119. Waiting List

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Hector spent most of his time on the cold planet of Moran. However, the coldness was not much of a problem for the Ravagers as there was technology to warm the whole body at all times.

He was establishing the planet as his base in space, as he also needed to defend it. Sure, it was in the Kree Empire's territory, but the Kree Empire was massive for them to notice something that fast. At the same time, Hector's major businesses operate from Xandar, not here.

He spent two months on Moran, trying to bring some resources to the people there, and there were billions of them. There were around 1 billion kids alone due to forced breeding over the years. Meanwhile, the male population was dwindling. Around a billion men were of fighting age.

The species of Moranians was slightly stronger than an average human, their bodies could handle extreme coldness easily, but they could also hold well in extreme heat. Their average height was 6 feet, and their life spans were more than 100 years.

He had brought in clothes and equipment for them to get training and weapons to get familiar with. If they were going to become his soldiers, he'd rather have them armed to the teeth and be the best warriors in the Universe.

"Where will you be going now, President?" Yondu asked him, seeing Hector packing his bags.

"Tarnax IV, to meet the Skrull Emperor, see if he's interested in an alliance,"

Adam added, "The chances look bleak to me. The man is a well-known warmonger, and rumours say he is mad. He killed the previous Emperor and married his daughter. He's ruthless and borderline insane. That's what the official data in Kree Ship tells us about him."

Hector still seemed focused on doing this, "You know, I have to try at least. Who knows if he might agree,"

"And what if he turns out a dumb maddening warmongering emperor?" Logan joined in.

Hector smirked, "Then I will do what the CIA does in South America,"

Logan smirked, but others had no idea what this even meant. "What?" Yondu questioned.

With that, Hector remembered something, "Oh, Yondu, tell the clan to be ready. I need to head back to my home planet for some work. It will be a short visit."

"Can I see my mom's grave?" Peter asked him.

Hector did not plan to stay on earth for too long. He was only interested in Captain Marvel, ensuring that she does get away from Kree Control. Also, he wanted her blood. But for Peter, he could make some concessions, "Sure, kid."

"Are you not taking us to the Skrull Throneworld?" Kul entered, now a devoted general under Hector.

"No, not this time, boy. This mission could be extremely dangerous for us. They might try to hold us there or kill me. So, it's better if only Moony, Logan and I go, since we have innate regenerative abilities. Meanwhile, the Ravagers will continue to train your population. You are to be their General too, so you need to start reading the books I gave you, got it?" Hector briefed him. After all, the guy would be the head of a billion strong army.

"Alright, I'm out. Take care. Always keep the Kree ships on alert and use them as the first line of defence. If anything happens, you know how to contact me."

He went on to board his smaller spacecraft, followed by Logan and Moony. However, the people of Moran felt indebted to him for doing all this for them. But it was also true that he was doing it for Earth because the Kree Empire would try to mess with it sooner rather than later.

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The Ship's pilot was a Ravager, since Hector was still learning how to operate it. He was not really a genius when it came to science and learning such things fast. But if it was about punching someone, he was the best guy for it.

Logan was even more of a musclehead than him. And Moony, he had the knack to learn it but not the fingers to press the buttons precisely. He'd probably tap some button and destroy a friendly ship. So they needed another guy to fly it.

"Boss, are you sure about this? I'm kinda scared of Skrulls,"

"Come on, lad. You just liberated a planet from oppressors. You also got me, there is nothing to be scared of. Just hit the button, and we will be there in no time," Hector motivated his new pilot. The man had been with the Ravagers for a long time now but still lacked complete courage.

The guy meekly pressed a few buttons and set the path. The ship soon started making jumps to the desired location.

Hector began to plan with Logan and Moony. "Okay, I'm pretty sure we won't be allowed to meet the Emperor right away. We will have to wait. So I hope you two will show the best of your behaviour. I don't want to make another enemy,"

"WOOF" Moony barked, ~Dad, I'm always a good boy,~

"Really? Then why did you poop in front of Yondu's door?"

~I was playing with him,~

*BONK* He knocked on Moony's fluffy head, "No playing with poop again. Be a good boy, or I will start calling you Poopy Moony from now on. Do you want that?"

Moony's tail fell, and he made sad noises, ~No, dad,~

Then Hector turned to Logan, "And you, do not hit on any female or take out your claws. Do not get into a fight. If someone says something, back off and return to the ship,"

"Ugh... that's not my style,"

Hector didn't bonk him, "It ain't my style either, but I need to be more diplomatic this time around."

He thoroughly taught the two naughty boys some manners and proceeded with his plan. He started writing an alliance treaty. But the chances of the Skrull Emperor accepting it were bleak, since alliances are forged between somewhat equal parties. So right now, he has nothing much to offer to the Skrulls.

~I hope the Skrull Emperor is not dumb,~

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Roughly 100,000 years ago, the Skrull capital relocated to Tarnax IV from their original home planet. This new planet was highly advanced. However, the Skrulls of today were not the same as before. In the past, before the Kree Empire came into existence, the Skrulls were more friendly and helpful. They gave other species technologies to help them.

But ever since the Kree Empire came out as an enemy of the Skrulls, the peaceful Skrull civilisation had to change their entire culture towards fighting. So, now they were more like a warrior race than sophisticated advanced intelligence species with compassion.

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They entered the Star System and started to get noticed by a lot of Skrull Security Ships, each hailing them for asking for the purpose of the visit. The planet was clearly protected to the brim.

They just said they are here for a job and diplomatic meeting. They could not just go and meet the Emperor anyway. Heck, they were not even allowed to land on the planet. That was a privilege only to the Emperor, his staff, and the nobles living on the planet.

Like all other traders, Hector had to dock the ship on the Moon of Tarnax IV and then take an official Skrull transporter ship to the planet's surface. However, when Hector got out of the transporter and went to the administration office, he was shocked to see a mile-long line of all kinds of aliens.

He asked the one in front of him, "What's this line for?"

The alien with the face of a rat answered snarkily, "You don't know? What are you even doing here then? This is the line for getting an appointment with the various important Skrull leaders on the planet."

"And how long does it take for the line to shorten?" Hector asked more.

"Not too long. They do it in batches. They will soon come out and start giving appointments for next week."

"NEXT WEEK? So everyone here going to book for later? What if someone has something important?"

"Then you tell the Skrull officer to give you the appointment faster. Then, if he thinks it's really an emergency, you can meet anyone. Now don't bother me. I must practice my pitch."

Hector calmed down and rubbed his beard, thinking about a way to meet the Emperor. Then, closing his eyes, he tried to come up with a way to force the Emperor to meet him and hear him out.

*BEEP BEEP* "President of the Ravagers Freedom Clan, owner of Moonspeed corp. Speak the reason for your visit,"

Soon enough, a Skrull officer arrived beside him, a droid hovering behind his head, recording everything and identifying everyone. Hector spoke his initial request, "I must speak with the Emperor about something gravely urgent."

Surprisingly, the Skrull didn't deny it. Instead, he just nodded and wrote something on his Datapad. However, his reply made Hector, Moony and Logan want to smash their heads to the ground, "The waiting list to meet His Majesty is 12 years, two months and two days. Do you want to make the appointment?"

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"What the fuck?!"

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