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Auntie toasts the VRMMORPG 35 35. Doom Moon 2 - Energymaster Flora

Devon Saneth enjoyed playing pool and drinking beer. He liked his job as a flight coordinator on the Doom Moon well enough, and the pool tables in the common room for the hangar crew weren't half bad.

His day started terribly and got worse when his mother called him and told him to be safe because her astrologist warned her against great peril.

Of course, he didn't give a half a bucket used motor oil for the opinions of a quack, but the warning lingered in that part of his mind that mothers filled with useful advice from an early age, like don't touch hot ovens and don't put your fingers in a meat grinder.

He felt her approaching before he saw her. His head turned instinctively to the figure covering the distance with steady steps. Her stride was confident and graceful. She looked liked she owned that place. From head to foot, she was covered in a green mech suit that had seen better days, but she wore it like it was a diamond garb. Through the green-tinged visor, he spotted the gently smiling face of an older lady.

But his eyes focussed on her belt where the hilt of a plasma sword hung. Then, they immediately flitted to her badge.

Name: Flora Fluss

Title: Magical Prodigy

Class: Energymaster

Level: 1

Rating: F

'Level 1, my ass! Unrated, my ass!'

Devon heard of multiple ways to fake one's badge, but his mind went to the old myth that when you reached level 1000, you ascended and started a new.

He shook his head to clear his thoughts.

'Keep your cool. There are hundreds of people in this hangar. What are the odds that she will visit you? Please, dear guardians of the energy, don't let her have any business with me.'

His prayers went unanswered. The lady approached his booth.

Devon sprang off his chair.

"Magical Prodigy Fluss, Flight-Master Saneth at your service." He was proud that he managed to say it without stuttering.

She nodded at him, still smiling.

"Hello, Flight-Master Saneth. Please, provide me with a small spacecraft. An H-Wing would be lovely."

"Of, course Magical Prodigy Fluss. I'll send the location of the craft to your datapad."

"I've thrown my datapad away."

Sweat formed on Devon's brow. In his mind, the old lady threw the datapad on a fighter jet, taking it down with an explosion. Or maybe she threw it at a subordinate who didn't fulfill her wishes fast enough? She seemed nice and friendly now, but energy-masters were known for their violent mood changes.

"Not a problem at all, Magical Prodigy Fluss. Please follow this robot."

"Thank you for your help!" The lady nodded again and left behind the small astro-bot.

Frantically, Devon rushed to his workstation. He searched for an H-Wing, triple checked its status and transmitted its location to the robot.


Then, he cleared all the traffic for the next minutes.

He congratulated his foresight when he watched the swaying spacecraft feeling its way out of the hangar door.

Never had he seen an H-Wing move more slowly! It was a wonder that it stayed in the air!

Exhausted, he slumped in his chair when the craft finally left the hangar, his domain.

Sirens started blaring.

"All hands on deck! Enemy attack!"

No, today was not his day, not his day at all.

'My momma should raise the pay of the astrologer. That guy knows his job!'

Happily, Flora browsed the manual of the H-Wing, while trying to fly in a straight line.

The fighter jet consisted of a small oval cabin with one chair surrounded by instruments and a bit of space behind the seat - maybe for luggage or an astromech-robot. One additional person would easily fit in, and two would have to squeeze.

To the right and left, H-shaped wings were attached to the cabin. Each Wing had sixteen thrusters. They gave the jet amazing maneuverability in every direction.

The weapon system stuck to the cabin, as well: Four torpedos and one laser in the front and one laser in the back.

Now and then, Flora pressed a button to see if it would do its promised job. The radar flared to life, and red dot's sprinkled the display.

"Looks like the attack has begun." Flora surveyed her surroundings. Around her droves of fighter jets left the hangars. In the distance, she saw big spaceships looming in orbit.

"Show me the way to the superweapon, dear. And I'm sorry for snapping at you in the sewers. This whole violence thingy is still disconcerting to me. I'm very satisfied with your help."

"Thank you, Milady. There's no need to apologize."

Flora smiled. She had heard the slight tinge of happiness in Aidan's ever professional voice.

