A.i.

Sankara hands are shaking as the adrenalin of the of his near death experience wears off and reality sinks that he killed a person. Besides the brine coming from the head there is also blood and brain matter. This huminoid creature is intelligent Sankara's mind rushes through scernios.

He tries to stand but his legs are butter on a heated surface. He stumbles back onto the alien causing it to release its bouls. The stench is as horrid as one would imagine even worse since these are the only clothes available to him.

Sankara sits his mind slowly stretching he can't be comfortable, he goes upstairs to check if there is any other clothing while the jacket and shirt are undamaged the pants are full of shit, he won't even consider pants yet.

Upstair is as barran as his non exsistant pockets.

He grumbles and moans his hands still shaking they haven't stopped since he took the life of the alien. He opens the only cupboard upstairs to find nothing. "it's hopeloss why the hell did this have to happen to me how the hell am I suppose to survive."

A strange voice from deep inside his starts to talk. It's is deeply artificial yet also slutry and silky smooth. The foxy voice is a woman's 'Emergency startup processes completed. Purging of dangerous radiation completed. Body analysis complete Overlord system complete.'

Sankara thinks he is going a little crazy thou in the deepest part of soul and with every Fibre of his being he hopes it's true. He stands still in the passage way all the other doors are locked tight and the walls are all covered in what can only hope is dust. Sankara cock dangles as quietly waiting for him to make a move. He is too scared if anything interrupts the sequence it might fail then he will truly be doomed.

'Linking to Galatic Bazaar network, updating neural network core. Overlord system ready.' finally Sankara let's out a deep breath. "I wonder how this works? Is it a voice command system or what."

There is a long pause he had hoped that the system would come alive like in the webnovels he has heard as a child to escape the absolute torture of being disregarded and disrespected by people who see themselves as above him because they have things he doesn't have. A deep hatred for those humans has been hidden deep inside. "I'm going to kill them all, no I'm going to kill her!"

'Overlord system activated, first goal determined kill the queen mother. Analyzing success possibilities 1%.' Sankara feels even more defeated the system gad dangled hope only to dash it again 1% he isn't a cartoon character one percent is the same as impossible. He clinches his fist stomping down the stairs in Fury he bruised his left testicle when it failed to escape his furious stomping. He feels his inner thigh had nearly castrated him but he is just super sensitive at the moment.

"Fuck!" he sits on the bottom step his balls dangling in freely. The thrubbing pain just another thing to happen to him today. He is cursing himself the small of shit is very strong but he can't walk out again with no clothes.

"Ah what the hell am I supposed to do?" his said in a deep low voice his words like soldiers returning from a battlefield wounded and defeated. Sankara feels like he should 'have just died back at the truck that would be better than this at least if he some information I would be able to set a goal.' His thoughts are also defeated.

Like an angel pissing on his tongue the lovely calm voice starts to speak in his head again 'downloading sector information.' he got an info burst he is current on the Grand Bazaar located in the Pegasus galaxy. It is the second oldest Bazaar in the universe and is used for exiles, misfits, rebels, criminals and failed Overlords. He is current in the district 6 called the Tegenti slums. These area is one of the elven most dangerous on the whole station. In fact he is in the most dangerous huminoid district. The other ten dangerous are each most dangerous for the kind of people they host for example District ten called Grinch is a dessert which is dangerously cold for a the hydrogen based life forms who are basically on fire most of the time.

Sankara attention is caught by the arena. According to the info it's not very far and is the only place to make money in the district 6. He stands even if the information is not as detailed as he likes it he believes it can't possibly get worse than his current predicament. The streets are empty as it is the witching hour currently thus besides a couple bums having sex on a bench outside the abandon building back door. Sankara is walking past then when one say "De Lorca Kling k'pla!" The bum stretches out his arm. Sankara tries to himself as best his can with his jacket.

'Translating' [5 Lorca to watch!]

Sankara is not even tempted these people are too alien for preference, they look like two hairy balls having sex. The groaning and wierd sticky liquid told him they were having sex.

He continues until he find the arena. The building is at least seventy floors being made In the style of that Gait who are basically square pyramid builders.

He knocks on the red door....