​     The first thing Adam saw when he got inside Adama's battle fortress were rows and rows of guards positioned along long, shining halls.

​     "Are they real soldiers?" Adam asked. "I mean, are they, like, people, with their own personalities and pasts and loves and whatnot, or are they just manifestations of your own imagination, a part of your 'dream'?"

     "A little of both." Adama all but ran. "There are those here in Domitika who have combined to be my enemy." 

     "Because..."

​     "For the same reason anyone becomes anyone's enemy, because they want to exert their will on mine."

​     "Where are we running to?"

​     "To the War Room."

     "Of course we are."

​     One wall of the War Room was a window that looked out over the sky and whatever planet they hovered over, if they even had planets in that crazy universe.

     Adam saw that Adama's sky palace was now surrounded by thousands of warships.  

     "It seems you're quite the catch, Adam Forwarder," Adama said. "I'm afraid we're going to have to go into full battle mode."

     Adam imagined the battle armor he wanted to wear, and it appeared on his body. "And what exactly are you going to do with that sperm?" he asked.

​    "The..."

     "I climaxed inside you. You wanted my sperm. Why? It can't do you any good. Only one woman could ever conceive with my sperm and..."

     "Even in Domitika?"

​     WHOCK!

​     It was like a giant hand had slapped the side of the sky palace hard enough to make it rock.

     "When we're done here, I'm going to want to know all about that cum," Adam said. 

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