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Spaceships And Magic, What Could Possibly Go Wrong?

When I died I didn't expect to wake up with dark beings of immeasurable power looming over me. I didn't expect to be given new life in a brand new world. Now, armed with a powerful system that makes me stronger after every fight, I might be the last thing standing between the multiverse and absolute annihilation. As I complete quests, defeat foes and become stronger, I still don't know if I'll be able to save this world, my old world and all the worlds in between. "And below... the MAW beckoned..." Come check out the discord to speak to the author and other readers: https://discord.gg/BEJgcRVVev

MattHarris · SF
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Sloop

With the meeting concluded, Akash and Fal went off to complete various duties that they had to deal with. 

In my absence, the pair would essentially be running the entire ship by themselves, as well as assisting the refugee city below in any way that they could. 

It was a big job, and part of me was actually a little bit grateful to be able to cast it out of my mind entirely. 

I wasn't good at all that micromanaging multiple things happening at once, I was good at telling people to micromanage them for me while I hit things in the face. Hard. 

<If you hit something in the face hard now you'd probably turn their into that strongly resembles pizza,> BB piped up, not exactly the nicest mental image that I wanted to be left with.