Thus Saith the Lord
The negotiations ran on and on and on a frankly Lucien was growing boerd . He spent the majority of the negotion grunting and plotting just how justice would be leveraged upon the slavers. Outside the sounds of discussion and revelry rained on. The joviality all the more sickening for the topic under discussion.
Lucien smiled rising slowly, the door came open the the dead man fell through, the floor began to slick with blood. It was caps and yet Lucien saw perfect clarity it was time to end this. Lucien's cane shot outwards piercing through the neck of the butler and pinning him to a pillar. Lucien despised inefficiency especial amount traitors.
"Sit down slaver" Lucien said calmly his own cool demenor returning. "It is with deepest pride and greatest pleasure that I arrest you and your underlings for false imprisonment, kidnap, treason and profitering from unlawful slave labour ... You will come quietly if you value your comfort"
Lucien nodded and his own agents moved forward. The tall slaver was dumbstruck he just stood there the blaster clichéd in his shaking hand. Luciens cane returned to him and he knocked the gun away from bean pole. "Break his hand ... Slowly" Lucien ordered. Lucien ever a little squeamish turned away and began to retreat "arrest the upper echelons of this sordid bazaar I want them ready for trial at dawn give the others concerned to the 'stock' of course that is not to be mentioned in your reports" then Lucien left the room with a dismissive wave.
He stood at the top of the stairs the slavers tortured wail in the background, bellow fat oafs in silk were being arrested and the guards were being led down to the Pitts. One could only imagine the horrors that they would face ... Of course Lucien didn't care what happened to the guards he merely shut it out of his mind.
He gestured a fringe liutenant over "Good evening, luitenant I am putting you in charge of the clean up once all the victems are restored to freedom and all the felons felt with I want all the furniture put in storage then you are going to burn this cess Pitt down " the soldier snapped to attention "Of course my lord" came the reply.
Lucien watched as the three slavers were dragged from the room then he turned "Lady Cailis I wish to change then I would very much like to take you to dinner , you can get my details from one of my agent now if you'll excuse me" then he left.
Lucien smiled rising slowly, the door came open the the dead man fell through, the floor began to slick with blood. It was caps and yet Lucien saw perfect clarity it was time to end this. Lucien's cane shot outwards piercing through the neck of the butler and pinning him to a pillar. Lucien despised inefficiency especial amount traitors.
"Sit down slaver" Lucien said calmly his own cool demenor returning. "It is with deepest pride and greatest pleasure that I arrest you and your underlings for false imprisonment, kidnap, treason and profitering from unlawful slave labour ... You will come quietly if you value your comfort"
Lucien nodded and his own agents moved forward. The tall slaver was dumbstruck he just stood there the blaster clichéd in his shaking hand. Luciens cane returned to him and he knocked the gun away from bean pole. "Break his hand ... Slowly" Lucien ordered. Lucien ever a little squeamish turned away and began to retreat "arrest the upper echelons of this sordid bazaar I want them ready for trial at dawn give the others concerned to the 'stock' of course that is not to be mentioned in your reports" then Lucien left the room with a dismissive wave.
He stood at the top of the stairs the slavers tortured wail in the background, bellow fat oafs in silk were being arrested and the guards were being led down to the Pitts. One could only imagine the horrors that they would face ... Of course Lucien didn't care what happened to the guards he merely shut it out of his mind.
He gestured a fringe liutenant over "Good evening, luitenant I am putting you in charge of the clean up once all the victems are restored to freedom and all the felons felt with I want all the furniture put in storage then you are going to burn this cess Pitt down " the soldier snapped to attention "Of course my lord" came the reply.
Lucien watched as the three slavers were dragged from the room then he turned "Lady Cailis I wish to change then I would very much like to take you to dinner , you can get my details from one of my agent now if you'll excuse me" then he left.