A Terma Story: Unfinished Business

[TEORI]

Previously: https://brikwars.com/forums/viewtopic.php?f=33&t=18331

Reference: https://brikwars.com/forums/viewtopic.php?f=33&t=18019

Special thanks: MadMario and Kaplan

Somewhere in Ulrion Prime



Mysterious White Guy: How are you, General?

General Khanrick: How do you expect me to be? Why did you talk to these idiots before me and support them?

Mysterious White Guy: You're talking about the explosion. Those idiots made their own choices. That's why I came to you. They will lose everything they have in a single move. They will become terrorists in the eyes of the people with what they do.

General Khanrick: That's what I'm talking about. He is a mad old man and his followers are eager to shed the blood of his own people. He will get what he wants because of your choice. This resistance was established for our people. Not to be against him. Sold out politicians stole my people's freedom, but this stupid old man will steal my people's right to life. Why? Because of your choice.

Mysterious White Guy: I understand your anger. Can I sit now?

General Khanrick: Please.



Mysterious White Guy: You're a soldier, a strategist. You knew very well that that blood would be spilled while you were building this resistance. The real thing means nothing to the blind because they can't see. That general and his followers are just pawns. And pawns must make the first move. He cannot take this move in the long run. It had to be pulled out. Let it besiege the city and be destroyed in a battle whose outcome is already certain.

The general sips his beer and continues his stern speech.

General Khanrick: So I'm a pawn too?

Mysterious White Guy: No, you're the King. If you fall, all this resistance falls. Your people need you, not dreamers. Let me help you.

General Khanrick: How do I know you won't overthrow me for another king?

Mysterious White Guy: I think you're wise enough to know that.

General Khanrick: Then I accept your offer. I cannot feed this resistance without the support of the Navy. For this, I need the support of the people in the capital. But this siege will complicate my work.

Mysterious White Guy: General, we can turn this siege to our advantage. Make a mess here. Put all the blame for this destruction on Mthrone and Star Corp. Let's talk about what's next. Your resistance is just beginning. And every resistance needs good weapons and tactics. I prepared a little presentation for you. You can't beat them in a pitched battle. You need new tactics that are corrosive and destructive.

General Khanrick: So let's drink to The Pristine Commonwealth.

[Valiant]

[TEORI]

Meanwhile, in an unknown galaxy.



Everywhere there are traces of a bitter conflict. Black-clad corpses and parts of them, apparently shot with powerful weapons, are scattered around.



Sergeant Tiffany: What a mess.



The PCU (PORTAL COMBAT UNIT) sniper's voice is heard over the radio.

PCU Sniper: PCU 1, this is PCU 2 Stand By. Over.

Sergeant Tiffany: PCU 1, PCU 2 Go Ahead. Over.

PCU Sniper: Those were the last. Over.

Sergeant Tiffany: Copy. Do you see the real target. Over.

PCU Sniper: Negative. Over.

Sergeant Tiffany: Got it. Over and Out.

A few seconds later,

PCU Sniper:PCU 1, this is PCU 2 Stand By. Over.

Sergeant Tiffany: PCU 1, PCU 2 Go Ahead. Over.

PCU Sniper: Target is approaching you from the east. Over.

Sergeant Tiffany: Are you sure? Over.

PCU Sniper: Sure, infrared image confirmed. It comes to itself creating a smoke screen of smoke. It limits my view. Over.

Sergeant Tiffany: All units, this is PCU 1. Withdraw. I repeat, withdraw. Over and Out.



A dark figure is slowly advancing through the smoke. He slams his big ax into the ground, heading towards the Sergeant.



When he arrives at the sergeant's place, he dissipates in the smoke around him.



He now looks at the Sergeant with his flaming head and a bony face.



Suddenly, a fire begins to rise, scorching around the dark figure.



This firestorm only incinerates the dark figure's surroundings. It won't hurt the sergeant and her man.



The firestorm ends as suddenly as it started in seconds. Everything around the dark figure has turned to ashes. The air is covered with ash and it is raining.

Looking towards the sergeant and her man,

Dark Figure: Before I kill you, you will answer a question.



He throws a horned cap in front of the Sergeant and said,

Dark Figure: Where is the owner of this cap?

