[Antarctica– New Viltrum]
A year later and the excitement of the Viltrumites settling on Earth had finally run its course. There were still some dissenting voices against the aliens. However, at this point, there was nothing they could do.
In the span of a year, the Viltrumites had managed to build and finish their settlement on the continent of Antarctica. The major reason for this rapid completion of the settlement was mostly due to the fact that Viltrumites were capable of working for several days without sleep.
They have brought with them a plethora of spaceships, around forty of them, with the mother ship included, they gave about three spaceships to the humans, along with the blueprints for the promised agricultural and military technology.
A majority of the ships were deconstructed and used as material to build the settlement. Leaving only the mothership intact.
The Viltrumite settlement, now known as New Viltrum, took up about a city's worth of land. Its perimeter was surrounded by thirty-meter-tall thick metal walls.
They then used the shielding technology spaceships used to defend against attacks and constructed a dome-like forcefield as a defense mechanism against an assault from the sky.
The mothership was kept intact, however, they instead dug it into the ground, submerging it halfway, and then began to build around it. Making it the center of the entire settlement.
After some inner remodeling and changes to the interior of the mother ship, it would function as the Emperor's Palace. Of course, to make it look less like a spaceship from the outside, they used marble and stone to make the ship appear more like an imperial palace.
The results of that were a stunning place of silver, white, and red walls, and towers. Stone, marble, and metal blended, creating a magnificent structure that stretched high into almost like a skyscraper.
The Viltrumites did not care for opulence and wealth. However, the palace had a clear display of opulence and might.
Once New Viltrum was complete, the Viltrumites were left with only about five working spaceships and they used a majority of their fighter ships and thus they were forced to use stone and wood to build a majority of their homes.
However, there were no complaints from any of the Viltrumites, and now, after a complete year of construction and work, the following year the repopulation plan was put into effect and the Viltrumites welcomed all the humans who had willingly volunteered.
At first, he hadn't expected a lot of people however he realised that he was a former human and he knew that way too many people were willing to fuck an alien.
The number of volunteers exceeded what was expected, just fifty humans would have sufficed, one for each Viltrumite however the number far exceeded that.
Thragg, not wanting to waste an opportunity, chose to accept as many as it was possible, mostly because he wanted the Viltrumites to be influenced by humans. He had realised that an excluded nation in the middle of Antarctica probably wouldn't get much outside influence.
In any case, it didn't matter, the more humans the better. It's not like he was going to limit the number of mates a Viltrumite was allowed.
Another year later, New Viltrum was packed with a population of humans that far exceeded the number of Viltrumites, something Thragg would later realise was a mistake.
At this moment however, Thragg was busy acting as a witness to a battle between two Viltrumite women.
His gaze looked at the match with an unexpected and keen interest.
"Sire, Anissa has been very determined throughout the tournament"
Kregg spoke, standing right beside the Emperor, who was sitting on his throne watching the battle with more than a little interest.
"Yeah, I didn't think this would be something she wanted so fiercely"
He watched as the Diplomatic officer ducked under Thula's left hook and delivered her own powerful strike at the abdomen forcing Thula high into the air.
She then grabbed her by the leg and slammed her on the ground with enough force to shake the ground.
Thula was quick to make a recovery and stand up. She heaved a sigh, took a breath, and held the blade tied to the ends of her hair in a pointed grip.
It hadn't brought her a big advantage like it usually did as Anissa had allowed for nothing more than small cuts and scrapes. Thula could see the burning determination in her eyes, her opponent wanted this more than she did.
'All the more reason not to allow her to get it'
She grinned. She knew Anissa well enough to know that unlike her who was willing to mate with the weak humans of this planet to repopulate.
Anissa would sooner die than let a weakling touch her. She was a woman of strength and only the strong would ever be allowed to lay hands on her.
In other words, Anissa was determined to win so she wouldn't have to be forced to follow the Emperor's orders and mate with the humans. It also helped that the Emperor was exactly the kind of man she liked, the strongest Viltrumite in existence.
Thula, knowing this, wanted to force Anissa to have to mate with the humans. She was the sadistic sort to not only want to deny others of their desires but also the sort to enjoy forcing others into doing something they don't want.
"This will only end in my victory Thula, surrender"
Anissa advised that while wiping some blood off her lip, she had taken a punch from Thula minutes prior. Both women were a bit bloody.
Anissa has small bloodied cuts all over her body, with Thula having a nose bleed, a cut on her cheek, along with a busted bottom lip and a bruise below her left eye.
"Hehe! No. I'm afraid I won't be giving you what you want, make me surrender."
She responded with a defiant grin being etched to her lips, forcing Anissa to frown in annoyance. She knew Thula would be the most difficult but she would fall all the same.
Up until this point each match had been a breeze, in terms of strength Anissa was among the strongest Viltrumites as such not many could match her, unfortunately, Thula was amongst those that could
"Very well, no mercy then."
The Emperor had banned any fights to the death, his reasons being that the population was too small for something like that
Anissa launched herself at her opponent, crashing onto her with her shoulder and pushing her back before attempting to lift her off the ground.
Thula being quick on her feet retaliated with a knee to Anissa's stomach, however, Anissa took the hit and grabbed the offending leg before using it as leverage to drive Thula into the ground.
They both crashed onto the floor with tremendous force. Anissa wasted zero time and threw a punch, her knuckles connected with Thula's nose, and blood splattered.
She went in for another, Thula moved her head, letting the fist strike the hard floor. She grabbed Anissa by the thin fabric of her clothes pulling her close and delivering a devastating headbutt to the nose before kicking her on the stomach.
Their match did not have many spectators aside from Thragg and General Kregg. This was more of a ceremonial thing than it was a fight for glory as such it didn't need many spectators.
"What do you think, sire?"
Kregg interrupted his Emperor, noticing that he was a bit more absorbed in the battle than he initially thought.
"About what?"
He questioned, eyes still glued to the fight, he couldn't properly explain it, but there was something oddly attractive about watching two women fighting so ferociously.
Perhaps it was because of his Viltrumite heritage and nature, but watching the two women display their strength so bare and clearly only made them more beautiful to his eyes.
Their slender frames carried so much power and strength despite seeming so small. He felt himself truly appreciate a Viltrumite female. They were genuinely so beautiful at this moment, especially Anissa.
It stirred a primal desire within him that he hadn't really felt ever since he arrived in this universe or rather to put it far more plainly, it made his dick hard.
"The bout, who do you believe has the chance to win?"
"Anissa is the obvious choice, isn't she?"
He responded with barely any thought behind his answer, mostly because he simply assumed Anissa was the strongest female in the Empire.
"Of course, sire, however Thula is not weak by any stretch. She's not that far from Anissa in terms of strength."
Thragg hummed curiously, letting himself focus back into the fight at just the right time to witness Anissa barely evade the blade, letting it cut the fabric of her attire right between the chest, exposing a bit of her modest cleavage, and drawing bits of blood.
Both women eyed each other with hardened gazes, Thula twirling the blade connected to her hair on her right hand.
"If I'm to be honest, a battle like this was quite rare, not many could offer me this kind of thrill"
She cracked an almost sadistic smile. However, Anissa could only let out a small chuckle.
"Savor this then, this planet won't give you that kind of thrill."