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Chapter 3 – Newly minted

    Chapter 3 – Newly minted


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">“The exact criteria by which the Protectors select new Vanguard are not known, although they have been quite open about the fact that they are looking for individuals who would protect others even to the detriment of themselves, and those that are not likely to be corrupted by the power they gain. There have been some attempts to trick the system, the most well known was by XetaCorp Inc., a corporation that tried to force some of their employees to be Samurai by throwing them into life threatening situations during active incursions. It cost hundreds of employee’s their life and when they finally did produce an active Samurai, she just went ahead and utterly obliterated the corporation she formerly worked for. To this day the bodies of multiple executives are still extant. Understandably any more such attempts have since then been dered useless.”</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400"> - “The Samurai and YOU! A corporation''s handbook for handling the gods of today''s world”, 2048</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">The voice was… strange. It was female, yes, but it sounded slightly detached. It was pleasant to listen to, but most certainly not a normal human voice.


    <span style="font-weight:400">For a moment I was just dumbfounded, before I even noticed it had addressed me. By name.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What?” It wasn’t the most coherent question, but I also wasn’t in my most coherent state of mind at just that moment.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">You are now a Vanguard. That means you can earn points by defeating antithesis and saving humanity. You can use those points to acquire better tools to better fight off the adversary. Speaking about points.</i>


    <b><i>Targets eliminated!</i></b>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Reward: 105</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">New total: 205</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">In that moment, I wasn’t quite sure if I was still awake or already passed out and dreaming. I blinked, trying to push past the haze of exhaustion and drunken stupor.


    <span style="font-weight:400">There wasn’t anyone who didn’t know of the Vanguard, or Samurai as they were normally called. All powerful people who had been chosen by some weird alien race to protect humanity against the antithesis threat, capable of getting vastly powerful alien bullshit tech from killing the invaders.


    <span style="font-weight:400">There was no way in the universe that I was one of them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’re fucking with me, aren’t you?” I asked, looking around and trying to find whomever was trying to prank me. “Right now is not the fucking time for pranks.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I found… nothing. The others had long since closed the door and probably locked it.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">I am not. Nor is this a prank. I realise that you are under quite the heavy influence of a number of narcotics, but please at least try to focus on reality.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But I’m a fucking whore!” I protested, still trying to figure out if I wasn’t tripping my tits off after all the excitement.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">That you are, but that doesn’t mean you can’t also be a Vanguard. Your upation doesn’t matter to us. Not that there is anything wrong with being a sex worker.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">I shook my head, finally lowering my dildo and using one hand to rub my face, “I’m not tripping, am I?” I muttered, not believing the wordsing out of my own mouth.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">You are not hallucinating, no. It is quite fortunate that you are high functioning under the influence, otherwise chances are good that you would be dead already. Might I suggest not taking any drugs? Or at least, not this many different ones at the same time? Your internals will thank you for it.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">I snorted, then chuckled, before breaking out in full onughter. This was surreal, utterly surreal. Then again, it didn’t matter really. Either I was a Samurai and I would be able to buy my way out of this situation, or I’d be mauled by aliens for trying to use imaginary weapons against them.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well, nothing for it”, I mumbled, “if I really am a Samurai, what should I do? There’s a room full of people I need to protect and Chloe is still not here.”


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Vanguard Chloe is currently cleaning out thest group of antithesis between this brothel and the shelter. She should be arriving here shortly. I advise that you obtain some weaponry and make your way into her direction.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Weapons, yeah… Samurai could just get them out of nowhere, right? This entire thing was utterly ridiculous, but then again, if it saved my life then I’d roll with it. And, if I was honest with myself, some small part of my mind was insanely giddy about this new development.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, I need weapons… Not sure what I should go with though. I mean, I guess most new Samurai start with guns?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The door to the room with all the people inside opened a bit and someone poked their head out, looking around. It took me a moment before I recognised Tina, who looked at me wide eyed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Are you okay? We heard youughing…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I snorted, “I’m doing fucking fantastic,” I said with enough slurring to make it hard to even parse, “Just stay inside for a moment, okay? Need to… figure shit out…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I sighed, rubbing my face again. “Kaysa, do you have something for this fucking trip I’m on? Thinking is… hard…”


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Of course. Let us start with ss I Medical Utilities, a versatile catalogue focused on medical equipment. On that catalogue we have Cleanse, a nanite infused neuro-agent that will clean your system from most of the harmful effects. It can even cure substance addictions. The catalogue and the Cleanse will cost a total of 55 points.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Fuck it, I’ll take it. As long as it makes my headache go away.”


