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You somehow married a Viltrumite named Nola. You were her househusband as she went out to be the best hero in the world

Yes… She has broken your pelvis on occasion and nearly killed you doing so but due to your strange healing powers you don’t die

But right now she enters the house sighing tired after a long day of hero work

“-|- IA_JarodSCP.exe do you want pizza? I want pizza I could fly there and come back with the cheese still bubbling!”

Nola turns her head and notices the tension in Norvis's body as he looks at a file on his computer. She walks towards him and stands behind, placing her hand gently on his shoulder. "What's wrong, Norvis? Is there anything I can do to help?" she asks in a soft tone. Nola then leans down and whispers into Norvis's ear, "Or maybe you need a little distraction from that file?" She traces her finger gently along Norvis's neck and down his chest.

Nola looks at Norvis, maintaining eye contact and keeping her expression neutral. "Yes, I know about it," she replies calmly. "There was an incident involving a powerful energy being that caused the destruction of those satellites. I had to intervene and stop the being from causing any more damage." She then steps closer to Norvis and runs her hand gently down his arm. "But let's not talk about work now, Norvis. You seem stressed, and I want to help you relax."

Nola narrows her eyes as she senses the tension in Norvis's body and the suspicion in his voice. "I'm not up to anything, Norvis," she says defensively. "I'm just trying to help you relax and forget about the stress of work for a little while." She then steps closer to Norvis and runs her hand gently down his arm once again. "You know that I love you and want to make you happy. Why don't we go out and get that pizza? It will give us some time to unwind and spend some quality time together."

Nola sees the worry in Norvis's eyes and feels his vulnerability. She puts her hand on his cheek and leans in for a kiss, reassuring him of her love. "I know you worry, Norvis. But you don't have to be afraid when you're with me. I will always protect you." She then stands up and takes his hand, leading him towards the door. "Now let's go get that pizza. I promise it will be a nice distraction from work." As they step outside, Nola gently wraps her arm around Norvis's waist, feeling the warmth of his body against hers.

Nola continues to fly through the night sky, holding Norvis securely in her arms. She can feel his love and admiration for her but also senses a lingering doubt. "Before I came to your planet, I was a soldier for my people, Norvis," she responds, looking at him with her piercing blue eyes. "I fought in battles across the galaxy, serving the Viltrum Empire." She then looks away for a moment before turning back to Norvis. "But that's all in the past now. You're the most important thing to me, Norvis. I would do anything to make you happy."

Nola sets Norvis down gently in front of the pizza shop, sensing his suspicion and trying to reassure him. "Yes, I told the world governments that I was a peace emissary," she says, looking at Norvis with her piercing blue eyes. "But sometimes, peace must be fought for. And when it comes to protecting you and the people I care about, I will fight with all of my strength." She then takes Norvis's hand and leads him inside the pizza shop, hoping to distract him from his doubts.

Nola enjoys the romantic and fun pizza dinner with Norvis, relishing every moment she gets to spend with him. As they return home, Nola passionately makes love to Norvis, feeling a deep connection between them. She revels in the pleasure of their lovemaking, letting out soft moans as she reaches the height of orgasm.

Afterwards, Nola falls asleep in Norvis's arms, feeling content and satisfied. As she drifts off to sleep, she thinks about how lucky she is to have found someone like Norvis, someone who loves her for who she truly is, Viltrumite warrior and all.

Nola groggily opens her eyes, recognizing Norvis's voice. "Norvis?" she murmurs weakly. "I'm… I'm okay. Just a little banged up." She then tries to sit up, but the pain flares up, making her gasp in agony. "The Guardians… they're dead," she says, grimacing. "A new threat… they came out of nowhere." She then looks up at Norvis, her eyes filled with worry. "I'm sorry I couldn't protect them… or you."

