The Ice Cube

[Todd]

-Richard Regal aka Gothera enters the bar, for which he knew his brother had stayed. The Regal brothers had often met to discuss and remember. Though it has been nearly a year since Todd's death. After which Gothera remains determined to complete what mission they had. Over the course of an year since the Fort Bush bombing the people of Liberty had become relaxed, even with the war. As his brother before him, Gothera wishes to press the matter. Time had been spent in preparing for the next show, the next center piece of the legacy that was know of terror, "Black Hand of Death is Calling, the God of Fear is hungry and the fields are ripe for the pickings." Death, being black and void it is being called for all those alive. God of Fear, Gothera feeds on the fear of peoples, fear of his hand of Death. Only man can fear man and only God's can fear God's. Judgment is in death, holding to the grasp of false hope. This is the creed derived from childhood both brothers sickened by their hate corrupted by their lust, damned by their actions. Gothera now sits on the bar stool facing the tender, few people are around nothing or no one or nothing to remember-


:Gothera stood about 6.8 and long dark straight hair his glassed small, with red tint. His jaw was board and his face scorned. Gothera had his long coat, it was tailored and heavy:

Bar tender: "Hiya friend, What can I get for you?"

Gothera: "Nothing,"

Bartendar: "Alright, well we now serve all sorts of food. Best Paranari in all of Sirius here give it a try!"

The short balding man places a plate of food in front of Gothera, with en agar face he looks to Gothera's approval. Gothera looks at the food, it didn't at all seem distasteful nor something he wouldn't eat. He took one bite.

Gothera: "This is, delightful."

The bartendar applauds and walks back into the kitchen. Gothera stares at the food. And thinks to himself. "What man holds dear to his creations to seek approval for his deeds. This man here is no different than me. Just our fate in life." He continues to consume the food as to show respect for the attention he brought to it.

Bartendar: "I am happy you enjoy it, the plate is on the house. I figured why just sell drinks? When you can also feed your customers,"

Gothera: " It is a good idea, ah what is your name? Your tag is faded"

Bartender: " Oh yeah, I got to change that I am David,"

Gothera: "Alright than David,"

Gothera goes about looking for a CNS data hub to update his NavCom. Top News stories was nothing interesting, just the war. And the politicians complaining about the cost of everything. Ironically the ones who wanted this war are the ones causing the most noise. The people are brain washed and too liberal, they take too easily to slogans but never question anything. Liberty is soft. And this war has no purpose but to waste lives. When the initial bombing on Fort Bush it was to wake the people up of their weakness. And how really trust worthy we are to each other. Not en excuse for war against Rheinland. Still, the mission was completed regardless of its over all outcome. And now, Gothera feels for another lesson to the peoples of Liberty is in stored. David, Bar tendar, Continues serving other people for which more has come in. Gothera monitors them. Criticizing them in his own mind. "Fear," he thinks, they all have it. And He must take it. More power he will have and the more people will understand that they are alone.

Gothera: "David,"

David: "Yes?"

Gothera: "Those people you serve, who are they?"

David: "I dunno, just new people."

Gothera: "So if they were to die what would be the last thing you want them to hear?"

David: "Ah? Well, I don't know them. I guess umif it couldn't be helped I would tell them that their family loves them and friends love them."

Gothera: "Tell them,"

David pauses with almost a tear in his eyes.

David: "What?"

Gothera: " Their fate in is my hand David, I am being merciful."

Gothera shows him a device, which as a trigger to a bomb. David turns to the people. As Gothera stands up and starts walking to the exit and into the launch pad. People were stubborn at first to take notice to David's attempt s.

David stands up high on the counter. People finally look.

David: "People, your family loves...loves you and your friends."

Outside

Gothera: "too death David.."

Inside:

David: "too...death."


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