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Aubrin, Drake, and Forticulus at a Secret Meeting of the Elders...

Aubrin (AU): Meeting will come to order. So what's new guys?

Drake (DR): Viator and your girl friend found out the French grogs' secret.

AU: You mean the thing with the goats? I say it's high time to put a couple of grogs on the rack to warn the others. We can't have this kind of unholy sexual activity in this covenant.

Forticulus (FO): That would be inadvisable, Sir. Your popularity rating would plummet.

AU: Rats! I never get to do any of the fun stuff to the covenant folk.

DR: Anyway. I'm talking about the Cathar thing.

AU: Oh, who cares what they worship? They can worship Bleety the Goat God for all I care. As long as they don't sleep with it -- that's just unnatural.

DR: {Mutters} Sure, coming from the father of half the townsfolk.

AU: You got something to tell me in the face?

DR: Why do you always get to sleep with all the hot babes?

AU: What are you talking about?

DR: That faerie princess with the radiant eyes.

AU: What, her? She's a b*tch. A real ice queen. Not very good in the hay, if you know what I mean. I don't know what Michelle sees in her.

DR: I'm talking about the Faerie Lady of Flames.

AU: Oh, that one. Hey, she came on to me. I didn't ask for it. Really, if you want to sleep with her, I don't mind.

DR: You don't even know her name!

AU: Geez. There're so many. That's why I call them "Dear". "Yes, Dear", "Hello Dear". Much easier than remembering their names.

DR: Fraxima.

AU: Gesundheit.

DR: Idiot! That's her name! Fraxima!

AU: Oh ho. So you have a thing for the spooky girl? Bet it really gets in your craw that she chose me instead of you. She's a wild one in bed...

DR: I'll kill you! {Lunges at Aubrin}

Aubrin and Drake struggle on the floor.

FO: Calm down, Sirs.

DR: {To Forticulus} You on his side too? Ok, then! I'll take you both on! {Tackles Forticulus}

A few minutes later...

AU: {Black eye} Right then. Next order of business.

DR: {Hand heavily bandaged} Berengarius had that fish thing killed.

AU: Isn't he not supposed to do that? Some rule about not killing pets or something?
FO: {Bloody nose} There are thirty-three laws in the Peripheral Code pertaining to animals and familiars, Sir. Six of them deal with death and injury pertaining to the aforementioned subject, be it accidental or intentional...

AU: {Interrupts} A simple yes or no would suffice.

FO: Yes, Sir.

AU: So what does surveillance have to report.

DR: Apparently, Berengarius arranged for the it to be killed and have the blame placed on the lions. He then erased his short term memory so he could safely deny knowing anything about it.

AU: Again with that tactic? Every generation some smart-alec punk thinks he's found out a new way to get away with things! Not as if the Order hasn't seen these things time and time again.

FO: {Looks in the "Book of Elder Knowledge (Keep Out Of Reach of Young Mages)"} Reclaim the Memories Lost is easy to cast Sir, or we can do the ol' Eyes of the Past, or...

AU: {Interrupts} Yeah, whatever. {To Drake} Have surveillance assign a team on him. I don't care about the fish, but that one should be more closely monitored.

DR: Sure.

AU: Anyways. How many mages do we have now?

DR: Too many.

FO: Twelve, including us, Sir.

AU: An unlucky number. We need to prune a few mages off. What have we been doing to remedy the situation?

DR: Other than the Giant Beaver episode, we have not been able to arrange "unfortunate accidents" for any of the others. They're quite adept at getting out of trouble. Our agents are arranging a few more "adventures" that may pay off.

AU: This is too slow! Ah, for the days of the Shadow Flambeau! That was a brilliant plan, if I do say so myself.

FO: A masterpiece of manipulation, Sir.

DR: Hey, I helped too. {To Forticulus} Brown noser.

FO: Err, quite right sir.

AU: Whatever. We should do something like that again.

FO: Sir, I'm afraid that another such culling would arouse too much suspicion from the other covenants. Perhaps in another hundred years or so...

AU: Ah, heck. I'll be on my fourth body by then. Well, have our agents continue as per their standard orders. Anything else to report?

DR: I received a message from the Old Ones. They agree in principle to our proposal, but they take issue with the details.

AU: Forward their message to me. I'll take a look at it later. Gentlemen, I think that's enough for today. Dismissed.

[END]
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