13-12-2024, 09:29 AM
Fajroturo, Office of the Executive Committee Director
Director Mario Gropo had listened to a briefing on the events in Kundrati held by Commissar Sojknabo and other high ranking diplomats for about 10 minutes now, biting his lips and digging his fingers into the armrests of his chair. His fingers had already turned white. He could no longer bear what he was hearing. This outrageous betrayal was the last straw to him.
“ENOUGH!” He screamed, unveiling a small trail of blood on his lips. Gropo cleared his throat trying to calm down “Excuse me, I think I’ve heard enough. It has become clear to me that Zardugal is getting pushed in the corner by Kundrati now as well. As if these horse lovers (he actually said something else) weren’t enough we now have to deal with the Kundrati Idiocracy as well. This is a circumstance that Zardugal cannot support for long and we must act accordingly”
A sigh of relief escaped Amabesto Sojknabo “He is finally seeing reason, he will talk to the Empire” he thought
Gropo continued his monologue “That is why we must exterminate the Jelbic threat as long as they are not prepared”
They were not there but suddenly Sojknabo was almost sure he was seeing the silhouettes of nodding military officers behind the Director
“We must hit them with everything we have-“
Tadeo Kolbaso, also present at the briefing now intervened “I’m sorry to interrupt you but when you say everything you also mean the compound?”
“Everything” the Director answered “This is what you will do immediately: Mobilize as much of the compound as possible and get it to the artillery positions near the border. Initiate partial mobilisation of all military forces and cut that damn pipeline as quickly as you can. Secrecy is no longer needed. We’re simply going to overwhelm them”
[font=UICTFontTextStyleBody]Kolbaso’s and Sojknabo’s eyes met. They did not dare say a thing but they knew what each other was thinking. This was madness. It had to stop.[/font]
Director Mario Gropo had listened to a briefing on the events in Kundrati held by Commissar Sojknabo and other high ranking diplomats for about 10 minutes now, biting his lips and digging his fingers into the armrests of his chair. His fingers had already turned white. He could no longer bear what he was hearing. This outrageous betrayal was the last straw to him.
“ENOUGH!” He screamed, unveiling a small trail of blood on his lips. Gropo cleared his throat trying to calm down “Excuse me, I think I’ve heard enough. It has become clear to me that Zardugal is getting pushed in the corner by Kundrati now as well. As if these horse lovers (he actually said something else) weren’t enough we now have to deal with the Kundrati Idiocracy as well. This is a circumstance that Zardugal cannot support for long and we must act accordingly”
A sigh of relief escaped Amabesto Sojknabo “He is finally seeing reason, he will talk to the Empire” he thought
Gropo continued his monologue “That is why we must exterminate the Jelbic threat as long as they are not prepared”
They were not there but suddenly Sojknabo was almost sure he was seeing the silhouettes of nodding military officers behind the Director
“We must hit them with everything we have-“
Tadeo Kolbaso, also present at the briefing now intervened “I’m sorry to interrupt you but when you say everything you also mean the compound?”
“Everything” the Director answered “This is what you will do immediately: Mobilize as much of the compound as possible and get it to the artillery positions near the border. Initiate partial mobilisation of all military forces and cut that damn pipeline as quickly as you can. Secrecy is no longer needed. We’re simply going to overwhelm them”
[font=UICTFontTextStyleBody]Kolbaso’s and Sojknabo’s eyes met. They did not dare say a thing but they knew what each other was thinking. This was madness. It had to stop.[/font]
Stinky Zard and Cryptothallerist