Monday, December 26, 2016

Sundae's Made of Poo

Morley is a detached psychopath, every interaction with him is like trying to understand why a monster would do something, while forgetting the most important part, he's a gods damned Monster - Chronicles of Lorentino

"Aldis always was an idiot." They had waited a week to tell Morley. Fearful of what he'd say or do, but he was calm about the whole thing. Just wanted what limited video feed they had and what explanation could be given.

"He said his name was..."

"Lorentino, the son, he's a shifter, clearly more dangerous that previously thought of, though he's at least the last one correct?" Morley looked at the four men in front of him and they all looked away. It puzzled him. He had received reports the planet glassing was complete, Trezlan should have been dead, why did they all look away?

"On further scan of the planet sir, it appears that there is an extensive cave system..." Morley felt his anger rising.

"Extensive cave system? EXTENSIVE CAVE SYSTEM?"

"Sir its highly improbable he would have been in it prior to the bomb..."

"HIGH PRIORITY EVERYONE INTO THOSE CAVES AND FIND ME LORENTINO!" Morley waved a hand and the men knew they had been dismissed. Out in the hallway the three who hadn't said anything turned to the man who had.

"Just had to say something Phil, couldn't let that shit slide just for once." Phil felt his face go flush.

"If he found out he'd kill u..."

"I'll kill you Phil you horrible asshole, you know what, you told him, you do this shit on your own. I don't even care." The other three agreed and Phil sighed, knowing now he had to lead the fleet to dig into the caves to make sure Trezlan was dead. It also confirmed the other three men didn't like Phil which was just the shit cherry on the sundae.

"Admiral this is Phil Gingry from accounting? Yeah same guy who had to do that last one, I know, can we just skip all the laughing and you just agree to what I need, thanks." Phil sighed, it was going to be a long week.

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