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"We'll want to minimize the amount of our tech they can get their hands on before full capitulation," Intelligence Officer Rouel noted. "To go from undetectable from a distance to an orbital communications relay network in only five hundred years suggests a remarkably high innovation score."

Admiral Crassock flicked an ear tuft and nodded. "The less we give them to reverse engineer, the less we'll bleed. Are there any other warning flags?"

"No, sir," Rouel answered. "They launch their satellites with chemical rockets. Even first generation counter-grav is more cost effective, so we can reasonably assume they don't have it. Since you can't do FTL R&D on a planet's surface without destroying it, no counter-grav means no FTL, which means no reinforcements. A separatist colony would have retained enough tech for an outward facing system defense network; a penal colony would have an inward facing one. Since this system has neither, this must be this species's homeworld."

"Has there been any change in the habitability report since the original survey?" the admiral asked. CRX-4 sat right in the sweet spot of the habitability assessment, with most of its landmass in the subtropical zones, but enough temperate and arctic real estate to ensure that over 90% of galactic species could live there with only adornment grade protective clothing. Only a handful of the most extreme outlier species would need more than class three environmental gear to survive somewhere on the planet. The only reason no one had snapped it up when it was first discovered was that its location was simply too remote to be practical. But borders had expanded in the intervening centuries, and now the Wingover Heromancy was close enough to claim the planet and defend that claim against any contenders.

"Surprisingly little," the intelligence officer answered. "They must have had their industrial revolution at an atypically low population benchmark, and learned how to clean up after themselves fairly quickly. Another indication that they have an abnormally high innovation score."

"What about their physiology?" Admiral Crassock asked. "It won't constrain their combat effectiveness as much as it would for a less innovative species, but it must still influence their tactics."

Intelligence Officer Rouel nodded. "Here, we have visuals on them." He flicked a command to the display, but then began reading off the data anyway. "Mammalian bipeds, hair sparse except on the top of the head and a few other locations that vary by individual. Moderate sexual dimorphism--subtle but enough to render co-ed sports competitions impractical for any but strictly recreational purposes. Very conflicting reports on strength and stamina, suggesting that they have a use-it-or-lose-it physiology. Atypically high resting metabolic rates, even for endotherms."

"Meaning that a middle of the sleep cycle surprise attack will have to be perfectly executed in order to retain the advantages of a surprise attack?" the admiral interjected.

"Precisely," Rouel answered. "Viviparous with a gestational period of nearly a year and roughly two decades to maturity. Birthrate appears to inversely correlate with wealth, which suggests a lack of innate control over their reproduction. It's difficult to determine their typical lifespan--hereditary and environmental factors apparently can alter it by as much as 50%; the current primary suppression of their life expectancy appears to come from a tendency toward extreme recklessness in their adolescent males."

"That will make ground combat...interesting..." Admiral Crossack said. "I think i'll tell the training officers to put their most creative minds on designing the practice scenarios for the ground units."

"With a combination of innovative and reckless, i'd suggest putting the truly diabolical minds on the air unit training scenarios," Captain Hussend said, his reptilian muzzle parting in a grin of malicious glee.

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"They call themselves 'humans'," Intelligence Officer Rouel answered. "The planet they call Ferrari. Oddly, it's the same in all twelve of their languages; perhaps it was inherited from some archaic language that is no longer used."

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The initial attack went off perfectly. All of the satellites around Ferrari disintegrated within a few seconds of one another, with no wasted shots from the WHN ships. Almost as soon as they realized that all of their satellite communications were down, the humans began evacuating their civilians toward a series of massive underground bunkers.

"I can't tell if that's an overpowered communications laser, or a weapons test modulated to carry data to give them plausible deniability if it fails," the Communications Officer reported when the humans finally replied to the Wingover Heromancy's surrender demands.

"Retaliation will make them assume their weapons are strong enough to damage our ships," Captain Hussend predicted.

Intelligence Officer Rouel concurred. "My recommendation would be to politely ask them to dial back the power on that laser as it's clearly intended for communication over much longer distances. Imply that it's merely signal degradation due to overexposure, not anything that threatens to actually damage our receiver."

Admiral Crossack considered the suggestion for a few moments and then told the communications officer, "Do it."

After some negotiation with the humans over optimal signal strength, the transmission settled on the image of a human in what appeared to be their civilian formal wear. "President Chen, of the Faction Arbitration Council," the human identified himself. "Since you're asking for our surrender rather than simply glassing the planet, you must want it intact, which means you're going to have to come down here and take it. It would be easier to negotiate a land for tech swap--except that none of us has the authority to order everyone else to stand down. You'd have to negotiate with each faction separately if you want the whole planet. And since you opened with an attack, even if it was just on infrastructure and not personnel, rather than a diplomatic contact, half of them are going to insist that you're nothing but thieves and bullies, no matter how big an empire you might happen to have behind you.

"The short version," President Chen continued. "If you want this planet, you're going to have to come down here and take it."