"And find out where Jake is assigned. This time we can't pick him up, but it's better to find out now. Maybe his assignment changes in each scenario run. I believe I had the same first assignment both times, right?"

Weaving between turret towers and other defensive structures, Flora made her way to the opening. The turrets wouldn't shoot at her, because she was marked as a friendly, but she had to take care not to cross the line of fire.

Because she knew that she had only around 40 minutes to reach the entry, she had to increase the speed. Slowly she pushed herself and the fighter jet to go faster.

But all the lights, structures, and laser beams confounded her. Her eyes were drawn to the flashes, and she lost concentration on the overall fight path.

"Milady, swerve to the right!"

Without knowing the reason, but trusting Aidan, she yanked the yoke. The H-Wing was nearly scraping the massive tower that had escaped her attention.

"Thank you, Aidan." Flora was breathing hard. She tried to focus on the big picture but found it impossible.

It was lucky that the control elements of the jet were sturdy because Flora jerked them as if they were the reins of a stubborn donkey. As a result, the spaceship zigzagged through the air like it had a seizure.

Until now, none of the enemies had engaged her, but her luck ran out in the last few kilometers. Two red dots rapidly verged upon her.

"Suggestions, Aidan!" Flora's voice was an octave higher than usual.

"3 km to you right is a turret tower, Milady."

Immediately, Flora changed the course.

The jets behind her started to fire, but Flora's unsteady flying style worked to her advantage. Every time a beam whizzed passed her, she twitched, and the motion proceeded through the yoke to the jet.

Finally, Flora entered the range of the tower. Now the beams not only came from her back but haunted her from the front as well.

Flora started to laugh. It was the wild, uninhibited cachinnation of a person on their breaking point. Still clutching the control wheel, Flora convulsed and howled laughing.

Unnoticed by Flora, one of the red dots vanished in an explosion, and the second dot turned tail and run.

"Milady, they are gone."

Flora tried to get a grip on herself, but every time she was close to calming down, another fit of giggles overcame her.

"Oh, Aidan. This is so horrible." She laughed again. "And a bit fun! But really horrible! I have enough of it! It's your turn to fly!"

After inserting Aidan's jack into the control panel, she leaned back and finally caught her breath.

"Tower 4921D522 to H-Wing H1337FF. You are approaching a restricted zone. Please identify yourself." The radio came to life.

Flora submitted her badge.

"Greetings, magical prodigy Fluss. We can't find the log. Please explain your mission." The female voice was a lot more respectful.

"I got a vision of this attack and enemies flying into the shaft of the superweapon, reaching the core of the Doom Moon and exploding it."

Flora stated, convinced that she could call a movie a vision.

"I'm going to patrol the area to catch the enemies. Unfortunately, I'm not a good shot, so please send reinforcements."

"No reinforcements available. May the energy guide your ways, energy master!"

The radio went silent, and Flora instructed Aidan to fly around the entry.

Quest: Survive on the Doom Moon

Rewards: Bonus XP for Free-Running, Electronics, PlasmSword-Fighting, Piloting – Planes

Difficulty: B

Completion: A

Time until the explosion of the Doom Moon: 5min.

"Burned toast and stale jam! Did we miss it? Or maybe it is just the projected time-frame and not a definitive event?"

Flora looked around and checked the instruments. The seconds ticked slowly, but no enemy came even near Flora's location.

"How long would a fighter jet need from the entry to the superweapon?"

"Around one and a half minutes with very reckless flying, Milady."

"We'll wait a bit longer. Did you find Jake?"

"No, Milady. He got assigned a job near your last quest, but he did not sign in."

Thirty seconds before the timer ran out, Flora raced away from the moon at full speed.

First, the light engulfed Flora, but then the shock wave hit and shredded the H-shaped wings. The cabin tumbled through space and Flora through the cabin.

She hit the sides and the ceiling, then the walls again.

'Seatbelts! This jet needs seatbelts! And an airbag when we're at it!'

Shielding her head with her arms, Flora tried to buffer the impact.

Suddenly, a metal spike in the size of a park-bench penetrated the hull and came directly at Flora. She slapped it instinctively with a Wing Tsun parry and commanded it in her inventory.

With wide eyes, Flora stared at the hole.

'Not one of my best ideas!'

