Meet David who's gonna live his life in Dragonball as a Saiyan with a System. 
Enjoy.

**Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Dragon Ball series or any of its characters.

This is a continuation of David's story... but it continues after an alternate ending to Fate's Request (my first fanfic which is ongoing, so spoilers!). In his third life, David awakens in the body of David Baratheon, Crown Prince of the Seven Kingdoms, with Cersei Lannister and Robert Baratheon as his parent's.

He walked towards it, grumbled, made an irritated sound, and immediately took two steps back. He tried again with firm resolution, saw the object of misery and pleasure lying open untouched and panicked, gritted his teeth and immediately ran into his bedroom slamming the door shut and then confining himself in the bathroom. He was sweating again – as always – and his hands were trembling. He did not know whether it was because he wasn't doing it or whether it was because he was scared and couldn't do it. 
It was 12am, middle of the night on a Monday which meant that his neighbors were all getting their much needed sleep while here he was hiding in the bathroom as if he were still a child. 
Wallace always chose bathroom as his hiding place. To him these small cubicles were the perfect place to hide and self-reflect while the 'other guy' gets bored and decides to leave – swearing that he will get you the next time. But then the next time you do the same thing and you keep doing it until one of you – usually the 'other guy' – gets sick of it and decides that you're not worth the trouble and instead focuses his no undivided attention into making someone else's life a living hell. 
Wallace usually and repeatedly found himself confined to these four loosely-tiled walls in these situations; situations that he was too scared to face. The bathroom served as his Fortress of Solitude and he blamed all the bullies and spectral monsters of his childhood for making it so. A quick observation told him that his Fortress was falling apart and that too all at once: the water basin had decided to crash on its own accord a few weeks back while he was brushing his teeth. Wallace chalked it down to a threshold-consciousness-hallucination and carried on with his daily routine. Only to realize, at the end of the day, that he wasn't hallucinating and the basin had actually crashed and scattered into two different factions: one that consisted of big cemented blocks that were as big as his head and the second that consisted of small cemented blocks that were the size of his thumb. Subsequently, the bathroom has also flooded and he was then – and is until now – out of water. He is forced to ask his neighbors for bucket refills at least two times a day. He didn't have a working shower to begin with so he wasn't that upset when one day, again while brushing his teeth using a jug, the shower hose voluntarily unscrewed itself and crashed to the ground with a 'thung' so bad that Wallace – extremely shocked – ran out his apartment and into his neighbor's house and threw himself behind their couch in a braced position. When asked what was wrong he replied with a mouth full of toothpaste: "I thought I heard a bullet!" 
The only thing functioning in his broken bathroom is the toilet seat on which he now finds himself sitting and reflecting over the mishaps of his Fortress of Solitude. He decided to reluctantly get up from the seat lest another tragedy befalls and renders his bathroom utterly and completely unusable, i.e., useless, i.e. how he feels right now. Much like how the characteristics of uselessness stems from the dysfunctionality of the bathroom, the characteristics of uselessness for Wallace stems from the inability of functioning as a writer. 
Wallace stares at his reflection in the cracked mirror and expects an inherent subconscious or a third person narrator to step in and take charge of his pessimistic thoughts and convert them into optimistic ones. But all that stares back at him is a disoriented reflection of his not-so-ugly-but-hideous-looking-face-to-him. He sighs and mulls over the reasons that provoked him to choose a life of misery and poverty i.e. the life of a writer. He had been dissuaded by his parents and brothers more time than he could count but he never listened. Writing for him was an act of liberation as well as an act of confinement and seclusion; where he could be himself without anyone making fun of him or judging him. His family never understood his fascination with it and he never expected them to. Wallace always reasoned – a mechanism of making himself feel better when his brothers brought home trophies and medals and he had nothing to show for – that he was born in the wrong house, that he was somehow exchanged in the hospital and that his real parents were some academics and scholars spending their retired life in the Hamptons drowned in books; or that his parents were probably some famous writers with several bestsellers. He always imagined a day when those parents would come take him home and teach him all there was about writing. Infact, as a young child he traveled all the way to Virginia just to knock on David Baldacci's door and ask him if he had misplaced a child in the hospital. Mr. Baldacci was very polite about the whole matter. He thought it made a great story and until Wallace's 'real parents' arrived he entertained the sad-looking kid by showing him around his writing office and his library. Wallace remembered being thrilled out of his wits and he swore then and there to Mr. Baldacci and himself that someday he will be one of the best writers in the world, perhaps even better than Mr. Baldacci himself. And he remembered Mr. Baldacci saying to him before he finally left his property: "the question is, kid, that are you willing to go the extra mile?" Wallace spent the entire trip back home thinking about what the writer had said. He couldn't wipe the grin off his face and it made her mom want to slap him repeatedly. He had embarrassed his family. This could never be forgiven. But all Wallace cared about was that Mr. Baldacci had chosen him to impart that tidbit of wisdom to. It probably meant something, right? Mr. Baldacci probably saw his innate talent and this was probably, maybe, perhaps, his way of showing it. Wallace took this to mean a sort of a divine sign that was revealed the way it was in order to put him on his path to great writerly success. And so in the next three days he packed his bags, retrieved all his savings and bolted; away from all the judgmental condescending and towards his destiny – which was to spend his life in a run-down apartment, living on coffee and stale read because he was too poor to afford actual food, and stare himself in a cracked mirror that made his reflection look notorious and funny, as if he was staring at himself in a fun-house mirror.
Ruminating on his past made him angry. When he got angry he liked to punch thing. So he made an angry face (or at least tried to): his lips contorting into a growl with his teeth grinding together as if trying to grind his enemy and his eyes all sullen and squinched so that he was barely able to see his reflection in the mirror because his eyesight had shrinked and he could see multiple reflections of himself popping around him. In his first attempt of trying to hit the mirror and imagining it blowing into small shards which then dramatically flew all over and past him but not hurting or scratching him on but resulted in nothing because he ended up punching the air. He opened his eyes wide, spotted the crookedly hanging mirror in front of him, squinched his eyes in sullen ferocity, gritted his teeth some more to create momentum for his anger, and then attempted to punch the mirror again. Even though the second punch did connect with the mirror yet it was instantly deflected – by the mirror itself, it seemed – and Wallace felt fireworks of pain emanating from him hand and blowing into a spectrum of colors in front of his eyes. He collapsed onto the tiled floor clutching his sore fist and grinding his teeth, this time due to the pain. When he finally recovered he noticed that the fragmented mirror was still intact and standing high and tall while he was lying on the cold floor. It seemed that Wallace couldn't even break or bring harm to an already fractured mirror and then, to him, was the penultimate testimony of his incompetency and uselessness. So, instead of standing up and taking another shot at the mirror, Wallace decided to save himself the embarrassment and slept on the cold, dirty, and unwashed floor which represented his current state of life.

