Necromancy?? On my Ship?!?

[Cptn Corizon 0]

Corizon was furious. No furious wasn’t the word. There weren’t words.

 

He’d temporarily delayed his meeting with the HaVorante and was now on his way to sickbay—he assumed that’s where he’d find them. Them. The necromancers.

 

It was one thing to risk the lives of some of his senior staff; it was another thing to not inform the commanding officer and to desecrate the bodies of the dead in the process. Not that he was an angel himself, but he was always prepared for consequences of this actions, and in this case there would be reckoning.

 

“Captain,” a little ensign said with a smile.

 

“Not now,” Corizon growled, marching past him without a second thought.

 

The Captain was on a path of destruction likely only to be rivaled by General Sherman, innocents be warned.

[Tia 0]

The Captain was on a path of destruction likely only to be rivaled by General Sherman, innocents be warned.

 

Innocents? But wasn't this was Victria and Kallah?

 

(Quietly puts the order for the new Excalibur Department of Necromancy letterheads, t-shirts, coffee cups, boxers and thongs on hold.)

[LeftEar JoNs 0]

Innocents? But wasn't this was Victria and Kallah?

 

(Quietly puts the order for the new Excalibur Department of Necromancy letterheads, t-shirts, coffee cups, boxers and thongs on hold.)

 

I totally want a mug with a skull on it and a caption that reads "Undead Inc." :-P In the meantime, it's best to avoid the slightly miffed Captain.