[TEORI]

Suddenly, a light shines beside Sergeant and her man. With this light, a woman appears. Her necklace still shines. Sergeant and her man wouldn't be too surprised. She is familiar.



Mysterious Woman: It's my job from now on. Sergeant, take your man and walk away. Things will get ugly soon.

Sergeant Tiffany: Okay, Maam.

Sergeant and her man walk away. The dark figure watching all this begins to speak.



Dark Figure: I smelled a milf in the air too. you are lucky. I will kill you later. Let's have some fun first, baby, what do you say?

Mysterious Woman: You warheads are confusing your weapons. Immortals cannot save you from my grasp. Don't worry, I won't hurt you.

Dark Figure: Hahahhahahhaha... Let them save themselves. I don't trust the Immortals soldiers the emperor gave me. I only trust myself baby.









The Mysterious Woman suddenly begins to rise into the air. Her face changed color and became frightening. She stretches out his hands and begins to produce terrible lightning bolts. Meanwhile, her whole body shines, shines and shines... until the light swallows everything.



When the light went out, the warhead was trapped in an ice floe.

[TEORI]

Turon Galaxy, Ulros System, TUN(Terma United Nations) Ulros Military Base.



Leo: Where is everyone? Why is there no one in the galaxy's most important facility? What the hell is this.



Meanwhile, he encounters two technicians in the hallway.

Leo: Hey look here. Is there anyone in authority here? I'm telling you. Look here.

When the technicians saw this high-ranking staff member, they hesitated. They started talking among themselves.

Technician 1: Now we're fucked, isn't this Secretary of Defense?

Technician 2: Yes it is. Also council member.

Technician 1: He's calling us.

Leo: Don't talk among yourselves. Come here, they're useless to you.

Technician 1: Yes, sir. What are your orders?

Leo: Why is the base so empty? Why is there no one except the soldiers at the entrance. And where is the rest of the fleet in orbit?

Technician 1: Sir, I don't know about the fleet. Everyone at the base is on duty. The PCU is on a new hunt. I think they will hunt Warhead again. That's all I know.

Leo: Find me an official quickly. How did you learn so much, is there no such thing as a military secret here? What kind of irresponsibility is this.



Hearing the noises in the hallway, a high-ranking official comes to Leo.

TUN Military Police Officer: Sir, first of all welcome.



Looking at the technicians,

TUN Military Police Officer: You go back to work.

The technicians quickly walk away.

Leo: Finally an officer. Where is everyone?

TUN Military Police Officer: There is an exercise at the base. Everyone is where they should be, sir. Don't be surprised if they don't run around aimlessly down the aisles.

Leo: I'm the new official here. Not Troy.

TUN Military Police Officer: Sir, I need to get approval for this from headquarters.

Leo: It will take time for me to fix this base. Are you going to open a Warheads farm on the base? Isn't a Warhead roaming the base not enough!

TUN Military Police Officer: This is the third warhead shad.

Leo: What, the third! Are you crazy?

TUN Military Police Officer: This was done under the control of Troy and Professor Newman.



Leo: We'll deal with that later. I'm looking for the first Warhead.

TUN Military Police Officer: You're asking Whitehead. He is now on a secret mission beyond the portal.

Leo: I won't be surprised by that anymore. Let's do this authorization confirmation as soon as possible. Where is the warhead you captured now?

TUN Military Police Officer: He is being taken to the interrogation room now. Professor Newman would take care of himself.

[TEORI]

Warhead is led, tightly bound, down a long empty corridor to the interrogation room. Instead of his armor, he's wearing a striped prisoner's overalls. Warhead cannot hide his surprise, but still tries not to show it.



He is brought to the interrogation room. Soon afterward, Professor Newman enters the room and removes the muzzle cap from Warhead's head.



Professor Newman: Welcome. Stop hiding your amazement, I'll tell you everything.

Warhead: Who are you and where is this place? Why is my flame dim, what did you give me?

Professor Newman: We didn't give you anything other than a few sedatives. Do not worry.

Warhead: Your chemicals don't affect me. Don't you know that, mortal?



