Elizaveta Romanoff
June 20th, 2028
Alexander Palace, St. Petersburg, Russia
World Quest – Elizaveta Romanoff
-Help restart the Atlantean Empire on Terra- 500,000 exp & Terran Lordship
-Assist the other human survivors in retaking Terra from the Evil Draco Empire- 500,000 exp & Epic Title
Holy fucking shit! There is no way this is real. I guess there is only one way to find out. User interface…uh… User.. oh SHIT!!!!
-NOTIFICATIONS-
~you have gained 6 points of Wisdom
~you have gained 6 points of Intelligence
~you have gained 8 points of Perception
~you have gained 5 points of Luck
~you have gained 4 points in Agility
~you have gained 4 points in Dexterity
Name: Elizaveta Romanoff Level: 0
Profession: Russian FSB (Draco Royal Guard)
Race: Human (ATLEATEAN) Bloodline: ATLEATEAN (PURE)
Age: 42 Weight: 53.07 Kg
Experience: 0 Height: 1.65 Meters
Exp to next level: 50 Class: TBD
Bloodline Provides per level: +2 Perception, +2 Wisdom, +1 Charisma
Health:160 Aether: 520 Stamina: 420
Health Regen: 3.2 per min Aether Regen: 11.2 per min Stamina Regen: 8.4 per min
STRENGTH: 4 AGILITY: 10
CONSTITUTION: 4 INTELLIGENCE: 13
DEXTERITY: 11 WISDOM: 12
CHARISMA: 9 PERCEPTION: 16
LUCK: 12
-SKILLS / ABILITIES-
FIREARMS (P96, AK-12) – LEVEL 50
SWORDS (Soynya) – LEVEL 50
INTEREGATION – LEVEL 50
TORTURE – LEVEL 50
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Attribute points available: 0pts
Ok, now that we have that under control, I still must see what all the blue light coming out of the main ballroom is all about. After that announcement, I wouldn’t be surprised to see anything.
Looking around the perimeter of the building the doors are all still locked, there does seem to be noise coming from inside the southern end of the building. The light gets brighter the closer I get to a stairwell leading down into the lower catacombs of the Palace.
“Looks like I’m headed down the stairs to the un-naturally bright blue light to check it out.” I say to myself to gather courage. I pull out my trusty p96 and proceed to walk down the brightly lit staircase, once reaching the bottom I open the door and find a man sitting on a chair, waiting for me. Now, I’m no historian but little girls all over Russia hear tales of Ilya Muromets and see him depicted in murals in churches all over Russia as well.
I am looking at him now, and he says, “Excuse me Miss, might you know where a man could find some Canavodka, or a small amount of freshly dried cannabis flowers?” he asked me. “Uh, yeah, sure uh, are you Ilya Muromets? Because that would be unbelievable….” I responded. “You were alive over 800 years ago, how could you possibly be here, now? And a real person, no less, I guess we all just thought you were a myth, told to people to help them through the hardest of times, across Russia.”
“Now I’m not sure I can live up to that kind of an introduction, but I was in fact a real person. I am back to train the people of our world to deal with the changes coming to Terra. This place you have entered is a time dilated space, created by the Arcturians in order to help train you for the coming tribulation. Every 24 hours spent here with me is equal to one hour on Terra. This is to enable the indigenous species an opportunity to gain access to training without missing time during the tribulation to grow more powerful.” He said. “I have never met a true Atlantean, it truly is an honor, although I must ask. What are you doing working in the Draco royal guard? The Draco Empire and the Atlanteans have been at war for Billions of years.”
“I was not aware of my lineage until about 10 minutes ago, I was raised by a foster family in America for most of my life and then returned to Russia to be of service to the country of my birth. I worked my way through university and then into officers training school for the Russian Army. I am one of three women above the rank of Kursant, I made it all the way to what would be considered a Major in the Russian Army. I was then recruited into the FSB where I worked counter intel for several years before getting promoted to a position that officially does not even exist. I had no idea about any Draco Royal anything until right now!” I replied.
“Your Atlantean blood is what granted you access to this facility, no Draco can enter, and no Draco can make use of any of the facilities for training or any of the archives available to you and the rest of the indigenous people until after the stabilization period. I am sorry to be the one to tell you, Lord Vladimir is over 850 million Terran years old, he has ruled over this planet under various names since the beginning of their time here on Terra.” Illya conveyed.
“When you decided to come and work for his Royal Guard and root out all his enemies, both real and perceived, you made an uneducated decision. Lord Vladimir has been manipulating humanity for far longer than he has been here on Terra. Lord Vladimir is a sector Over-lord. If he has not conquered any planets since I left this plane, he has over 200, star systems worth of planets he is directly in charge of. Most of them are occupied by humanoid races which he rules in various ways. Sometimes he rules them like a tyrant and grinds down all who oppose him and kills their families in their entirety, on others, like Terra, he has a bit more of a soft touch, and just seeks to divide the populous and rule them all from the shadows. Terran humans have a propensity to violence at no concern for their personal safety when it comes to their perceived “freedom”.” Ilya shared.
“So, what happens now? Are you going to destroy me or something? How do I get away from these people and get to safety before they discover I am in here with you and come in to kill us both, destroy this space and move on?” I asked.
“As I said before, child of Atlantis, you are in a safe place that no Draco can enter without permission. Which may be why they chose you for this mission, they are most certainly directly outside my sphere of influence. Waiting for when you are done here, you need to stay for as long as you are able, as I have much to teach you, and some of the skills I can teach you will prove to be lifesaving come Tribulation time. Then even more so after stabilization is over, and the colonizers arrive.” I was told.
“When you have completed your training here, you can use the teleportation array I have here to connect with any other training facility or archive in the network. There is no need to try your luck outside with the team of Draco waiting to take you back to the Kremlin when you are finished here. They have less chance of trying to destroy this location until you are done with your mission, and they get more information on this space. The Draco are convinced these spaces are filled with some of the lost treasures of the Arcturian people whose technology and advanced Magick are sought after throughout the known universe. They would not risk destroying any valuable artifacts that could give them more power.”
“What kind of training are you talking about? I have had extensive military training, counterintelligence, demolition, para rescue, small arms and heavy arms training, the FSB insisted we train with Soynya, so I am pretty proficient with one of those.” I asked eagerly.
It is not every day a national hero and mythical warrior offers to train you so you can survive a harsh new worldscape. I’m not sure if I was going to be able to wrap my head around this fucking craziness, I find myself in. Just as I felt like I was about to lose my mind, Ilya said something that made a lot of sense.
“Elizaveta, you have absorbed a high concentration of attribute points, I suggest you relax, take a deep breath and slowly circulate your Aether pool and your mind will become much clearer, and you will have less trouble understanding more complicated universal processes.” I could do that; I wonder what doors will open in my mind. Why hadn’t I thought of that? Alright, I mentally instructed myself to calm down and start the circulation process. I could literally feel myself getting smarter, and I did have much less anxiety as I was able to comprehend more easily what was going on. Then, dealing with it mentally was much less strenuous. I took a few deep breaths and asked, “Where do we begin, and how does this work?”