A writer who can't write, a man on the hunt for 'social media carriers', a detective who can't solve a single homicide...welcome to a strange new world! 

Embroil yourself in this satirical dark comedy and witness strange new characters trying to make their way into the world.

I walked towards my house as a new woman.

  My practice date was great, and if dating was this easy, I should write a book about it and fleece millions of unsuspecting girls.

  I used my key to let myself in. My brother was on the couch watching Masterchef India. Without meeting my eye, he asked, 'Where were you?'

  'Nothing. Nowhere. Why? I went nowhere.'

  'I saw that teacher dropping you home,' he said.

  'Oh.'

  'Where were you?'

  My brain never processed information and situations fast enough to come up with a believable lie. And even if it did, my face would contort and twitch and no one would believe me.

  'It was a guidance session,' I said.

  'What guidance session?'

  'He's not a teacher. He's a guidance counsellor. I was appointed one after I misbehaved in class. Mom knows. And if you don't believe me, he has mailed Mom too about today's session. I needed to ask him a few things.'

  He nodded and his eyebrows settled. I went and sat next to him.

  'Thank you,' I said.

  'For?'

  'For asking where I was. And for the birthday party next week.'

  'You have thanked me before,' he said, his tone still angry as if I had done something wrong. I sat there and watched Masterchef with him.

  'Is something wrong?' he asked.

  'No.'

  'You can tell—'

  'Why are you throwing this party for me?' I asked, pointblank, almost like a cop.

  'It's your eighteenth birthday, Aisha. You will be a grown up after this. You deserve it.'

  It only made me angrier. All these years, I needed my brother and he was nowhere to be seen, and now he was planning to get away with it with just a party. Despite my irritation I wouldn't do anything to jeopardise the party though. It was the best thing to have ever happened to me!

  'You don't talk to me, bhaiya. And then you throw this party? Why?' I asked.

  'There's nothing to talk about,' he said and increased the volume of the television. I took the remote from him and switched it off.

  'I'm talking to you, bhaiya.'

  'And I answered you.'

  He snatched the remote from me. I snatched it back and threw it on the table. The Sellotape holding the remote ripped off and the batteries spilled out.

  'What the hell is your problem?' growled my brother and stormed off.

  *

  Later that evening, Namrata came over and my brother had to open the door. We shared the room so whoever had a better reason to occupy the room would have it to himself or herself.

  'No, Aunty, we are good,' Namrata implored, and waved to tell my mother she didn't need another sandwich. Despite my mother's condition, she always took it on herself to make sure everyone who entered our house was full till half-digested food bubbled up at the back of their throats.

  The good thing about being friends with a nerd (I mean that in a good way) are:

  They the most genuine people. They are so worried about their marks and about learning that they don't think about playing games in relationships. Nerds rock.

  They make you learn things. Once a non-nerd makes friends with a nerd, the nerd makes you learn everything they know. Well, at first they are a little shocked to see how dumb you are.

  The world would be a better place if every mean, dumb person was paired up with a book-devouring, number-crunching, equation-solving nerd. They love you unconditionally. Unless you lose their notes—then they don't.

  Right now, Namrata was making me read all her favourite books. We started with Enid Blyton, then Roald Dahl and Ruskin Bond, and then we worked through John Grisham and David Baldacci, before moving on to Arundhati Roy, Manu Joseph and J.M. Coetzee. We also sprinkled quite a few young adult authors in our reading list. She made me read widely and deeply.

