Stracker's Demise

[Ninkurra]

- Is he alive? - a female voice was heard from somewhere outside, in which a clear Gallic accent could be traced.

- Jawol, Frau de Lorraine. - a certain man answered in a slightly shriveled bass, judging by the dialect - the Rheinlander obviously comes from the outskirts of the Empire.

- I hope you have prepared containment measures? I heard that he is a capable fighter. It was not enough for him to make trouble with us or, much worse, to run away.

- It's not possible, Lady de Lorraine. No one has escaped from the Huxter yet. - said another man with bretonian capital accent.

- We shall see. Open it and get ready for its possible frills. I authorize the use of special measures.

The doors of the containment chamber finally opened and two men dressed in combat exosuits without any identification entered the room to the Stacker. Unless their model could prompt the idea that they were made in Gaul. Blasters were visible as weapons on their belts and they held stunner clubs in their hands. Following them, a woman entered the prisoner, whose voice, probably, was heard by Stacker.
She was dressed differently. She had no protection and no weapons with her. The uniform on her was also without any identification marks, but in its style it was somewhat reminiscent of an officer's uniform.