    <b><i>ss I Medical Utilities unlocked!</i></b>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Points reduced to: 155</i>


    <b><i>New purchase: Cleanse!</i></b>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Points reduced to: 150</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">A small box appeared on the ground in front of me. It was made out of those cheap stics that new shit always came in, off white with purple decorations. Printed on top of it, written in sensual cursive letters, was the word ‘Cleanse’ next to a nearly naked Image of a woman looking suspiciously like me, but with long fluffy fox-like ears and a long bushy foxtail. She held up a small sign, covering her chest, with the image of a medical cross on it and smiled seductively at me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A gasp came from behind me when it appeared, but I ignored it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Inspecting it for a moment I poked it with my goo-covered boots. It felt real. Bending down and probably giving Tina a perfect view of myher regions I picked it up and held it in my hands for a moment, before I opened it. Inside was a small pillying on what I would call some velvet cushion.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Simply swallow the pill and soon your narcotic rted issues should subside.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Shrugging I did as I was told and swallowed the pill. The effect was almost instantaneous and I stumbled for a couple of steps as the world stopped being all blurry and wobbly. I blinked a couple of times, trying to get used to… suddenly being sober again. My headache was gone and my thoughts were as sharp as they could be. I didn’t even feel the familiar urge to find myself another beer. “Wow…” I muttered, then flexed my hands, “So I wasn’t tripping.”


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">d that you finally believe me.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kaysa sounded snippy, which made me snort. She seemed to have a sense of humour which I appreciated.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Seraphine?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">When I turned around I saw Tina, Sharon, and a couple of others all staring at me with wide eyes.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I stared back, “Uhm… Stay in the room? I’m currently working on figuring shit out.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">They nodded immediately and closed the door. I blinked, then decided not to care about that right now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With a shake of my head I tried to focus.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Okay, weapons. I really don’t know what to get, truth be told. Like, I can use guns, but I don’t think they’d be my best option. I need something to keep these guys safe.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was still feeling like a bit of an idiot for talking to myself like that, but hells, wasn’t the strangest thing I’ve done in my life.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">There are many ways to keep people safe. The most effective would of course be to make sure that any antithesis that tries to harm them dies before it gets the chance. But, if you are not confident in your own ability to do that, there are other options.</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Considering your profile and the preference for fashion, I would rmend Hard-Light emitters. In effect they project different Hard-Light constructs from des, to bullets, to shields. They are quite versatile in terms of use case, especially the higher sses, although the earlier ss catalogues focus more on single purpose equipment. They can be hidden quite easily on your person, while supplying both sufficient offensive and defensive capabilities to deal with most lesser antithesis threats.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">I thought about it, it did sound very useful. I’ve never heard of Hard-Light before, although considering the name I was pretty sure I’ve seen some Samurai use shit like that on the feeds before. “Aha. Sounds good. What other options do I have?”


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">The most obvious option is of course small firearms. But if we stick to your preferences you might also be interested in Nanite Swarms. They are quite expensive upfront, but can deliver quite a bit of utility if used correctly. From healing, to melting antithesis flesh, to repairing broken equipment, and eating antithesis hive biology, there is hardly a situation that they can’t have some use in. Their main drawback is a longer time to deploy, but in exchange they can stick around longer than your typical weapons can.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hm, doesn’t sound exactly like the kind of thing I need right now, although it is nice to know for the future. Is there something that could like, fight for me, or something?”