The air escaped through the breach and pulled Flora with it. But she expected it and managed to grip the edge.

Fluttering like a flag in the wind, she held on with a steel grip.

'And in the Inventory with you, too!'

The cabin vanished, and Flora found herself flying amidst a hail of Doom Moon fragments. She spotted thick ripped metal sheets and bars and grinned.

"Milady, the mech-suit is leaking air. You've got 6 minutes left."

Activating the jets on her boots, Flora shot to the next piece of debris.

"We use it to get some more mats. This is first-grade stuff from the hull of the moon!"

Some people would be uncomfortable drifting in the middle of space in a leaky suit while junks of sharp metal objects whizzed around them. Flora felt like a fish in the water.

After pulling out the Hungry Chest, she adjusted its opening to face the hail, she flitted around it and caught the larger parts.

! 'Inventory! Next!'

"Aidan, is there a way to store things in the inventory without touching them?"

A hail of smaller pieces rained on Flora's Kinetic Shield, got slowed down by it, and she redirected them telekinetically into the chest.

"The posts in the forum are vague and scattered. One person claims that there is a spell named 'Store' and hinted that he got it from a hidden master. There are mentions of a skill called 'Loot', too."

"Look into it!"

Flora's inventory space ran out even faster than her air supply, and she exited the scenario.

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With trepidation, Flora peaked into her lair. It was still tidy!

'Of course! This time I survived the scenario.'

"Milady, your son tried to contact you multiple times. Direct messaging is disabled while playing a scenario. He left a note that you should read your mail."

Flora nodded and checked her mail.

More money from the auction house, her sales, and royalties had arrived, and she was 273109 Credits and 1832 VirDos richer.

Robby wrote that his lawyer checked the contract and found it acceptable. For this conclusion, he wanted 5000 VirDos.

Flora rolled her eyes but ordered the transfer in junks of 1000 VirDos over five days.

Thankfully, Robby changed the topic to their Thursday Mother-Son-Date. He suggested visiting some underwater cave with fireflies.

"What a lovely idea! Aidan, remind me of leveling swimming and climbing. Prio A."

Next, she opened the letter with the contract. After scanning it, she signed. Now, everything she had designed, used, taught, or daydreamed aloud in the CAD-System was co-owned by CentralTank. And of course, Evailyn could use her face as she liked.

The contract even listed all of the issues that came up during their more in-depth investigation. Evailyn's countenance and the Holy Symbol were on the record, but also a carpentry technique and five runes.

Flora stared at the list in bewilderment.

'Carpentry? Me? Plastiquetry or metallurgy, maybe, but carpentry? And what the short-circuited toaster are runes?'
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As compensation, the contracted added all available updates for the workshop. Flora reread the lines. 'All updates? All updates!'

"System, please tell your bosses that they made me a very, very happy engineer!"

"Yes, Milady!"

"Hu? Since when do you call me Milady?"

"You have expended your daily limit of system requests, Milady. Please raise your limit in the Cetviwos-Shop."

Flora laughed and signed the contract.

