The Kriegsman woke up to the ceiling lights beaming down upon him. The Mando was still unconscious, everything else seemed to be in place, felt like time hadn't passed.
After moving to get up, the Kriegsman felt his clothes tightly hugging his body, restricting his movement.
At first glance, he couldn't see any difference. He tried to unbutton his clothes, but they ended up getting torn and ripped.
Giving up on doing it normally, the Kriegsman ripped the clothes off his body, leaving him naked, except for the gas mask. Curious about his sudden change in appearance, the Kriegsman went into a side room where there were all these lotions and potions that belonged to the Xeno.
A mirror was hung above the sink, he ripped it off the wall, put it on top of the bed, and sat it up against the pillows.
Through the mirror, he saw his naked body, he wasn't as big as the Space Marines, but he is a lot taller than he was before, his muscles were much more defined, he was invigorated with newfound strength, and his mind is far more intelligent than before.
He knew things that he never knew before, how to make a Space Marine, how to create the machines of war that scattered across worlds, and knowledge of the warp.
"Can you hear me?"
The voice of the emperor sang through the Kriegsman's head, tingling his brain.
"I can hear you." The Kriegsman responded in his head.
"Good, every moment we talk, the more my barrier will fall to the warp. Here is what you should know, the blood I gave you was minuscule, you do not have the physique of the Primarchs, but you do have more intelligence. I cannot talk any longer, after I fix my barrier I will contact you again, I look forward to your success."
The Kriegsman felt a hand on his shoulder, as he felt the pride of the task befall him yet again.
While standing in the middle of the room, he took an adventure through his knowledge. Endless memories from thousands of years ago, knowledge that would make every guardsman into a space marine, turning those that are fatally injured into the dreadnoughts that bring down destruction with a single swing of their fist.
All this knowledge came at the cost of knowing about the warp, he could feel the sliver of the warp itching to him, far away from this reality, so he had time.
The next thing he noticed is that his usual urges of a Kriegsman were non-existent, all that was left was endless knowledge, but he would still honor his origins by not straying from what he is, but enough to be a powerful being that is only second to the emperor.
After being satisfied with the amount of knowledge he looked over, he walked over to the woman, seeing that her face had started to swell thanks to the beating he gave her. He grabbed the Vibroblade, cutting open the swelling and letting blood flow.
After he was done, he started to examine the knife and the other weapons, comparing the weapons to the ones in his head.
The blade inside the armguard was a good idea since the blade vibrated, making organic matter easy to cut through, but against armor would be almost useless, unless upgraded.
The blasters that the bandits and the Mandalorian carry aren't nearly as high-powered or ready as a regular lasgun, unfortunately, he didn't have the required equipment to make a lasgun or modify the equipment.
As the Kriegsman stood up, his hand accidentally pressed a button, turning the wall into a window, revealing the dark space, though he wanted to revel in peace space brought him, in the corner of his eye, he saw a ship attached to the side, where he saw with his improved vision, 2 men and a little Xeno girl.
The fact that these could be officers of some sort that have come looking for him is the biggest suspicion.
***
"An investigation?" The captain asked, not wanting to expose his secrets or deal with the republic.
"Yes, we believe that a potentially dangerous man is aboard this vessel," Anakin spoke up.
Ahsoka wasn't paying attention to the conversation since it was pretty boring, but looking out of the window of the tube, she saw a tall, muscular man, butt-naked with only a gas mask on his face.
Ahsoka felt heat rise to her cheeks and her heart clenched in embarrassment as she turned away, raising her hand in the direction of the man so she doesn't accidentally look again.
"Then please, let us go to the storage room." The captain turned and began walking with the Jedi in tow.
Seeing Ahsoka's nervous and flustered face, Anakin had questions.
"You alright, Snips?"
"Hm, what? Ah, yes, I'm fine, master." Snips said as she still had images of the nude man in her head, she needed to focus on anything that isn't that man, but nothing was coming to mind.
"You don't look alright, it's like you're keeping a secret?" Anakin stopped Ahsoka in her path with a hand on her shoulder.
"Tell me, what is it?" While Anakin crouched down to meet Ahsoka's eye level, she refused to look him in the eyes.
"I-uh, I saw a passenger, completely nude." Her last words came out as a whisper, still clearly embarrassed.
Anakin's eyes went wide with shock, now he was a bit uncomfortable.
"Oh-ah. *Cough* Yeah, that is a bit embarrassing." Then the fact that Ahsoka hasn't been exposed to anything like nudity, Anakin sighed into his hand, rubbing his face.
"This isn't the time to talk to you about this stuff, I don't think I want to, but we need to focus on this task, we have been given an important mission, so don't get distracted, okay, Snips"
Ahsoka nodded, Anakin stood up and began to walk away, the image of the man still fresh in Ahsoka's mind.
When they opened the door to the storage room, the captain was confident that the Jedi were wrong, but when he saw the walls of silver cases on the ground, traces of blaster fire, and dead bodies of bandits, his world began to crumble.
"Do, you know what happened here?" Anakin asked while igniting his lightsaber.
"No, I wasn't notified of this at all." The captain fell to his knees.
"Captain, you secure all the passenger bays, Snips, you and I will investigate here then we will move onto the ship."
"Yes, master."
The captain didn't want them to investigate, they might find the spices he is smuggling, but he could just blame it on someone else, but the money he could make was tempting.
"Forget it." Making his decision that his job was more important, he left to secure the passenger bays.
Anakin talked into his wrist radio, calling Rex.
"Rex, secure the ship and escape pods, no one leaves."
"Yes, sir." With that, Rex logged off.
***
The Mandalorian woke up, feeling the cuts on her face, along with the aches of the shovel pounding. When she rose, she saw the Kriegsman at the window, looking out, while he was distracted, she looked around and found the Vibroblade on the bed.
Before she could make her attack, she analyzed for possible attacks, but then she realized that this isn't the same man she fought, he was bigger, muscular, and had the presence of someone who demanded respect.
She then realized that he was completely naked, and she instinctively turned away, out of embarrassment. When she turned back, she realized that her armor was off.
She charged, full of rage.
"AARRRGGGHHH!!!"
The Kriegsman turned around in a blink, smacking the blade out of her hand and pushing her onto the bed.
"Well, hello again. As promised, you will become my subordinate." He said, nonchalantly.
His presence was enough for the Mandalorian to snap out of her rage and then she had all types of questions, but one came to mind immediately.
"Who the hell are you?"
"I, am Krieg. The next ruler of this galaxy."
Sup, me again, this was a bit rushed, but I mainly want to say that these chapters will come out at a slower rate from this point forward because I'll have to do it on y phone which is a bitch and a half, so yeah, if you enjoy, thanks, and if you have any ideas, please tell me, makes it more fun.