“It's hammer time!”
Bob the
Builder* #quote
Tomorrow I'll
be going to the convention my club is hosting, on Saturday to just
enjoy myself and familiarize myself with where they placed
everything(due to my sickness I don't really know where they put
everything) and also to hang out with at first my parents in the
early part of the day(they are interested in seeing the thing) and
later my friend Jessica. Sunday, the second day of the convention, is
when I plan to spend my time volunteering.
Generally
Speaking
The world of
wizards enjoyed conquering other worlds. One after the other parallel
universes fell. When other Earth's encountered magic they fell.
However one Earth managed to prove stubborn. An Earth that advanced
in technology. Most Earth's didn't even reach the telephone. And a
telephone conversation between two generals now took place on that
advanced Earth.
“We could
speak with magic,” said Fayal, the general of magic. He hated
awkwardly holding phones up to head.
Danson, the an
American replied, “I don't trust your magical communication. We
won't be negotiating your surrender over magic.”
Fayal found his
words offensive. The world of wizards never lost. Magic Earth never
lost. Magic allowed him to learn languages so he'd learned this
Earth's languages quickly, at least this parallel Earth's versions.
Halonic was English here. Very similar but different in several ways.
“Why would
you think that?”
Danson
explained to the wizard, “People here have tried to take over the
world. Our own people. They managed to build empires with alliances
and conquering. You just attacked everyone. And we're all against
you. You even went after the Swiss. You were stupid enough to go
right after the Swiss.”
Fayal laughed,
“We've been fighting for a week with little opposition and now
you're threatening me? Our wizards are paired with dragons, zombies,
goblins, and even more.”
“You need to
surrender because now we've been giving orders to deploy by the
politicians. You see that's the thing with people. When we have one
common enemy we unite. To not understand this you must have fought
some very weak people in the past. Or at least people without long
distance communication.”
Fayal didn't
back down and World War III ended with a swift powerful strike from
all the nations in the world against the hordes of the armies of
magic. Before the world of wizards could prepare for an opponent of
such power they were defeated. As Fayal did a final retreat he
remembered all the weak Earth's he conquered, places with weak
technology and a lack of unity. His hubris made him assume all places
would fall as easily. The world of wizards never attacked another
Earth fearing losing another war and possibly being conquered in
return.
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