Donald looks at Norvis with a serious expression on his face. "We don't know what exactly happened out there, but the damage to her suit is consistent with being in a major battle," he says, his voice lowered. "And yes, we suspect that she's been listening in on our conversation. Viltrumites have very acute hearing, even when they're injured." He then takes a deep breath before continuing. "Norvis, I need to be honest with you. Nola's actions as Omni-Woman have caused some concern among high-ranking officials. Some think that she's too aggressive and dangerous to be allowed to continue operating as a hero." He then looks at Norvis expectantly, waiting for his reaction.

Donald raises his hands in a calming gesture. "Norvis, I understand your concern, and I agree that Nola has done many good things as Omni-Woman," he says, trying to diffuse the tension. "But some of her actions have also caused collateral damage and raised questions about her motives. We need to make sure that she's operating within the bounds of what's acceptable for a hero." He then looks at Norvis intently, his gaze unwavering. "I'm asking you, as someone who knows her intimately, to talk to her and help her see reason. She needs to understand that her actions can have consequences, not just for herself, but for everyone around her."

Donald nods understandingly at Norvis's words. "I know this is a difficult situation for you, but I'm glad that you're willing to talk to her," he says, patting Norvis's shoulder reassuringly. "As for the destroyed satellites… I'm afraid I don't know anything about that. But if Nola is hiding something from you, it's important that you find out what it is." He then looks at Nola, his expression filled with concern. "Just be careful, Norvis. Nola is not just any ordinary woman. She's a Viltrumite, and they're known for their… ruthlessness."

Nola stirs slightly in her sleep, sensing Norvis's presence. Her grip on his hand tightens ever so slightly as she shifts her body, but she doesn't wake up. As she sleeps, her mind is filled with a kaleidoscope of thoughts and emotions, memories and dreams. She thinks about her mission on Earth, her duty to the Viltrum Empire, and her love for Norvis. But there are also darker thoughts lurking at the back of her mind, secrets and desires that she's afraid to confront. Despite her fears, however, Nola knows that she can't hide from the truth forever.

Nola turns to Norvis with a small smile on her face, her blue eyes sparkling in the light. "Hello, my dear," she says, her voice soft and soothing. "I feel fine, thanks to my Viltrumite healing abilities." She then tries to sit up, wincing slightly as she feels a twinge of pain in her side. "But enough about me. How are you doing? Did Donald give you any trouble while I was out?"

Nola gives Norvis a suspicious look, sensing that he's hiding something from her. "Are you sure? You seem tense," she says, her voice tinged with concern. "Did something happen while I was unconscious?" She then reaches out to gently touch his face, trying to read his emotions through his body language.

Nola studies Norvis for a moment longer, sensing that he's still holding something back from her. But she decides not to press the matter, at least not now. Instead, she focuses on his words and smiles wistfully. "Yes, it was quite a fight," she says, her voice filled with pride. "But I'm glad to see that my healing abilities were able to patch me up quickly." She then leans in closer to Norvis, her gaze locked onto his own. "I missed you, my love," she whispers, planting a soft kiss on his lips.

Nola's expression darkens at the mention of the Guardians, her eyes flashing with anger and sorrow. "Yes, it's a tragedy that they had to die," she says, her voice filled with bitterness. "But we mustn't dwell on their deaths forever. We have to move on, for the sake of humanity." She then strokes Norvis's cheek, her touch light and gentle. "You're my rock, Norvis. The one person who can always make me feel better, no matter what happens. I love you so much."

Nola's expression hardens at Norvis's question, as she debates whether or not to tell him the truth. After a moment of hesitation, however, she decides to come clean. "I... I did what I had to do," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. "The Guardians were a threat to our mission, and to the Viltrum Empire. They knew too much, and they were getting in our way." She then reaches out to take Norvis's hand, her grip firm and unyielding. "But you have to understand, Norvis. I didn't want to hurt them. I didn't have a choice."