  But that day we weren't having a conversation about books, we were having a conversation about blowjobs. Namrata's parents were leaving for Panipat for a day and she was sneaking Norbu in.

  'Norbu asked for one?' I almost exclaimed.

  'No. He just mentioned it in some context a few times. So I guessed—'

  'You don't know how to give a blowjob, do you?'

  'I think I can. Like I used to think it's gross but right now I'm a little confused. Of all the boys you have dated, you haven't given it anyone?'

  I blushed. The old Aisha would have lied, but not the new one. The new Aisha doesn't lie to her friend. Friendship should mean not having to lie.

  'I haven't dated a single boy yet.'

  She laughed.

  She saw me not react and her laughter trailed off. 'What? You? Aisha? Not one? None?'

  No. And then I started to cry for no reason whatsoever. She didn't know what to do so I just crawled up to her and put my head on her lap and cried. She patted my head, not knowing what to make of it.

  'Why are you crying?'

  'I don't know.'

  'What do you mean, you don't know? Stop making a habit of crying. You give us girls a bad name,' she chuckled.

  'Sorry, sorry.'

  'Stop crying!'

  'Fine.'

  'You're beautiful, Aisha! If someone doesn't date you, it's their fault not yours.'

  'It's so unfair. I don't have a problem with not dating anyone. But it sucks when everyone thinks you are and you aren't!'

  'Yeah, tell me about it. I didn't strip for a boy and people thought I did. Wonder how that happened?'

  'I'm sorry again.'

  'It's okay, I was just kidding,' said Namrata.

  'See, you're smart and funny and adorable and understanding, and you have this cute face I could kiss all day. No wonder Norbu loves you! Why would anyone love me? I'm just big breasts.'

  'Girls would kill for that,' she said.

  'And a face full of pimples!'

  'Not completely full,' said Namrata and laughed. She hugged me. 'You will find someone truly deserving of you who will love you as much as you want, Aisha.'

  I smiled and sat up. I wiped my face on her sleeve and said, 'Vibhor is taking me out on a date.'

  'Uff! Why are you such a drama queen? Why were you crying right now then? What's wrong with you?' she said excitedly.

  'Hehe. I think I forgot that with all our blowjob talk.'

  'Hmmm . . . I'm thinking of not giving one now.'

  'Why?'

  'Men always have it a little too easy. Blowjobs shouldn't be doled out just like that. Norbu will need to work for it. He won't win so easily.'

  'Blowjobs mean the man is winning?' I asked.

  'Ummm . . . If I don't feel like it, then I think it's him who's winning.'

  'And sex too shouldn't be about men winning, right? We should make a poster out of that,' I said.

  'I'm not sure if I want to be counselled like you,' Namrata winked at me.

  'You would love to be counselled by Danish.'

  'Wait? Why are you smiling? Do you have a crush on him?'

  'No. I don't. I have a date with Vibhor,' I said.

  She didn't believe me. We spent the rest of the night arguing who out of David Nichols and Nick Hornby is a better writer, and it was so much better 
a conversation than talking about other people's lives and clothes, and gossiping. I loved the woman I was becoming. Also, I learnt an important lesson. As she slept, I thought about how men pumped their fists after having sex for the first time, while the girls shied away, ashamed.

  And so I Googled the entire night about sexuality, virginity, and learned of how sex—supposedly a spectacular thing to do with one's body—was often an instrument of oppression for women. Like it wasn't fun any more, it was something dirty, something to be gossiped about, some taboo, to be snatched, or stolen, or cheated for. Why would they do that to poor sex?

  So I decided that sex shouldn't be about men winning. Sex should be like chess, a sport where gender is irrelevant. Winners should be based on who performed better regardless of gender.

  They should make a poster out of this. Sex is chess.

A romantic bestseller, 'Our Impossible Love' is centered around the growing up years of a young Aisha, her journey of self-discovery as a woman and love. She is living with her brother and ailing mother whereas her father lives and works in a different city.

Yuri smiles proudly grabbing onto david arm being lift up by david yuri lift his fist toward david who also does the same thing saying to a good fight as they all go back into there separated groups david,yuri,daniel,and michael all used the last hour they have left to learn from david latest idea making the shuriken powerful with density instead of width so they can overtake the other enemy attack as they spend the rest of the hour training real hard with the density blast but only michael seems to be the only one able to do it with ease compared to the other two who are still struggling at this time daniel begs michael to show him how is he gathering all his own energy to a center point without it blowing up on his face like he is david tell yuri to listen we'll to michael explanation if he ever hope in mastering this technique yuri looks at michael with his eye's and ear focus only on him michael explains that in order to get the density right he has to learn to focus on one spot when adding there own energy there not trying to enlarge it just adding to it like a puzzle that's missing a couple pieces from itself so they have to complete it david ask both daniel and yuri if his explanation help in any way possible.