"If we refrain from firing on your evacuating civilians, will you refrain from salting the Ferrari?" Admiral Crossack asked.

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"Isn't that what i said?" Admiral Crossack asked. "I understand that the connotations of synonymous words can vary, but the denotation should be similar enough for understanding. And every terrestrial species calls their planet some cognate of Fertile Soil or Solid Ground. It requires relatively advanced astronomical knowledge to realize that the planet beneath one's feet has anything in common with the wandering stars in the night sky, after all."

The human's eyes widened, and then his face went curiously blank. He just figured something out, and he's weighing the tactical considerations against the strategic ones, Rouel guessed silently.

"We won't start an atrocity contest as long as you don't," President Chen said. "Not all of our cultures agree on what does and what does not constitute war crimes, but as long as you refrain from targeting civilians and don't use biological or chemical weapons, they should all remain within the parameters of what most warriors consider an acceptable level of occupational hazard."

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"In extremis only," President Chen answered. "There are a few superstitions that hold that eating hearts or certain other organs can be a way to appropriate your enemy's virtues, but far more of us regard it as a way of declaring your enemy to be an animal rather than a person. Cannibalism as a last ditch alternative to death by starvation will generally be overlooked, but ritual practice is not tolerated."

Captain Hussend nodded. "That is a common consensus among most polities and species as well. I suppose that any trophy taking would best be justifiable as preserving DNA samples to determine who is dead and who is missing once the war ends?"

"Oh, the nerds are going to love you," President Chen muttered. "Is there anything else we need to discuss, or is it time for you to either reconsider your invasion or else 'bring it on'?"

"My troops are already dropping," Captain Hussend answered with another toothy grin.

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"Woah, hey, there's no need to get nasty," Pedro said as his eyes locked onto the tray of surgical implements. "I'm a civilian. I've got no reason not to spill the beans."

"Civilian," the mantis looking interrogator scoffed. "You killed at least forty of our soldiers, and crippled over a dozen more."

"I'm just a guy trying to defend his home. If your people had just obeyed the 'no trespassing' signs, nobody would have died," Pedro responded.

"In any case, it's your medical condition that's responsible for any nastiness," the interrogator informed the human captive. "The squad that dug you out from under that landslide thought they were recovering a corpse for autopsy. Growing replacement organs for your ruptured ones was straightforward enough, but your species is violently allergic to all of our existing bone glue formulations, so your broken bones are going to have to heal the slow way. I'm told that broken ribs are even more painful than a fractured thoracic plate."

"Convenient," Pedro said. "You get to dose me with enough painkillers to keep me from guarding my tongue and still claim you're just trying to help me."

"Quite convenient," the interrogator agreed. "Also a useful argument against those who claim that compassion is nothing but a waste of resources. May i have your full name for the next exchange of survival records?"

"Pedro Fook. I'm seriously tempted to give you the correct spelling instead of the one English speakers will pronounce correctly, but i'm too tired for that game."

The interrogator paused to listen to what the linguist was telling him through his earpiece and then clacked in amusement. "Very droll. I can accept that a civilian would have sufficient motive for attacking our troops, but i find your effectiveness implausible."

Pedro answered, "Why? Hunting the free-range livestock gets us kill training. Paintball games give us tactical training against opponents as smart and creative as we are. Wilderness hiking and camping gets us survival training. And VR lets us familiarize ourselves with the stuff that would be too dangerous to do for real."

"But how are you coordinating your attacks?" the interrogator asked.

"We aren't," Pedro answered. "We're spread out enough that we aren't likely to get in each other's ways; and we all grew up reading the same books, watching the same movies, and playing the same games, so we all have fairly similar ideas as to what tactics are likely to work in what situations. We don't need to win, we just have to keep harassing your people enough to prove we haven't abandoned our claim until the military gets here. If you had a prior claim, you should have planted a flag or left a beacon in orbit or something, so we'd have known we needed to negotiate instead of just moving in."

"Habitable planets are far to precious to be left in the hands of those who can't defend them," the interrogator replied. "There are a few interstellar species so xenophobic that they will glass a planet that someone else beat them to. If you can't keep us from taking it when we want to preserve it, you'd have no hope of keeping them from destroying it."

"You still could have tried negotiating first and attacking second," Pedro replied angrily. "Counter-gravity tech would be well worth sharing a planet over. Possibly even giving one up if we could have come to an arrangement regarding the people who have put down roots too deep to be willing to move to a different one. Too late for that now, though."

"You have no FTL," the interrogator said. "How would you leave, and how could you have come here from somewhere else."

"Why do you think we--ohhhhhh..." Pedro suddenly realized, "You never did solve the energy discharge from getting it almost right problem. You had counter-grav, you could just do your research and development in deep space where failures wouldn't destroy your planet. We had to focus on miniaturization instead, so the energy release was small enough to contain, until we could consistently get it right. Then we scaled back up until we had something suitable for a mass transit system. By the way, the emergency evacuation portals can be weaponized, so i'd advise against backing us into any corners. And our home planet isn't on this network, so even if you manage to capture a control unit intact, you can't get all of us!"