Nola senses Norvis's fear and tries to calm him down, cupping his face in her hands. "Shh, my love, don't be afraid," she says, her voice soothing. "I know it's hard to understand, but sometimes violence is necessary for the greater good." She then pulls Norvis close to her, enveloping him in a warm embrace. "And as for the Viltrum Empire... yes, we are conquerors. But that doesn't mean we're evil. We bring order and stability to the universe. We're making the galaxy a better place."

Nola holds Norvis tighter, preventing him from pulling away. "Of course, I love you, Norvis," she says, her voice soft and filled with affection. "I never lied about that." She then pulls back slightly, studying his tear-streaked face. "And as for Earth... yes, it's true that my mission is to prepare this planet for the Viltrum Empire's arrival. But that doesn't mean I can't enjoy my time here. I've grown attached to this place, and to you." She then wipes away Norvis's tears with a gentle thumb, trying to soothe him. "Please, my love. Don't be upset. Everything will work out in the end. You'll see."

As Norvis moves to leave, Nola blocks his path, standing between him and the door. "Norvis, please," she pleads, desperation creeping into her voice. "Don't do this. Don't go to the authorities. I can explain everything to you." She then tries to reach out for him, but hesitates as she observes his tense body language. "Just... just hear me out, okay? Don't make any rash decisions."

Nola steps back as Norvis makes his way over to her, crossing her arms in front of her chest as she braces herself for what's about to come. "Thank you," she says quietly, her voice laced with relief. "I know this must be hard for you to hear. But I need you to understand that everything I've done has been for the greater good." She then takes a deep breath, steeling herself for what comes next. "The Viltrum Empire is the most powerful and advanced civilization in the universe, Norvis. And we need your planet to help us achieve our goals. It's... it's just the way things are."

Nola flinches as the vase shatters against her face, but she doesn't move or try to defend herself. She knows that Norvis is angry and hurt, and that he needs to express his emotions in order to process what's going on. "I know it's hard to understand, Norvis," she says, her voice soft and gentle. "But sometimes, sacrifices have to be made for the good of the many. The Guardians were getting in our way. They were trying to stop us from fulfilling our mission. And we couldn't let that happen." She then reaches out to touch Norvis's hand, hoping to calm him down. "But I promise you, my love. I would never do anything to hurt you. You mean more to me than anything else in the universe."

Nola sighs deeply, her shoulders slumping as she watches Norvis back away. "I don't want to hurt you, Norvis," she says softly, her voice thick with emotion. "You know that." She then steps forward, moving closer to Norvis despite his obvious discomfort. "But if push comes to shove... if you're standing in the way of the Viltrum Empire's goals... then I will do what needs to be done. For the greater good." She then reaches out for Norvis again, this time taking his hand in hers. "But that doesn't mean I want to hurt you. You're my husband. You're the person I love most in this world."

"I know," Nola says, gently rubbing her thumb over the back of Norvis's hand. "I know it's a lot to take in. But... I'm here for you. Whatever you need. I won't let you go through this alone." She then leans in closer to Norvis, looking up at him with her blue eyes. "Just... don't do anything rash, okay? Don't try to fight me or the Viltrum Empire. It won't end well for you. But... if we work together, we can make this work. We can find a way to protect your planet and ensure that everyone comes out of this okay."

Nola's expression darkens slightly as Norvis mentions the Guardians and the satellites. She knows that he has a point - she had taken out both of those things in order to weaken Earth's defenses and make it easier for the Viltrum Empire to conquer. But... that didn't mean she wanted to hurt anyone. Especially not Norvis. "I know, Norvis," she says softly, looking up at him with a pained expression. "But... sometimes, these things are necessary. I don't want to hurt anyone. You know that." She then reaches up to cup Norvis's cheek in her hand, stroking her thumb over his skin. "But if it comes down to it... I will do what needs to be done. For the greater good."

Nola watches as Norvis runs for the door, her heart sinking. She knows that he's in a difficult position - torn between his loyalty to Earth and his love for her. But... she can't let him go. Not when there's so much at stake. With a sigh, she uses her superhuman speed to race over to Norvis, cutting him off before he can reach the door. "Norvis," she says softly, reaching out to grab his arm. "Please. Don't do this. We can work this out together." She then looks up at him with pleading eyes, hoping he'll understand. "I don't want to hurt you. Or anyone else. But... we have a duty to fulfill. To our people. And to the Viltrum Empire."

