Chapter 4: Distribution of Battle Rifles

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Xantarian Sky Citadel / Engineer Chamber

Amanda has finally finished with her product of the new battle rifle she created for the Harxarian Empire and its allies. Empress Falyria received world that half of the 12 nations are going to stand against the unification as the world partially remains divided. Amanda is there testing her battle rifle.

Amanda: (Finishing firing her rifle) Nice! Sarayah this thing is ready for production!

Sarayah: (Walking in four towards her and looks at her weapon) Aah! Human engineering! I barely knew your kind are quite good at building weapons!

Amanda: We don't use laser weapons as much than Ionic or Kinetic.

Sarayah: (Disgusted) Ugh...

Amanda: What?

Sarayah: Kinetic is.... Well, primitive....

Amanda: (Arms crossed and looking at her) Well im sorry! But you know Humanity is not as advanced as the Xantarians!!

Sarayah: Oh I know! I know! (Draconic laughed) I trust your kind will get there but we classified Kinetic as primitive technology.

Amanda: Well Anyways!.... I got these Rifles ready for production!

Sarayah: How many you need?

Amanda: As many as your replicators can produce!

Sarayah: Leave that to me!

[Several Hours later]

The replicators have finally created at least 200 thousand Units of battle rifles and ready to be sent all around Haxaria, although it's not enough for the population of the planet but Amanda wants these weapons to be sent to all nations that remains ally to the Harxarian Empire.

Amanda: Falyria just told me that Haxaria still remains divided, but she wants me to send these battle rifles to ally nations military.

Sarayah: Fair enough. Drones! You may proceed to carry those large crates! And you Harik! Bring your squad to carry those crates and distribute them on remote Haroxians towns!

Harik: That will do Custodian! I'll be calling my squad!

After an hour of preparation for the cargo, the drones proceed to pick up several cargos of weapons and flew away and Harik and his squadron proceed to pick the remaining crates and flew away from the Citadel holding the crates on their claws.

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