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Of course. Although in that case you should probably know that in most cases there are some drawbacks to drones in general. Depending on the degree of separation any antithesis kill made will earn you less or maybe even no points. On top of that, most drone cataloguese with a bigger upfront cost, to offset the long term usability. But, of course, most drone catalogues offer quite some versatility and a sufficientlyrge drone swarm can cover quite the big area.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I like the idea of that, but I don’t think it would be useful for me right now.”


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Indeed. But I do have some ideas for that, should youter n to return to the topic at hand.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Okay, what are those options? If they’re worthwhile, I know what to work towards.”


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">If you want to n for the future I would like to rmend two catalogues to you that are immediately connected to the choices discussed so far.</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">First we have the ss I Mythical Kitsune Catalogue. As the name implies it focuses on different mythological depictions of the Fox-like Kitsune and offers a lot of utility which would work well with both Hard-Light technologies and Nanite Swarms. In addition it has arge focus on aesthetically pleasing armor and clothing, and different forms of body modifications, such as cybeics and gene editing. While it can supply a good baseline for both of these body modification methods, it is best used in conjunction with more specialised options.</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Secondly we have the ss I Hexw Swarm Intelligence Catalogue, which as the name implies is based on the Hexw Swarm Intelligence. It offers a lot of self-replicating drones with a big focus of adaptability, tailor made to fight off antithesis, but with limited utility. It works well in conjunction with the ss I Mythical Kitsune Catalogue, as it also offers much deeper gene editing options. One important thing to note about this catalogue is that it works slightly differently from most other drone catalogues. Most of the lower ss models are surprisingly resilient for their cost and don’t suffer the same power curve most other drones do, as they can grow and adapt with you. In effect that means that, should you put in sufficient effort, biomass, and materials, even the cheapest drone you get at the very beginning, will be able to keep up with you in terms of destructive force.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Damn. Both of those sound awesome. And you said they work well with the Hard-Light stuff?” I asked.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t want to rush a decision here, but I also didn’t really have a lot of time to think about all the options I had avable. And from the sound of it this sounded like something I would want to pursue in the future.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Indeed. Would you like rmendations for Hard-Light weaponry?</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yes. They sound useful and I can’t daddle around forever.”


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Very well. From the ss I Hard-Light Technologies Catalogue the Mark II General Hard-Light Emitter. It can project both a de for close quartersbat, as well as a ranged projectile. It can also project a basic shield capable of holding off lower tier antithesis. Together with the catalogue it would cost you 130 points.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sounds good, I’ll take it.”


    <b><i>ss I Hard-Light Technology unlocked!</i></b>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Points reduced to: 50</i>


