Emmet waited nervously, rubbing his hands together behind his back as he waited for a response.
He glanced to his sides, looking at Agent Chase to his left, and glanced to his right, to look at Wyldstyle. All three of them had the light blue highlights covering their body, signifying the powers they had gained during their previous battle with Anti-Builder.
The three figures in front of them turned to look at the Master Builders, turning their white-hooded heads to look at them. Their white hoods concealed their faces from view; though from what Emmet had previously seen of these Figures of a Higher Order, there wasn't much to their faces.
"We, the Council, have reached a verdict…" said one of the figures, his face lighting up in an electric blue when he spoke; slowly dimming down until his face became white again, matching the colour of the hoods and robes the three figures wore.
"You have failed to complete…your mission…" said another figure, his tone the same as the previous one that spoke, and his face lit up in the same colour the last figure had done.
"L-Look; we're sorry. We just had some bad luck recently….Trust us, we'll get the Crystals back. You can count on us," said Emmet, trying to speak for the group; though he quickly shrank back when he didn't get a response straight away from the figures.
Probably the most intimidating part of the figures was that they never raised their voice; they always kept that same, monotone voice that they all seemed to share. Expect for the third figure.
"You told us that last time," said the third figure, whose tone was that of a woman; though the robes that covered her, like the others, didn't give an idea to what gender they were, apart from when they spoke.
"And for failing us a second time…you deserved to be punished…" said the first figure again, his face lighting up again when he spoke.
"All of you," added the second figure, his face lighting up in a light blue as well when he spoke.
"W-What do you mean?" asked Emmet nervously, rubbing his hands together nervously behind his back as he waited for another response for the figures.
The three white-robe cladded figures all looked at one another for a few seconds, before they all turned back to look at the three Master Builders.
"You shall lose…" started the first figure.
"Your Master Builder powers…" finished the second figure, his face glowing a light blue for a second before it turned down to white again.
A shocked tension filled the air around Agent Chase and Wyldstyle, while Emmet had one of terrified around him.
"W-What?!"
A/N: I am still accepting OCs, though they have to be around the age of Emmet and Wyldstyle (No more children) and (possibly) be Master Builders.
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