The Disapearrance

The Announcement

We didn't know if Doom was telling the truth or not but, for the sake of our son's life and our peoples life, we decided to announce our truce.

"A very quick announcement will interrupt your day." T'Challa spoke infront of the mic.

his voice was shaky, his stance was showing visible fearness.

"I know that we have been experiencing war for quite a while now." He started.

"It had killed a lot of people, destroyed a lot of cities, places, hearts."

He took a sharp sigh.

"And upon thinking thoroughly about this."

"We have.."

"We have thought that.."

He sighed and looked down, fidgeting his beard.

"This war.."

"This war is destroying each and everyone of us." he continued to talk while looking down.

"And i.." He shook his head.

"I can't.." He couldn't control his tears, making him sob a little.

He took a very sharp sigh.

He looked up and shook his head, wiping the tears from his eyes.

"I can't." He cried out. He leaned back from the mic and wiped his tears, trying to keep him from crying out more.

Ambrose looks down as he sees T'Challa struggling.

He backs away from the back and was slightly turning his back to cover his face.

He came towards the mic and said, "Im sorry.. Ambrose will.." He couldn't continue talking.

He gestured Ambrose to come forward.

Tears were already falling from her eyes.

she came towards the mic, already sobbing.

She stood infront of T'Challa, planning to curtsy when they both heard something from the sky.

When Ambrose was supposed to give her hand out and T'Challa was about to grab it, they saw a black eagle, eyes black, black trail, black energy flying above their people.

It was a warning.

They both looked at the sky.

Ambrose's hands was shaking and decided to not curtsy.

She adjusted the mic and was hesitant to speak.

"I.." She looked at T'Challa and T'Challa was looking at her.

They stared for a moment until T'Challa looked away, crying, and Ambrose looked away sobbing.

Ambrose turned around and covered her face.

They couldn't do it.

They couldn't announce their truce.

They cant.

T'Challa also turned around to cover his face.

They spent the whole 3 minutes crying, hesitating.

Their people was crying, afraid and confused on whats going on.

"Da gereiti to hasi say tu." Ambrose said in her lauguage.

translating into, "You know i really would hate to say it.

"To ma ri sahi won nu se."

translating into, " The Kings don't want us to see."

"Ta mu rapi tes King T'Chaka sas quervi"

translating into, "But if King T'Chaka was living."

"Hari wu nasi telu bie vien nu wa." T'Challa spoke up in his lauguage.

translating into, "He wouldn't let this be."

"ani bori." Ambrose agreed.

translating into, "No he wouldn't."

"takari ya." T'Challa shook his head.

translating into, "He would never."

Their people was scared now.

Even the royals was scared after hearing King T'Chaka's name gets mentioned.