"Do you know where it is, in spatial terms?" the interrogator asked.

Pedro started to shrug and them stopped when his ribs objected. "Galaxy cluster on the other side of the Great Attractor from here, if i remember correctly. We've got at least a hundred planets scattered across a dozen different galaxies, as best the astronomers can tell. There's one that's suspected of not even being in the same universe."

"What does Ferrari translate as," the interrogator asked.

"Did anyone notice that paved track with the freestanding garage near my house?" Pedro responded. "That car in there, that's a Ferrari."

The translator listened to something on his earpiece and then said, "Four-wheeled ground vehicle, internal combustion engine--used for recreational racing?" Getting a nod from Pedro he went on, "The car is named after the planet?"

"No," Pedro answered. "The planet was named after the car; the car is named after the guy who founded the company that originally manufactured it. No clue what the etymology on his family name is."

"I see," the interrogator said. His insect-like anatomy and stridulatory vocal apparatus didn't prevent him from being noticeably disturbed by what he'd learned.

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"But everyone calls their planet 'Dirt'," Admiral Crossack objected once he finished watching the recording of the interview.

"But they're not from here," Captain Hussend said. "It would have been obvious, except their method of getting here flies in the face of everything we know about FTL tech. We've got enough seismic surveys now to know those bunkers are nowhere near big enough to hold everyone who went into them. Not even with true stasis tech or physiology that would allow for adult cryofreeze. Can't swear on the former, but we know they don't have the latter."

"A pity this Pedro never studied enough physics to explain how their portals work. He can tell us what they do, but not why," Intelligence Officer Rouel said. "They probably sent anyone who did have that knowledge home in the first wave of evacuations. A pity we didn't know to stop them."

Captain Hussend disagreed. "Just as well we didn't. If that portal tech really does have the same energy discharge problem as conventional FTL, they have at least planetary, and possibly system scale, MAD. Firing on evacuees would have been a disaster."

"And Pedro thinks they've sent enough shuttle parts through that portal for them to reverse engineer the counter-gravity tech," Admiral Crossack said glumly. "Doesn't know enough to guess how long that will take, or which direction they'll try to hit us from once they have it. I suppose i can't really blame him for not bothering to study astrography with the way their portal network ignores physical distance, but it's blasted inconvenient for us."

"And President Chen still insists that negotiation is impossible until their military arrives in force--no one currently on planet has the authority or the firepower to force all factions to abide by any agreement," Rouel noted, equally glum. "We need to crack one of those bunkers open, see what's in there."

"Already in planning," Captain Hussend said. "And i just ordered it moved to the top of the priority list."

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Captain Hussend's pupils went to full dilation and he lunged for the fleet wide communication toggle. "All personnel, stand by to repel boarders. Projectile loadout, not concussion."

Admiral Crossack stared at the captain in consternation. "That firefight is going to be a nightmare for damage control."

"If they can survive that kind of acceleration," Hussend waved a hand at the display that was tracking the missiles' progress, "and be able to fight afterwards, then while concussion injuries may still be a nightmare for the survivors' nearest and dearest to deal with, they won't do us any good."

"Notify me as soon as all of these presumed boarding missiles have either docked or been destroyed," Admiral Crossack told the sensor officer sorrowfully. Then he turned to the main console and began reciting a lengthy series of authorization codes, concluding with, "Assimilator boarding protocol to standby."

"You think they're that dangerous, sir?" one of the other ship commanders asked on a private channel.

"MAD only works if it truly is mutual," Admiral Crossack explained. "We don't know how many planets these humans have or where they are; we cannot allow them to have that information about ours. A species that scores as high as this one for both aggression and innovation is not something we want to have to fight a defensive war against."

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The human soldiers from the last of the boarding missiles to arrive were greeted by an automated sounding, "Assimilation boarding protocol activated. Detection of any breaching charge will activate the self-destruct on all WHN ships within one astronomical unit."

"What did we do that spooked them that bad?" a human from a different boarding party wondered.

"If that translated correctly," the squads senior member answered, "they're using a protocol intended for somebody else. Still, we must have spooked them at least a little to go with one that all-or-nothing."

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Admiral Crossack figured it was time to offer his proposal. "If you refrain from penetrating any further into our ships, we will withdraw to the fringes of this system until we can negotiate terms for retrieving our planet-side personnel as well as your own return. We will also order our ground troops to return to and remain in the currently existing fortified positions for so long as there are no attacks on those positions. Is this cease fire acceptable?"

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"We will," Admiral Crossack answered.

"Terms accepted."

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Eventually a compromise was reached in which the last of the Heromancy bases on Ferrari was to be converted into an embassy. It wouldn't actually attain that status under Heromancy law until the Council of Winglords formally recognized at least one of the human governments, and required a Winglord's presence to attain at least consulate status--but nothing prevented the humans from granting it formal diplomatic recognition in the meanwhile.

