“Do you had a dream Sanada?” Wanderer ask to Sanada after back from prison Dweeb prison at dimly light of “barrack” in obsidian gate
“dream? yes i have.” Sanada said while take sip, then pat Furqan Ray cat which sleep on the bar,
“oho. tell me what it is..” Wanderer raise his eyebrows.
“serving great leader like you is was my dream.” Sanada then lower his glass and look at him
Wanderer blinked several times “..i see, its look like you are lucky one..”
“yes. thank you commander.”
"No… thank you." Wanderer cleared his throat, serving the Higher Purpose is seems the core of Khaganate culture, "Ehem. So… how was last night's fight?"
then they talk something mundane. Then, a sharp, distinct sound cut through the air – the rapid TAP TAP TAP of high heels approaching.
“We need to talk,” the Widow Queen stated, appearing suddenly in the entrance. Her arms were crossed, they then turn to her. Wanderer nod, “Yes… alright… let’s find somewhere private.
Later, they stood in the Obsidian Chamber. The vast space was dominated by a 4D diorama, a miniature, holographic Sin City sprawling around them. The cityscape hummed with a faint, internal light,
Widow Queen leaning back in her chair, steepling her fingers “So, Wanderer has decided to take matters into his own hands. Executing Mephisto would be a bold move, but one that could ignite a war we're not yet prepared for.”her piercing gaze focuses intently on wanderer who sit in front of his desk”
“Tell me, what’s your endgame here? You think taking out our leader will cripple Series 9? Or perhaps you hope to lure us into a trap, playing on our ambition and desire for power?"
She rose from her chair,, "Make no mistake, Wanderer, If you proceed with this plan, you'll face the full might of the Black Widows and Series 9. We won't go down without a fight, and I assure you, our retaliation will be… memorable.”
Wanderer chuckles “ yes.. and that might the last of you.. hehe.. wanderer smile no more.. lizardman on the sewer..”
Widow Queen lips curl into a smirk”. Is that so? Well, well... Looks like I'll have to pay extra attention to my hygiene then. Wouldn't want to catch anything unsavory down there.
She leaned back slightly,”.But let's not dwell on the unpleasantries. Tell me, what brings you to this part of the city? Surely you're not just here to exchange witty remarks about our local fauna.”
“i just hate series 9.. since beginning. they are hedonistic and toxic nature of wasteland.. and now me as sole ruler of this city.. its my chance to put you down once for all.. do you understand?”
Widow Queen’s piercing gaze met Wanderer's. "Your disdain for Series 9 is palpable let us not forget the delicate balance of power in Sin City. Series 9 may be a thorn in
“yes.. now do you love me more than mephisto? heh”
Widow Queen raises an eyebrow,
” Ah, Wanderer, always testing the waters, aren't you? ”
She then rise from chair. and observe the diorama. her hand sweep the hologram which make its stuttered a bit before turn into normal back
”Mephisto may hold power over me, but I am no pawn. My allegiance is forged from pragmatism and self-interest. If circumstances change, so too will my loyalties. ”
She leans back in her chair, steepling her fingers.
”But tell me, Wanderer, what exactly are your intentions here? Are you merely seeking shelter or do you harbor grander ambitions? ”
Wanderer pause a bit”..you must like man who had strong dream isnt? my dream is beyond mephisto worldly desire.. its might give you redemption and greater propose if serving me”
Widow Queen raised an eyebrow"Redemption and greater purpose? Tell me what you propose to offer. Why serve you, who just captured our beloved Mephisto?" ”
”,,first you are in more light side of history for sure.. is that not enough for you? ”
she chuckles softly, ”Oh, Wanderer, you flatter me. But being on the 'lighter' side of history doesn't necessarily mean much when one is surrounded by darkness. But first, tell me – what exactly is this 'dream' of yours that could potentially redeem us both? ”
”hmhm.. well obviously.. less violence.. less sin.. on this.. so called sin city.. ”
”Less violence and sin in Sin City? How quaintly idealistic of you, Wanderer.”
Her gaze intensifies, a glint of challenge in her dark lenses
”But let's be realistic – this city feeds on vice and corruption. It's in its very DNA. Tinkering with such fundamental aspects would require a radical overhaul, one that I'm not convinced even your 'dream' could accomplish. ”
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Leaning back in her chair, she steeples her fingers, her gaze then turn into the diorama
”However, if you're proposing a gradual shift towards a more balanced society, I might be willing to listen. strategic alliances, and a healthy dose of pragmatism. Can you deliver on that front? ”
”yes.. its might need a time.. first my strategy is less rely on turf war. and manipulation on street.. and things need to be regulated clearly.. slowly but surely.. people can change.. as tradition”
Widow Queen nods thoughtfully
”Your approach shows wisdom beyond your years, wanderer. Change doesn't happen overnight, especially in a place like Sin City. Slow and steady pressure applied to the right levers can shift the balance of power more effectively than brute force. ”
”yes.. that why i need people like you.. someone.. who seek something beyond.. not easily sway on worldly desire.. yet knowledgeable on the sin city and wasteland nature.. ”
Widow Queen raises an eyebrow, ”Beyond worldly desires, you say? That's a rare perspective in this city”
she steps closer, her piercing gaze locked onto wanderer
”I can appreciate your...asceticism. It may prove useful in our endeavors together. But let's not forget, I'm not some idealistic crusader. My interests align with yours only so far as they serve my own ambitions. ”
her voice takes on a hint of menace
”If you think for a moment that I'd hesitate to eliminate you if our paths diverge. I suggest we understand each other clearly from the outset. ”
”tell me.. what your desire? why you make a assassins cult in brothel? do its.. a adventure? do its survival? do is wealth and recognition you seek? ”
Widow Queen leans back in her chair again, dark lenses glinting as they reflect the dim light of the room. A hint of a smile plays at the corners of her lips.
