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Finishing Negotiations

"Why do you want a spaceship?" Natasha asked. She didn't say that he couldn't do it, or that he wouldn't.

"I want to go to mars." Zeta replied. Felicia facepalmed.

"Why?" She further questioned.

"So, I can build there, this planet is severely lacking for someone like myself." He replied.

"What materials would you even use?" Natasha asked.

"This world doesn't have enough space for what I want built. I'd have to use at least half of the planet's crust in order to create it. And it'd be easy to just use the materials found on mars, it'll be enough." Zeta's words weren't baseless. He looked through [Blueprints] a while ago.

[Headquarters (Choose Race) - 50 points

Barracks (Choose Race) - 200 points

Canteen (Choose Race) - 50 points

Kitchen (Choose Race) - 100 points

Toiletry (Choose Race) - Free

Resource Miner (Choose Material) - 50 points

Resource Refinery (Choose Material) – 150 points

Factory (Choose Product) - 200 points]

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He could either create a [Headquarters] or [Recourse Miner]. He had no clue how they'd work, but the system said it would, so it would.

'What would I use the resources for?' Zeta asked mentally.

[The resources can be used in other buildings to make them cheaper, or free. On the other hand, the user can also sell them to the system for points.] It explained.

It made Zeta want to create one immediately and start making points on Earth. However, Fury would somehow use some technology to notice him and take the alien mineral mining device for himself.

It was much safer on another planet. There, he could even summon M'Shen and they could do whatever they wanted without having to worry about anyone else. Like create an army of imperium soldiers, or fuck until the next sol.

Nevertheless, he wanted to go to Mars, it would be the start of his empire.

To Natasha, the deal doesn't sound bad at all, the alien will leave and create a lonely colony for himself. Of course, they'd still need to keep an eye on him. What if he calls for aliens that aren't as peaceful as he is?

But then again, if they let him stay here, he might just go ahead and do the same regardless. He would also have no reason to continue operating under the conditions she set for him.

"Understood. Tony's been itching to create something like that for a while anyway. Hopefully he doesn't mind we steal it away." Natasha sighed.

"Thank you. Do tell me when it is available. Also, feel free to call me if you need me." Zeta didn't wink, but his flirting tone made it clear what he was insinuating. Felicia massaged her brows and followed Zeta out of the room and back home.

"Was it a good decision to give him a spaceship?" Peter asked.

"This went as good as it could, par a few mistakes." She sighed in relief.

"What do we do now?" Peter asked.

"Wait, I suppose. I'll get into contact with Tony. You can stay here for a while and tell me about that woman he was with." Natasha demanded.

"...got it." He replied.

Back with Zeta and Felicia, the attractive couple merrily walked through the streets, making their way back to her apartment.

"What an exhausting day." Felicia sighed.

"What a thrilling first day on this planet. I'm surprised to see no wars going on, par a few minor conflicts." Zeta smiled.

"There are a lot more than you'd think, they just don't make it obvious." She corrected.

"Then that could hardly be called a war." He spoke. "Regardless, where will I be sleeping? The couch?" He questioned.

"Yes." Felicia spoke.

"Well, it makes sense, I suppose." Zeta placed a finger on his chin.

"What do you mean?" She asked.

"The television program I saw depicted a married couple sleeping in different rooms after a fight." He smirked.

"Don't you dare insinuate that we're married." She scowled.

"Why not? A man and woman, living in the same apartment..." He laughed.

"I can fix that." Felicia threatened.

"Shall I get a mobile device before heading home?" Zeta changed the subject while pointing at an electronics store.

"...you really love using my money, don't you?" She complained.

"Absolutely." He smiled.

They headed in. To Zeta's surprise, basically every device in the store was marked with a fancy 'S' indicating Stark Industries as the creator. His fortune and influence truly wasn't to be underestimated.

It was funny to think that the first day that Zeta was in this world, he got the richest man in the world to make a spaceship for him.

They got a phone that was created a year ago, and left. Natasha could find his new phone number with minimal effort and he got Felicia to input hers so he could take her out for dates when he eventually moves out.

The only unfortunate thing is that he couldn't get Gwen's number. It was times like this that Zeta was thankful he now inhabited the body of a 20-year-old, two years older than Gwen was currently.

Nevertheless, they made their way home. Felicia immediately went to have a shower to clear her thoughts and Zeta got to work.

He immediately switched to an Adeptus Mechanicus 'Skitarii Ranger'. He was without equipment for the Skitarii Ranger however, it did have a mechanical backpack that came with the form. He took it off and laid it on the floor.

To his surprise, the backpack suddenly began to transform. The mechanical parts shifted and altered. Eventually, it came to look like a small spider mech.

[A breach has been detected! Would you like to repair for only '0' points?]

[Yes] [No]

The mech was pointing towards the broken wall. Zeta could only assume that it was free because of the poor material it was repairing and the magnitude being relatively small in comparison to everything else in the imperium.

[Yes]

After receiving the order, the mech got to work. Sounds of drills and hammers banging could be heard from the shower where Felicia stood completely naked. Her wet, platinum hair covered her breasts and her pale skin threatened to seduce all that laid eyes upon it.

'What is he doing?' She felt the urge to go out a peek but felt no desire to be peeped at while doing so.

Within only a minute, the wall was fixed and the mech turned back into a backpack. Instead of equipping it, Zeta sent it to his inventory.

[Inventory:

Lucius Pattern Lasgun

6 Lasgun Charge Packs

Death Korps of Krieg Uniform (Equipped)

Flak Armor

Mono Knife

M39 Entrenching Tool

Laspistol x999

Repair Mech]

Perhaps it wasn't named like the rest of the items because it never was shown in anything Zeta had read about the Adeptus Mechanicus in his past life.

Nevertheless, he switched back to his human form and laid on the couch and began to watch some movies. After a couple of minutes, Felicia exited the shower and joined him. Her hair was still a bit wet which slightly aroused Zeta but he didn't say anything out of fear of making her leave.

She was grateful to see that the wall was as good as new. Thankfully, she didn't ask how he repaired it so fast or anything like that, and just chalked it up to alien stuff.

Nothing of note happened as they watched the films. The sun fell from the sky and the moon took its place.

Neither of them slept that night. At midnight, Felicia retreated to her bedroom.

At first, he thought she was going to sleep, that was until he saw a black figure fall using a grapple hook to get to the other side of the alley way that a window looked into.

He opened the window.

"I didn't know this was your kink." He spoke to the figure. Felicia turned around. Zeta was happy to see her in a skin-tight costume as she went out to steal some shit. This was when Zeta realized he had a thing for women in skin-tight outfits.

"I have a lot of secrets." She replied.

"Is that so? What sorry sap are you stealing from tonight, beautiful?" Zeta asked.

"Whoever looks like the easiest target." Felicia replied.

"Well, don't let me stop you, if you run into Gwen, make sure you get me her number." He waved to her and closed the window. She leaped from rooftop to rooftop finding victims.

It was times like these that Zeta was grateful that the Death Korps of Krieg only needed sleep about once every two to three days.

(A.N. I haven't seen a specific count of how many days a Death Korps of Krieg can go without sleeping. So, I just set their normal sleep cycle like this.)

It was 3am in the morning when Felicia returned from her 'night job'. She returned with a briefcase full of jewelry that'd be added to her collection. However, that wasn't the best part, no, the best part was that Zeta saw a sweaty Felicia run to her room to get changed before her suit started sticking to her body far tighter than it already was.

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