Late night, everyone returned back and rested before the next day. Ayaziwa Shadowwing and his group of elites of the Shadow Regime all rested through the dusk. Meditating in the shadow chamber of the void. Shadowwis and Shadowwise both stayed up through the night planning through by memory. Outside on the field, 10 large formatted ranks of shadowsoldiers, shadowmarines, and shadowrangers along with Shadow Phantoms were sent to gather intelligence regarding the West.
Respite past, next morning Shadowwing made his way to the gathering room and gave out his nonverbal communities speech using his hand sign language. Moving his hands and arms around, motioning and gesturing to his focused elites regarding the West. Translating that they have no plotted any counteroffensive since the International Striking Individual Sweeping Satellite Cannon have annihilated away the threats, keeping them in check from invasion.
Several of the elites nodded before applauding. Shadowwing folded his arms as he maintained still and neutral behind the attire that hid his mouth and nose.
Shadowhedge and Shadoww both motioned their arms around informing about Blackwing launching more intense blackmailing and threatening messages to intimidate the West.
Shadowslur gestured on Deathwing's desire to reanimate the fallen allies. Shadowdark flail his arms about Blackwing contining on printing false counterfeit money to his likings. Giving away free cash to his people in Mamlakat.
Shadowbon, Shadowcanny, and Shadowwitch motioned to Shadowwing on Darkwing's ambition on strictly sending more naval ships to defend Zahnrad from more attacks from the West.
Shadowwing nodded and placed out his arms to his elites and replied silently back in translation that concludes the meeting, dismissed. Then Shadowwing walked away exiting the room.
During the cloudy afternoon, Shadowwing flying undetected through the clouds he makes his trip to Zahnrad.
Meeting with Darkwing as he simply hang out at the park where Darkk, Darklust, Darkness, and Darkdread trains with their firearms...
"Shadowwing, yo buddy how are you doing?" Darkwing said with an evil smile.
Shadowwing still wearing that dark purple-pink assassin's cloak attire with the underhood that hides his mouth and nose that only his eyes are showing and visible. He nodded few times and gave Darkwing a thumbs up gesture. He motioned to him making hand gestures as Darkwing observed his hands closely as he is very utterly confused on what he is trying to say by his sign language...
"Uh-huh, uh-huh right, right, and right. I think that you are saying that you want something to eat plus a drink." Darkwing responded confusingly.
Shadowwing shook his head confidentually. He gestured out again as Darkwing scratched his head in disbelief...
"Uhm you want to go somewhere and get a coffee or something, I bet."
Again, Shadowwing shook his head to Darkwing's guessing charades. He kept on making hand signs as Darkwing gritted his teeth in frustration...
"I don't understand what you are trying to say, Shadowwing. With your hand motions moving around and all that quiet talk of yours. It bothers me." Darkwing responded.
Shadowwing looked down with a sorrow depressed look. Darkwing looked at Shadowwing with a dismay expression on his face.
"Hey Shadowwing, Darkhitler and his family are hosting a lunch potluck party at the federal public reserve center, I hereby invited you to come if you want." Darkwing stated, with a friendly smile.
Shadowwing responded with a nod.
Lull later, Shadowwing arrived and sat down between the Chancellor-Chief Darkhitler and Darkwing. Enjoying a gourmet meal, cutting a slab of chicken and fried steak and lobsters with the knife and using the fork to insert the meat into their mouths.
Shadowwing sat their leaned back calm and dead-silent as if he is awkwardly antisocial and an outcast. Darkwing right by him noticed clearly that he hasn't touched his food as the meal is steamy warm. Seeing his emotionless face just staring point blank. Among the rest of the elites and majority of the soldiers of the Darkened Regime, Shadowwing stood out as the lonely leader representing his clan silently...
"Shadowwing, what's wrong? How come you aren't enjoying the food, it is good. You should be enjoying the feast since I have owned Zahnrad to my faction and our efforts have what made us who we are. What's the matter?" Darkwing questioned curiously.
Shadowwing shrugged and made few gestures in response to Darkwing as he still don't quite understand what he is saying. Darkhitler, Darkhitress, Darkhit, and Darkhitter all paid attention to Shadowwing but remained clueless to what he is doing.
"I am not sure what you mean by all that movement of your hands, Shadowwing. But it doesn't hurt to enjoy your meal at least, friend." Darkwing responded, smiling.
