CHAPTER 5:
ALFEA, THE NEXT MORNING:
FUKLAW and THE SILENCER along with SERGEANT FUCKFACE were having a meeting with headmistress Faragonda
Would you kindly introduce yourselves please Faragonda greeted the two men before her
"Commissar John Fuklaw of the Imperial Guard, currently attached to the ANGRY MARNIES space marine legion"
"I am a SILENCER of the Desert Fangs space marines legion, currently attached to the ANGRY MARINES legion"
"do you have a real name?" Faragonda asked
"My real name was forgotten ages ago, besides I have no such need for one in my duties" came the cold and stern reply of THE SILENCER
"SERGEANT FUCKFACE, OF THE FUCKING ANGRY MARINES LEGION"
Faragonda was dumbstruck at their names, they seemed so nonsensical.
"Who are these Angry marines they refer to themselves as, and what the heck is going on?" she thought to herself
She was lost in thought but it was only for a short second, she turned to face the three before her.
"Would you kindly tell me why did you attack our student so viciously?" Faragonda asked with a stern face
"SHE IS A FUCKING WITCH, FAIRY OR WHATEVER, DO I NOT NEED A REASON TO SUSPECT AND DETAIN HER!" SERGEANT FUCKFACE shouted at Faragonda slamming his massive power armored fist against her table, forming a massive crack down the middle..
Faragonda was offended by the reply but maintained her composure.
"You are not the most diplomatic of people, I can see that, but do not assume that you can go around causing death and destruction , I will send you back if you prove to be our enemies" She replied , her voice crackling with suppressed frustration
"TRY ME, OLD HAG!" FUCKFACE shouted back
Lightning began to crackle off SERGEANT FUCKFACE s power armored fists and boots as he menacingly took a step closer to her desk.
Faragonda readied an defensive spell to defend against the impending attack
"FUCK IT, IT ALAWAYS COMES DOWN TO THIS, I TOLD YOU LET ME HANDLE THE FUCKING DIPLOMACY!" Commissar Fuklaw angrily shouted.
"ENOUGH, THE BOTH OF YOU, THE COMMISSAR GAVE YOU THE CHANCE TO DIPLOMATICALLY SETTLE THIS AND YOU ARE ABOUT TO START A WAR WITH YOUR ACTIONS!" came the booming voice of THE SILENCER, filled with pent up frustration.
Faragonda suddenly felt the magic drain from her body and her spell sputtered and dissipated.
She looked at THE SILENCER and felt his cold gaze fall upon her like the shadow of death itself.
Fuklaw and the ANGRY MARINES quickly regained their composure and stood a step back from the damaged table, their faces turned deadly serious.
"We are not your enemies, but you must understand that we do not trust you and your weird magic completely, so we did what we normally do" Fuklaw replied coldly
"Why are you so afraid of magic?, it is clear that we can handle our magic just fine" Faragonda replied.
"We shall see about that, from where we come from there are things that would turn you blood cold"
"Like what?, it is not like we have successfully faced dangerous threats before"
"I sincerely hope you will never have to find out"
"I will not pry deeper, perhaps at a later time" Faragonda replied with a sigh
"We will fix up your friend, in return you will provide us with lodgings and food, this is my only offer" Fuklaw coldly stated.
Faragonda looked at Fuklaw s face and found no empathy or compassion, only a cold unflinching gaze, she could see that attempting to negotiate would be a fruitless endeavor.
"OK, but do not attack our students or any random person, this is a school after all" Faragonda replied
"Fine, do we have a deal?" Fuklaw replied
"Deal"