Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180416232749/@comment-3293219-20180422172835

"Hmm?" Tamannaah asked, not having a clue what he meant.

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"Seriously? You're going to lock me up?" The Head Scribe asked, somewhat irritated.

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"Ah... Squatting out in Dog City... How quaint." Raphael sighed as he stood upright.

"Captain!" One of the guards called, he seemed to be one of the ones that Raphael took out with him. He jogged up to his Captain, without any regard for protocol due to the urgency of the situation.

"It's the Dead Heads. They've attacked one of our shipments."

Raphael fell silent, almost as if he expected this news.

"Stupid bastards... Never learn their leason, no matter how many of them we flay."

"They took some of our own, said they wanted Tanisha in return for them." The Guard added, getting  a tut of distain from Raphael as he leant against the visitor's desk.

"Great... It was only a matter of time until they pulled something like this. How long until we can mobilize a force to take them down?"

"Half hour at most..." The Guard answered, scratching his arm.

"Good, get the recon team together and tell them to wait for me by the gate, we'll be going to war." Raphael said, his voice sounded quite firm as if he was announcing it over an intercom.

"Shouldn't we run this by the Mayor and the Sheriff first?"

"I outrank the Sheriff and my Mother has more important things to contend with. Now do as I say and saddle up!"

The Guard ndoded, rushing back out, seeming in an even bigger hurry than before.