Shadowwing shrugged as he leaned forward and pulled down his underhood and began enjoying his meal. Darkwing observed him eating as he can't see his mouth from where he is sitting. Shadowwing concealed majority of his face with the attire he is wearing. While he is eating, Darkhitler turned to Darkwing...
"Lord Darkwing, out of curious I wondered how is your forces are doing? There have been little minor casualties reported from Darkwis and our intelligence team regarding the West. Ever since your best companion, Blackwing and his members are firing series of threats and blackmails." Darkhitler stated.
"Pfffffgffyty good to hear, Darkhitler. I want very less deaths from my forces. Nobody harasses my team, nobody!" Darkwing replied.
"I sent 5 recons of airship to surveillance the land from above, by far no signs of threats. I heard that Blackwing have the International Striking Individual Sweeping Satellite Cannon, he been overusing it to keep the enemies at bay." Darkhitler said.
"He can do whatever he wants with it. It is the effort most put into it on labor. Deathwing helped out half of the time." Darkwing replied.
They both kept on talking back and forth as Shadowwing already finished his meal, wiping his mouth with the cloth before hiding it by pulling the underhood of his attire up.
"You seemed full, my friend. Do you enjoy the meal?" Darkhitler questioned to Shadowwing.
Darkwing noticed and expressed his slight surprise. Shadowwing nodded in response to Darkhitler.
"Would you like dessert?"
Shadowwing slowly shook his head and gestured out a no thanks sign.
Darkhitler understood his saying.
Later during the day, Darkwing and Shadowwing both traveled by the limousine to Mamlakat, meeting Blackwing at his corporate private office...
"Yo-yo dawg, wat up Darkwing. Oh ho ho hey Shadowwing, wat up you too homie bro."
Blackwing got up and made his way to Shadowwing. Both did the bro-fist shake...
"How you both doin'?"
"Nothing much, just had lunch with the Chancellor-Chief with Shadowwing. We are full. What about you, Blackwing?" Darkwing asked.
"Keeping the pesky lame allies of the West busy with my constant threats. Threatenin' terror acts on them and demanding money from 'em. Wat about you, Shadowwing bro?" Blackwing asked, smiling.
Shadowwing shrugged then made several gestures. Both Blackwing and Darkwing don't understand what he is interpreting.
"What?" Blackwing expressed instantly in confusion.
Shadowwing did the silent gestures again...
"What?" Both Darkwing and Blackwing said at the same time.
Shadowwing shrugged.
"Dude, are you okay? You some sort of handicap or something?" Blackwing questioned.
Shadowwing shrugged and spread out his arms and made more hand signs, further confusing them. Darkwing assumed that Shadowwing is playing some silent charades.
"Sometimes I really do not understand how you communicate, Shadowwing bro. I still have trouble readin' your non-verbal hand language. I been wondering sometime strange is goin' on with you." Darkwing stated in curiousity.
"Chill bro, chill. My man bro Shadowwing is just being himself, alright. No need to be bit harsh on this fella. Compare to my nigga warriors fending Zahnrad against the West allies. At least Shadowwing have taken position on siding with us than betrayin' against us sidin' with those losers. They are bunch of foolish pussies!" Blackwing responded.
"You're right, Blackwing bro. Sorry about that Shadowwing, you're cool dude. I didn't mean any harm against you, except for those damn allies. I blame everything on them."Darkwing replied with a small laughter.
Shadowwing shrugged and nodded silently.
Time flew by as lull moved on, Shadowwing, Blackwing, and Darkwing altogether traveled through Mamlakat. They meet up with many of Blackwing's elites:
1) Volunteering on loading up more resources for war on defending the region against the allies. With Blackjar, Blackk, Blackmarket, Blacklist, Blacklaunch, and Blackness along with 500,000 of the blacksoldiers participating.
2)Shadowwing observed majority of the loyal Black Regime citizens polishing up the area of Mamlakat's downtown. As Blackwing ordered several men to pave the streets and repair some infrastructures.
3)Shadowwing non-verbally socializing with majority of the Black Regime elites along with soldiers just for fun. Darkwing and Blackwing both out partying at public bars as they drink.
After a while later, Shadowwing traveled over to Zhengqi meeting up with Deathwing who is with Deathweskers, Deathumbrella, Deathh, Deathreaper, Deathlock, and Deathsurge at the Umbrella research facility...
"Ahh Shadowwing, very good to see you. What have brings you to here in Zhengqi." Deathwing said, smiling evilly. He pulled out few syringes and stabbed them into one of the experienmental artificial humanoid zombie figures. Injecting various fluids into its body.