Professor Newman: Things don't work that way on this side of the galaxy. Here, magic or magical objects lose their effect forever. Your magic stones and items turn into ordinary emitting stones, and your powerful old sorcerers turn into ordinary old men with prostate and dementia. We call this the "Reality Paradox". Professor Brickeinstein was the first to discover this and turn it into theory. Anomaly creatures like you are trying to keep up with this environment over time. Your organs and nervous system are regenerating. You turn into an ordinary mortal. But this is a very painful process. The pain you've never felt before is enough to shock you. That's why we help you get through this process with painkillers and supporting chemicals.



Warhead: I don't want your ridiculous chemicals and your help. Stop bullshit on me.

Professor Newman: If we don't support you, you will die of multi-organ failure because your organs will not be able to complete the necessary change within 1 month. This time I'm talking about a real death.



Warhead: I don't believe any of that. I saw your damn wizard. I don't know what kind of magic you're using here, but it's blocking my power.

Professor Newman: Hahahahha... That woman is a former volleyball player and military member in this galaxy. Pretty ordinary. But this Paradox of Reality does not work one-way. Some ordinary people belonging to this galaxy may discover some powers there. It even becomes magical for us in some ordinary objects. But if they come back this way, they will lose all their gains forever. That's enough talk. I have an offer for you.



The Professor gets up from the table and takes a digital paper from his pocket and puts it in front of Warhead.

Professor Newman: It's a procedure. This document is a document for you to work on our behalf. If you accept, just put your hand on the red part of the document.

Warhead: Who are you? Who will I work for? Don't waste it, the Emperor will find this place and send his immortal soldiers.

Professor Newman: That telekinetic link was broken the moment you came to this galaxy. It cannot find you. But one day I will put him at this table. By the way, we are Terma United Nations. I'll leave you alone to think.



The professor leaves the room. Warhead stares at the digital document in front of him for a moment.



Then he gets up and throws the table greedily.





After this move, the security guards enter with shields and iron sticks. Although Warhead tries to resist by throwing his chair, he falls to the ground with the blows he receives. He is brutally beaten on the ground by the kick and stick blows of the security guards until he passes out.

[TEORI]

Somewhere in Ulrion Prime



Whitehead: General, these are samples. Enemy armor is too thick for your current weapons. This is a disadvantage, especially in lightly armed close combat. First we have to solve this problem.

General Khanrick: Let's see.

Meanwhile, an insurgent soldier brings light weapons at the ballot box. The soldier reveals the gun chest.






!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Gun dealer Wolf Cevdet approaches the chest and takes a gun from it.

Whitehead pointed the gun,

Whitehead: Here you go, General.





He says take it in one hand and see. General comes to Cevdet and takes the gun.

Whitehead: You see, it's a pretty light weapon. This is the m7 pulse rifle. It uses bullets with a diameter of 10 mm. Magazine capacity is 90 rounds. The fore-end has an insulated battery compartment that powers the weapon.

General Khanrick: How is it different from a regular weapon?

Whitehead: Initial rate of fire and the structure of the projectile. This weapon fires bullets at a higher speed than the others. This doubles the range and penetration. On the other hand, the armor-piercing and burning properties of the bullets were brought together and their effect was increased. It can pierce the thickest body armor in the Commonwealth from 400 meters. It can be easily used both indoors and outdoors. Turns your ordinary soldiers into deadly infantry.



General begins to examine it by aiming the gun.



General gives the gun to the soldier who comes next to him and calls out to the adjutant,

General Khanrick: Arthur, bring the money.



Adjutant Arthur arrives with a large bag. Soldiers take the gun chest.



Cevdet takes the bag and puts it on a log. It opens and shows the money inside. Whitehead looks at the money and nods in approval. Arthur and Cevdet also leave the region.

General Khanrick: This is the down payment, the remainder when the shipment is complete.

Whitehead: You will receive the first batch in two days. The second batch will be a little late. See you in 4 days for heavy weapons and explosives. I'll tell you the place.

General Khanrick: Agreed then.

As Whitehead leaves the area, the General puts his hand on Whitehead's shoulder.



General Khanrick:Don't forget our other deal. Take my daughter from here to a safe place. Soon all this heaven will turn to hell.

Whitehead: Don't worry. Our agreement is still valid.

[TEORI]

The General has come to Ulrion Prime's turquoise water lily beach to talk to his daughter for the last time.

General Khanrick: My little Lotus. I'm sending you out of Ulrion Prime on a mission. White Head will accompany you. This is an important task for our resistance.

