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A Common Promotion

Of course Alecard had flinched. The man was actually a great deal of bluster. He may rule Cyrillia with an iron hand because he had financial control, but he did not have power here and he knew it. He was a big fish in a small pond now in an ocean. Still the flinch wasnt enough to save his ears. It would take serious medical attention soon to fix the damage the gun shot had wrought.

The Governor of Cyrillia threw his hands up to his ears as he shouted in pain. It hasn't been the answer he was looking for certainly. He scowled at the crazy bastard Minister of Justice and got up to follow him. He needed off this godforsaken planet. First he would get his ear tended to, then he would plan retribution.
 
Darlyn's laughter might have rang harder than the gunshot, as Darlyn brought Alecard to his ship without further incident. Why would there be? He clearly was willing to hurt the Governor if he stepped out of line, and everyone had seen how he cowered under him. There was nothing more he could do, unless he wanted more pain anyways. Darlyn waved shortly to the officers escorting Silfe's old guards, and stepped to the side with a devilish grin. "Enjoy your ride home, Mr. Sosuri. Don't worry about your daughter, I'll make sure our new Minister, Lady Sosuri, is well taken care of. And please, make sure to send notice if you visit. I want to be the first to welcome you here."

[member="Silfe Sosuri"]
 

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