MSNPC Numiz II - Gone (Pandorn/Rhani)

[Lt.Cmdr. Alexander Williams]

((Warship JW Victory, Hocktinsea))

::Largon bowed slightly and left. He returned a moment later with half a dozen guards and the remaining members of the invaders::

 

Numiz: So now that we are all here. Lets talk… Why are you here? What are your plans? And why did you form an alliance with our nemesis?

Rhani: Hmm? Oh. Right. Just wanted to make sure you knew that before too much longer, your prizes are going to buy you nothing but even more trouble.

Vondaryan: ::smiling:: Presently we're here to discuss our intentions. But if you mean why are we on Hocktin, it's because we wanted to meet you. ::he tilted his head:: We didn't form an alliance with your nemesis. We did not form an alliance with anyone.

Pandorn

Numiz: And what about this man’s condition?

Rhani: ::smiling thinly:: Like I said. Biology. Your little bugs don’t seem to react well to us for some...

::She paused for a second and Numiz was convinced she was about to throw up. ::

oO Wauw.. she doesn’t handle stress well… our planet must be unhealthy for her in some way. Good! That might convince them to leave as soon as they can… Oo

Rhani: Okay, that was gross...

Vondaryan: Yes, sadly it was. 

Numerix: Looks like we are wasting time. You wont tell us what we need to know and you….

Vondaryan: Apologies Marshall, but we all seem to be dying. 

Numiz: We all have to go some day… 

Pandorn/Rhani: ?

Vondaryan: ::he coughed. Blood spewed out onto his uniform, the red blood mixing with his red collar.:: We won't be doing much else, really, Marshall. You seem to have been effective in your kidnapping and ensuring our death.

Numiz: So it would seem…

oO If they trick me, they make it look very convincing Oo

:: Numiz considered his options for a moment. Letting them die because of something the fly’s did to them would be enough reason for the aliens to leave. Having them die because of him or his actions could lead to war. A war he might not win…

Numiz: I’ll have one of my physicians take a look…

:: He waved his pawn and one of the guards came over::

Numiz:: Whispering:: Get me a doctor. Now!

:: As the guard replied a strange light filled the room and as Numiz turned around to see what it was he saw the last of the light fade away at the place he held the prisoners until now

Numiz: What was that?! Search the ship! I want them found!

:: The guards stormed out the room, shouting orders to each other. Numiz headed back to his chair. Grabbed a piece of meat and cursed. ::

Numiz: Let’s hope we won’t see them back any time soon…..

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With great pleasure written as :

Field Marshall Numiz

Leader of the Warcouncil of Justio

as simmed by:

Lt. Cmdr. Alexander Williams

Chief Tactical/Security Officer

USS Za

News Team member

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