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Rise Of An Interstellar Monarch (Incuboss x KaseKatty)

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Lt. Heinrich Johannes Fraunhofer III

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Son of the mega-wealthy planetary terraformer by the same name and grandson of astronaut, Olympic gold medalist, and Earthling folk hero who also wielded the same name. The strapping young man had the fame, the looks, and the wealth; those things afforded him the opportunities and training to forge his skills for the legacy he wished to create. One that would dwarf even that of his father and grandfather.

His legacy would be to be the man to unify the heavens.

The galaxy was a smorgasbord of competing factions, war, and crime. With no unified body of peace, the galaxy resembled the pirate-infested seas of Earth in the 1700s. Heinrich would be the man to unify the planets under one central authority -- and reign supreme as their leader.

Heinrich's family hailed from Germany, but he was born in America. Nowadays, national borders were less significant than planetary ones. Once humankind took to the stars, global politics changed to become more unified. Having excelled in the military under special forces and receiving specialized training for combat and interstellar voyaging, Heinrich's determination made him a warrior of Earth. But that wasn't enough. After finishing up his time in the military, Heinrich exercised his tremendous wealth to have his body experimented on and enhanced using new technology and drugs. With heightened reflexes and physical strength, the goal was to make humans competitive with other species in the galaxy.

It worked.

The cost was immense, but the investment was worth it to Heinrich. Faster, stronger, more agile, and heightened mental faculties. Who wouldn't want that? The costs of this heightened state was that his needs were heightened as well. He needed to eat like an Olympic swimmer, needed an average of 11 hours of sleep per day (this is an average, so if he needs to go without sleep for a bit, he's capable of doing it), and found himself sexually ravenous quite often. There are also occasional bouts of rage or lethargy that can last for as long as an hour.

The galaxy had no idea what his true purpose was in setting off, but humankind cheered on his brilliance and determination.

Once he was ready, he needed humanity to be ready for his voyage. Technologically, at least. Funding the world's largest research and development into improving space-fairing technology, he came into possession a state of the art spacecraft; a paragon of human engineering. Which, while not the best fairing in the galaxy, was very competitive for any scenario he should be faced with. It was fast, packed a punch, and had plenty of room.

The freighter would be known as the Adrenaline Spectre.

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Now, after setting off to the stars, Heinrich was ready to take on the cosmos themselves...

Striding forth to the overhead screen in the Captain's Quarters, he seemed much larger than he was, standing at 6'0"; muscles grizzled enough behind his spacesuit to snap bones. From what could be seen, he had broad shoulders and pecs that gave him a top-heavy appearance. The biceps and triceps were round and meaty, complemented only by the thick, rippling forearms beneath them. Even from the front, you could see how wide his back was; his traps protruded mightily from the sides of his neck and his lats flared out behind his ribs. And despite the stereotype, it looked like his legs were just as well-trained and developed.

Despite being out in space, he was utterly manicured with perfectly tailored eyebrows and clean-shaven to precision with his blond sideburns ending in a shapely manner right at his earlobes. His blond locks peaked up in sort of a half-hearted pompadour whose slightly messy nature belied his otherwise pristine, thoroughly manicured, cleanly body. Heinrich's skin glistened like the dew and his rosy lips looked too inviting.

Standing still, his immersive aquamarine eyes that so often acted like a vortex sucking in those around him stared at the screen. On it was the name of the planet that the Adrenaline Spectre was in the orbit of now.

They would be landing soon.
 
Zraer'ltua was a very medevial style planet, with green jungles. Wildlife was very similar to earths. The high intellect in habitants, children atleast they looked like children. The inhabitants of this planet were small but smart creatures. Currently there was a medieval festival going on. Everyone was at the festival having fun and partying. Festivals were common a way for everyone to get together and socialize. They were a species who love to party. Alcohol was a loved beverage usually large amounts consumed at festivals. Currently the friendly duels were going on where two dragons fight each other in dragon form.
 
Docking authorized.