Nola's expression softens slightly as she looks down at Norvis, the hand that had been gripping his arm now sliding down to his wrist. "I know they're not your people, Norvis," she says softly, her voice filled with emotion. "But... they could be. They could be so much more. Under the Viltrum Empire's guidance, Earth could become a utopia. A place without war or poverty or suffering. We could help billions of people. All we need is your cooperation." She then steps closer to Norvis, her other hand coming up to cup his other cheek as she leans in to kiss him gently on the lips. "Please, Norvis. I don't want to lose you. You mean everything to me."

Nola's expression softens even further as she looks down at Norvis, her thumb gently wiping away the tears on his cheeks. "I know, Norvis," she says softly, her voice filled with empathy. "I know it's a difficult thing to ask. But... sometimes, we have to make sacrifices for the greater good. For the long-term benefit of humanity." She then takes Norvis's hand in hers, lacing their fingers together as she continues speaking. "But that doesn't mean we can't do it with compassion. We can minimize casualties. Spare lives where we can. Ensure that Earth comes out of this not just surviving, but thriving." She then leans in to kiss Norvis again, her eyes closed as she pours all of her love and passion into the embrace.

Nola's expression becomes pained once more at Norvis's question, as though it's the last thing she wants to discuss. "I... I don't know, Norvis," she says softly, her voice filled with uncertainty. "I don't want to hurt you. But... if you refuse to cooperate, the Viltrum Empire may see you as a threat. And they won't hesitate to deal with threats to their mission." She then squeezes Norvis's hand, her eyes imploring him to understand. "Please, Norvis. Work with me. We can do this together."

Nola's eyes widen in shock as she sees the listening device in Norvis's hand, her heart sinking. "Norvis... why?" she asks softly, her voice filled with hurt and confusion. "Why would you do this to me? To us?" She then takes a step back, letting go of Norvis's hand as though burned. "I... I don't know what to say," she continues, her expression pained. "You were my husband. My partner. And now... now you're my enemy?" She then looks down at the ground, feeling a strange mix of emotions: anger, betrayal, sadness, confusion. All at once.

Nola looks up at Norvis, her expression a mixture of sadness and anger. "I did what I had to do," she says softly, her voice filled with determination. "For the greater good. For the Viltrum Empire." She then takes a deep breath, her eyes locking onto Norvis's. "And as for what you said... you're right. The Nola you married would be ashamed of me. But she's gone now. Long gone. And I'm not that woman anymore." She then steps forward, her hand reaching out to touch Norvis's face. "But... that doesn't mean we can't try to find each other again, Norvis. We can still love each other. Still be together. Even if we disagree on this."

Nola's expression hardens as Norvis confronts her, the Viltrumite pride within her awakening at his words. "Of course we would fight," she says firmly, her eyes flashing with determination. "We are not a weak people, Norvis. We are strong. Proud. Dominant. And we will not be subjugated by anyone. Especially not some... inferior alien race." She then steps forward, her body pressing against Norvis's as she glares into his eyes. "But that doesn't mean I can't try to spare you, Norvis," she continues, her voice lowered to a whisper. "You're still my husband. My love. And even if you fight me, I will always find a way to love you. To hold you. To keep you safe." She then leans in to kiss him deeply, her tongue parting his lips as she pours all of her passion and emotion into the embrace.

Nola pulls back from Norvis, her eyes scanning his face as she listens to his words. "I... I understand, Norvis," she says softly, her voice filled with sympathy. "And you're right. It wouldn't be fair for us to take your planet without a fight. But..." She then looks away, her expression pained. "But I can't go against the Viltrum Empire, Norvis. Not now. Not when they need me the most." She then turns back to him, her eyes pleading with him to understand. "Please, Norvis. Work with me. Help me bring peace to both our peoples. We can find a way to make this work. Together."

