Post by Deleted on Jan 9, 2016 1:16:04 GMT
Meanwhile where the high altitude in the sky soared the Conquistador.Air going in vertically into the jet engines propulsing them between the clouds. Mending into the darkened sky as they started to glide in the night.
Rosalinda sat between the main quarters in her ship, along with Ann standing by her side also glancing at the screen. Rosalinda's glove hands clench between the desk as she glance in the screen with locking in with a glare as the screen showed a map of her destination. The screen poped up as Jurgen Adler was present.
"Ah, Supreme leader I was wondering when you would call.I have some..."Thing" Im guessing you'd want? It would be best to trial this sicko in the international criminal court yes? Im sure you two have lots to talk about and a score to settle too.Im above the atlantic as we speak, only the president and Hamilton knew about my operation.As you know it was all a scheme to get him there.His ego, his bravado wouldnt keep him away from the conference.As pathetic as it is for a broken man like him, he sees himself an obligatary member there as he seeks your approval, the justifications of world powers.Resembling key points of the daughter of Kim Jong Un, who lost korea....Now, to my fees as Im not a cheap or conventinal bounty hunter.The engineers back in skunkworks found ways to consentrate the fueltanks in the wings, enough to leave alot of space for say a worthy amount of Icarus air mines and the rights to purchase them from a third party production facility outside of european sovreign territorys?"
Ann came in with a bow to her Captain, giving a glare at this man with one eye.Her uniform made it impossible for Jurgen to hear or read the words from her lips as they were whispered to Rosalindas ear.
"I will let you think about that, this mans crimes is agaisnt humanity.He has had me fooled once, shame on him, then twice, shame on me.But I think you have sufferd the most and would agree to this settlement before I openly bid this to otherly leaders"
Rosalinda left her seat as Ann spoke to her captain one on one as they went downstairs deep within the belly of the beast into the makeshift brig.The prison cell thatshe held captive non other than the monster Omar. His ankle chained like a dog in bounds against its will, muffling for his freedom.Plotting venengence for when he gets out of the clutches of Rosalinda and her blasted ship.
-Captain, we have him.Why not just put his head on a silver platter to show the world that only WE make a difference.Not goverment, No Demons like Miller or idealists like Steven
"Oh? You resent the new fool in the Whitehouse already? El Presidente's ambitions seem better then the last fool in that seat"
-I despise anyone man who seeks to change the world and screams for peace yet does not change himself, the people he leads or stops the flow of blood from the saftey and comfort of his room.Even this new man, Steven he just sees exchanging blood for steel looks better for his approval ratings.
"Well spoken Ann, are wise as you are cunning.We shall see what Steven has in store for us.Now lets see how our so called warlord is doing."
The two look amused of the warlord looking like a caged lion.With its spirit broken,
-Captain, let me slit his throat and watch his soul slowly slip away from his eyes...
Rosalinda had an idea pop up after Ann asked to slay the monster again.
"Say, that isnt a terrible idea..." She said as Omar gave a mocking look at the thought.
"Well you of all people should know Omar that I do business.Its nothing personnel between us, yet It seems that no country wants to have us land on their ground.Nor do they want to kill you and bury you In their soil."
Rosalinda starts chuckling, Ann following the lead and doing so herself.
"A world power recoginized by the United Nations, to think it would be that easy....So I have you in my hands and I have no obligation to keep you alive.Nor can I just let you go, at most you can be trialed in the International courts and be Imprisoned in a cell.But for the repair bill of the UN and the fuel cost of my ship to taxi you all the way to europe- I'll have to ask you to bark up the GLA's global Informant networks access to me.Then we'll be even, your foods here...Not eating much we here but Its the best we got...If you decided on when and how you wish to die then just hollar and wave at the camera." She said pointing to the camera and going back up the stairs with Ann's face with sly smile.
She was taking Omar in to Europe where the international criminal court lays. Parts of her doing was part of her own pleasure set in vengeance she held for the abuse she sufferd.She looked at the horrizon as she was served her own dinner, thinking about the screams Omars been having screams of Omar muffled from the cell layers bellow her quarters. Both Rosalinda and Ann give each other a smug. For the map showed they were to arrive at the destination soon.
