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Wand Dang was pondering on his next steps when as if out of nowhere, a huge spaceship landed a few hundred meters in frond of him. As the huge, golden/purple lettered sign on it's side indicated, it was called "Golden Heart". He was considering his changes, of attacking this ugly looking, huge metal structure the size of a small city, with his scimitar - not good, he concluded. As if in a dream, Wand Dang saw a long, slender staircase appearing in the belly of the ship and a two-headed alien, named Zaphod Beeblebrox, an earthling called Trilian and another, apparently pissed-drunk alien named Ford Escort, descended. Don't worry, they told to dumbfounded Wang Dang, we're mostly harmless...

"Get off your ass!"

Alec's mother was never one to be trifled with. Alec groggily pryed himself away from the continuously weird Asian sci-fi flick he had been watching on the TV. "Have you done yer homework?!" the cranky woman glowered at her son before blowing the by-product of her last cigarette drag into his sunken face.

Damned hypocrit, didn't even graduate herself, thought Alec bitterly. "Yea I did it this morning", he humoured the old bag. "Good, then ya can take out the trash and get your ass down to the grocer's to get your mother a bit of libation", said the woman less forcefully as she succeeded her son on the couch groove.

"After what I do tonight you'll be needing as much drink as you can carry, hag", the young man muttered when out of earshot. Tucking the carving knife, a rope and the bag of powder under his coat, he stole into the night.......

In the western frontier of the Kai Empire, countless battles were fought between the Kais and the numerous barbarian tribes. Millions have fought, thousands have perished.

Here in Fort Tong Shao and it's surrounding villages, represents the foremost defense of the Kai Empire, Gen. Yang have stationed here for decades, ensureing the safty and the prosperity of the Kai Empire.

In his chamber, Gen. Yang was touching the age old war wound on his shoulder, he remembered the last battle few weeks ago. When he was only a leutinant.

He remebered how he and his commrade fought together to protect each other. The endless swords clash, splinterd shields, and broken spears. Out of these images the most vivid was his Uncle, The Grand General Yang of West Kai Imperial Army, jumped from his horse, ran as fast as he could and shout "Yang Lan, look out!" Lt. Yang looked back and was horrified. It was the barbarian war chief, with long black hair and beard, wraped in animal skin weilding a huge sword. But Lt. Yang was pulled back by Grand Gen. Yang. The sword instead landed on Grand General's other arm and choped it off. Disoriented by the great pain, Grand General lost his stance, and with the second strike the barbarian war chief's sword landed in the the Grand General's helmet, and pierced through. Before the barbarian war chief could react. Lt Yang shouted "nooooooooooooo, uncle" Seeing his beloved uncles head cloven to half, such anger filled with in Lt Yang, he raised his sword and hit as hard as he could on the barbrian sword arm and choped it off. The he moved quickly slashed and stabed as quickly, and as many times as he could.

The war chief fell, the rest of his barbarian troops with no discipline all routed, which resulted in a absolute victory for the Kai Empire. And now Lt. Yang succeeded his Uncle and became the Grand General Yang. Gen Yang could never forget that day.

To the east of not far from Fort Tong Shao, a sentry has spotted a man with light blue uniform on horse back rode as fast as he could toward the Fort. He shouted, "Open the gate, open the gate, the messenger from the Emperor has arrived!"

The news has reached Gen Yang. He got up, bowed in front of the altar, and walked to the walls. Light blue uniform with royal emblem on the vest, golden band on the sleav, and single striped trouser. He must be the Emperor's imperial guard. How strange of the emperor to not sent the royal couriers to carry a message. This guy must be special thought Gen. Yang

"It is as stated on the imperial document Grand General Yang" Said Wang Dang.

The General sensed nervousness on the yang man's voice and decided to soft a little down. He think he must put his uncle's death in the past for He now commands the West Imperial Army of Kai, he has to get his act together.

To the yong man still as if he is frozen, the gernal said, "Grand General? Haha, yong man, you can just call me General Yang. I am sorry if I scared you a little, you know what war can do to a man. Come now tell me your name and what of your rankings?".

Little relaxed now, the yong man said, "My unworthy name is Wang Dang, General Yang. I am the Captain of the 12th division of the imperial guard, stationed at the west gate of our glorious captial, and General Yang, the document has all the info..."

Before Wang could finishe the General interrupted, "I know well of that Cap. Wang, I never really liked to read the imperial document."

The general is well aware of the pompous attitude of the administrative officials especially those of the imperial city. Unlike martial officicials who were consice decisive and right to the point. The administrative officals were full articles with grand words and big vocabularies. They never get to the point but worries of how to make their articles more beautiful with their esoteric dictions and evasive arguments. Drafting imperial orders has become a literature contest among the administrative officials.

The General continued, "The emperor sent you, his own guards instead of the couriers, this message must be very special, and you must know some detail Cap. Wang. Will you do me a favor of saving me some time, and... you know I am not very well versed in literature..."

the next morning....