|Deposition from Power.|

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Albatross crossed his legs and propped them on his desk,swirling a cup of wine.He loved this.Dictator of it all.He placed the cup on the table and folded his arms behind his head.It felt great.

But it feels like he's missing something.

He growled in fustration.What was he missing?Its driving him insane!He heard footsteps outside his office door,which flew open.

"Sir!We have horrible news!!" 

A lone messenger soldier panted at the door.

"The Dominion Legion have reached the 5th gate!!"

Albatross jerked,his eyes widened.

"WHAT?!!!"

"They demand us to surrender this base and to dispose of your position.."

Albatross groaned.

"Those fuckers..."

-2 weeks later

Albatross's claws dug into the gas mask he held.His superiors looked down at him with disappointment.

"You let the Legion reach the base?"

"Yes sire."

"...for now you will have the General role.For your failure."

Albatross nodded reluctantly,the bandages over his mouth and jaw nagging at him.The Top Superior grabbed Albatross and tossed him out of the Golden Hall.Albatross got up and walked away with dread laying in the bottom of his stomach.

Power no more.

This is what it was like.

The Deposition of Power.

Albatross's jaw tightened.

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