     Yuri says he will try the puzzle theory while daniel says he will first try to learn how to focus one attack sphere while adding his own power to it slowly so he won't get blasted again as the rest of the member's leave the simulation room to eat dinner and take a shower before heading to bed but david group is still training hard pass hour michael whisper to david ear asking him how are they doing with there test david smile saying he think they are about to make a breakthrough soon they just have to keep at it for a bit longer if they want to see the reward of hard work and dedication on there side as couple passes quickly david is shock to see how fast they figured out the density technique in only an hour and 30 minutes in the simulation room michael is also shock but he smile for his crew member accomplishment in figuring it out as david and michael keep on watching both member's he see yuri lifting his hand up in the sky making a small rubber ball appear his hand shrinking it to the size of a little golf ball then he fires it into the air with all his force until it reaches the top before causing a huge explosion all over the area around them making yuri happy to know that thanks to his own hard work.

     He had figured out a new way to used his own attribute power of rubber as all three turn around looking back at daniel who's getting the hang off it telling his buddies to stay back and stay clear he has come up with an awesome new technique putting his hand together he focuses all the raw power into a little orb then fires it into a mountain leaving a small hole thru it with 100 times the damaged destroying the other mountain's behind it all looking back daniel speaks up saying he's not done he has yet another technique he wants to show them before heading out as the small orb is still in good shape daniel concentrates all the remaining he has in his body into the orb making couple rings appear around the little orb it shines a little catching the full attention of david, michael, yuri all together michael ask what has he created daniel speaks saying it like a planet with it's own rings but he added his own decay attribute as the center source of the power to add as a way to show his uniqueness to it david claps his hand saying he has surprised him today along with the rest of them he has thought them we'll for them to learn on there own from now on all three group member look at david with a sad expression.

     On there face asking david if they can still learn from him when he has free time david sees this saying of course they are brother now as all three member's begin to walk back to the portal to eat then shower after a long training day david runs behind them saying he's gonna stuff his whole face full of burger and fries asking the other member's what they plan on eating when they get to the kitchen room as yuri, michael, and daniel all tell david what they plan on eating at the lunch room getting out the simulation room heading towards the kitchen room david thinks for a moment telling the group he has to talk with his grandpa about the next week as the group head inside to eat and go to bed afterwards david walks to his grandpa room to knock on his door after a couple more knocks yango open the door with a yawn asking his grandson what the hell is he doing up so late david ask if he can enter to have a private talk with him for a bit then he will leave yango opens the door wider with a worry expression asking him sure come inside as david goes in taking a seat on the chair yango sit on the edge of the bed asking david what he wanna talk about so late in the night.

     David begins to ask his grandpa if he has figured out the guy who is acting as the usa region president yango sit up straight saying to david that he has a clue thanks to his twin brother yino help and little brother blitz david is waiting for the huge clue looking directly at yango his grandpa explains that if his clues is right about the guy name jester than they might be in bigger trouble then they think so david ask who is he really he has to know for his and the crew better chance of capturing him alive to question what he had done for the usa region and other secretive stuff that he has hidden from the public yango sigh saying that jester is a old enemy from the olden day with his twin brother yino by his side david ask how is he still old but not old dead dead yet is he a monster or an alien or even worse a deity yango put a hand on david shoulder telling him that they are safe jester isn't a threat now or couple hundreds year back but still he thinks saying to david that he has tons of support both from the high class and even the holy castle king himself who is currently david interrupts him saying his dad is the current king he has known about it from his old friend who he met in the underworld fight club when he took a S-rank job.

The story follows david aztlan who is trying to go on many amazing adventure with a growing crew but on the way he will have to fight many monster, aliens, and god's to protect his home planet and the people

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February 13th, 2021, 18:50

The deep sea, N 30° 4' E 131° 5' south of Tanega Island, Kyushu, Japan (The Yang Se-bong (SSP-85)'s location) 

"Both nuclear subs have been hit!" The sonar operator raised both of his hands and shouted confidently. The Mk 48 torpedo headed towards the Yang Se-bong (SSP-85) exploded in its tracks after losing reception. 

"All 4 enemy torpedoes headed towards us have exploded, sir."

"Both submarines? Are you sure?"

"Yes, sir. It was a direct hit."

The sonar operator, who finally could relax, wiped the sweat from his brow with his sleeve. Sergeant Kim Gwang-kyun, grasped the headset to his ear and begin to close in on a certain sound. 

"Hey!"

"What is it?"

"Sergeant Kim, sir, put on the headset. It sounds like it's the Lee Un-hyung."

"Are you sure?"

Sergeant first class Kim Hyung-min put on the headset and focused on the sounds coming through the headset. 

"Hey! What the…?"

The operating sounds of the Lee Un-hyung (SSP-86) that the crew had thought to have sunk was clearly coming through the headset. Sergeant first class Kim Hyung-min's eyes were about to bulge out from his sockets. 

"It really is them."

When Sergeant first class Kim Hyung-min manipulated the console at lightning speeds, the monitor for the sonar showed the 3D outline of the Lee Un-hyung (SSP-86). 

The outer plating was slightly damaged, but the submarine was in fair shape overall. Also, it was maintaining its depth without sinking. 

