The agent watched as the farmer left the room. Walking away, the agent quickly collated his papers, checking to ensure nothing sensitive had been left behind.
He felt within him that Barak would keep his word for the time being. Atleast as long as it benefited him. What the Emperor and, more importantly, his Henchmen would do, was another matter.
The pieces would need to fall into place one at a time...
Such that it was, that the agent's master would be the one to see it done. The agent, the "Scorpion Princess" to the "Puppet Master", returned to his ship quickly, avoiding commander Matok and the rest of the Zoner staff. His tab would be paid later.
For now, he needed to contact his superiors. The man who would have control.
"Agent Sasorihime reports. King Solomon will return to the land of Milk and Honey.
End of Line."
And with those words, a darker, more dangerous Kempeitai would begin it's operations...
