After the Intervention forces pulled out, neighboring states reinforced their borders. More invading factions dropped down for grabs of territory. Eighteen members of this IGC had many rival enemies who fought among each other. Whoever the Nazdar befriended lost a good portion of their Surprise Millions, a name they gave themselves. Intervention Force 1147 had to pull out, but took many enemies with them in the fighting. Now this surprise had different invaders to fight who saw the IGC defeated in this region. Rather than invade the planet as a whole one region appeared suitable to establish a foothold. Agent 22 aka. Blue Fear monitored this new set of invaders armed with large shields, and long rifle staffs.
Landing a force of 200,000 in one area, and 250,000 in another region these Playoi engaged another faction over land. Blemmies (headless race) poured all over the the southern coasts of Kashmanol. They fought the Playoi faction while engaging the remnants of the Surprise Millions. She expected the Nazdar to bomb the whole region in response to these other invaders. When they did not she had to seek out the reasons behind the lack of mass bombing, which was the usual resolution. For months she went into hiding while spying and reporting info to her superiors on Alabaster S V, a snow planet near sixteen other planets within this galaxy. Using her Chacram weapon, flip daggers, knuckle busters, fists, legs, and body Blue Fear killed at least nine enemies, crushed thirty-three, beaten one hundred thirty two foes to the ground. The ones she did not kill were knocked unconscious. On her screen she looked at the numbers and the factions next to them. Inside her personal mobile outpost that resembles a saucer or upside down bowl with antennas.
Twenty-three different factions landed all over Kashmanol. To survive she had to move around, avoid as much interaction as possible, make some allies, kill or please. She was forced to do certain acts on a number of them that she regretted. Some of these monsters wanted to impregnate her. Using charm and sometimes a little roughness she managed to get out of those situations before things went too far. Looking at the list of twenty-three factions just fourteen of them caused serious problems for the peace, Nazdar conquest, and intervention. Total number of Playoi landing on Kashmanol were put at 450,000 for now. From looking at the size of their ships it was eminent more would come. Another faction that invaded the large area of Kashmanol were the Goblina Realms who landed 1,443,375 grunts. Most of them were armed with long knives, stiletto's, axes, beating batons, and claw weapons. Using their numbers to make up for their small size worked every now and then. She was just fortunate to avoid the nasty space dwelling buggers. Another faction known as the Grayskulled that came with 582,411 total warriors, and what they called "Cleavers" armed with machetes, cutlass looking swords, falchions, sabers, axes, curved blades, and various maces. These factions were the first of the fourteen factions who engaged the remaining millions of the Chaotic Surprise that ousted the Intervention forces. While these factions fought each other and the Chaotic surprise more factions arrived.
Amphibian Collective was one of the main fourteen factions who dropped down with 431, 319 ground assault warrior-troops. Armed with an array of staff weapons, spears, chains, swords, maces, and javelins the Amphibian Collective attempted to seize southeastern Kashmanol along the coast. Some Amphibians had frog like appearances, salamander humanoids, and worms with arms. The rest appeared more like humanoids with whiskers or tendrils around the mouth. Describing the facial appearances were difficult as they varied from figure to figure. She did not like any of these factions due to their interests in conquest and extermination. A natural rival of the Playoi were the Blemmies or Headless Warriors who only sent 21, 980 to take the coast, which brought them into conflict with the Amphibians. Their own little invasion ended with the last of the Headless Warriors drowning in the sea. Blue Fear did not like them very much since they reminded her so much of another race with huge gaping mouths. Those large, mouthed monsters were also allied with these Nazdar.
Looking under the Blemmies were the faction known as the Orcish Assembly who landed on Kashmanol with a mission. On behalf of the Orc of Kashmanol these space Orcs went on a Crusade to save the homelands of these Calornese Orcs. Bringing only 295, 985 on their first Crusade in Calorn these Orcs attacked most of the other factions. She discovered the Orcish Assembly consisted of three planets and five moons, which were also home to various Goblins, Hobgoblins, Trolls, Trows, Orcs, Ogres, and devious Gremlins. Days after they landed two other factions came down around the same time. One of the factions was a human one known as the Lucikes and the other called the Glachi. Lucikes brought 522, 332 and the Glachi Pig like humanoids dropped a force of 410, 428 warrior-slavers. Lucikes, and Glachi fought each other and the other factions the moment they landed. Most of the factions who landed on Kashmanol had reserves. One faction in particular sent a force of 431, 151 called themselves the Eneecami. Everyone else who knew them called them the Thin Beige Scum. More interested in abduction and experiments these thin humanoids came down to fight each faction over the region's fate.