President Chen and Admiral Crossack sat facing each other in one of the lounges of the future embassy. "Exactly how much authority do you have to negotiate?" President Chen asked.

"Officially, none," Crossack answered. "Treaties must be ratified by the council and negotiated by a Winglord. Unofficially, i should be able to give you reliable guidance as to what terms will be acceptable and what will not. How much of a courtship dance will be required to get those terms accepted, i can't guess until i know which Winglord will be conducting the official negotiations."

"Seems strange to give you the authority to start a war, but not to finish it," Chen observed.

"Ordinarily," Crossack explained, "a Winglord would have been dispatched as soon as we realized the situation was anomalous. However, they happen to be in the middle of the once a decade Grand Conclave, the one time when Winglords whose disputes cannot be reconciled by legal means are permitted to seek normally illegal forms of redress. Any Winglord not participating still wants to be there to keep an eye on those who are."

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"Precisely. I was able to attend the last Conclave, and the preparation rituals, intended to preclude cheating, are so humiliating that it can be safely assumed that the participants were not going to be satisfied by anything less than blood." Crossack added, "Technically it's not limited to Winglords, but the requirements for ordinary citizens to challenge anyone are much more stringent. The conventional wisdom is that the less one has to lose, the less likely one is to be deterred by death and dishonor."

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Admiral Crossack's ear tufts straightened. Finally, for good or for ill, he would know what was to be. "Both a courier and a seal of authentication. They make no decisions, but they speak with the authority of the full Council of Winglords. They are generally superlative specimens of species that have powers of persuasion or coercion, which is another reason they are so rigorously trained to be bearers of law only and never lawgivers."

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"I find exile more unpalatable than death and dishonor combined, but i am honored by your willingness to have me," Admiral Crossack said. "I am a bit puzzled by it, however. I was the one who ordered the attack on your world, after all."

President Chen shrugged. "You only fought with those who wanted to fight, and the conter-grav tech we captured is more than adequate compensation for the infrastructure damage. And the special ops teams that boarded your ships were flattered by the fact that you felt you had to pull out your worst case scenario contingency to stop them. The penultimate contingency apparently wasn't good enough. Er, i hope that was your worst case contingency."

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Crossack grimaced and continued, "As long as they needed a full surgical suite to perform the modifications, they were strictly a law enforcement problem. Unfortunately, before the last of them could be hunted down, they got their hands on some kind of replicant nano-tech that lets them infiltrate a neural link into a person without that person's knowledge."

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"Why not?" Chen asked. "Any sufficiently advanced nano-tech is indistinguishable from biology; so why not borrow a page from the bio-control handbook?"

"I don't believe there's any such thing," Crossack answered slowly. "Many species can induce sufficient sensitivity to trigger a lethal allergic reaction, but that means walking around with a lethal allergy to many common structural and medical materials."

"That would be problematic," Chen agreed. "I need to pass this information about the Assimilators along as quickly as possible. Excuse me for a few minutes."

"Of course," Admiral Crossack said. Once President Chen had left the room he stood and began pacing. Curiously, knowing that a Voice was en route and that he would not have to wait much longer to have his hopes and fears regarding his future resolved was making the delay harder rather than easier to endure. After a few laps of failed attempts to resign himself to further waiting, he went to the door and asked the officer guarding it to find out how soon the Voice was expected to arrive.

"The Voice's shuttle has landed and the humans are trying to figure out what size and type of escort is appropriate to her rank," the officer reported. Then he blinked and flicked his tail in confusion. "Sir, a Voice is her own escort, isn't she?"

"The humans don't know that. A Voice speaks with the authority of the full Council of Winglords, but the humans have no official relationship to the Wingover Hegemony until the Voice delivers her words--assuming she has been given words to that effect."

"Precisely, Winglord Crossack."

Crossack turned to face the new arrival. The female was tall and so ethereally slender that she was nearly translucent. "Voice Laurelliana," Admiral Winglord Crossack said, having met this particular Voice before. He started to bow, but then the implications of her greeting caught up to him and his ear tufts straightened so hard they nearly snapped. "Wait, what--?"

"For recognizing that the impossible was possible in time to avert disaster, for valuing the welfare of the Heromancy above your own pride, for a lifetime of exemplary service, you have been granted the title of Winglord and a seat on the counsel."

Admiral Winglord Crossack needed some time to reply as he first had to persuade his throat to stop trying to swallow itself. At last he said, "I am well aware of how badly things could have gone if i had been any slower to admit that the humans must have some other, unknown means of bridging the distance between worlds--but i would have thought that barely enough to buy me an honorable retirement, given that i lost a war i chose to initiate. Then too, i would never have arrived at that understanding so quickly without Captain Hessend and Intelligence Officer Rouel, and their many subordinates who had the wisdom to recognize which reports required immediate attention."