”An adventurer, seeking thrills and fortune? No, Wanderer. My desires run far deeper than mere pleasure or material gain. ”
Her voice takes on a tone of quiet intensity.
” I created the Black Widows as an extension of myself - deadly, efficient, and unyielding. In this harsh world, only the strongest survive. And I will stop at nothing to ensure my sisters' success and our collective prosperity. ”
Widow Queen paused, her gaze fixed on Wanderer, sharp and assessing.
”Recognition, yes... but not just from the masses. ”
Wanderer rubbed his chin, considering her words. ”hmhm.. good.. if you in right side of history.. your legacy is not just only a criminal queen.. but the story of ....human redemption,, and changed... so what do you think? ”
Widow Queen piercing gaze lingers on wanderer, a hint of intrigue flickering behind her dark lenses. ”Human redemption, you say? An intriguing notion, especially coming from someone who has walked the fine line between hero and villain. ”
.A faint smile plays on her lips, a rare display of vulnerability.
”Maybe, chasing power, we've forgotten what really matters. Redemption, like you said… maybe that’s the key to a better future for everyone. ”
Wanderer then ask “so.. be my new lieutenant? lets change the world.. and fate”
Widow Queen paused. She considered his offer, her expression thoughtful.
”Change the world and fate? Your audacity intrigues me," she admitted. "But I don't decide things quickly. If we’re doing this together, I need to know what kind of future you envision. One where Series 9 crumbles, replaced by something new? Or perhaps... something even more sinister takes its place? ”
She leans back slightly, her posture relaxed yet alert.then she tap some interface button. showing the Vdv new barrack, and and a Wanderer mercenary checkpoint in Sin City diorama.
”Convince me, wanderer. Paint me a picture of this new world order you speak of. ”
Wanderer slightly shook his head. “No, I can guarantee you… my desire is not a sinister one. I’ve already done the worst things a human can think of while I was wandering in the wasteland as a merc. I'm tired and bored with all of that. So, this time I wanna see something new.”
Widow Queen arched an eyebrow, her sharp eyes studying Wanderer.“Something new, you say?,what do you hope to find that’s… enlightening?”
Holographic screens cast a faint light, making her dark eyes seem to bore into him.
wanderer shrug “kinda.. so.. yes or no?,, how about tell me your story first?”
Widow Queen tilted her head, “I suppose indulging your curiosity won’t hurt.”
she leaned back, the leather of her chair creaking. “.I can tell you about my past, but understand that it's a story filled with blood, betrayal, and hard-earned lessons. If you're truly interested in understanding me, then listen well. “
Wanderer smirked. “hmhm.. so i take it.. you now be my lieutenant.. but.. you.. are shy type huh? hehe. alright.. tell me about your past dear”
Widow Queen’s sharp gaze met Wanderer’s “Shy? Hardly. I simply choose when and how much to reveal. My past is... complicated. Born into poverty, I was forced onto the streets at a young age. Survival became my only solace. I learned quickly to rely on no one but myself.”
A faint, smile plays on her lips., “ But fate had other plans. I caught the eye of a certain crime lord, one who saw potential in a resourceful, deadly girl. He took me under his wing, trained me, molded me into what I am today - a weapon, a tool, a queen among assassins.”
Wanderer then ask. “Mm… was that person Mephisto?”
Widow Queen’s face stayed neutral. “Yes, Mephisto is indeed the individual who recognized my potential and helped shape me into the woman I've become. Under his guidance, I honed my skills, expanded my reach, and earned my place among the ranks of the Black Widows.”
She pauses, studying wanderer intently
“But let's be clear - my allegiance to Mephisto doesn't mean I blindly follow orders. I operate according to my own code, my own set of principles. If circumstances dictate otherwise, “
“yes yes.. you kinda defensive when we talk about that dude.. im aware if you not his playthings.. but tell me.. do you see him as lover? mentor? father figure? you you just aware if he is evil person who see you as his minion?”
“Lover? Mentor? Father figure?” A faint, mirthless smile plays on widow queen lips. “No, Wanderer. I don't see Mephisto in such... sentimental terms. He is what he is - a mastermind, a visionary, a force to be reckoned with in this unforgiving city.”
Wanderer nodded. “good girl.. welcome to my rank... but beware about my other lieutenant. such oboro.. he might hold grudge on you..”
Widow Queen gaze narrows slightly
“A Ghost, huh? I've heard whispers about his... temper. “
She lets out a low, amused chuckle“.Well, I'm not one to shy away from a challenge. If he has a problem with me, I assure you, I can handle myself. “
Her tone carries a hint of confidence and subtle threat
“.But let's focus on the present, shall we? You've given me a valuable opportunity, and I intend to prove my worth to you and Series 9. “
She straightens up,
“Now, tell me more about these plans of yours. What do you need from me, and how can I assist in our shared goals? “
“you always.. eager isnt? good.. i might use you as my secretary.. since.. im kinda lazy person“
Widow Queen raises an eyebrow, “Secretary, hmm? I suppose even a woman of my caliber can find utility in such menial tasks... “
she then circling the room
“Let's focus on priorities, Wanderer. Mephisto’s capture destabilizes everything..before indulging in frivolous diversions like managing your schedule. “
her voice takes on a sharper edge
“suggest we focus on consolidating our control over Sin City and eliminating potential threats. our unique skills would be better utilized in furthering our goals than playing office manager. “
she then stop in front of him. her eyes fixes on him with a piercing stare, still skeptic about whole things. but interested for sure “
“Now, tell me - what do you propose we do about Mephisto's predicament?”
Wanderer smile and start tell his grand strategy