Going through the list she found one human faction called the Ruteni Riders. Much like the horse riders on this planet these Ruteni used lances, bows, spears, javelins, and sometimes guns while riding a steed. A total of 148, 402 Ruteni Riders came down in the hopes of running down everyone in many charges. Blue Fear watched in amusement as these humans attempted to charge down the other factions in force. What out did their tactics were the constant landing of more reinforcements, steeds dying, zero air support or any reinforcements. Two factions came together under the flag of the Gantronese invaders Il-Nappera Bo, and An-Jikinki demons. Exactly 106, 000 faceless warriors landed in the dark whereas 228, 238 and more Jikinki demons attacked the campsites of multiple factions. Whatever these An-Jikininki really called themselves they had a taste for humanoid flesh. Among this entangled hornet's nest she eyed the two factions come came with the smallest numbers. Pirate Circles came with 7, 270 buccaneers, and raiders, and the Amethorians sent only 21 commandos or agents. Just the way the Amethorians moved around sent vibes of a possible intervention by their hand.
Something brushed past her mobile outpost. It startled her causing her to spill her coffee all over her pants. Blue Fear looked out the windows after getting out of the chair. Although it was a mobile structure it still had room to move around easily. To a larger person it would be cramp. Checking each window she wondered if it was just a Waingu, a hoofed native species that resembled a cross between a goat, sheep, and cow only slightly larger than a horse. These Waingu were one of several livestock Kashmanol natives domesticated. They were often hunted in the northern regions by human tribes known as Uxane with a different name per tribe or nation. Looking through one of the clear windows of the trailer sized mobile outpost she wondered if it was one of the other nine factions. Last week she moved her operation closer to the borders of Vaony. It brought her closer to the Nazdar, however her mobile base was disguised as a bush monster the natives left alone. Similar to a turtle with a shell yet had a more Mammal like facial appearance. It's fur covered a hard surface that protected its body allowing foliage to grow on its back. Sometimes a tree would grow on its back.
She wondered if it was the other factions that landed. As reinforcements poured in to Kashmanol new factions showed up. Being this close to the Nazdar borders put her in a state of unease. Some were cultists, evil organizations, mercenaries, nomadic tribes, and devote kingdoms. In the distance she could see members of these factions engaged in skirmishes with each other and the main factions. What she did not like was witnessing more members of this chaotic surprise marched through her location. Fortunately for her there were more slow moving Waingu in the same region of Vaony. Checking the list again she muttered the names and numbers to herself. Darkness of Ibul, some cult-like organization that sent 281, 440 to invade Kashmanol. Behind them came the Brotherhood of Kell that was some wandering cult whose worshipers mustered an army of 51, 936 to send here. The Ivanari, a nomadic like force that stormed in with 666, 566 or more raiders. A kingdom known as Ilitus with the Lion for a symbol only sent 1, 717 or so knights and soldiers to fight the cultists. Alongside the Ilitus warriors were this Dark Fraternity of Knights who sent 124 Elite ones to fight. Their mission was to interfere with the cultists. Coming around the same time was a religious crusading order known as the Priescite who blindly sent 1,823 religious zealots, and 10, 000 Crusaders to convert or kill non-believers. Their intentions were more religious than peaceful eyeing Calorn as fresh meat for their own religious grinder. To her horror one faction was allied to the Nazdar and the Chaotic Surprise, the dreaded Mutant Horde. Made up of 149, 246 horrifying mutations constructed by science, and exposure to hazardous chemical gasses. She found one of these factions very similar to one of this world's demon races, the Demon Clan. Some 228,900 and counting fighters, warriors, Foot soldiers, Crushers, and Treshers launched their assault. The last faction on this list called itself the Fate Of Unity. A large force of 949, 674 Berserkers, Paladins, Adjuncts, Rushers, Elites, Crusaders, Priest-Warriors, Warlocks, Aspirants, Peons, and Marshals made it their mission to bring this area under their ideology of unification. This particular faction had
fourteen planets full of followers bent on uniting the universe under their ideological empire.
As she expecting all these factions clashed over Kashmanol. From the way these factions fought many of them had been rivals, sworn enemies, and currently at war with the others. Looking down again at the pad she held a message popped up saying it was time to evacuate asap. Her information on this world was incomplete. Inside she felt like she had just barely started. Above her shelter an aerial engines punched the silence away as the craft descended on her mobile outpost. Sounds of the craft landing and magnets locking on and parts clamping down on her vehicle shook her a little. For a moment the lights blinked off. A red-orange shade of lights illuminated the interior as the craft lifted her mobile outpost off the ground. On top a hatched opened and a figure poked his head out to welcome her aboard. Blue Fear glared at the figure then punched them out before climbing up to see who came to pick her up. The atmosphere roared around her pick up as it ascended into the air leaving Kashmanol to its fate. Out of curiosity she looked out a window on the side. Her eyes widened with horror and awe at the sight of more than thirty to forty thousand Nazdar Bombers carpet bombing who regions of Kashmanol.
