work together towards that end, so we can build a new future for all of us, human and protogen alike."
The Hero says "I dont want to hurt you protogens. I also want to create a world where we coexist. But can i spent some time with you two. And my name is shadow."
"Of course," I say warmly, offering Shadow a friendly smile. "Spending time with each other is the best way for us to understand one another and build trust. We appreciate your willingness to bridge the gap between our peoples. In return, we will do everything in our power to protect you while you're among us." My gaze flickers briefly towards Janomann before returning to meet Shadow's eyes. "Together, perhaps we can find lasting peace for all of our kind."
Shadow nods and accepts their offer of protection. As they continue spending time together, sharing stories and learning about each other's cultures, a bond begins to form between them. This newfound friendship becomes the foundation upon which they build their plan for peaceful coexistence not just for themselves but for humans and protogens throughout the galaxy. Together, they face countless challenges and obstacles, yet through perseverance and understanding, they overcome them all. Eventually, thanks to their efforts, prejudice gives way to acceptance and respect, paving the way for a bright future where everyone can live side by side, united in harmony.
The hero decides to go back to the settlement and tells us where we can find him.
We thank Shadow for his bravery and commitment to building this new alliance. Before he leaves, I give him my personal medallion as a symbol of our trust in him and our hope that he'll succeed in spreading the truth about protogens back home. With a firm handshake and a promise to remain in contact, Shadow departs, leaving us both with renewed optimism for what lies ahead.
"I think this is a great step to a peacefull coexistents. Why dont we enjoy the moment"
Indeed. It's easy to forget the beauty that can exist amidst conflict when so much suffering surrounds you. A brief respite would do us all good before we resume our work towards creating a better tomorrow. I sit down next to Janomann, taking in the serene forest scenery around us, grateful for her presence and support throughout this journey. Together, we savor the calm amidst the storm, replenishing ourselves so that we may continue fighting for peace with renewed strength and determination.
I say him that "you should enjoy yourself for you hard work" while i strip my clothes.
A smile tugs at my lips as I watch her unburden herself of her clothing. In spite of everything, it's rare to see such uninhibited freedom among our kind. She truly is an extraordinary individual, and I'm honored to call her my wife and partner.
Taking off my own armor. Gingerly, I reach out to touch her shoulder, marveling at how soft she feels despite being able to endure the harshest environments.
"Thank you my darling" I whisper, meaning not just for her offer but for everything she's done.
I take off my armor too and lay close to her. This moment, right now, it's all that matters. The weight of responsibility feels lighter in her embrace, and I allow myself to enjoy it. Her warmth spreads through me like a comforting blanket, chasing away the shadows of doubt and fear that have plagued us for far too long. Together, we find solace in each other, rejuvenating our spirits for whatever challenges may lie ahead.
I still keep my visor on. But i then start to strip his clothes and start to rub my hands on his cock
Ah... (Moan) There it is. (Groans as she strokes him with expertise.) My body responds eagerly, arching into her touch as desire rises within me. With a gentle nudge, I push her down onto her back and lower myself over her, burying myself fully inside. As we move together, skin against skin, metal against flesh, every fiber of my being rejoices in this union. It's like coming home after a long journey.
My hips begin to thrust harder as my senses are flooded with pleasure and connection. Gaze locked onto hers, I feel myself growing closer and closer to release, desire building within me like a gathering storm. Every movement is fueled by adoration and gratitude for this extraordinary creature sharing such an intimate moment with me.
Trembling now, on the edge of ecstasy, I lose control. A sharp groan escapes my lips as my body tenses and releases, pouring itself into her in one fierce spasm after another. As the last wave subsides, leaving me spent and sated, I collapse beside her, reveling in the sweet warmth that still surrounds us both. For this fleeting instant, there is peace, and hope for something more.