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113 2.18 Investigating the defiled Shrine
112 2.17 Weekly Chat with the Goddess
111 2.16 Teaching the Pebbles – Part 2
110 2.15 The Opposition is rearing their white Heads
109 2.14 Contribution Analysis
108 2.13 Teaching the Pebbles
107 Mia's Backstory
106 2.12 BBQ Planing
105 2.11 Building a Training Facility – Construction Part 2
104 2.10 Building a Training Facility – Construction
103 2.9 Building a Training Facility – Boxes
102 2.8 Building a Training Facility – Affinities and Abilities
101 2.7 Building a Training Facility
100 2.6. Training Academy
99 2.5. The Woes of Gods
98 2.4. Temple Cleaning – The wayward Pope
97 2.3. Temple Cleaning – The Burden of Proof is on You
96 2.2 Temple Cleaning - Favorite Home Appliance
95 2.1 Temple Cleaning
94 2.0 Dear Diary – Recap of Book One Flora Style
93 11.b In the Loser's Corner
92 92. The Banque
91 91. Temple Business
90 90. Wrapping up the Hero's Entrance
89 89. Garbage Disposal - The Alchemis
88 88. Garbage Disposal - Sewage
87 87. Garbage Disposal
86 86. THE SEWAGE
85 85. THE HERO'S ENTRANCE
84 84. DOOM MOON FOUR - RESOLUTION
83 83. DOOM MOON FOUR – PATCHING
82 82. DOOM MOON FOUR - ENGINES
81 81. THE DUEL - ROUND TWO
80 80. THE DUEL - ROUND ONE
79 79. PREP CRAFTING
78 78. Technomancer
77 77. The Quality of Flowing Flowers
Chapter 76: 76. Robo-Melee - Battle Royal Part 2
76 76. Robo-Melee - Battle Royal Part 2
Chapter 75: 75. Robo-Melee - Battle Royal Part 1
75 75. Robo-Melee - Battle Royal Part 1
74 Chapter 74. Robo-Melee - The Arena
73 73. Player versus Player - Matches
72 72. Player versus Player - Lesson
71 71. The Mini-Masters Lounge
Chapter 70: 70. Building the Pyramid – Part 3
70 70. Building the Pyramid – Part 3
Chapter 69: 69. Building the Pyramid – Part 2
69 69. Building the Pyramid – Part 2
Chapter 68: 68. Building the Pyramid - Part 1
68 68. Building the Pyramid - Part 1
67 67. Bulldozing and Super Mario Aunties
66 66. Counting Sheep
65 65. Ready to sleep
64 64. Batticle Modification
63 63. Tidying up the Skill Tab and Mia's Batticle
62 62. Tigressa Flamante and Ranking
61 61. Robo Melee Training - The Battle
60 60. Robo-Melee Training
59 59. Project Four-Hands
58 58. Unusual high-grade AI
57 57. Cluster Short Circuit!
56 56. I'm the champion!
55 55. Refining Metal
54 54. It's a Trap not a Turret and Hammering
53 53. Elemental Classes
52 52. The Virtual WS in the Virtual WS in the Virtual Reality
51 51. Fire-Flies and Fire-Tigers
50 50. Focus on the Focus
49 49. Conference
48 48. Robo Handler
47 47. It's a Trap
46 46. Plans
45 45. Priesting and Smithing
44 44. 3D-Printer and Class-Tree
43 43. Doom Moon 3 - Conclusion
42 42. Doom Moon 3 - Escape
41 41. Doom Moon 3 - Deja Vu
40 40. Octopussy, Library and Stehaufmaennchen
39 39. A new Lair, Charade and Books
38 38. Robo-Melee Crafting
37 37. Workshop Expansion
36 36. E21
35 35. Doom Moon 2 - Energymaster Flora
34 34. Doom Moon 2 - The Sewers
33 33. Doom Moon Second Attemp
32 32. Preparations
31 31. The Class System
30 30. The Trail of Worlds
29 29. Wing Tsun Advancement and Eddie
Chapter 28: 28. Doom Moon - Part 2
28 28. Doom Moon - Part 2
Chapter 27: 27. Doom Moon - Part 1
27 27. Doom Moon - Part 1
26 26. The Garage
25 25. Martial Arts Mannequin-Routines
24 24. Grinding XP
23 Meeting Squad Four-One
22 22. Lawyers
21 21. Anti-Collision
20 20. ToDo-Lis
19 19. Trick-Animations
18 18. Free-Running Workshop and Coffin Optimization
17 17. Potion Guzzler
16 16. The Seven Masters Dojo
15 15. Trick Beach
14 14. Animated Skins
13 13. Riverstones and Crafting
12 12. Riverstones and Jerkies
11 11. Nocks
10 10. Banking and getting an AI
9 9. Central Bank Robby
8 8. Welcome to the Metaworld
7 7. Engineering a Body - Nerves, Senses, and Skin
6 6. Engineering a Body - Blood and Organs
5 5. Engineering a Body - Ligaments, Muscles, and Tendons
Chapter 4: 4. Engineering a Body - The Skeleton Part 2
4 4. Engineering a Body - The Skeleton Part 2
Chapter 3: 3. Engineering a Body - The Skeleton Part 1
3 3. Engineering a Body - The Skeleton Part 1
2 2. To the new World
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