"You followed standard procedure to the letter until it was made clear that you were not dealing with the kind of situation which that procedure was intended to cover. You therefore cannot be faulted for initiating the conflict. You were also able to admit that the inconceivable had occurred. To not only be able to stretch your thinking to accommodate what was previously unknown and unimagined, but to do so in time to keep defeat from becoming disaster--this is a capacity much needed in a Winglord, and rarest to find. Many prepare for the impossible; but how can anyone prepare for what he cannot imagine?"

Crossack nodded, conceding the point, and the Voice continued, "Many admirals find it almost physically painful to yield overall command to the captain of their ground forces and be relegated to providing fire support. Many of those who have no difficulty yielding command are reluctant to reclaim it when the priority returns to space-side operations, preferring to avoid responsibility. But you have never shown any hesitation in either direction, preferring to let the responsibility rest where it can best be fulfilled."

Crossacck shifted and flicked an ear tuft and said, "It helps that i trust Captain Hessend's judgement."

"And you never once have tried to claim the credit for your subordinate's efforts," Voice Laurelliana smiled at Crossack.

"Eh, stolen honor is not," Crossack replied.

"Many say it," the Voice said. "Few live it. The appropriate commendations for those you cited credited with identifying the anomalies here have already been issued. The Vaerins claim to have solved the regeneration resistance problem in draeliks; if Hero Hessend chooses to risk the as yet inadequately tested treatment, the Council will cover his expenses."

Hero fits a lot better on him than Winglord sits on me, Crossack thought. "I can't predict whether Hero Hessend will take that offer. He keeps his own counsel when it comes to his injuries."

"Is something wrong?" Voice Laurelliana asked President Chen, who'd returned partway through her conversation with Crossack and had been staring at her ever since.

"You look much like the description of some of our more insidious legends," Chen told her bluntly. "As unlikely as it is to be anything other than coincidence, it is still difficult to keep the resemblance from inducing significant levels of paranoia."

"At least you prefer to lance the boil at once rather than dance around the issue while it festers ever deeper," Laurelliana said, dropping her gaze to indicate that she was speaking as herself and not as a Voice. "Long and long ago, or so it is said, while we were still planet-bound, mine and certain of the other will-bending species dealt with those who abused their powers by exiling them to another world. Your portal network suggests that this is not so impossible as we had thought. If your species has suffered from predation by one of our outcasts, i wouldn't blame you for being paranoid where my kind is concerned."

"The conspiracy nuts are going to have fun when they hear that," Chen said with a sigh.

Voice Laurelliana lifted her head again. "The council wishes to extend formal diplomatic recognition to your people, but we are suffering from some confusion as to which entity we should be extending that recognition to. Some clarification as to your political structure is needed."

"Ah," President Chen said. "I can see how it might. Each of the factions on this planet is considered a sovereign nation, although they're a bit more easy-going about their borders than was, or for that matter still is, customary back on earth. The Faction Arbitration Council is precisely what the name says, a neutral forum in which the factions can hash out their differences and save face by accepting a compromise suggested by a neutral party instead of their opponent. We have no real authority, but we do provide a place where you can address all of the factions at once."

"It sounds as though you have all of the responsibility of a Winglord, and none of the power," Voice Laurelliana said.

Chen shrugged. "I may only have the authority of a debate moderator, but most of the time that's all i need. As for the times when it is not sufficient, well, the prospect of imminent destruction tends to have a remarkably clarifying effect on everyone's priorities."

"I suppose it would," the Voice said. "Whose military did you call in?"

"The Liberation Hegemony doesn't claim sovereignty over any but it's native States, but they do provide military protection and economic assistance to anyone who abides by what they regard as the minimum standard of human rights. Which usually works out in practice to 'you can have whatever laws you want as long as you make it easy for people who don't like your laws to leave'. Which is why you never see a planet on the Hegemony network with fewer than seven factions--easy to leave requires that there be a compatible place for you to go."

"So we can treat with your Faction Arbitration Counsel as a planetary power, and this Liberation Hegemony as a regional one?" Voice Laurelliana asked, and then added "--to the extent that that's a coherent concept with the way your portal network allegedly ignores distance."

"Yes," President Chen said. "There's also the Golden Bureaucracy Bloc. Don't buy anything from them without reading the fine print, and never take out a loan from them. The only reason they aren't ruling us all is that the Hegemony is perfectly willing to apply Alexander's solution to Gordian red tape."

"Cultural reference," the Voice said. "Not clear from context."

"Sorry," President Chen replied. "Gordias was some guy who tied a really complicated knot and said that the man who untied it would rule the world. Alexander came by a while later, looked it over, and used his sword to cut it apart. After he went on to conquer a larger chunk of the world in less time than anyone before him, the locals where Grodias left the knot decided that this counted as 'untying' it."

"So keep it simple, and in good faith, when dealing with the Hegemony, because you never know what they might decide is underhanded enough to void the contract?" Crossack guessed.

"This system of yours...works?" the Voice asked uncertainly.