“Lieutenant, we will be docking on Zraer’ltua soon,” one of the Adrenaline Spectre’s crew members informed him. “Sir, if I may ask, why such a backwater planet for the first destination?”

Pacing across the floor quietly, a haughty smirk imperceptibly curled at the corner of Heinrich’s mouth. “Proximal convenience aside, a real estate developer needn’t buy a plot of land that is already built up. A painter needn’t use beautiful paper to make a masterpiece. A visionary can see beyond the rudimentary.”

“And what do you see in a place like this, Sir?” The crew member proved further.

“Strong allies and a burgeoning civilization,” he noted based on prior research. “Little is known about this place though. Part of why we are here is to rectify that and gather intelligence. We will need to do reconnaissance and surveying. The dragons here have the potential to be strong allies though. Technologically they are lacking, but that is precisely why they may be eager to form an alliance with an interstellar power. With the Federation threatening stability, such alliances can be key to their survival. Let’s takr things one step at a time though.”



When the Adrenaline Spectre landed, Heinrich disembarked geared up and quietly began to assess the festival. He chances upon exactly what was of interest to him: the duels.
 
First duel was announce "welcome to the festival of the duel. This year we are giving away a valuable reward to the winner. Our first challengers the little cutie with attitude, Chatsea! https://i.pinimg.com/736x/58/6f/16/586f16a9bcc693e848eedf8a8c5656e8--girl-dragon-miss-kobayashis-dragon-maid-art.jpg shes going up against last years winner the icy cold Tufly! https://i.warosu.org/data/tg/img/0323/41/1401004411782.png Take your positions!!" Chatsea https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/skylanders/images/9/9f/Cynder2.png/revision/latest?cb=20170912181855 and Tufly https://i.pinimg.com/736x/8b/24/28/8b242834cb8091eadf3dd5ebe3da4f8c--fantasy-dragon-ice-dragon-art.jpg took their dragon forms. "Ready fight!!" The two circled each other looking for openings.
 
Leaning up against the wall, Heinrich looked nonchalant but in reality was watching very carefully. How interesting. Apparently, these dragons could shapeshift. As it was he couldn’t tell who would win. This would be great field work to observe these dragons. He wondered what status was conferred to such winners.
 
The two dueled it out and as they did it became obvious tufly was winning. soon tufly knocked Chatsea out and she was pulled out of the ring. Tufly left the ring as the next 2 dragons enter. "Next up! Hard hitter Bam and adorable Arq. " the two started fight as soon as the announcer said fight.
 
Studying their movements, Heinrich carefully observed every little movement. His ability to analyze movements was superb and he was already planning defensive maneuvers if he were to fight such creatures. Ideally, fighting was not on the agenda though. He had to admit, they were rather cute creatures that he wouldn't mind seeing more of. In fact, he tried to strategize how to use them in an attack unit effectively as well.
 
The two fought and bam won after a few more fights between less notable dragons its ended with finalists. "These are tomorrows finalist after a nights rest we will decide the winner
 
That's the one right there. One of the finalists; clearly quite skilled and powerful. Heinrich thought he heard the announcer say her name was Bam. Simple enough name to remember, he figured. As she was finishing up, Heinrich approached her cautiously waved his hand at her.

"Hey there," he said, establishing the language frequency to translate between them already while he was watching the fights. "Great fight. Bam, was it?"
 
Bam was not expecting to see a strange alien she quickly guarded herself ready to fight this large male. Bam was not a friendly one to strangers
 
"At ease," Heinrich declared in a defusing tone. "I am not here to fight you. I am new here and was admiring your skills in the ring. Was hoping to make friends if that's alright with you."
 
A bit of a coy smirk appeared on his face, "Perfect. That's what I was hoping you'd say. How might I might I prove myself to make friendly with Bam?"
 
"Bam doesnt make bam respects others. Bamconly respects those that earn bams respect in a duel." Bam stayed defensive not trusting him
 
Heinrich had long since established that the atmosphere here was alright for him to remove his gear. Removing the gear from his upper body, he smiled at her as if she had said exactly what he expected of her.

