*As Yiski, Zill and the Elite Guards made their way to the Council's Building, they all heard the crash noise and rushed to the source. There, they notice the goldfish wreckage in the middle and saw guards pull out the surviving crew. Yiski and Zill saw Wazulu. Wazulu looked to be unconscious and taken away by a stretcher to the nearest triage center.*
"Well, damn, that's one way to come back."
*The Elite Guard turned to Yiski.*
"If you will proceed sir, the men here will deal with this."
*Eventually, they arrived at the Council's Chamber door. Two more Elite Guards were standing on each side.*
"The Council is ready for you."
"Alright."
*Yiski goes inside and Zill tries to follow in, but is stopped.*
"What? Don't I have the right to enter as well."
"Council wanted this meeting strictly with Yiski only."
*Yiski turned to Zill.*
"No worries Zill. I'm unarmed. It's not I can make that much trouble."
*Before Zill has a chance to say anything, the door shuts behind Yiski.*
*Soon Yiski finds himself in front of the Council. Initially, there was an awkward silence between them because the Council assumed Yiski would speak first. When no talking was heard, Yiski turned around and started walking out.*
(4)Ahem... you have not been dismissed.(4)
"Well, nobody said anything, so I assume you're wastin' my time."
(1)Apologies. Do you know why we called you?(1)
*There was more silence. Yiski was getting annoyed.*
"Possibly." *Yiski thinks back from his last meeting.* "Does it have to do with the supposed request I rejected?"
(5)It does. We have called you hear again to see if you are interested.(5)
*Yiski's patience varied day to day. Some days, he was like a saint, other days, he was like a squid on moonshine. Today, Yiski was in the middle of the spectrum.*
"Alright. I'll bite. What's the request?"
(8)We want to commission you for new weapons and ammunition.(8 )
"Don't you have people for that already?"
(2)Those we have hired do not have the same experiences as you do, or your love for experimentation.(2)
(9)As you can see, our defenses are in need for an upgrade.(9)
"True, but it's worked well so far. Though I think it's the first time in a long while since anybody managed to breach our walls."
(4)While our gunsmiths have done a decent job in improving Anvala's defenses, we are getting reports each day those who wish to take our city have also improved their capabilities at pace with our improvements.(4)
"Well, I have a few questions. One, would I have to abandon my saloon? Two, does this put me back in military ranks? Three, will I get paid?"
(7)To your first question, no. All we require of you are new designs for weapon systems as you find convenient. Second, your rank will be what you retired from the Baronies with, but your pay is based on a minor consulting fee.(7)
(2)In addition, you will be given access to the forge and armory as you see fit during your commission. Are these conditions acceptable?(2)
*Yiski thought for a few moments. While he didn't like being given military status again, he couldn't argue with the fact Anvala did need to up their defenses.*
"As long as you don't send me off on any mission, I'll accept."
*Council discussed Yiski's additional condition.*
(4)Very well, we accept your condition. Therefore by the power of this Council, we appoint you as lead gunsmith and give you the rank of Striker Commander.(4)
(1)We are pleased with your decision. It will greatly benefit Anvala and her people.(1)
"Sure. Anythin' else."
(4)No. You are free to leave.(4)
*Yiski headed for the door which opened and Zill was waiting nearby. Zill approached Yiski.*
"Well, you're leaving without chains on you."
"You honestly thought, I'd be arrested?"
"Well, I'm happy to see otherwise. So, what happend?"
"Short version. Well, I'm a Striker Commander again and I have to start making new weapon system designs to make sure we stay on top of our defenses."
"Hell, didn't think you'd accept being in the military again."
"I thought about having them take it off the table, but then again, dealing with the guards and folks at the forge and armory will be much easier if I can hold rank over them. Plus, I took the job on the express condition they never send me off."
"Not bad."
"I know."
"Time to drink?"
"Always."
*The two laughed and made their way back to the saloon. It was going to be interesting explaining all this to the others.*