"As well as anything else we've tried," Chen answered. "Mostly due to the fact that most of us have gotten too lazy to want to bother proving that we could run other people's lives better than they can. MAD helps keep the peace, too, of course. Although, the fact that exile is always an option does tend to leave people favoring lethal forms of self-defense."

"Now that would explain a lot," Winglord Crossack said. "I should go mention that detail to Hero Hessend--he's a bit sore over the fact that it was your civilians bleeding his men so hard."
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9

Inazuma and its Parallels to Real Japanese History: Theories about Inazuma's Story

Foreword: Hello all! This is a little different from my usual Genshin loredumps & theories; instead of basing this off in-game information to tell a coherent story, I’ll be basing a lot of this off actual Japanese history, and what I THINK will be major themes in the upcoming Inazuma story. Big disclaimer, my Japanese is very bad; I failed my N1 at 14 and just... gave up... and a lot of the deeper research was done through second-hand sources rather than going straight to the actual source like I did with Chinese texts, so there may be some things lost in translation-- if you spot any, please let me know! Massive shout-out to the Extra Credits’ Sengoku Jidai series for first helping me with Japanese history when I was a wee little 15 year old who played Samurai Warriors 4 and just... fell... into an endless rabbithole of history... never to return... it all started with Hakuoki... anyway watch their videos.
Without further ado, let’s get into it!
1. What We Know about Inazuma
Seven ideals for seven gods, and of these, Eternity is nearest unto Heaven.
—Electro Archon Baal, as quoted by Zhongli
Many first get an idea of the state of Inazuma from the escapee, Atsuko. As you do her World Quest, you learn that the situation at home Isn’t Too Good: the environment in Inazuma has grown “tense” and “dangerous”, and if you speak with her afterwards she explains how getting permission to leave Inazuma from the Kanjobugyo authority is incredibly difficult. To the point that she saw her only escape from such a restrictive life was to stowaway on a boat... and end up losing all her life savings as her raft sank. Thankfully, we help her get a job, hurrah!
Next, we have Zhongli’s exposition at the end of the Liyue story arc. He explains about how Inazuma has suddenly steered towards isolationism because of Baal, the Electro Archon, suddenly choosing to confiscate Visions from their wielders. She also regards herself as the God of Eternity and seems to have some Megalomaniac Tendencies.
Zhongli: That is the case. And since Raiden is also the Shogun of the Inazuma Bakufu, people call her the Raiden Shogun.
Paimon: That said, thought people at the wharf were saying that the situation in Inazuma is very tense, Paimon doesn't remember that always being the case. It wasn't that bad last year...
Paimon: Zhongli, since you're Rex Lapis, shouldn't you know something about what's happening there? Just how did Inazuma become a closed nation?
Zhongli: It's because of Visions.
Paimon: Visions?
Zhongli: When faced with circumstances beyond their control, humans often bemoan their lack of power.
Zhongli: But if a person shows true strength of will at a desperate and fateful moment in their life, the gods will look upon them with favor.
Zhongli: That is what Visions are. Magical foci bestowed upon those who have been acknowledged by the gods.
Paimon: Uh-huh. That's how people in Teyvat see it.
Zhongli: But starting from last year, the Raiden Shogun began promulgating the "Vision Hunt Decree."
Paimon: ...Vision Hunt Decree?
Zhongli: Yes. It was an order to seize all Visions within Inazuma's borders, and to inlay them upon the hands of a statue of the Thousand-Armed, Hundred-Eyed God.
Paimon: They want to seize Visions? But why? Aren't Visions blessings from the gods?
Zhongli: I should think that in the Raiden Shogun's eyes, it is precisely because they are divine blessing, that they should be under the sole dominion of divinity.
Another chunk of lore comes from the Endless Research World Quest, in which the scholars speaks of a Very Interesting conclusion explaining a lack of Electro Visions being granted in the past year: the Electro Archon is purposefully refusing to grant them.
Alrani: Wait. Don't you know? It seems that nobody has obtained an Electro Vision for a whole year now.
Alrani: I've heard that the Arcademia has been researching this matter for a while now, and they have concluded that the lack of Electro Visions granted to mortals is the will of the Electro Archon.
Alrani: I've also heard it said that Inazuma's Electro Archon has proclaimed a "Vision Hunt Decree," which has aimed to confiscate the majority of all Visions from Vision wielders throughout Inazuma.
Alrani: Those who disobey and withhold their Visions will be punished severely...
Alrani: I once wanted to travel to Inazuma to write a thesis regarding this decree, but it really does seem dangerous over there...
Interestingly, Childe sends his sister a gift of two dolls from Inazuma, which implies the Fatui are either able to enter and leave unlike its own citizens, or there is some sort of trade agreement going on between them. Or Scaramouche, our beloved Inazuman Harbinger from the Unreconciled Stars event, gave Childe two dolls to surprise him before breaking his kneecaps. I’m going with the latter, because it’s funnier.