"It's alive, they're alive! Ha ha ha." Sergeant first class Kim Hyung-min hugged sergeant Kim Gwang-kyun while shouting. 

"What's with the commotion?" The sonar director came up to them while frowning. 

"Apologies, sir. I forgot to report in out of joy."

"So, what is it?"

"The Lee Un-hyung, sir! They are alive and still sailing."

"Are you certain?"

"Yes, look at the monitor, sir."

The Mk 48 torpedo's bubble jets that had gone off 20m below the Lee Un-hyung (SSP-86) had engulfed the entire submarine in bubbles. The shockwave, pressure, and buoyancy had struck the entire body of the Lee Un-hyung (SSP-86), but the hydronium alloy plating had only been slightly damaged. The ACS (Anti-gravity Control System) installed between the plating had also acted as cushioning and the crew had only felt a slight shock but were unharmed. The bubble jet had temporarily cut off communication with the outside, along with sonar detection. 


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February 13th, 2021, 19:00

Seoul Yongsan-ku B2 bunker (ROK military joint command center)

When the submarine battle between Corea and America that would shock the world had begun, Chairman Kang Ui-sik who had returned from the Blue House, and the military commanders started to plan for the secondary retaliation. 

The first course of action had already been planned, but this was only set as the minimum defensive measures if the worst came to be. However, the situation had called for a more active offensive approach, so details of the plan had to be set once again. 

After the meeting was over, the operations aide-de-camp had reported in about the two American LA class nuclear submarines being struck down. The atmosphere of the meeting room was very encouraging. 

"We must send additional forces to land on Japan, sir."

The current war's progression was very ironic. In 1950, America, Soviet Russia, and China had used Korea as their stage to wage war and boast their military power. However, after 70 years had passed, the power of Corea was pressing down on the two major military powers of the world: America and China. Now, the nation was about to use its power on Japan.

While this was going on, the Corean military had sent the 2nd marine division (Blue Dragon), the 3rd marine mobile division (Fire Drake), and the 6th marine brigade (Black Dragon) which totaled up to 25,000 men to Japan. Also, there were 50,000 special forces men faithfully conducting their mission of bringing back cultural artifacts and attacking the Japanese military. 

Based on numbers alone, there were about 80,000 soldiers in Japan, but without the 50,000 special forces that had not been trained for formal battles, there were only 25,000 marines fit for battle. 

The Japanese military's army had been struck by numerous missile-strikes and air raids, and they had already been defeated twice. However, there were still 18,000 surviving troops and more were to come from their emergency draft. Also, the U.S military stationed in Japan were all equipped with the latest equipment and had 13,000 men. It was no measly force that could be ignored. 

Combining the Japanese army and the U.S military stationed in Japan, there were about 31,000 men ready for action. 25,000 marines were not enough to face them head-on. Therefore, General Lee Un-hyung, the commander of the military, suggested deploying more troops from the army to Japan. 

"I also agree that we need to deploy more troops as General Lee has suggested. I would like to discuss that more with Lieutenant General Na and come to a conclusion as soon as possible."

"Yes, sir."

Chairman Kang Ui-sik stood up from his seat and glanced at the 50 military commanders who were in attendance. After taking a moment, he began to speak quietly. "Soldiers of the Corean military! As we have just heard, the war against America has just begun. Whether America attacked first or not, we have crossed a bridge that we can't return. We are soldiers. We must protect our nation and citizens.

We could see our nation as David while America is Goliath. But who won in the end? David won. Corea will be like David that won against Goliath, therefore we will name the war against America as 'David and Goliath.' I would like all of you to do your best, so that our war may end up like the legend."

Lieutenant General Youn Ki-yoon, the commander of the 620th artillery corps, quietly asked Lieutenant General Ahn Gil-won, the intelligence director while covering his mouth with his hand, "So, what's the whole David and Goliath thing that comrade chairman is talking about?"

"They are the characters from the Israel holy scriptures. David was a small but clever sheep herding boy, while Goliath was a large warrior. When they fought each other, David won."

"So, the chairman is saying that our nation may be small but clever like David while America is like Goliath the giant. Is that right?"

"Haha, yes, you are right."

"That's a story that catches my interest."

While the two generals were quietly conversing with each other, Chairman Kang Ui-sik sat down on his seat, and Operations Director Lieutenant General Na Tae-yoon came up to the podium. 

"Before we get to the details of our meeting, I would like to briefly report about our weaponry. The vessel has not been officially been deployed yet, but it does play a large role in our plans for our operations. Therefore, I would like to inform everyone about the equipment first."

When Lieutenant General Na Tae-yoon finished speaking, the large screen in the briefing room lit up. Then, a large submarine that seemed to be from a Sci-Fi series showed up on the screen. 

"The submarine you are looking at is the next-generation submarine named the Super Hocula tactical submarine. It has a load displacement of 23,530 tons and is the second-largest submarine only outclassed by Russia's Typhoon class submarine.

However, its functionality is far superior. This vessel is at least two generations ahead of the latest submarines from America and Russia, thanks to the newly applied technology we have developed."

While Lieutenant General Na Tae-yoon continued with his briefing, the specifications for the Super Hocula submarine and its functions showed up on the screen.