Landing a force of 200,000 in one area, and 250,000 in another region these Playoi engaged another faction over land. Blemmies (headless race) poured all over the the southern coasts of Kashmanol. They fought the Playoi faction while engaging the remnants of the Surprise Millions. She expected the Nazdar to bomb the whole region in response to these other invaders. When they did not she had to seek out the reasons behind the lack of mass bombing, which was the usual resolution. For months she went into hiding while spying and reporting info to her superiors on Alabaster S V, a snow planet near sixteen other planets within this galaxy. Using her Chacram weapon, flip daggers, knuckle busters, fists, legs, and body Blue Fear killed at least nine enemies, crushed thirty-three, beaten one hundred thirty two foes to the ground. The ones she did not kill were knocked unconscious. On her screen she looked at the numbers and the factions next to them. Inside her personal mobile outpost that resembles a saucer or upside down bowl with antennas.
Twenty-three different factions landed all over Kashmanol. To survive she had to move around, avoid as much interaction as possible, make some allies, kill or please. She was forced to do certain acts on a number of them that she regretted. Some of these monsters wanted to impregnate her. Using charm and sometimes a little roughness she managed to get out of those situations before things went too far. Looking at the list of twenty-three factions just fourteen of them caused serious problems for the peace, Nazdar conquest, and intervention. Total number of Playoi landing on Kashmanol were put at 450,000 for now. From looking at the size of their ships it was eminent more would come. Another faction that invaded the large area of Kashmanol were the Goblina Realms who landed 1,443,375 grunts. Most of them were armed with long knives, stiletto's, axes, beating batons, and claw weapons. Using their numbers to make up for their small size worked every now and then. She was just fortunate to avoid the nasty space dwelling buggers. Another faction known as the Grayskulled that came with 582,411 total warriors, and what they called "Cleavers" armed with machetes, cutlass looking swords, falchions, sabers, axes, curved blades, and various maces. These factions were the first of the fourteen factions who engaged the remaining millions of the Chaotic Surprise that ousted the Intervention forces. While these factions fought each other and the Chaotic surprise more factions arrived.
Amphibian Collective was one of the main fourteen factions who dropped down with 431, 319 ground assault warrior-troops. Armed with an array of staff weapons, spears, chains, swords, maces, and javelins the Amphibian Collective attempted to seize southeastern Kashmanol along the coast. Some Amphibians had frog like appearances, salamander humanoids, and worms with arms. The rest appeared more like humanoids with whiskers or tendrils around the mouth. Describing the facial appearances were difficult as they varied from figure to figure. She did not like any of these factions due to their interests in conquest and extermination. A natural rival of the Playoi were the Blemmies or Headless Warriors who only sent 21, 980 to take the coast, which brought them into conflict with the Amphibians. Their own little invasion ended with the last of the Headless Warriors drowning in the sea. Blue Fear did not like them very much since they reminded her so much of another race with huge gaping mouths. Those large, mouthed monsters were also allied with these Nazdar.
Looking under the Blemmies were the faction known as the Orcish Assembly who landed on Kashmanol with a mission. On behalf of the Orc of Kashmanol these space Orcs went on a Crusade to save the homelands of these Calornese Orcs. Bringing only 295, 985 on their first Crusade in Calorn these Orcs attacked most of the other factions. She discovered the Orcish Assembly consisted of three planets and five moons, which were also home to various Goblins, Hobgoblins, Trolls, Trows, Orcs, Ogres, and devious Gremlins. Days after they landed two other factions came down around the same time. One of the factions was a human one known as the Lucikes and the other called the Glachi. Lucikes brought 522, 332 and the Glachi Pig like humanoids dropped a force of 410, 428 warrior-slavers. Lucikes, and Glachi fought each other and the other factions the moment they landed. Most of the factions who landed on Kashmanol had reserves. One faction in particular sent a force of 431, 151 called themselves the Eneecami. Everyone else who knew them called them the Thin Beige Scum. More interested in abduction and experiments these thin humanoids came down to fight each faction over the region's fate.
