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Phara
"Phara! Lover girl, take the alien his food and clothes". T'Challa ordered me
"try anything and you'll wish you didn't"
T'Challa directed me to the kitchen where his food was and it looked yucky.
Everything on the plate was gray, I gagged at the sight and smell of everything.
This was crazy
I decided to go against his orders and feed this MAN something nutritious, I opened up the refrigerator finding bananas and raspberries. I smiled cutting the two fruits up over my famous mixture of yogurt and soy milk I knew he would regurgitate from the meat they were about to hive him because he was a vegetarian
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I ran into the chambers giving himthe food along with a gallon of water
"Thanks ma" he smiled at me showing off his gold plate, he was different to me in a good way.
"I'm sorry"
he looked down eating his food I was upset with him but I wanted to know the purpose
"Why was your father murdered"? I asked him
"He wanted to help kids like you and me, I mean Phara you know what it's like growing up into poverty and watching violence everyday. He wanted to change that and slowly he was until T'Chaka killed him"
I was still a little confused at his point
"So" I motioned for him to continue
"So with that being said I'm tired of our people constantly being brutalized everyday by a system of people that's supposed to protect us Phara, i mean look at this"
he pointed around
"This shit is a fantasy people would literally risk their lives to come here and live worry free, the united states is empowered by whites. Strictly ran by a group of them mo'fuckas who sit in an office all day watching us BLACKS fuck up. They don't give a fuck baby, here they are driving Bentleys and shit living in buildings while we're paying for it, day to day we work our asses off just for their benefits... and then turn around and get called a Nigger,Nigga,Coon,Monkey and all other types of racial slurs"
he told me still staring at me
"My father wasn't trying to overthrow T'Chaka, he was trying to help people that grew up like me. T'Chaka has never lived anywhere other than Wakanda so he wouldn't have understood even if my father told him"
he told me as tears cascaded from his eyes
"You really want this" he nodded
"More than anything Phara, please help me" he begged
"How do i know you won't use me" I questioned with my thick accent while he smiled
"Phara I'm going to train to know more than what you already know.
You will be next to me every step of the way, as powerful as i am you,W'Kabi,and i" my eyes popped "W'Kabi?"
He nodded "He agrees he hates America because they killed his father"
I gasped
"If we distribute to our connects in America we'll be powerful and we will finally be the main source of energy."
"Everyone will bow to us and the white supremacist will finally see what it's like to be below us"
I nodded I guess I was in but I didn't want to hurt T'Challa at any cost
"Promise me something" he nodded
"Promise you what"? "T'Challa or the royal family won't be harmed" he nodded
"I'm serious N'Jadaka, i don't need your training because if you hurt them you'll soon find out why I'm really here" I warned him
"Ok but what jf they try to hurt me" he asked looking away
"Then we attack but don't attack unless threatened"