Shadowwing responded back with an okay gesture and made several rapid hand signs interpreting that he wanted to visit his allies. He also responded that he traveled to meet with Darkwing and Blackwing by himself as his forces remained back in Ayaziwa to defend its continent against the allies.
"Ahh I see, you wanted to come pay visits to our friendly companions. I always wonder if Lord Darkwing and Blackwing are both at his usual aggression at committing more massive murders on the bloody seas of those pesky allies from the West? I bet they are still at it." Deathwing wondered.
Shadowwing nodded simply.
"I see. Zhengqi has still have abundant amount of resources, thanks to my abnormal intelligence as a Graveman I have spotted more largest quantities of resources we can construct for war. More diseases are undertaking upgrades and researches. As well amping up mutations. Basically Zhengqi is 100% secured against them with Darkwing and Blackwing taking care of Zahnrad on the other side. In the central part where the Dasan Mountain is partly destroyed to create a trading route between two nations, we can double power-up with mixtures of diseases and dark art weaponry to deal more hell on the Wests."
Shadowwing just nodded to Deathwing's statment as they walked through the hallway of the facility. Meantime Deathweskers and Deathumbrella both remained focused on their jobs. The rest of the elites in the facility transported testing materials back and fourth between lab rooms.
Shadowwing traveled through the city of Zhengqi along with Deathwing, meeting several elites that are patrolling the areas surrounding with intelligent living deads flooding the streets keeping every land secured with defensive weapons.
Throughout the day later, Shadowwing returned back to Ayaziwa to his headquarter. Shadowwis and Shadowwise both gestured to him as he stepped into the command center. They flashed an invitation to him as Shadowwing made his way over and grabbed the letter. Reading it, was from Darkwing regarding another invitation to a world leader's dinner meet-up party in the Zahnrad's capital area. Shadowwing read it all the way and passed it back to Shadowwis and nodded. He walked out exiting the command center and traveled to Zahnrad.
Lull later upon arrival to Zahnrad, Shadowwing meet with Darkwing who smiled and warmly welcomed him inside his palace where the dinner party is held. Meeting also with Blackwing and Deathwing on the private reserved table for the world leaders. They sat down and immediately began enjoying the meal as large amount of Darken Regime and the Blacken Regime are enjoying theirs...
"It's been fruitless times that the allies are really sucking to gain land on our turf." Blackwing said.
Darkwing swallowed his meal before replying back. "They can keep on fighting as long as they want, but we will always win. Ahahahaha! BRD will rule the West and they will be no retreat!"
Blackwing burped and nodded before drinking his alcoholic beverage.
"About 850,971,704 and counting are fallen dead in the midst of the war. About 50,459 have been diseased or worse in brutal fighting. Yet we stood strong defending us against the greater goodness of those filthy allies." Deathwing stated.
Shadowwing remained quiet throughout as they kept the conversation going between Darkwing, Blackwing, and Deathwing.
Darkchester, Darkk, Darklance, Darksam, Darkfelix, Blackk, Blackmarket, Blackrim, Blacklight, and Blackdoom all cheered and chugged it down on hard booze.
Darkwing faced to Shadowwing as he instantly finished his meal and his drink as he remained all still and silent...
"Shadowwing, I think I can say this, but are you okay?" Darkwing asked concernly.
"You seemed very quiet and stuck within your shell. Can you talk?" Blackwing asked.
"Yeah, Shadowwing bro, can you actually speak? Come on, speak out. We won't bite. Talk!" Darkwing slightly pressured.
Deathwing smirked as he looked through his corners of his eyes.
"Yes I can speak." Shadowwing spoke out softly and quietly. "My voice are low frequency, so I can't even speak out properly. My communication isn't loud nor clear to say. So you all will have bit difficulty on hearing at this level. But this is as high as I can speak. I reserved to making sign languages and gestures. Dominantly more than vocal communications. I am not very sociable person myself." Shadowwing replied.
His statement left Darkwing stunned as well Blackwing as Deathwing chuckled... "Hehehe, I knew Shadowwing can fairly speak out, but not high enough to hear what he is saying, but since he sat between you and Blackwing, y'all can hear his low-like self-esteem voice. Anyway just don't bully Shadowwing and enjoy the party, you both."
The party continued on till very late night later, then everyone returned back to their regions and called it a day as the rest of other BRD soldiers kept defending the borders from the West...
To be continued...
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