Going through the list she found one human faction called the Ruteni Riders. Much like the horse riders on this planet these Ruteni used lances, bows, spears, javelins, and sometimes guns while riding a steed. A total of 148, 402 Ruteni Riders came down in the hopes of running down everyone in many charges. Blue Fear watched in amusement as these humans attempted to charge down the other factions in force. What out did their tactics were the constant landing of more reinforcements, steeds dying, zero air support or any reinforcements. Two factions came together under the flag of the Gantronese invaders Il-Nappera Bo, and An-Jikinki demons. Exactly 106, 000 faceless warriors landed in the dark whereas 228, 238 and more Jikinki demons attacked the campsites of multiple factions. Whatever these An-Jikininki really called themselves they had a taste for humanoid flesh. Among this entangled hornet's nest she eyed the two factions come came with the smallest numbers. Pirate Circles came with 7, 270 buccaneers, and raiders, and the Amethorians sent only 21 commandos or agents. Just the way the Amethorians moved around sent vibes of a possible intervention by their hand.
Something brushed past her mobile outpost. It startled her causing her to spill her coffee all over her pants. Blue Fear looked out the windows after getting out of the chair. Although it was a mobile structure it still had room to move around easily. To a larger person it would be cramp. Checking each window she wondered if it was just a Waingu, a hoofed native species that resembled a cross between a goat, sheep, and cow only slightly larger than a horse. These Waingu were one of several livestock Kashmanol natives domesticated. They were often hunted in the northern regions by human tribes known as Uxane with a different name per tribe or nation. Looking through one of the clear windows of the trailer sized mobile outpost she wondered if it was one of the other nine factions. Last week she moved her operation closer to the borders of Vaony. It brought her closer to the Nazdar, however her mobile base was disguised as a bush monster the natives left alone. Similar to a turtle with a shell yet had a more Mammal like facial appearance. It's fur covered a hard surface that protected its body allowing foliage to grow on its back. Sometimes a tree would grow on its back.
She wondered if it was the other factions that landed. As reinforcements poured in to Kashmanol new factions showed up. Being this close to the Nazdar borders put her in a state of unease. Some were cultists, evil organizations, mercenaries, nomadic tribes, and devote kingdoms. In the distance she could see members of these factions engaged in skirmishes with each other and the main factions. What she did not like was witnessing more members of this chaotic surprise marched through her location. Fortunately for her there were more slow moving Waingu in the same region of Vaony. Checking the list again she muttered the names and numbers to herself. Darkness of Ibul, some cult-like organization that sent 281, 440 to invade Kashmanol. Behind them came the Brotherhood of Kell that was some wandering cult whose worshipers mustered an army of 51, 936 to send here. The Ivanari, a nomadic like force that stormed in with 666, 566 or more raiders. A kingdom known as Ilitus with the Lion for a symbol only sent 1, 717 or so knights and soldiers to fight the cultists. Alongside the Ilitus warriors were this Dark Fraternity of Knights who sent 124 Elite ones to fight. Their mission was to interfere with the cultists. Coming around the same time was a religious crusading order known as the Priescite who blindly sent 1,823 religious zealots, and 10, 000 Crusaders to convert or kill non-believers. Their intentions were more religious than peaceful eyeing Calorn as fresh meat for their own religious grinder. To her horror one faction was allied to the Nazdar and the Chaotic Surprise, the dreaded Mutant Horde. Made up of 149, 246 horrifying mutations constructed by science, and exposure to hazardous chemical gasses. She found one of these factions very similar to one of this world's demon races, the Demon Clan. Some 228,900 and counting fighters, warriors, Foot soldiers, Crushers, and Treshers launched their assault. The last faction on this list called itself the Fate Of Unity. A large force of 949, 674 Berserkers, Paladins, Adjuncts, Rushers, Elites, Crusaders, Priest-Warriors, Warlocks, Aspirants, Peons, and Marshals made it their mission to bring this area under their ideology of unification. This particular faction had
fourteen planets full of followers bent on uniting the universe under their ideological empire.
As she expecting all these factions clashed over Kashmanol. From the way these factions fought many of them had been rivals, sworn enemies, and currently at war with the others. Looking down again at the pad she held a message popped up saying it was time to evacuate asap. Her information on this world was incomplete. Inside she felt like she had just barely started. Above her shelter an aerial engines punched the silence away as the craft descended on her mobile outpost. Sounds of the craft landing and magnets locking on and parts clamping down on her vehicle shook her a little. For a moment the lights blinked off. A red-orange shade of lights illuminated the interior as the craft lifted her mobile outpost off the ground. On top a hatched opened and a figure poked his head out to welcome her aboard. Blue Fear glared at the figure then punched them out before climbing up to see who came to pick her up. The atmosphere roared around her pick up as it ascended into the air leaving Kashmanol to its fate. Out of curiosity she looked out a window on the side. Her eyes widened with horror and awe at the sight of more than thirty to forty thousand Nazdar Bombers carpet bombing who regions of Kashmanol.
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