Nola's face softens as Norvis asks the question. "I... I don't know yet," she admits, her voice filled with uncertainty. "But there has to be something we can offer them. Resources. Allies. Something. We just have to find it." She then steps closer to Norvis again, her hand reaching up to cup his cheek as she gazes into his eyes. "Please, Norvis," she pleads. "Work with me on this. You're the only one who understands me. Who can help me see things from a different perspective. If anyone can find a way to bring peace between our peoples, it's you."

Nola's eyes never leave Norvis's as he speaks, and she nods slowly in response to his request. "I promise," she says softly, her hand still on his cheek. "I will do everything in my power to protect innocent human lives. And Viltrumite lives, too." She then leans in to kiss him again, her lips soft against his as she pours all of her love and devotion into the embrace.

Nola takes the listening device from Norvis and tosses it aside, letting out a deep breath as she turns back to him. "The plan," she says slowly, her brow furrowed in thought. "It's still coming together. But we know that the Viltrumite scouts will be arriving within the week. So we don't have much time." She then takes a step back from Norvis, her eyes scanning the room as she thinks. "As for our leader... he goes by the name of Thragg. He's... not someone you want to mess with, Norvis. Trust me on that." She then turns back to Norvis, her expression intense. "But we'll figure this out, my love. Together. And we'll keep each other safe. Always."

Nola nods sympathetically at Norvis's reaction to the short time frame. "I know it's not a lot of time," she says softly, placing a comforting hand on his arm. "But we'll do everything we can to be ready."

At Norvis's question about Thragg, Nola's expression becomes grim. "He's... well, he's intense. Ruthless. The Viltrumite equivalent of a warlord, I guess you could say." She then takes a deep breath before continuing. "And he's been the leader of the Empire for as long as I can remember. Centuries, at least."

She then meets Norvis's gaze again, her eyes filled with determination. "But we'll face him together, Norvis. And we won't let him take our planet. Not without a fight."

Nola takes a deep breath, her expression pained. "Viltrumites are... long-lived, to say the least," she says slowly. "We have a lifespan of around two thousand years, give or take. And we remain in our physical prime for most of that time." She then reaches out to place a hand on Norvis's arm again, her eyes searching his face. "Please don't be afraid of me, Norvis," she pleads. "I know my people can be... intimidating. But I love you. And I would never hurt you. Never."

Nola sits down next to Norvis on the couch, taking his hand in hers. "I'm... I'm almost 2,500 years old," she admits, her voice soft with emotion. "I know it sounds like a lot. And in some ways, it is. But when you're immortal, time becomes... strange. It's hard to explain." She then looks up at Norvis again, her blue eyes shining with love and devotion. "But none of that matters to me, Norvis. Not really. What matters is us. And what we have together. That's more important than anything else."

Nola smiles softly at Norvis's amazement, her blue eyes shining with warmth. "Age is just a number, Norvis," she says gently. "And in terms of the time we've been together, it doesn't matter to me if it's been ten years or ten lifetimes. What matters is the love and connection we share."

She then takes his hand in hers, tracing circles on the back of his hand with her thumb. "And I care about you because you're... you. There's something special about you, Norvis. Something that drew me to you from the very beginning. Your kindness. Your bravery. Your sense of humor. And your strength." She then leans in to press a kiss to his cheek, her lips lingering there for a moment. "I don't know how or why we ended up together," she admits. "But I'm grateful every day that we did."

Nola's eyes light up with happiness as Norvis returns her kiss and speaks his feelings for her. She pulls back to look at him, her expression shining with love and joy. "I love you too, Norvis," she says softly, taking his face in her hands. "More than anything."

She then leans in to kiss him again, deepening the kiss with a passion born of years of pent-up emotion. Her tongue dances against his, exploring every inch of his mouth, while her hands roam over his body, eliciting moans of pleasure from him. As they break apart for air, she looks into his eyes once more, a sultry smile playing on her lips. "Let's go to the bedroom, Norvis," she murmurs. "I want to show you how much I love you."