Lotus: Send others for this quest. I will fight shoulder to shoulder with you. I'm not leaving you dad.



The general embraces his daughter. Her daughter understands that there is something wrong with this hug. The general cannot hide his sadness and a turquoise tear streams down his cheek.



General Khanrick: I'm not asking you as your father. As your general, I command.

Lotus: No, I'm not going. Arrest me if you want. At least I won't leave your side.




At that moment, Whitehead came and wanted to take Lotus's arm lightly. But Lotus doesn't want to go. Time is running out.



Whitehead calls the dark trooper and asks him to take the girl. The dark trooper grabs the girl by the strap of her bag and starts to force her away by lifting her into the air. No matter how hard Lotus tries, she can't escape the dark trooper's grasp. She shouts towards his father as she is taken away.




Lotus: Please don't leave me dad. I want to stay with you. I beg you... Dad... DAD... FATHER...

and gradually the sound begins to go away.



The general is thinking of his daughter, looking at the turquoise water lilies by the water's edge. After a while, Whitehead returns. He puts his hand on the general's shoulder and tries to calm him down.

Whitehead: You did the right thing. You won't have to think about his life in this mess.



At that time, the General's Adjutant comes after Whitehead. He carries a laser weapon belonging to Mthronea in his hand. He points the gun at the back of the general who is turned. While Whitehead was slowly walking away from there.

General Khanrick: It's my fault for not noticing a snake like you.



After the General has finished his words, the Officer shoots him in the back. The general falls into the water with his wound and dies instantly.





White Head comes back after the general dies and takes the gun from the Officer. Then pointing it at the officer, he shoots and kills him without hesitation.




Whitehead takes a transparent communication device from his pocket. With the device, The Pristine searches for the Commonwealth leader.



Whitehead: Your martyr is ready as you wish. Shot by the Mthrone gun. There are no witnesses.

Old Man: Good. It's a good reason to get the city folks on my side. My siege is over very soon. When will the remaining weapons arrive?

Whitehead: If you take Landing Pad 13, we will deliver the remaining weapons with a commercial transport ship in outer orbit.

Old Man: Say it.



After Whitehead ends the conversation, he looks at the General's corpse one last time.

[TEORI]

TUN Military Base Ulros, Turon Galaxy



The portal hung silently in midair.



Suddenly, alarms began to ring in the Portal room. The portal opened in an instant.




The first Whitehead came out of the portal, then the dark troopers.



A pair of eyes followed them as they slowly descended the stairs.




Leo: They finally arrived. Bring that idiot to the interrogation room.

TUN Military Police Officer: I'm dealing with it now, sir.

After a while in the interrogation room



Leo: Did you miss the interrogation room!

Whitehead: Thank you for your interest, Minister. You always help me relax.

Leo: Anytime.



Whitehead: I have to report to Troy. I'd appreciate it if you wouldn't distract me too much.

Leo: Now you're going to give me your report. Troy is no longer in charge of this place.

Whitehead: You are not the Secretary of Intelligence.



Leo: It's in my jurisdiction to know what you're doing in a place under my control. Let's try this the hard way.

Whitehead: There is clearly a confusion of authority. Try it the hard way if you want. Eventually, you will have to answer to Teor.

Leo: I'm asking on his behalf anyway. I will report to him. Don't test me any more.

Whitehead: Troy keeps track of operations here. I am an old man. I can't explain most of the events. Ask him.

Leo: I'll already have the details when I find him. Where are you coming from now? Tell us about your last operation.

Whitehead: Fine then. I was in Ulrion Prime. We sell weapons to the resistance.



Leo: If I'm not mistaken, you are directly assisting the enemies of Mthrone and Star Corps. ARE YOU CRAZY!

Whitehead: We run operations in secret. They can't prove we are. They don't even know us anyway.

Leo: Damn. Your goal is to lead us to war. What else would you expect from a Warhead.

Whitehead: Hahaha, don't equate me with my brother's remains. We don't do business undercover from Teor. This is not even the tip of the iceberg, compared to the operations we have done for a year.

Leo: Damn. They'll be damned. What the fuck were you thinking. A preliminary agreement will be signed with Mthrone. You cannot sabotage this.

