posted May 28, 2000 04:19 PM
Daishi stood realizing his true problem that has kept him from doing his job as greatly as he used to."I always knew this day would eventually come, but I didn't ever concieve it would come so soon." Daishi muttered as he removed the las bottle of alchohol/alchohol like substance from the Royal Barkalounger's cargo bays.
As Daishi walked down to the hanger bay where he had the Royal Barkalounger billited, he sealed up the Royal Barkalounger and turned out all but two lights.
Just as Daishi turned out the last light the door opened and most of the high council and command staff of the Vast Empire walked in.
"I have asked you all here today to do me a favor, I need you to take some items out of my possesion, chose you because I know you will put them to the best use. The items in question is my alchohol and Varneck Citrus supplies. Distribute them as you see fit for I have no use for them any longer." Daishi said as he indicated the stack of crates at each of his sides.
Daishi held up the a bottle and took his last drink of Varneck Citrus.
"This will long be remembered as a day of solemnous, I have grown to know you fairly well over the past six months and I realize that you did not come to this decision lightly." Feild Marshall Majere spoke now entering the hanger.
"Feild Marshall, I did not expect to see you here. Fortunately I did have a bottle saved for you personally which I planned on delivering after the rest of my supplies had been `commandiered,' and I doubt you truly know me as well as you think you do." Daishi replied as he watched his guests depart with what used to be his alchohol.
"I wish to discuss something with you anyway, I beleive it would be prudent if we waited until the others left." Majere returned as hewatched the last person leave.
"We are now alone as we will probably ever get." Daishi said as he noded to Majere's Massassi guards.
"I was told you have a ship stored here yet I do not see it, even with the force." Majere said as he began inspecting the hanger.
"That is the idea. Allow me." Daishi said as he turned up the lights allowing the sleet gray of the hanger to contrast against the matte black of the Royal Barkalounger's just as Majere stopped two inches from sumbling into the port bow landing strut.
"Shall we discuss what is on your mind now?" Daishi said as he indicated the boarding ramp.
"Yes, let us." Majere said as he threw a quick glare at Daishi for his temporary laps in protocal.
"As you are a guest aboard this ship I shall allow you the most comfortable chair, I hope it meets your approval Feild Marshal. There is a well stocked mini-fridge in the left side of the chair, both in terms of food and non-alchoholic drink." Daishi said as he lead Majere to the Royal Barkalounger's command chair.
"I wish your opinion on our next strike, as you have displayed great tactical ability in the past." Majere spoke as he sat in the command chair.
"I am honored Feild Marshall, I will do my best but I will make no promises for victory. All my skill is now at your disposal." Daishi replied.
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