Eva-Beatrice Posted April 19, 2018 Share Posted April 19, 2018 A knock was heard on the door to the meeting room of the Witch Council. Only Eva-Beatrice was present at the moment. She looked up. “Come in.” The door opened, and Commander Satan stepped inside. “Excuse me, ma’am. I’m sorry to bother you, but I wanted to run something by you.” “Oh, what is it?” Eva responded. “Well, it’s in regards to our space fleet. I and General Alciel don’t believe their existence to be all that necessary. They’re not even used, and we have other means of traveling great distances. Plus, the cost used to maintain them could be used elsewhere.” Eva stood, nodding. “I agree. I’m fact, it’s something that’s crossed my mind many times, so I decided to discuss it with the rest of the Council. I’m granting you permission to dismantle them. Perhaps you could use the materials to speed up the construction of the carrier?” Satan saluted. “Yes, ma’am! I’ll get on it right away.” With that, he turned to leave, shutting the door behind him. 1 Quote When the seagulls cried, none were left alive. "If life is a miracle, then death is a certainty." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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