Board Thread:Other Roleplay/@comment-108.193.29.120-20150326212553/@comment-64.82.204.2-20150413171400


 * A messenger enters the emperor's office, clearing his throat as to get the man's attention. Phillip I looks up from his documents with an inquistive look.*

Hmm?


 * The messenger seems a bit nervous... reluctant to relay the information given to him. Of course, his job is still his job.. the emperor continues to look at him, and presses him to say whatever it was that needed saying.*

Well?


 * After taking a small breath, the messenger finally responds.*

Sir.... we have lost contact with your... daughter.

What?


 * The man is now upright in his seat, with eyes alert and full of suprise.*

The last transmission was an hour ago... there were audible gunshots and requests for back-up. There has been no word from them since.

Where were they?

Our trackers show them as having been in the region known as the "Robot Kingdom".....

WHAT?!?


 * The emperor slams his fist down on the desk- shock has been replaced by rage- and a lot of it.*

...First he took my life.... I have no intention of letting that.... thing take hers too. Alert the nightwatch. Find her. Search every inch of that territory if you have to, but I want her found at whatever cost is necessary. Do I make myself clear?

Yes sir.


 * The messenger hurries out of the office. The emperor leans back in his chair, staring up at the ceiling in thought.*

If they want a war, I'll oblige them. If they hurt her....I'll annihilate them.

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 * Black-clad steel soldiers begin to move about several military camps. In effect, there is a level of mobilization occuring. A few soldiers crowd into armored cars and trucks, soon after moving out into border patrols.*

[Oooh boy... one does not want to suffer the wrath of a parent who's child has been taken.]