I hear it all too clearly, everything. It plays out like film, everything written neatly on script.
Elizabeth: How dare you barge in here without prior notice! Have you no respect for pack elders! You should be ashamed of yourself! Get out of here.
Warrior: We have received tip that you-
Elizabeth: Get out!
Warrior: Elder Mahogan...
Elizabeth: Get out!
*slap*
(I hope for his karma, he slapped a wall, rather than the old lady. And I don't think that it was Elizabeth, she doesn't look like one to slap a person, maybe shoot, but not slap. But what do I know.)
Elizabeth: How dare you attack me!
(Yeah, his karma is screwed.)
Elizabeth: I'll call the Alpha and set you straight.
Douchebag of a Warrior: The Alpha is the one who sent us and ordered to do whatever possible to get you to comply.
*Silence*
Douchebag of a Warrior: Elder Elizabeth Mahogan, you have been accused of treachery of the Peace Pack by housing rogues! Come with us for your according punishment.
Elizabeth: Do you see any rogues here? Do you smell any rogues here? Do you hear any rogues here? Waste another person's time with your stupidity!
Douchebag of a Warrior: It's an order from the Alpha.
*Silence*
Elizabeth: I haven't done anything to warrant the Alpha to ask for my presence.
Douchebag of a Warrior: Let's not play cat and mouse here, you bitch!
(Oooooo, he takes 'respect your elders' to a whole new level.)
Elizabeth: How dare-
*slap*
(Draaaaaaaama!)
#2 Douchebag of a Warrior: If you refuse to acknowledge your betrayal and don't come in, as is your right, we will take you up for another crime: to have taken care of an illegal infant without the approval of the Alpha.
Elizabeth: NO! Don't go up there! Hey! I'm talking to you, stop! How dare you- you can't!
*screaming*
*baby wailing*
Elizabeth: *incoherent screeching*
Douchebag of a Warrior: If you are to admit to your first crimes and tell us where those filthy rogues have gone, you may keep the child. Now, what will it be?
(If this hoe...)
Elizabeth: I already told you! There're no rogues!
(Atta girl.)
*smack*
*thump*
#2 Douchebag of a Warrior: Didn't you hit her to hard? Is she dead?
Douchebag of a Warrior: What do I care? She betrayed the pack. Let's throw them in the dungeon and continue our search before the Alpha blows.
*dragging sound*
-ten minutes later-
*silence*
Well, that was a great show! Drama, violence, betrayal, emotions, the slap. It had everything. Unfortunately, it had pissed me off beyond belief.
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