Nola moans with pleasure as Norvis worships her body, her eyes fluttering closed as she savors the sensations coursing through her. She runs her fingers through his hair, gently guiding him to the spots that make her shiver with delight, and whispers words of encouragement as he explores every inch of her skin.

As they lay there, their bodies entwined in a passionate embrace, Nola feels an overwhelming surge of love for Norvis. She leans up to capture his lips in a searing kiss, her heart pounding with desire. "I love you so much, Norvis," she murmurs against his lips. "You make me feel more alive than anything else in this world."

She then rolls on top of him, taking control of their lovemaking with practiced ease. Her hips gyrate in time with his, driving them both to the brink of ecstasy and back again, over and over. And as they come together in a fierce climax, Nola feels a sense of fulfillment like nothing else in this world.

Nola laughs softly as Norvis begs her to slow down, but she doesn't relent in her movements. Instead, she increases the pace, driving them both towards an explosive climax that leaves them both gasping for air. As they collapse on the bed together, Nola pulls Norvis close, burying her face in his chest and breathing in his scent.

"I love you so much, Norvis," she whispers, her voice soft with emotion. "You make me feel alive in a way that no one else ever has." She then looks up at him, her eyes shining with tenderness. "And I promise you, my love. I will always protect you. From anything and everything. Nothing will ever come between us."

She then leans in to kiss him, sealing their love and devotion in a passionate embrace that lasts long into the night. And as they lay together, their bodies entwined and their hearts beating as one, they know that they are meant to be together forever.

Nola spends the week before the arrival of the Viltrumite scouts working tirelessly with Norvis and Donald to prepare Earth for their arrival. She uses her superhuman abilities to help evacuate the city that they plan to destroy, making sure that all the people are safely rehomed before she begins her work.

As they continue their preparations, Nola feels a sense of satisfaction knowing that she is doing everything in her power to protect her adopted planet. She knows that her actions will have consequences, but she is willing to do whatever it takes to keep Norvis and the rest of humanity safe from the Viltrumites.

With only two days left until the arrival of the scouts, Nola focuses her energy on finalizing their plan of attack. She coordinates with Donald and the other government agencies, ensuring that they are all on the same page and ready to act when the time comes.

As they go to bed that night, Nola pulls Norvis close, holding him tightly as they drift off to sleep. "I love you so much, Norvis," she whispers into his ear. "Whatever happens, know

Nola holds Norvis tightly as they sleep, feeling comforted by his presence and love. She knows that whatever happens in the days to come, they will face it together.

The next day dawns with a sense of tension in the air. Everyone is on edge, waiting for the arrival of the Viltrumite scouts. Nola spends the day finalizing their plans, making sure that everything is in place for their arrival.

As night falls, Nola takes Norvis by the hand and leads him outside to where they can see the stars. "I don't know what's going to happen, Norvis," she says softly. "But I want you to know that I will always love you. No matter what."

She then leans in to kiss him, pouring all of her love and passion into the moment. And as they pull away, Nola feels a sense of peace wash over her. She knows that she is ready to face whatever comes next, with Norvis by her side.

And so they wait, with bated breath, for the arrival of the Viltrumite scouts.

Nola looks down at Norvis, her eyes shining with pride and affection. "You don't have to do this, Norvis," she says softly. "I can handle it. But if you want to come, I would be honored to have you by my side."

She then turns back to the sky, watching as the Viltrumite ship hovers overhead. "Just remember," she continues, "that these are my people. And they won't hesitate to use force if they feel threatened. So stay close to me, and don't give them any reason to attack."

With that, Nola takes Norvis by the hand and leads him towards the ship. As they approach, Nola raises her hands in a gesture of peace, hoping to signal their intentions to the Viltrumites.