Whitehead: Thanks to those operations, Terma is transformed into a galactic civilization. We are learning to protect ourselves. Mthrone and those wonderful obsessions with goodness. The blood on their hands is not on the hands of any civilization in this universe.



Leo: You're not even from Terma. Don't say we. Take your damn walking stick and start cleaning up this shit. I'm suspending all operations.

[TEORI]

After a while, there is the captured Warhead Shard in the interrogation room.



Whitehead enters the room. Warhead is looking at him.

Warhead: Take off that goddamn headgear, freak.



Whitehead takes off the hood and puts it on the table.

Warhead has scars from being beaten too hard in a previous cold.

Whitehead: They beat you up well. But it fits.

Warhead: You freak. How long will you continue this clown? You're wasting your time.



Whitehead: Let's talk some facts if you want. I'm Whitehead. But you already know me.



Warhead: I'd remember seeing a freak like you before. Are you playing with my mind now?



Whitehead: Hahahaha. Good. Then I have to remind you.



Warhead: Let me remind you when you untie my hands, you freaky old man.

Whitehead: You're just scraps of my brother. When your magical powers are gone, each of you is pathetic. Yes, it must be an irony that the poor pathetic side of my brother survived.

Warhead: I don't need to burn you with my powers to kill you. My hands are enough.

Whitehead: You still don't know! You fool. Look into my eyes, just look into my eyes.



Warhead involuntarily does what Whitehead says and looks into his eyes.



Warhead is immediately frightened by what he sees.

Warhead: I don't know how you did this, but I'm going to kill you and take your head to the Emperor. Let him decide who you really are.

Whitehead: That idiot copy can't even see past the tip of his nose.

Warhead: How did you get here and enter the service of these mortals in such a pathetic way.

Whitehead: When Warhead dispersed into the universe, I hid in the chaos he left behind, so as not to perish. When the remnants of my brother began to appear in the universe, they sensed me and pursued me for the immortal throne. The planet where I last hid was a war-depleted cemetery. Luckily, the Terma opened the portal to where I was first. Thinking that the soldiers they sent were mercenaries sent by the Immortals, I determined the location and attacked.




Whitehead: I was so strong that their weapons did not affect me. It was their first encounter with someone like me.




Whitehead: I would have won the fight easily, but I lost myself when that orange jumpsuit four-eyed attacked me from behind and hit my head with the crowbar. The scar is still there. With a crowbar, he did what the armies and shards sent by the undead could not do. They kept me exactly where you were sitting. When I grasped the truth, I saw that this was an opportunity for me. Thanks to Professor Newman, I can say that I found myself again. My strength was a shackle in my foot, a curse, and ever since I got rid of it, I've found that the real strength is intelligence. I was always the opposite of my brother. His follies and reckless actions marked his end.



Warhead: Telling tales. I still don't believe you. Even if what you are telling is true, you are too weak to sit on the throne of the Immortal Empire.

Whitehead: I don't care about the immortal throne. I already have a real undead army right now. A better army on the helpless slaves of the empire.





Whitehead lets in the dark trooper at the door. He signals him to take off his helmet. Dark trooper takes off helmet. The face inside belongs to a zombie.



Warhead: Is this supposed to impress me? You wouldn't have thought that this damn meathead would do anything.



Whitehead: They're genetically modified super soldiers. They are not what we know. Also, it was the PCU soldiers who trapped you and killed all the Immortal soldiers under your command. A handful of men destroyed 50 undead in just 10 minutes. as well as lossless. And those men are under my command.

Warhead: Finding yourself new toys has corrupted you.

Whitehead: You're not the first shard we've captured. Do you want to see the one before you?

Warhead: I still don't believe it.



Whitehead pulled a see-through device from his pocket and showed a photograph.



Whitehead: Look. This is the Warhead shard before you.

Warhead: I just see a dumb bitch.

Whitehead: It was once a Warhead shard. Who knew there was a lady inside. She is currently modeling on the planet Terma.



Warhead got angry at this word and jumped up and caught him by the throat




Shortly after, the dark trooper hits Warhead on the back of the head with the butt of the gun, knocking him down. Kicking on the ground for a while longer, Whitehead gets up from the ground and looks at Warhead, who was beaten.



Whitehead: I wouldn't expect you to act any other way anyway. But they will soften you and bring you to the desired consistency.