"Then I humbly challenge you to a duel to earn your respect," Heinrich remarked, stretching and preparing himself to battle the dragon girl.
 
There was a knowing confidence etched on Heinrich's face as he rolled his arm to loosen up his shoulder. Bare-chested, it was clear to see the competitive shape he was in. Washboard abdominals and a shredded physique complemented his broad shape. Raising his arms, he winked and stomped forward to feint her a bit.

"Lets see what you've got, Bam!"
 
Impressed by her speed, Heinrich grinned as he spotted her shadow cast over him from behind. By the shadow her silhouette, she was coming down for an overhead kick. Reacting abruptly, he spun and took the kick to the face, but in the process grabbed her by the ankle. The force of the hit made him wince for a moment, but his face then began to morph into a smile. She'd be perfect.

Taking her leg in hand, he swiftly reacted and threw her by the ankle with force unbecoming of that of a normal human.
 
Bam hit a rock and immediately got up a competitive smirk on her face. "Your stronger than Bam expected mister. Bam wont lose easily. " she quickly circled him she was too fast to hit. She took a big gulp of air a sign she was about to use fire
 
"You're stronger than Bam expected, mister. Bam wont lose easily," she said to him as she got up.

Cracking his knuckles, Heinrich's grin was deeply embedded. She hit that rock pretty hard, but got up like it was nothing. Tough as nails. Bracing himself, he watched as she darted out to get behind him again. Her speed was impressive; very impressive.

"If you lost easily, it'd be a disappointment!" He shouted.

As she inhaled, there was a glint in Heinrich's eyes. He'd seen that before during her bouts earlier. Fire. Between her speed, durability, and fire, she was a formidable adversary. But Heinrich had already studied her movements and knew how to defend against it. He wasn't wearing his gear to completely negate the flame, but that was alright. Such would be a hindrance in establishing his supremacy here anyway.

As the flame erupted from her mouth at him, he reared a leg back and kicked a thick cloud of dirt up to act as a buffer. Rather than flee away from the flames, he ran directly at it. The logic was that it was better to get burned a little bit by running into the fire rather than a lot by trying to avoid it. Running into the dirt cloud allowed him to receive minimal injury from the flames. Once he bypassed the wall of flame in front of him, he used the moment she was still to blow flames at him to grip his hand around her neck. He'd studied the firebreathing during the battle and thought he'd figured out where to grip to stop her from breathing it. With one finger, he pressed on that area of her neck and with another, he pressed to constrict her breathing.

Her impressive speed made it difficult to attack her while she was moving. But if she was grappled, she could not rely on that speed so much. The only ways to do so though were to get her while she was stopped (notably while breathing fire) or to get her while she was making contact with one of her own attacks.
 
The fire stopped abruptly when she couldnt breath. She wasnt giving in though bam swiftly kicked up between his legs nailing him in the crotch giving her a short chance to make some distance. Once free she panted stopping her fire like caused her to need to catch her breath. This gave him a chance to attack her.
 
A hard grunt emanated from Heinrich as he caught a firm kick between the legs. It was enough to cause him to loosen his grip for her to get free. Grimacing for a moment, he dropped to one knee to recover. The pain shot up into his stomach, but he could see her trying to gather herself through the corner of his eye and couldn't waste the opportunity. Sucking it up, he darted from his spot on the ground at a speed that would make Usain Bolt blush and thrusted his fist out at the side of her neck; a punch with enough force to stun if it landed.
 
Once the hit landed, he saw his opponent collapse hard to the ground and she was completely incapacitated. The hit wouldn't do any lasting damage, but was designed to end a fight and neutralize an opponent if need be. Panting and gripping his stomach from the strike earlier, he glanced down at her with a bit of a grimace. The grimace slowly morphed into a strained grin though. She was perfect.

After re-equipping his gear, Heinrich kneeled down by Bam and hauled her over his shoulder to bring her to the infirmary of the Adrenaline Spectre. Setting her on the bed, he checked her vitals to see that she was alright and then proceeded to administer a kolto treatment to fix her up.
 
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