Rosalinda sat between the main quarters in her ship, along with Ann standing by her side also glancing at the screen. Rosalinda's glove hands clench between the desk as she glance in the screen with locking in with a glare as the screen showed a map of her destination. The screen poped up as Jurgen Adler was present.
"Ah, Supreme leader I was wondering when you would call.I have some..."Thing" Im guessing you'd want? It would be best to trial this sicko in the international criminal court yes? Im sure you two have lots to talk about and a score to settle too.Im above the atlantic as we speak, only the president and Hamilton knew about my operation.As you know it was all a scheme to get him there.His ego, his bravado wouldnt keep him away from the conference.As pathetic as it is for a broken man like him, he sees himself an obligatary member there as he seeks your approval, the justifications of world powers.Resembling key points of the daughter of Kim Jong Un, who lost korea....Now, to my fees as Im not a cheap or conventinal bounty hunter.The engineers back in skunkworks found ways to consentrate the fueltanks in the wings, enough to leave alot of space for say a worthy amount of Icarus air mines and the rights to purchase them from a third party production facility outside of european sovreign territorys?"
Ann came in with a bow to her Captain, giving a glare at this man with one eye.Her uniform made it impossible for Jurgen to hear or read the words from her lips as they were whispered to Rosalindas ear.
"I will let you think about that, this mans crimes is agaisnt humanity.He has had me fooled once, shame on him, then twice, shame on me.But I think you have sufferd the most and would agree to this settlement before I openly bid this to otherly leaders"
Rosalinda left her seat as Ann spoke to her captain one on one as they went downstairs deep within the belly of the beast into the makeshift brig.The prison cell thatshe held captive non other than the monster Omar. His ankle chained like a dog in bounds against its will, muffling for his freedom.Plotting venengence for when he gets out of the clutches of Rosalinda and her blasted ship.
-Captain, we have him.Why not just put his head on a silver platter to show the world that only WE make a difference.Not goverment, No Demons like Miller or idealists like Steven
"Oh? You resent the new fool in the Whitehouse already? El Presidente's ambitions seem better then the last fool in that seat"
-I despise anyone man who seeks to change the world and screams for peace yet does not change himself, the people he leads or stops the flow of blood from the saftey and comfort of his room.Even this new man, Steven he just sees exchanging blood for steel looks better for his approval ratings.
"Well spoken Ann, are wise as you are cunning.We shall see what Steven has in store for us.Now lets see how our so called warlord is doing."
The two look amused of the warlord looking like a caged lion.With its spirit broken,
-Captain, let me slit his throat and watch his soul slowly slip away from his eyes...
Rosalinda had an idea pop up after Ann asked to slay the monster again.
"Say, that isnt a terrible idea..." She said as Omar gave a mocking look at the thought.
"Well you of all people should know Omar that I do business.Its nothing personnel between us, yet It seems that no country wants to have us land on their ground.Nor do they want to kill you and bury you In their soil."
Rosalinda starts chuckling, Ann following the lead and doing so herself.
"A world power recoginized by the United Nations, to think it would be that easy....So I have you in my hands and I have no obligation to keep you alive.Nor can I just let you go, at most you can be trialed in the International courts and be Imprisoned in a cell.But for the repair bill of the UN and the fuel cost of my ship to taxi you all the way to europe- I'll have to ask you to bark up the GLA's global Informant networks access to me.Then we'll be even, your foods here...Not eating much we here but Its the best we got...If you decided on when and how you wish to die then just hollar and wave at the camera." She said pointing to the camera and going back up the stairs with Ann's face with sly smile.
She was taking Omar in to Europe where the international criminal court lays. Parts of her doing was part of her own pleasure set in vengeance she held for the abuse she sufferd.She looked at the horrizon as she was served her own dinner, thinking about the screams Omars been having screams of Omar muffled from the cell layers bellow her quarters. Both Rosalinda and Ann give each other a smug. For the map showed they were to arrive at the destination soon.