05-26-2007, 12:10 PM
( Political Quarter: A Back Hall )
Kyle had walked the near one mile trip to the main building of the Political Quarter, tiptoed around the various brutes hired to keep lesser people out, and greeted several despised relatives with thinly hidden hate, only to be disappointed. She yawned fully in the face of a distant uncle of hers; one of the lower political figures of the Laviaes family "Was that all you could get?"
He, an old man in his eighties, winced, and glared "That chemical is very rare, young lady, and expensive. It better pay off."
"It will, but I need more than this." She waved the tub of black powder she had been given; not even enough to fill a thimble "At least eight people need to die for my little plan to work. This can't even eliminate one."
"Patience-"
"Is a fucking virtue. I know. But I don't want any damn virtues; I want power. That's all that matters."
"Alright... I'll try to get more... will a kilo be enough?"
She grinned "That's overkill, but good."
Kyle had walked the near one mile trip to the main building of the Political Quarter, tiptoed around the various brutes hired to keep lesser people out, and greeted several despised relatives with thinly hidden hate, only to be disappointed. She yawned fully in the face of a distant uncle of hers; one of the lower political figures of the Laviaes family "Was that all you could get?"
He, an old man in his eighties, winced, and glared "That chemical is very rare, young lady, and expensive. It better pay off."
"It will, but I need more than this." She waved the tub of black powder she had been given; not even enough to fill a thimble "At least eight people need to die for my little plan to work. This can't even eliminate one."
"Patience-"
"Is a fucking virtue. I know. But I don't want any damn virtues; I want power. That's all that matters."
"Alright... I'll try to get more... will a kilo be enough?"
She grinned "That's overkill, but good."