Floating displacement: 19,600 tons

Load displacement: 23,550 tons

Length: 220.5m

Width: 18.5m

Waterline: 9m

Power source: 4 Plasma super protonic Mod-E engines

Engine output: 510,000 horsepower

Speed: over 60 knots

Diving depth: 1,850m

Crew: 120 men

Arms:

•	100mm Scithe K-2 double barrel cannons, range 250km (high cluster plasma rounds)

•	Sky Sea Dragon missiles (GTAS-300 ship-to-air missiles), range 420km, Mach 10 x 60

•	Black Shark torpedoes (483mm K-746 submarine-to-submarine/ ship super cavitating multiple-round torpedoes: 120) 8 torpedo launch tubes, 4 at the tail and 2 on each side

•	Avarice-II (SSM-1200K submarine-to-submarine hypersonic cruise missiles), range 450km, Mach 8 x 80

•	The Sky Dragon A missile (submarine-to-surface SSGN missiles), range 1500km, Mach 3.5 x 200

•	SD-SLBN Gungnir-II (submarine-to-surface missiles), range 15,000km, Mach 45 x 80

Sonar: Hypersonic IUSW-B.L. 02 sonar type radar

"Five thousand researchers and technicians are working day and night at two top-security docks to put the finishing touches on the Super Hocula submarine, and the vessels are scheduled to be launched within this week. Also, the 240 crewmen that are to board the submarine have already been training via a simulation for a year, so they can begin their operation as soon as the vessels are deployed."

The screen split in two, and footage of the crew training with the simulation equipment showed up on the right side. 

"The Super Hocula submarines are to be deployed to the battlefield with its launch. The first submarine has been named and numbered the Lee Hui-hyung (SSP-091) while the second as the Choi Joon (SSP-092)."

Excluding a few of the commanders from the joint chief of staff and navy commanders, the military commanders attending the meeting were all staring at the screen with their mouths open. The submarine was equipped with unimaginable technology with a length of 200m. 

The arms and the power the submarine had was another factor that surprised everyone. One Super Hocula submarine could be more than enough to wipe an entire nation off the map with its 200 rounds of Sky Dragon A hypersonic cruise missiles, and the 80 rounds of the SD-SLBN Gungnir-II ICBMs.

Finally, the submarine was capable of facing off against submarines, ships, and even aircrafts, making it something that could fight off against any enemy. While sailing, the submarine was capable of fighting against other submarines by using the latest Black Shark torpedoes and at a depth of 100, it could launch its Avarice II supersonic cruise missiles to attack ships. 

Also, while floating on the surface, the submarine was capable of using the 100mm Scithe K-2 double barrel cannons like the Chungmugong Lee Sun-shin (CG-1101) and could intercept aircrafts and high-altitude ballistic missiles with the Sky Sea Dragon missiles. The Super Hocula submarine was able to attack and defend itself against any enemy from any location. 

While the explanation about the submarine continued for about 10 minutes, the generals could not hold back their surprise and began to shout in glee. Also, numerous questions followed the presentation. 

A weapon such as this will obviously dominate the battlefield for the war between Corea and America and create a huge impact. It was something that could change the outcome of the war. 

When the briefing about the Super Hocula submarine was over, the military commanders gave a standing ovation. 

"Since we are now done presenting the information about the Super Hocula submarines, we will now begin the meeting to establish plans for our operations."

The meeting was over in the late evening after setting the details from their first plan. There were a few noticeable operations from those that were made. One of them was using the Super Hocula submarine to attack mainland America. 

America had been subjected to terrorist attacks after its independence, but it has never had its mainland attacked before. If it was, then the fear and shock its citizens would receive would be tremendous. 

To win the war against America and end it quickly, Corea had chosen to attack America's mainland. However, the Pentagon would never in a million years predict Corea would attack them at home.

A novel about the Government and its people becoming one to raising their country back up.
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Dave took the box and Album from table carry it with him while signalling David and his nephews to come inside the house.

Inside the house, Dave put the box in his room then heading to another room

"Why you're going there?!" John almost shout if only he, not fear of David glare

"Why can't I?" Dave smirk

"It's Gea's room" the twin's reply at the same time

"Yeah, I know" Dave then walked inside even know the Twins stare at him as they wanna eat him. Dave let out his bursts that he kept trying to hide since John asked why he's going inside Gea's room

"Can we go back to grandma's house?" Ben tuck David short with a pleading eyes

David let out a sigh, hold both boys shoulder and look at their eyes 

"We could do that if that what you guys want, just Gea said she has PS4 installed in the TV room with the latest lego and football series"

"You can ask Gea to be yours or go to a date if you beat me" Dave can not hold to play with the Twins, he found they just too adorable and very cute

"aren't you saying its' the Girl decision?" Ben use dave word before

"That's why I said you can ask her, I won't be in your way, I won't try to hold her, even I'll help you to convince her, so what're you guys think?"

"Deal" the twins answer almost simultaneously

"you sure bout this?" David whispered in Dave's ear while walking to the TV room where the Twins already flying there.