tldr; Inazuma lock country, tense atmosphere, some people escape and nearly lose everything in the process, Electro Archon won’t grant Visions and wants to collect ‘em all. Oh yeah and God of Eternity something something
2. Real Life Parallels: Isolationism & The Sakoku Edict 鎖国令
So most people who watched “history of japan” will probably know this part, but anyway: in 1635, Tokugawa Iemitsu instated the Sakoku Edict, quite literally meaning “Locked Country Edict”. There exist English translations of the edict online but I crosschecked with a Chinese source because I am Chinese sorry kids. The general gist, quote unquote English Wikipedia is:
  1. Japanese people could not leave the country. If they were caught, they would be killed; if they returned after leaving, they would be killed; if a foreigner tries to enter Japan illegally they will, you guessed it, be killed. Much like how it is very difficult for us to enter Inazuma.
  2. Christianity was outlawed. To a very spicy degree. Like, ‘publicly tortured and killed’ degree. Hopefully Baal won’t be nearly so terrible, but don’t be surprised if we see anything in the story about banning the worship of other archons or something.
  3. Trade was heavily restricted to only the Dutch and s o m e Chinese. (I guess the Fatui are Dutch now.)
This period of isolationism lasted until 1853 when the USA arrived on their Black Ships and practiced “Gunboat Diplomacy”, which basically went as described in the “history of japan” video: he threatened to destroy Edo if they didn’t let him in, so they let him in. I’ll expand more on this time period later, because I do believe what follows will likely parallel our role in Inazuma’s story.
3. Real Life Parallels: Vision Hunt Decree & Sword Hunt 刀狩り
At the start the Sengoku Period, which was a period of over 100 years of constant civil war within Japan spanning 1467 to 1615, everyone and their mom had a sword. Oda Nobunaga, the first of the Three Great Unifiers, came into power and he tried to have those swords confiscated, especially from certain rebellious groups. But it was Toyotomi Hideyoshi, second of the Three Great Unifiers that ordered the most famous Sword Hunt that served to not only disarm potential opponents, but solidify a class hierarchy: peasants were disallowed swords, but the higher-class samurai were allowed to keep them.
It is apt to know that Toyotomi Hideyoshi was a peasant’s son. He quite literally rose from nothing, and upon reaching the seat of power, did everything he could to make sure no peasant could ever do the same to him. This perhaps parallels how Baal, who is NOT the original Electro Archon victor from the Archon War (as Ganyu states that only Barbatos remains alive of that original seven), rose to power herself-- and decided to keep her seat for all eternity by ensuring all other Vision-wielders, who are allogenes capable of ascending to divinity, will not be able to take her place. As expected, Hideyoshi’s sword hunt was Not Received Well; there was some dissent, but ultimately, he succeeded: the soldier-farmer division (兵農分離) was established, concentrating military might in the hands of a privileged few and setting the stage for the Tokugawa Shogunate to later rule with an iron fist for hundreds of years. For those interested, here’s a Chinese source you can Google Translate to somewhat-readable condition.
Toyotomi Hideyoshi also claimed in the original order that the swords were collected in order to be melted down to make a Great Buddha Statue (大仏) which was never actually made: paralleling how Baal wishes to take all Visions and “inlay them upon the hands of a statue of the Thousand-Armed, Hundred-Eyed God.” (The ‘Thousand-Armed’ part may be reference to the INCREDIBLE Thousand-Armed Kannon statue in Kyoto, which is a National Treasure of Japan-- it also is associated with Buddha, as Kannon is a Japanese interpretation of Guanyin, the equivalent term of the Avalokiteśvara Bodhisattva, which is a person on the path towards Buddhahood. The ‘Hundred-Eyed’ may be reference to the story of the Domeki or hundred-eyed demon, tales of which generally end in the demon giving up evil and changing their ways through Buddhism.)
4. Real Life Parallels: Kanjobugyo 勘定奉行 & Samurai Officials in Edo Japan
The Kanjobugyo were a real office in mid Edo Japan! Specifically, they dealt with shogunal finance. Just like actual Edo era Japan, it’s possible the Kanjobugyo aren’t All Authority but just a certain office which, in Genshin Impact’s world, has jurisdiction over Inazuma’s border control.
There’s not much we know about this authority, but if such offices exist, we may see some involvement of a class system within Inazuma’s story: there was hierarchy within these very offices, but outside of that they were high-class samurai with peasants below them, then artisans, then merchants. The class system actually doesn’t have much bearing on the actual quality of life of a person within the Edo era, as the lines between classes often blurred and samurai could also be dirt poor. Unless you were of the untouchable class, in which you really felt it, with discrimination still continuing to this day.
5. In Pursuit of Eternity: Buddhism’s Three Marks of Existence
All associations have dissociations for their end, and life has death for its end; all action ends in destruction, and all that is born certainly dies. Everything is transient, everything ends; only of knowledge, there is no end.
— Anugita, Aswamedhika Parva, Mahabharata Book xiv.44
(forgive me, i know Mahabharata is a Hindu text; this quote and the idea it presents is just a really good summary)