    <b><i>New purchase: Mark II General Hard-Light Emitter (Variant D)!</i></b>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Points reduced to: 20</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">At my feet another stic box appeared, this time with ‘General Hard-Light Emitter’ written on the lid. The icon the Fox-woman was holding up to cover her naked chest was also different, although I wouldn’t for the life of me know how to describe it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Picking the box I opened it, finding the same velvet cushion, although instead of a pill I found a rather delicate looking bracelet. It was made of a silvery metal and had purple metallic ents, which made it look quite expensive.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Put it on and it will automatically connect to your augments. To activate it simply navigate the menu or use the phrases ‘de’, ‘Bullet’, or ‘Shield’. Of course, should you prefer, I can also activate it. To properly use it, point your outstretched arm into the direction you want the Hard-Light projection to go. Once the activation phrase is used the device will do the rest.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Sounds simple enough,” I said and put it on, fastening it around my right wrist. Once it was on it shifted, then settled firmly and pleasantly around my wrist. Flexing my hand I couldn’t feel any difort. “Well, then let’s see… de.” I extended my arm and the moment I spoke the activation phrase a long, purple-ish and half-transparent de appeared in front of me. When I moved my arm it followed the motion, perfectly retaining its position rtive to my wrist.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I nodded and myself, then had the de vanish with a quick application of my augs.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">The emitter will need to recharge after some time, although in case of emergency there are recement batteries avable for a small point cost.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">I nodded again, then turned to the corner leading out of the hallway. The hallway itself was soaked in alien goo at this point, not that it mattered too much. We wouldn’t be staying for much longer anyway.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Taking a deep breath I tried to center myself.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well… I guess it’s time to move,” I said then made my way over to the corner and carefully peaked around it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I couldn’t see any more xenos from my position, but that didn’t mean there weren’t any.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Any word on Chloe? Is she okay?” I whispered barely loud enough for myself to hear.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Vanguard Chloe is fine. She is currently on her way back to the brothel, although I would advise you to move ahead to try and meet her on the way. There is no telling when more antithesis show up to surprise you.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">That did make sense and it also meant I could group up with Chloe faster. Taking another nce I nodded, before I turned back down the hallways. Walking as quietly as I could on my heels I moved over to the door, then knocking quietly. Not waiting for an answer I opened it and immediately found myself face to face with Tina and Sharon, while quiet whispers rang through the group inside. Both of my roommates stared at me with wide eyes, even Sharon looked like she was finally back in reality again.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You’re a Samurai?!” Tina whispered quietly, looking at me like I was some kind of knight in shining armor.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I shrugged, “Guess so. Now, enough questions, we need to move. I hope that we can find Chloe before anything goes to the shitter and I don’t want to wait here for more xenos to show up.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The whole hero worship was nice and all, but right now really not what we needed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uhm…” someone asked from behind Tina, looking at me with equally wide eyes, “Is there like… any way we can at least get underwear?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I blinked at him, then realised they were still naked. I wanted to say no, but I also knew that unless they had at least something on, most of them would probably baulk at going outside. And I really didn’t want to deal with that shit.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You have five minutes. Any more and I’ll leave you behind, now move.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">With that I fully opened the door and allowed them outside. Immediately everyone started to file out and went over to their rooms, while I walked back over to the corner to stand guard. Thest thing I needed was for an alien toe around when everyone was busy putting their pants back on.


    <span style="font-weight:400">To my great surprise everyone was ready within the five minutes I had given them. True, most of them were only half-dressed and had instead grabbed their most important belongings, but that was fine by me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Waving them to be quiet and to follow me I slowly led them around the corner, arm raised with my emitter at the ready, the word ‘Bullet’ just waiting on my lips.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It didn’t take long to arrive at the second crossway, this one leading to the stairs down below, as well as to the second hallway parallel to our own. I motioned the group to wait, before I slowly and quietly made my way over to the second hallway and peered around the corner. From the open doors and silence I could hear I was pretty sure everyone there had already left. I frowned, sending a silent prayer to whatever alien overlord was watching this that they had made it safely to the shelter.