"yes, I will play fair and won't give up even they just kids they should be treated well to know that there will be many challenges ahead that life will offer" Dave convince David that he'll play fair with them

"That's not what I mean, will Gea ok with it?... The boys are good I wasn't worried that they'll lose, I worry if they win " David explained 

" It's ok, I won't back down if they win... And I am pretty sure that Gea would love to spend time with them, a date with them won't hurt... I'll convince her, I have my way" Dave guaranteed

David feels a pinch in his heart hearing Dave confidence talk that Gea will listen to him.

"We should play soccer," John said 

"Sure... I'll follow. However, we already state the condition if I loose what if I won?" Dave really loves to tease them

look at each other the twins gave their promise that they will not bother Dave to have Gea.

_________________

As soon as they arrive in the saloon, they were guided by staff to a special room fit for four people. Gea reserved last night for their treatments today.

The staff explained the traditional body massage that they'll receive.

"Aunt Gea, who is the guy that stays at your house, and what are your relationship with him? " Jane asked ignoring the gaze from her mother 

"Oh that's Dave, a brother and friend to me"

"I see, I thought he is your boyfriend"

"Nope, but I'll be stuck with him forever I guess" 

Gea smile, she's really happy that she found her families here, a family that connected not by blood; Andrea and her family,  she also found her real family Dave. She knows now that this was the reason her parent choose K country at that time besides that it is her favourite place as well

Even though she glazes at her daughter, Deena and Andrea were curious about Gea answers and was disappointed hearing Gea answer with such a happy face and tone.

Andrea let out a sigh, misinterpreted it as worry about Jane personal questioning Gea gave her a sign that she wasn't bothered at all of the questions.

"So, how long is he gonna stays at your place?" Jane asked again

"He promised to be my driver to come here and back for at least eight weekends, but I still trying to figure out how to make it lasted longer than that... " Gea giggle on the thought to trick Dave again.

"Is he a nice person, do you like him?" Jane continue to interrogate

"He is, and yes I like him a lot, even though if he is not nice, I think I'll definitely try to get along with. Thank God He is nice and easy to get along with". Gea thought even if Dave not nice she will try all her efforts to get along with as he is the only family left.

Silent afterwards as they enjoyed their massage and Gea was fallen asleep

Gea woke up when Andrea and Deena hesitated either to woke her up or wait for a little bit longer.

" Did I fall asleep?" 

"Yes, aunty... but mom and grandma were hesitated to wake you up"

"Oh, I am really sorry... usually it never happened before, guess I really enjoy the massage" Gea feels bit embarrassing but she knew it's not only because of the massage as she often has it. It's because she is really happy to find her brother. Finding and connecting with him really good stress relief therapy

"Off we go, shall we?" Gea smiling look at the three generations in front of her 

Their heading home does not realize the trouble waiting at home for them.

"Uncle... uncle" Jane yell as soon as she opened the house door

The silenced in the house and the ambience rather creepy considering there suppose to be two boys and two adults around

"Uncle... uncle..?" Jane stop and close her mouth as soon she saw David make silence sign with his pointer in his mouth.

"Sssh, it's almost done, last-minute deals... let's go to the living room I'll explain there." David grab Jane hand and walked back to the living room

"Dave... ups, sorry" Gea bump to David when she's about to enter the TV room

"It is Ok, but you can't enter there, they'll be done in no time, so let wait at the living room, shall we?" 
David clenched his left fist and let go of his hands that hold Jane when he feels electrocuted run-in almost all of his body starts from the skin that touched by Gea ended in his stomach, stays there when he forced himself to talk casually like there are no thunderstorms circles around him.

"Nooooooo" the twin yell almost cried 

"what's happening?" Gea run right away to them, hold them both and glare at Dave with accused face

Dave just raised his shoulder and hands "I did nothing, why you look at me like that?"

Being a gentleman's John speak up to defend Dave "No, he did not do anything wrong, we played soccer but ended up with no one winning"

"Than, it's a good thing isn't it, then why both of you yelling?" Gea don't understand because if no one loses why the twins are yelling for

"It's because if we succeed, we could ask you to go out for a date and He won't even bother us" John's speak almost whisper and point his finger to Dave

Seems to understand the situation Gea smiled and signalling Ben to be closed when she said: "How about the three of you go out with me for a date, as no one win or lose?" 

"Fine with me" Dave knows Gea love these siblings, he does too... they are so adorable.