In Buddhism, the three marks of existence are described as characteristics of all beings in existence: impermanence, suffering, and absence of self/non-self (which means that there is no static self; there is no permanent, unchangeable soul within us). The first, impermanence, runs in direct contrast to Baal’s pursuit of eternity; the third, non-self, goes against her quote in the Vajrada Amethyst Gemstone about promising its people a never-changing eternity. At the great risk of oversimplifying things (of which I will take because it is 3am as I am writing this), Buddhist teachings accentuate that when we try to deny the reality of these three marks of existence, the only result is suffering. It is upon accepting them that we will be freed of said suffering.
You remember the Japanese historical figures I brought up before? Yeah, uh, they’re not too chill with Buddhists. In fact, Oda Nobunaga-- first unifier I mentioned to ordered the first sword hunt-- was faced with a lot of opposition from militant Buddhist sects, most famous being the Ikko-ikki monks which were said to prompt him to do the whole sword hunt thing in the first place. Eventually, he besieged them at Mt. Hiei, burning buildings and killing every monk, woman, child, everything. It was this act which got him the renown ‘Demon King’ title you may be familiar with (looking at you fate/ fans, that cute Demon Archer would not hesitate to kill you in the class war... but that’s part of her appeal).
Our second unifier, Toyotomi Hideyoshi, isn’t too great either. In a fit of rage, ordered Sen no Rikyu to commit suicide. Sen no Rikyu had a profound effect on popularizing the traditional Japanese aesthetic of wabi-sabi, a world-view focused on simplicity which revolved around the Buddhist three marks of existence: impermanence (無常), suffering (苦) and emptiness/absence of self-nature (空). Hideyoshi still took to Sen no Rikyu’s aesthetics after his death, though, so maybe he regretted his actions. Still, Hideyoshi was obsessed with the idea of ‘eternity’-- to solidify his legacy beyond himself, which drove him to try to conquer China (only to be repelled at Korea by THE EXTREMELY OVERPOWERED YI SUN-SIN). In the end, all it got him was a senseless, bloody war of horrible suffering. After he died, his shogunate would not see another generation: Tokugawa Ieyasu took control after the Battle of Sekigahara a mere two years later, and he would instate the Tokugawa Shogunate that would persist for hundreds more.
These themes, even if not explicitly stated, will likely carry forward into the Inazuma story: that in pursuit of a futile eternity when even the gods are impermanent, Baal will only bring undue suffering onto herself and her people. Much like the historical figures she draws parallel to, that suffering may come in the form of senseless war and violence, all to chase the idea of an immortal legacy. Her promised dream to her people of a never-changing eternity can never be achieved, and she must accept it in order to be free of suffering.
6. Where We Come In: Black Ships 黒船
With how many parallels Mihoyo is drawing to Japanese history, I wouldn’t be surprised if we swing by Inazuma by hitching a ride on Beidou’s pirate boat. “Black Ships” is the name given to Western vessels that arrived upon Japan’s shores, the most famous referring to Commodore Perry’s fleet of ‘open up the country. stop having it be closed’ fame. Also Beidou’s totally smuggled shit from Inazuma and back before, 100%.
The arrival of Perry’s fleet also signalled the beginning of the end for the bakufu-- also known as the start of the Bakumatsu period. The traveler’s arrival onto Inazuman shores will likely represent a similar turning point in Inazuma’s history: the end of what seems to be unending. (If we meet Sakamoto Ryoma-expy, he better be hot as all hell.)
Now, the part everyone’s probably been waiting for: what historical figure do I think Kamisato Ayaka represents? Unfortunately, we really don’t know much about her, other than how she’s supposedly the princess of the Kamisato house. Kamisato is not the name of any prominent clan or house in actual history. There are some very cool warrior women of the Bakumatsu period, such as the defenders of Aizu, but nothing that instantly strikes me as ‘Ayaka was based off this’. Sorry. (But if more info comes out and I spot something interesting, I’ll probably make another post about it.)
Sacramouche, too, doesn’t really have enough information out to derive his motives. Did he join the Fatui in order to get free access in and out of Inazuma to fulfill his own goals? Is he just a very murder-happy twink? Who knows. There may be someone in Japanese history with a ridiculous frisbeehat like his (Japanese helmets can get fucking wild), but I don't know any myself.
Still, the amount of parallels Mihoyo has already drawn to Japanese history is very cool. Even the Electro element symbol looks similar to the tomoe symbol.
That’s all I have for now, folks! It is officially 4:23am in the morning so I will go off and die now. If you’d like to yell about Genshin Impact to me, you can check out my twitter and read my fanfiction! That’s no longer a suggestion, that’s a threat! Please read it and join me in the Xiao/Zhongli agenda! Also, I’ve got other loredumps about Guizhong, Xiao and Mondstadt’s history on my profile if you’re interested. I hope you guys enjoyed my unhinged ramblings about Japanese history from the deepest recesses of my reki-jo brain and more greatly appreciate the amazing details Mihoyo puts into crafting their stories!
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