Liam feels Allen's life force spike, giving him chills, still a little high on morphine he suddenly bleeds a little from the nose.
Smiling he chuckles, whispering "Lets go Siegfreed, This group isnt that bad after-all."
Siegfreed walks with Liam. Turning back, they sticks out their tongue mocking them playfully like a child.
Ragah (Osprey's Lieutenant):"Is that a girl child?"
They completely ignored him however.
Allen wipes the blood off his face and struggles to get up on his own, he relocates his jaw, taking a seat shivering in pain but acting like nothing happened.
Allen:"Isn't it kind of weird though? I've never heard anything about their Elite Guard Rank 1?"
Eric (Allen's Lieutenant):"Ser? Shouldnt we go to the medical area? Your injuries they-"
Allen:"I've been embarassed twice today, First by that Liam fellow, Second by Mr. N, Don't you embarass me aswell Eric."
Allen wheezed after his statement his broken nose leaked blood so much it went into his lungs.
Eric held his tongue.
Davidz stood there in shame hatred swelling in his heart, but after seeing what had happened to "James" he wouldnt dare step out of line.
Allen continued.
Allen:"As I was saying, I have not heard word about their Elite Gaurd Rank 1."
Whym (Rank 5):"Oh come on Pool, It's the same way that our Rank 1 isn't present, you know how it is. This entire game is beyond FUCKED up. No larp we might all lose our lives in the presidency battle."
Elite Guard Rank 9 adjusted the brim of his white hat, scanning the room.
Yara (Rank 9):"We might have to call Elite Guard One."
He hated even saying it. Calling Rank 1 meant admitting they were out of their depth.
Rank 5, Whym:"I don't have his number."
Yara:"Demi?"
Demi:"I don't have it either. I don't even think he uses phones."
Which somehow made him more unsettling.
A pause.
Yara:"Can any of us reach Jeremiah?"
Aspera Demi and Farah all just felt a chill rush down their spine.
"Jeremiah The Grafted" even as a Liutenant that name held so much weight.
Elite Guard Rank 4 lowered his voice."Do not communicate with Jeremiah, for your own good.
Sho walked back into the room seeing the meeting still happening.
Farah rolled her eyes. "Such a fucking sissy, a little blood gets on your precious jewerelly and u have to clean up immediately? What kind of man are u?"
Sho whisteled ignoring Farah "Dont throw stones in glass houses."
A vein of anger popped in Farah's forehead "What does that mean"
A deep, raspy voice cut through the air.
(Unknown): "Ignore rank 1, We all know what we have to do. And we all know why were having this extra meeting."
As everyone's brains sped up a trickle of sweat appeared on everyone.
Osprey was asleep.
But everyone else had something in mind.
They knew what they had to do. If this presidency battle is truly going to happen it is suicide, we must kill Mr. N and surrender before we all die.