[hr][center][img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=Ruthalia%20Tro%27liant%20Hert%27yas%20Morphento&name=QUIGLEYW.ttf&size=35&style_color=B33900[/img]
[img]https://49.media.tumblr.com/d7bf4643275eff07ffaee12a48a2db8d/tumblr_nt4zeeM3ku1snhpyjo1_500.gif[/img][hr][b]Interacting with:[/b] Drax [@Stekkmen], Foreman Jo'ones, XJ-47, the Assistants, Githkins[/center][hr]
What Foreman Jo’ones had decided to do to himself was both disgusting and impressive. Perhaps she had been a little too emotional this morning. Although the Foreman [i]had[/i] been ungrateful perhaps this offering of his limbs for her handbag would be a way to start with a “clean” slate. The genuine answer had surprised her but she was glad. Her instincts had been correct. This one would be useful just perhaps not in the way that she had originally intended. 

[color=B33900]“Thank you for your offer, Foreman Jo’ones. I do hope that you’ve learned your lesson and that you will be more [i]grateful[/i] towards Galatec for all that we have provided you.”[/color] She gave him a wink and smug smile, hoping that Drax’s beating would not have driven their unspoken interaction this morning out of his mind. She had no doubt he would remember her ordering his death but hopefully he would recall [i]what[/i] he had been thinking that would have caused his fate.

She supervised the interaction between KT-25 and Shplorn but proverbial shit hit the proverbial fan. She could feel the other presence and she knew that she had to get Shplorn captured and in her presence but she couldn’t co-ordinate with the attacks [i]and[/i] keep control on the Githkin gathering Shplorn. She let her connection break free from all the Githkin except for KT-25. [color=B33900][i]“Resist her with all that you have, I give you permission to deny her requests. Fight as much as you can and bring her to me."[/i][/color] She let the link go and then turned to Drax. [color=B33900]“General Drax! Go directly to the private quarters of Accounting Director Shplorn and bring her to me [i]at once[/i]. I will not accept failure as an option. Bring her to me [b]now[/b].”[/color] Her eyes narrowed and her fingers twitched as she drummed them on her thighs. Her patience was gone. Completely and utterly gone. 

She turned to the two assistants and glared. [color=B33900]“Get those orders sent out that I require [b]now[/b]. I need those family members rounded up and that surveillance set up fifteen minutes ago. [i][b]Move[/b][/i].”[/color] She turned away from the assistants and looked to Foreman Jo’ones. [color=B33900]“Soldier, it is time to show your mettle. I require you to go to the vehicle station and ensure that these rebels gain no access to any of the vehicles. I will deal with the group heading to this office.”[/color] Ruth then looked to the Elite Githkin that had give its report to her moments before. [color=B33900]“XJ-47, go with Foreman Jo’ones and ensure he is armed and armoured as best as we can in the time given. Do not let them take any of the vehicles. Take as many Githkin as you need that you find along the way.”[/color]

She was not about to let these maggots take advantage of the chaos. Her mind would remain focused and once she had dealt with the group heading towards her location, she would deal with Shplorn. That is if Drax didn’t fail in his objective. She turned one last time to Drax and smiled. [color=B33900]“Feel free to break through walls and floors where necessary to get to Shplorn. Bring her here when you have her and defend this position only once you have found her. Now go![/color] She dismissed her General and sent the rest of them off to do her bidding. Her hands twitched again as she made her way to stand between the two assistants. Her hands rose up and slapped them both upside the back of the head, not quite as ferociously as she would normally do but enough to keep her sated until the rebel group found their way here. She didn’t want to lose focus just because she was suffering from withdrawals; that would just be silly.

She casually turned away after hitting them and made her way to sit behind the desk of Foreman Jo’ones, the controller for the viewing screen in her hand as she waited patiently, with anger clear on her face. She crossed her legs and let one bounce comfortably up and down, her eyes remaining on the screen watching the rebel forces. Her mental link spread out to all the Githkin that could hear. [color=B33900][i]“The Rebels are attacking. Gather your weapons and armour and fend them off. The Vehicle Station, Supervisor Quarters and Central Chamber are of the utmost importance. Failure is not an option. Retain a small guard on all humans that I have had you gathered, the rebels are the main priority for now unless I have directly told you otherwise. NOW MOVE IT.”[/i][/color] This was going to be a long day.
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