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« on: January 27, 2013, 03:46:00 pm »
((And now....to make Albrecht look less like a bad guy! Or attempt to.))
Albrecht leans back on a chair, overlooking a pristine landscape. He sighs and turns to see a elf, twirling a silver blaster around.
"Clyde, what is it you want?"
"Well, Albrecht-"
"ADMIRAL Albrecht."
"Well, Albrecht, I was going to talk to you about the cats."
"Bloody hell, Clyde. For the last time. I am not going to let you through some cats through a veil so you can kill them."
"But their screams-"
"As it is, I didn't even want you to kill the cat army.I told you to persuade them to work with us. Not to homicidally murder all of them!"
"Pfft. I'm a dog person. I'm allergic to cats."
Albrecht's eye turned red, and the bird symbol appeared. Clyde backed away, and his own eyes sparked with magic.
"What makes you think I'm on with this? I just wanted you to sneak the cats out. I didn't ask you to kill them, and yet you did. And you give me that excuse?"
"If you try to use that fancy Geass shit on me, I'll shoot you dead before you can talk."
"Who said I was going to use a Geass? You know it's out of control. Why do you think I wear this mask?"
"Boy. you remember who's in command here. You're just the diplomat. The face.
I'm the combat chief."
"Completely insane combat chief. Obssessed with killing.
If I recall, you killed the moogles. And the waddle dees. And the moblins. I was trying to get them to ally with us and you shot them all dead with Bonnie!"
"Suck it up, fancy boy. You may be a Prince and an Admiral in your world, but in this? You're just a commoner like the rest of us. Don't get all high and mighty with your morals. As 'noble' as they are, you're allied with US. And no matter what peaceful intentions you may have, we're not noblemen who seek peace."
Clyde holsters his blaster, sighing and getting a 'D'Arvit' out before walking out of the room. Albrecht sighs.
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"....ardhar mjekt fular saror."
Harbinger finishes muttering the song to himself.