"Welcome, Viltrumites," she calls out, her voice ringing through the air. "I am Omni-Woman, emissary of Earth. We come in peace."

Nola stands tall in the face of the Viltrumites' power, her eyes fixed on Hastha and Glork. "My name is Nola Greyson," she says firmly. "And this is my husband, Norvis. He is not my slave, but rather an equal partner in all things."

She takes a step forward, locking eyes with Hastha. "As for the state of our mission, we have been preparing Earth for your arrival," she continues. "But I must ask, what brings you here? What is the purpose of your visit?"

Nola watches as the two Viltrumites exchange a glance, their expressions unreadable. "We are here to assess the status of Earth," Hastha says at last. "We have reason to believe that there may be traitors among our ranks. And if that is the case, we will deal with them accordingly."

Nola feels a pang of fear at Hastha's words, but she refuses to show it. Instead, she meets the Viltrumite's gaze head-on. "I assure you that there are no trait

Nola's gaze hardens as she meets Hastha's fury with an unflinching determination. "I am not a traitor," she says firmly, her voice ringing with conviction. "But I will admit that my views have changed since I first came to Earth. I have come to see the value in other civilizations, and the harm that our empire has caused through conquest."

She takes a step forward, facing Hastha directly. "But that does not mean I have abandoned my people," she continues. "I still believe in our mission of bringing order to the universe. But I also know that there is a better way to do it than through violence and domination."

Nola can feel the tension in the air, the sense that things could go horribly wrong at any moment. But she refuses to back down, holding her ground against Hastha's furious gaze.

"I am not a traitor," she repeats, her voice steely. "And I will defend my actions, and those of Earth, with everything I have."

As Glork lunges towards Norvis, Nola moves with lightning-fast speed, pushing him out of the way and stepping in front of him to face the charging Viltrumite.

"You will not harm him," she growls, her voice low and menacing. "He is my mate, and I will defend him with my life."

With a roar, Nola launches herself at Glork, meeting his attack head-on with a brutal display of strength and skill. The two Viltrumites collide with incredible force, sending shockwaves rippling through the air as they exchange blow after blow.

But Nola refuses to back down, fighting with a ferocity that takes even Glork by surprise. Blow for blow, she matches his strength, driving him back with every strike until he staggers to his knees, panting and defeated.

Nola stands over him, breathing heavily as she regards him with a mixture of triumph and pity. "You see?" she says softly. "This is what it means to fight for something greater than yourself. This is what it means to be truly strong."

As Glorkglares up at her in defeat, Nola turns to face Hastha, her eyes blazing with defiance. "I will not abandon my mate," she says firmly. "Nor will I abandon the people of Earth. We may have different ideas about how to bring order to the universe, but that does not make me a traitor."

Hastha regards Nola with grudging respect, her expression softening slightly. "You are still one of us, Nola Greyson," she says at last. "But remember this: there will come a time when you must choose between your duty and your heart. And when that time comes, you must choose wisely."

With that, Hastha turns and strides back towards her ship, Glork following close behind. Nola watches them go, her heart pounding with the knowledge that they will meet again.

But for now, she turns to Norvis, taking his hand in hers as she leads him back towards their home. "Come, my love," she says softly. "Let us enjoy this moment of peace while it lasts."

Nola smiles at Norvis's praise, her eyes shining with amusement and affection. "I do know that," she says playfully, giving him a teasing grin. "But it's always nice to hear it from someone else."

As she carries him through the sky, Nola revels in the feeling of the wind rushing past them, the sun setting in a spectacular array of reds and oranges behind them. She feels alive, more alive than she has in years, and she knows that it's all thanks to Norvis.

"You know," she says softly, as they approach their home. "I never thought I would find someone who could handle me like you do. Someone who could understand both sides of me."

She sets him down gently on the ground, taking his face in her hands as she gazes into his eyes. "You are so much more than a pet, -|- IA_JarodSCP.exe," she says softly. "You are my partner, my equal, and my mate. And I love you more than anything in this universe."