Conquest phase one

"I know a couple girls."

I looked up at sarha from my prone position on the ground. She still shivered slightly due to the evil mans 'ice powers' but other than that she seemed relatively unpertrubed.

"Then pick me up! Take me to them. " I yelled.

She looked down at me who was flopped on the ground like a dead fish.

"Okay." I hadn't known Sarha for any amount of time at all. But still then was a moment when I would have expected her to tease me.

But she didn't. Weird.

Sarha threw me over her shoulder like a sack of potatoes.

And then we were on our way.

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She brought me to another straw shack. This one looked at bit smaller than the other one I'd seen. And the straw had less of a tint to it. It looked more grey and worn.

"Hey! It's Sarha!" Sarha yelled. The door was just a slab of cloth leaned against the door way so I guess this was the only thing she could do other than knocking.

"Sarha!?! Alright I'm coming out

The straw slab was pushed down and a homely woman walked out of the building. She wore a long dress that went down to her knees and had a smile on her face.

"Sarha! It's been so long! Why have you come to visit?" The woman asked.

Sarha opened her mouth to speak.

But I answered for her.

"We've come for a revolution."

Her smile disappeared.

"Oh. Then come inside."

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We had no table so the girl instead had us sit on the floor. I was flopped over on the ground as per usual.

I noted that there didn't seem to be any furniture of any kind in the house. That combined with the dirt floor made me think that if it weren't for the roof over our heads this would just be a yard.

"So. What exactly is this about?" Asked the woman.

"Tch." I clicked my tongue.

"Tell me your name first." I commanded her.

"My names Martha." She said.

I nodded.

"Okay martha. What we're doing is overthrowing the grand fisher." I told her. There was no point to waste time on pleasantries. I'd just tell her my thoughts.

Martha up her hands on her things. She gripped them until her knuckles were white.

"That's impossible. He's one of the immirgants. He's too strong." Said Martha.

Strange. The idea of immigrants had even found it's way to a isloated island like this.

"I'm on a time limit so that doesn't matter."

Her grip grew so tight that I could hear her bones straning.

Sarha gave me a stern glare.

"But that still doesn't answer the question of how."

I didn't say a word in response. Instead I reached into the bag at my side.

And from that object I pulled the object with which I bang. Someone like the grand fisher could never defeat a master of banging like me.

I then pointed my finger to that object with a victorious grin.

"Ugh." Martha scoffed. "That still doesn't answer her question. How do you even defeat someone like the grand fisher?"

I only shook my head in response.

"It does answer the question." I told her.

"HOW!" She snapped.

"I am the master of banging."

The womans draws dropped as they looked at me with disgust.

I grinned and pointed my banging devies into the air.

*Crack*

A bullet shot into the air causing a cracking sound to echo and some straw to fall down from the roof.

Martha and Sarha watched as the straw fell down.

"Oh." Said martha her voice as quite as a mouse.

I gave her my classic greg grin.

"See! I have more things like that too. The grand fisher or whatever won't stand a chance!"

I spun the gun around and pointed it in martha and Sarha's direction.

"EEK!"

"EEK!"

The both let out loud eeks and dived to the ground.

Unconcerned with their fear I began their speech.

"That's why I need YOU! I am a weak ass cripple. I have power all i need is somebody to wield it." I told them.

"AHHHHHH." Martha let out what I assumed to be a calming breath.

"Okay. I think we can do that." Said martha

My eye's danced with joy.

"Then let's go get me people!"

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I had Martha leave to gather my milita. While they were doing that I looked through my bag of holding to see how I would go about extracting the magic items.

When I had stuck my hand into the bag of holding previously to grab my gun I had just… I'd say brodcasted? Yeah that sounds right. I had broadcasted my will too the bag and it had summoned the object I asked for.

But I didn't know what magic items were in the bag. I only knew that contained within it is the warehouse. I couldn't broadcast the smaller objects. I could only broadcast my intent to summon the warehouse.

~Okay then. So based off how it works then I would only be able to summon the warehouse as a whole not indivual items. I'll need to find a covert spot to summon the warehouse. That place will then be our base of operations. How do I find a covert spot though? I can't move at all and it would take time to send someone else to do it. God this is a time when I wish they had a map of this place. Ugh, I'll just ask one of the people that Martha gathers to suggest a spot. They know the geography I'm sure they'll come up with a good place.~

The time It took me to experiment and understand the bag of holding and the time it took to think up my plan for location was long enough for martha and sarha to bring their people.

A group of men and women who all had pale looks on their face walked into her small hut. They barely fit inside so everyone was shoulder to shoulder.

Based on my count we had about forty people.

It would be more than enough.