Eldoria and I

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟖: 𝐀𝐧 𝐄𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐝𝐞

The atmosphere in the investigation room at the Remdant Capital Police (RCP) headquarters was charged with disbelief and outrage as Chief Valiant Nova briefed Vice President Varley Houst and the assembled members of the National Security Council (NSC) on the preliminary findings.

Chief Nova, his expression grim, began, "We've identified the individuals responsible for planting the device at the Felora'n Palace. They call themselves the 'Bomb Squad'—Jon Kirk, Hunter Ban, and Willy Bob. According to our initial investigation, this was intended as a prank."

Vice President Houst, visibly taken aback, interjected, "A prank? Are you telling me they caused all this chaos as a joke?"

Marcus Voss of the Ministry of Defense and Security spoke up, his voice stern with disbelief. "It appears so, Madam. Vice President. They claim it was meant as a prank, a misguided attempt at gaining attention or notoriety."

Commander Hugh Jackson of the Capital and Presidential Defense Coalition added, "The device they planted was crude but functional. It had the potential to cause serious harm, regardless of their intentions."

Chief Nova continued, "We have detained them for questioning, and they are currently being held in custody. However, this incident has serious implications for our security protocols and public trust."

Vice President Houst rubbed his temples, grappling with the ramifications. "We cannot afford to dismiss this lightly. The people of Eldoria especially President Brown were put in danger, and our nation's security was compromised."

Chief Justice Brian Crawford, who had been silent until now, spoke with measured authority. "This incident underscores the need for stringent enforcement of our laws and security measures. Prank or not, such actions cannot be tolerated."

As the discussion continued, plans were made to review and strengthen security protocols, enhance intelligence gathering capabilities, and ensure swift justice for those responsible. The nation awaited further developments with a mix of relief that no serious harm had occurred and a resolve to prevent such incidents from happening again.

***

Chief Valiant Nova stood in the interrogation room of the Remdant Capital Police (RCP) headquarters, facing the three individuals—Jon Kirk, Hunter Ban, and Willy Bob—who had caused chaos with their bomb prank at the Felora'n Palace. The atmosphere was tense, the room lit dimly to add to the gravity of their situation.

Nova, his voice firm but controlled, began the interrogation. "Jon, Hunter, Willy—let's cut to the chase. You planted a bomb at the Felora'n Palace, endangering lives and causing panic. Care to explain why?"

Jon Kirk, nervously shifting in his seat, spoke first. "Chief Nova, sir, it was just supposed to be a prank. We never meant to hurt anyone. We thought it would be a stunt, you know, get some attention."

Hunter Ban added quickly, "Yeah, Chief, we never expected it to go this far. We were stupid, really stupid."

Willy Bob, the youngest of the trio, chimed in, "It was a mistake. We didn't think about the consequences. We just wanted people to notice us."

Nova leaned forward, his gaze penetrating. "A prank with a bomb, gentlemen? Do you realize the severity of your actions? This could have ended in tragedy, THE PRESIDENT IS IN HOSPITAL!."

Jon Kirk nodded earnestly. "We messed up, Chief. We didn't think it through. It was a dumb idea."

Chief Nova sighed heavily, his disappointment palpable. "Do you have anything else to say? Any accomplices? Were you set up?"

The three exchanged nervous glances before Jon replied, "No, Chief. It was just us. We planned and executed it ourselves."

Nova nodded, his expression grave. "Very well. You understand you're facing serious charges—endangerment, terrorism-related offenses. Eldoria takes security seriously."

Hunter swallowed hard, his voice shaky. "We understand, Chief. We're sorry for causing all this trouble."

Willy added solemnly, "We'll cooperate fully. We didn't mean for things to get out of hand."

Chief Nova straightened, concluding the interrogation. "I appreciate your cooperation. We'll continue our investigation. You'll remain in custody pending further inquiries."

As the three were led away, Nova reflected on the implications of their actions. The prank had exposed vulnerabilities in Eldoria's security apparatus, prompting a reevaluation of protocols and procedures to prevent such incidents in the future. The nation awaited justice, grappling with the balance between individual freedoms and public safety in the aftermath of the bomb prank.

***

Vice President Varley Houst paced anxiously outside the hospital room where President Walter Edward Brown lay recovering from injuries sustained in the bomb explosion at the Felora'n Palace. Doctors and nurses moved swiftly, attending to Brown's condition while Houst awaited updates.

Finally, the attending physician emerged from the room, her expression serious yet composed. Houst approached her immediately. "Doctor, how is he?"

The doctor sighed softly before responding, "Vice President Houst, President Brown is stable. He suffered some injuries from the blast—minor burns and a concussion. He's conscious now and responding well to treatment."

Relief washed over Houst, though concern still etched his features. "Can I see him?"

The doctor nodded. "Yes, but please keep the visit brief. He needs rest."

Entering the room, Houst found Brown propped up in bed, bandages visible on his arms and face, a testament to the ordeal he had endured. Brown managed a weak smile upon seeing Houst.

"Varley," he greeted, his voice hoarse. "Sorry to cause a scare."

Houst approached, his voice filled with empathy. "You had us worried, Walter. How are you feeling?"

Brown chuckled softly. "Like I went a few rounds with a storm elemental. But I'll pull through."

Houst nodded, his concern evident. "The nation is on edge. We've got a handle on the situation, but everyone's shaken."

Brown's expression turned serious. "Those kids, they thought it was a prank. It went too far."

Houst agreed solemnly. "We're handling it, Walter. The RCP is on it."

Brown sighed, then turned to Houst with determination. "Keep things steady, Varley. We can't afford any more chaos right now."

Houst nodded again. "We will. Focus on your recovery."

They exchanged a brief silence, each processing the events in their own way. Then Brown spoke again, his voice firm despite the strain. "Keep me updated on everything and I trust you to continue my governance, I'll be back on my feet soon."

Houst nodded once more, reassured by Brown's resilience. "Thank you Mr. President, You take care. We'll manage here."

With that, Houst took his leave, leaving Brown to rest and recover, while he returned to the task of guiding Eldoria through this turbulent time, knowing that stability and unity were more crucial than ever.