"Are we going to tonight?" Ben happily beg

"Hmm, I don't think so, Dave and I will leave tomorrow back to 'S' city, how about next time when we come back?" Gea look at Deena for some help and agreement

"I guess that will do as you guys will need dad approval, and planning for the best date to remember." Deena talked to her boys

"Besides if you invite a girl for a date, you should be prepared, which car to take her, which restaurant or a place that match your pocket money?" Dave can't hold himself to tease them again

The twins seem to think hard, they thought of their piggy bank would sufficient to cover their expenses.... but for the transportation, they need something to impress Gea and won't get another tease from Dave

" Can we bring someone with Us, aunt Gea?" Ben tried to ask

"We could use my car or even public transportation, I won't mind as long as we could have fun, it's fine with me" Gea really touched by how lovely these two young boys and how much they care for her

"Can, uncle David come with us... we could ride his car if you like?" Ben hurriedly ask while looking at David and pass a smile to Dave

"The three of you should agree with it and only if He is okay with that, but he's always busy, isn't he?" Gea seems a bit hesitate bout it

"Leave it to me, I'll match our schedule... the twins could decide the place for the date, you just need to be there and David just needs to bring his car!!!" Dave makes the final decision that no one could argue

He holds Gea hands while whispered in her ears" I know you don't want to disappoint them, let me handle this"

Gea smile seeing the happy face of the Twin who jumping around to show how happy they are

the brightest smile that David couldn't take his eyes form

Andrea wishes for David and Gea could meet at least even once, however when they finally meet she barely hide her disappointment seeing Gea already have someone beside her. 

Andrea fall in love with Gea at first sight, her heart, her behaviour, the way she treats her and others... it's really a complete package for future wife. She tried everything that she could think of to make David and Gea meet. She asked nothing anymore, if only Gea could be her son wife

A man walks up to the middle of the arena. He seems quite confident as a small smirk gives him an arrogant air. With a flick of his wrist, a huge engine appears from the white veil converting the mysterious object of the tournament.
The host does his job well to hype up the crowd.
"And now! This contestant is a talented and blooming student at the University of Georgia!"
The University of Georgia is the only university in the capital of Keltc[1], and though some especially smart commoners are allowed in, they typically never manage to graduate for a number of reasons. 
"His work has once managed to win the prize for most innovative experiments and his work is often praised by the professors teaching this young lad."
If this kid is publicly appraised for his work then his father must have some connections as a businessman.
"Only 20 this year and already dubbed the small genius of Georgia! He has now presented himself in this new tournament, how lucky we are!"
Marguerite rolls her eyes, which doesn't escape Mathys who laughs at the unexpected behaviour.
He brings out a flask, and inside the flask is a few litters of milk. Marguerite tilts her head slightly at the odd sight and asks herself what could possibly be made with milk. Her interest is greatly spiked.
He takes another flask which contains a clear liquid. The host asks him what is contained inside and he answers that it's a secret. Marguerite has an inkling that it could either be water or vinegar, but she doesn't see the use for water in this case.
He heats up the milk and does a series of tasks, and with each task, Marguerite's eyes widen even more. She becomes excited as the crowd becomes more and more bored.
In the end, he pulls out a weird blob with an odd colour from the solution of milk and vinegar. Marguerite can hardly believe it, this guy just made casein plastic!
The others look at his blob with odd looks at first, but what he does next finally brings out a good reaction from the crowd.
He starts to mould the plastic into very fine sculptures: animals, flowers, birds, you name it.
As the crowd admires his artistic skills, Marguerite is more amazed at his ability to figure out the chemical formula to make casein plastic without a guide. She feels her heartbeat become stronger and stronger as his fingers glide across the milky figures.
This man, he is the one!
The tournament continues for a while after that, and Marguerite fell in love with 3 other people: a woman making a water filter, a man boiling water without heat by reducing the pressure, and a child making a homemade bomb. The homemade bomb made her especially worried and surprised, but she felt that these concerned were not worth overlooking such talent.
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Marguerite has decided to kidnap the 4 men she found in the middle of the worthless other contestants that presented themselves. She found it interesting how none of them was the winner of the prize, the first guy, who's name is Martin, went on a rampage about how none of them understands the art of his science and the beauty of his worldview. Marguerite found him quite eccentric but didn't let it bother her, a genius is a genius in the end.
That same Martin is actually currently yelling at everyone present in the room with him, complaining about the indecency of today's youth. Marguerite walks in laughing herself to death out how a guy younger than her[2] talks like a 50-year-old grandpa yelling at his mischievous grandkids.
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[1] You could then assume that Keltc's capital is named Georgia. but that's just a guess
[2] mentally


Marguerite is oblivious as she folds Arthmael's body into beautiful silhouettes. Following the familiar choreography, she dances relentlessly.

Grand Jete! Penche! followed by a series of graceful pas de chats. All concatenated in front of the enthralled emperor.

When the music reaches the outro in a full stop, Marguerite falls gracefully on the floor in a pose. She stays there and waits for the king to tell her she can leave.

She stays on the ground for a long time but hears nothing from him. Wondering if she did anything wrong, she wants to lift her head to look at the king's face, but quickly remembers the warning he gave her. If she disrespects him any further, who knows what he might do to her.

She suddenly feels her chin being lifted, her eyes meet the hazels of Demian. She forgets to breathe and falls from her pose onto the floor. She doesn't have time to regain her senses before two strong arms lift her off the floor.

She is about to question him on his weird behaviour when her mouth is suddenly covered by his in a kiss.

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Marguerite is very talented. She has a beautiful voice, a great passion for music and various talents in the arts. Unfortunately, her bright future gets compromised when she is forced to leave her world to fulfill the wish of someone else. Marguerite wanting to go home as soon as possible, accepts. However things turn out quite unexpected for her.

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