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On Tpu?
Others were surveying, the scene of the earlier battle. Furious ? Enraged? Commander Luteben, looked at the scene of carnage, the destroyed buildings the mines, that would be too dangerous to reopen, he had journeyed from Urwq and had cursed his delay, in reinforcing the entire area.
He knew Friel Jogarth, would be after his head, but there were more important issues.
An encoded transmission from the Princess Isabellini telling him, to get off his rear and move twelve Casheks (Large Urowq battle cruisers) slightly smaller, than the Raptor, without the strength or capabilities of Raptor.
Glorified transporters, they contained holds for landing transport, carrying up to 2000 troops on each, and other vital equipment, for invasion purposes including slave band controllers. )
Place them, in orbit around the Bexian planet,Theus. To await her command. Meanwhile, Isabellini, called a meeting of her commanders, “ You will leave me and carry on, to join the main fleet, at the destination, I give you, without delay”
One of the commanders, moved forward and bowed, after being dismissed with the others watching on he turned to Isabellini. “Your father told me, I was not to leave you, or he would have my head, I will NOT, be carrying out your orders, as that would mean disobeying your fathers.”
Your father is the supreme commander of all forces. ONLY he, can give me, orders, and I, have received none, other than yours, that I consider foolish. I will be informing him, of what has transpired.
She stood up and moved forward “ How dare you, question my orders ! He sneered at her.
“I bow to no one. Only your father as supreme commander. “ She screamed at him, her face red with rage.
“ Kneel and beg for my forgiveness.“ She beckoned to two of the troopers standing near him. “Seize him! “ Their moves were quick and the size and stature of both of them, enabled them to hold him. . “Your blade “ she hissed ! Another standing watching, handed her a blade.
“KNEEL.” He continued to refuse, spitting at her. The two holding him shoved him down.
Onto his knees, held in place by them. She moved in closer to hiss at him.
“ Let me help you keep your word to my father!” She hammered the blade down, cleaving at his neck, until, with one final slash, his head was off,
Smiling as it rolled, blood spurting from the headless torso, spraying the bulkhead.
Dropping the blade, turning to them, she screamed
“He was right, Daddy will have his head! Clean this up, send his head to my father!
Dump the rest of his miserable body into space! Now does anyone else, dare question, the Princess no EMPRESS, Isabellini’s orders “
“No your Imperial Highness. “ “Tell Commander Vosek he’s in charge of Soyek “
“Yes your Imperial Highness” It was a little later, she called some figures into her control area, “ Is everything ready ? “ “Yes EMPRESS.”
“Placed correctly and connected ? Any mistakes, and I, won’t be the only one dead.
I’ll make sure, I take you lot, with me !” “We’ve checked and double checked, the calculations are perfect “
“Good, now, about the receiver plates?” We have polished them and realigned them.
They, are now, correctly secured, tucked in under, we have made sure, NOT visible.“
“Excellent when this is all over you techicians will be getting some rewards. “
That might, have, knowing Isabellani, given them thoughts, about that Psycho bitch and any interpretation, of rewarding them? Losing their heads, They were terrified after what they had just witnessed?
“Will you two stop shaking! Must be the excitement. I will give you a short holiday at one of my daddy’s whore houses. All expenses paid. NOW. I need you to focus on what is going to be, the penultimate test, of our, NO, my new toy!
Lets go find Olfren. Finish this, for once and for all. Its time he, was taught, NOT top upset the EMPRESS Isabellani. How dare he ally with Fendiq and that whore Velicia.
Seems he thinks, I do not know that she is protecting his daughters.
I shall delight in sending them a Kinder present, for their Ketlevlings, to remember who they fear, who to bow before THE EMPRESS Isabellani. As for Cistera, I owe your family so much.
Thankyou for my new toy, I shall take good care of it.
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