"You sent how many?" Morley was upset, he had agreed with the godlings plan, but only when he could arrange the proper trap, and now the damned fool had gone and executed it with a small force. It was enough to boil Morley's blood if it still pumped.
"It was a small force sir, it was supposed to be a scouting mission." The man making the report to Morley was several million miles away for which he was infinitely happy considering how angry Morley was.
"And yet he's now kidnapped the younger Lorentino and he's holed up in some warehouse? How quickly can we get a ship there?"
"About a week sir I've already..."
"A WEEK?!" Morley's harsh rasp was amplified by the sound modules around him so through the communication device it came through like a cavernous roar.
"Sir I didn't..." Morley destroyed the screen, his rage was swarming up. He had Trezlan and now because of that idiots mistake he was going to not only lose the boy, but his chance to end Lorentino's once and for all, it was enough to make him want to kill everyone.
"GET ME FLEET COMMAND WE'RE GOING TO DO AN ORBITAL!!!!" He cried out to the busted machine, which only made him more angry. "GET ME FLEET COMMAND!" Echoed in the room as Morley's smashed around the room getting angrier by the minute.
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