» Fri May 04, 2012 2:53 pm
General Plautius, Anvil Nova, Late Morning
Alecor, the Dominion Governor. Plautius listened to him angrily complained, asking why he wasn't informed of this visit. Plautius remained silent, he wasn't in the mood to deal with the grumpy old elf. The Imperial Diplomat answered by saying that nobody knew of their visit. Plautius was about to move on, when somebody muttered a sly comment, and the Dominion Governor asked him to apologise. The man replied by saying he was a free man, which was when the Altmer sent a lightning bolt at him. The Imperial Engineer sent a Fireball at the Thalmor, knocking the thalmor over. Plautius drew his sword, and so did his honour guard and every guard in view. He pulled the Engineer back. The Protektor was going to kill him for this.
"You will all stand down, or we'll kill you. All of you. I don't care what is happening on Tamriel, but you're on a different continent, and you'll play by our rules. Captain, you will apologise immediately to Alecor. He is a respected guest, and you'll show him some respect while your here. Alecor, don't ever attack any of my citizens, you have no power beyond your island. And I don't care if you think you're the master race, I have 2 Legions in this city, and they'll kill you like they do all their enemies. Now go back to your business, and we can forget this ever happened."
Plautius turned to Danus, obviously not happy with his colleagues behaviour.
"You keep your men in line. If they can't act like proper soldiers and shut up unless they are spoken to, then they'll spend they're visit here in the city jail. Your in command here, I expect better. Now follow me to the Protektor."
Plautius gestured for the imperials and the honour guard to follow, keeping his sword drawn. He nodded at the nearby guards, and they sheathed their swords, and went back to their normal patrol.