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Remiel Calcifet
the turning of mr. howard [m]
POSTED ON Feb 28, 2020 6:56:42 GMT
ROYAL Royalty is wasted on those who don't achieve definition in conflict and build their own legacy. |
The older man came to a sharp stop the moment Cadis had made himself known, clinging to his laptop a little tighter as he began to slowly step backwards. The moment the Seviper was released from its orb, however, no hesitation was given as he turned tail and ran. Unfortunately for him, at the other end of the hallway where he had come from a Sinistea now hovered.
It titled its cup forward in a polite bow moments after Mr. Howard had set eyes on it. And, when he dared step forward and try his luck against the little tea cup, it surrounded itself with the malevolent aura of a Nasty Plot that swiftly made the man rethink his decision. Between the proverbial 'rock and a hard place' at this point, Mr. Howard saw no other alternative than to dive into the closest office and lock the door behind him.
"I do not wish to do business with the likes of you!" He said from the other side of the door, the sound of him barricading himself inside prevalent as table legs, chairs and other miscellaneous things were dragged across the floor on the other side. "A-And if I destroy this, you won't have anything against me!"
Meanwhile, on the other side of the hallway where the Sinistea was, Remiel appeared from out the office staircase. He eyed the Rocket Boss across from him, then turned towards the door Mr. Howard had closed behind him. "I'm quite disappointed in you, ambassador. I thought you were a man of reason." He indifferently said as he walked ahead.
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