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i need a conquest fic where hes fucking insane but doesnt like kidnap reader or anything.
To say he was disappointed would be an understatement, the horseman's gaze passing over the creature in front of him with a vague curiosity. Too bulky for his taste by far, all that meat hiding the precious delicate bone and marrow beneath, but he could feel a hunger gnawing. There was that at least.
“You are not our brother…' How long since he'd last spoken? Weeks? Years? Hard to remember, hearing the grating rasp of his own voice in his ears. ”We heard Conquest was wreaking havoc and came to join him, but that is not you.'
Couldn't argue the devastation that had been left in the creature's wake, a small smile tugging at his lips as he could almost hear his fellow horseman's critiques. Not enough life destroyed, mostly structures. Those could be rebuilt, lives however were a far more lucrative currency. What planet was this child from?
"You do his name proud, we must admit.'
@conqest's been invited to tourney
❝ Humans are trash. ❞
It's a strange dichotomy. The Viltrumite cultural equivalent of the Rancor beast at Jabba's palace was not completely unfamiliar with humanity or other baseline lifeforms when he cast the judgement. Conquest issued these biting words to one of the more unscrupulous, and misanthropic of the humans. This fellow stood as a very justification to the initial statement. And yet, that same dirtbag-- Nero, came from a society that had started getting its act together over roughly the last 100 years and became a rising spacefaring presence.
"Now wait a minute. I think you're jumping to conclusions here."
The technician tried to disregard the splattered corpses strewn around the area to try and barter for his own pathetic existence. He held up a small robot-- a floor Buffer, descendant of the humble Roomba.
"If you call us trash then we won't be fit to do things for ya. Like... feeding you grapes. Or shining your nigh-invulnerable dome--"
The circular drone beeped in protest. It was comparable to a small animal. And at that moment it activated its hoverjets, burning Nero's fingers and flying off to leave him to certain death.
"--If you tear out my heart, please consider showing it to people while it's still beating?"
@conqest | starter call.
alien life was something the scientist was accustomed to. aliens of all kind have came and went from earth 9 for years even before he was born. he himself was commissioned by the government to help protect the frail and weak civilians from such off-planet threats, should such a thing arise.
but make no mistake. eros cares little for his fellow man in most cases. he's not callous. not by any means. but he does detest how closed-minded they were about their off-planet visitors and refugees. he welcomed them, despite what he was being paid for.
fascinated by them.
conquest was not the first viltrumite observed here. but even so, eros knows so little other than their uniform they tend to show up in and their strength. he has eyes and ears everywhere.
❛ now, whatcha doin' out here? ain't nothin' but me and the birds this far out in the woods. ❜