Somewhere in a exceedingly dark and eerie place:
The Lord Of Greyness: Where are the intruders now Oyx?
The Taker King (Oyx): They are in Level 5.
The Lord Of Blackness: This is not good. You were suppose to stop them. What has happened to the Large research/production facility on Level 4.
The Taker King: Unfortunately it has been completely destroyed.
The Lord Of Hopelessness: This is very bad news Oyx.
The Taker King: I know. We are trying. We just have not been able to stop the intruders.
THE DARK ONE: Enough! I think Oyx just needs a bit more motivation to know how badly I and the Dark Council want this situation taken care of.
The Taker King: I know My Lord. I know.
THE DARK ONE: But I dont think you do for otherwise the situation in question would have been taken care of. It is no matter let me illustrate to you plainly the importantance of the matter. I find its best to clear up these misunderstanding as quicly as possile.
The Taker King: Yes my Lord.
THE DARK ONE: Is your assistant here Oyx.
The Taker King: Yes My Lord. He is here.
THE DARK ONE: Please ask him to come here.
The Taker King: Yes my Lord.
*The Taker King invites his assitant into the Dark Council Meeting Chamber. A t first the assistant is scared a smile from THE DARK ONE puts his mind at ease a bit. THE DARK ONE raises one of his six hands and with a slight twist of his hand the space around the The Taker Kings assitant begins to warp. Soon many mini space warps happen all around the assistan contrting his body in a slow methdical gruesome manner. The assistant screams in agonizing pain but the contortions of his body and of the space around contort his screams into something bizarre and equally as twisted. Soon the very fiber of the matter in his body slowy begins to disintegrate. Parts of the assistant strt to glow red then white then blue as the poor being is still somehow able to feel himslef be ripped into nothingness. Finally the screams die down and the now unrecongnizable body of the assistant begins to glow with intense dark purple and finally disappears into nothingness. No ash, no dust, not a speck of him remains*
THE DARK ONE: There now. I think you see now the importance me and the Dark COuncilplace on this situation. Do take care of it quickly unless you want a fate a 1000 times worse to happen to you then just happened to your assistant.
The Taker King: Yes my Lord, I will take care of it. I promise. I promise.
(The Taker King says trembling)
THE DARK ONE: Good see that you do.
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