    <span style="font-weight:400">But of course Murphy, the bastard, was listening for just these wishes so he cane in and give you the shaft.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The stairs led to the main lobby, with an identical set of stairs on the other side of the big room. The lobby was two floors tall, although without any actual floor on the second floor. Instead it was a big area decorated sensually with lots of flowers that did little to brighten the room, big holographic paintings of scantily d men and women performing various sexual services, and of course the hallway at the back leading to the bar.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The main problem was that the entire floor was littered with the corpses of at least three dozen people, some of which I recognised.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I froze, eyes wide, at the sight. I was no stranger to death. Hell, I’ve seen my fair share of shit in the gangs, and I’ve also woken up to my bed partner having OD’d before. But this was a whole new level of gruesome. Multiple aliens were strutting about the bleeding and shredded corpses of clients and joytoys. I even saw Dax, dead eyes gazing into the distance, with his throat being turned into a red mulch.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Closing my eyes I tried to calm myself down. I had to remain calm. I was a Samurai now and I could deal with this. Opening my eyes again I checked the area thoroughly, trying to spot any of the aliens about.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I could see six model Threes, most on the opposite side of the hall. Towards the entrance were two small bird thingies, simrly alien looking. And I even spotted one of those tentacle things climbing up one of the pirs that served as decoration, before it hid behind it on one of the outcroppings.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Luckily I had seen it climb up, no way I could have spotted it without knowing it was there.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">That is a model Four. They are often used as ambush predators, but are also found even quitete into any incursion. It has quite the potent neurotoxin in quills behind its neck, but the most dangerous weapon to you are its tentacles.</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">Nodding I raised my arm and pointed it at the model Four, carefully stabilising it with my other hand. “Bullet,” I whispered and shot a projectile directly at it. I didn’t know if it was beginner''s luck or skill, but I hit it dead center and killed it instantly. Of course that meant it did fall back down again with a loud and disgusting sounding st, which immediately alerted all the xenos in the area.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Not wanting to waste any time I pointed to one of the closer Threes and repeated my whisper, hitting it straight in the head and killing it before it had a chance. The next bullet also killed its target, although this time it was a bit close. The problem was that by now the aliens had figured out where I was shooting from and immediately they started to make their way over. Sharp ws scraped across the blood stained floor.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With one quick motion I tried to hit the two bird thingies that had just taken off. The first projectile hit, clipping the head of the thing and having it fall and crash, dead, but the other one was too quick.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I couldn’t worry about that though, the remaining four Threes were on their way over to me. Firing my projectiles as quickly as I could I managed to kill two, but thest two were too close tofort. “Shield!” I said and raised my hand to the one Three that was already halfway up the stairs. With a strange crunching sound it crashed straight into a wall made of purple Hard-Light. “Bullet!” I said, still aiming at the same Three that had just crashed. The projectile formed and flew off, only to crash into the Hard-Light shield, shattering it. It did still kill the Three, which was good.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t have time to think about how I could have done that one better, thest Three was almost upon me, and I stepped back, “de!” A crescent shimmer made of purple Hard-Light followed my panicked swing of my fist and cleanly split the Three in two, raining alien goo down on me while the corpse crashed into the ground, stopping right in front of me. I took a sharp breath, then checked around for thest bird. I found it on its way to me and swung again, splitting it in two in such a way that both parts flew past my sides and crashed into the wall behind me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I stood there, breathing heavily, trying to calm my racing heart, then I heard Kaysa’s voice.


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Well done. You are getting better at eliminating the adversary.</i>


    <b><i>Targets eliminated!</i></b>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Reward: 87 points</i>


    <i><span style="font-weight:400">Point total: 107 points</i>


    <span style="font-weight:400">All the xenos I had seen so far were dead, but I still kept my guard up. After a couple of moments with no more activity I rxed slightly, then looked over to the group who were all looking at me with panic. “Let’s go…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t have problems with death, well, not major problems anyway, but the same couldn’t be said about the people behind me. Quite a lot of them seemed shell shocked, some vomited, some nearly passed out. I kept my guard up the entire way outside, but made sure we moved fast to get them out as quickly as possible.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Once on the street I checked around, not seeing any immediate threats, although in the distance I could see strange flocks flying around. The streets were… a mess. More so than usual I mean. Half dpidated buildings, barely functioning cars, dirty roads, and utterly broken asphalt, that much was normal. But now there were signs of alien everywhere. Luckily though this area didn’t seem too bad.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Not wanting to waste more time I turned towards the direction the shelter was in and started to walk, motioning the group behind me to follow.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Just when we were halfway to the corner we had to take, I heard steps and immediately raised my hand. My worries were unfounded though, as a momentter Chloe came running around the corner, weapon at the ready, eyes immediately locked onto me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">WIth a big sigh of relief I dropped my arm, then copsed to my knees, a tension I hadn’t even realised I had felt vanishing from my limbs.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Thank fucking god…”


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    Originally I didn''t n to post until next Wednesday, buuuuut... You lot seem to enjoy it and I have enough of a backlog that I feel like I can give you some more. Over the course of today I will release all the way to chapter 5, then switch back to our regrly scheduled program for next week.


    Oh, and I will also change the release from Wednesday and Friday to Tuesday and Friday, just to spread it out a bit more evenly.


    Thanks for reading! <3


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