Terrence / Plymouth

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Terrence heard shouting, looking over at the guards, I think they are coming for us. Looking out the door window, no it's the Judge and ten of my men! Something is up! Opening the door. General, what is the problem? Quick we have to move them! Durn and his goons are coming! Terrence shouted, no you've done enough! Save yourselves if you can! Leave us weapons. We'll die fighting!

She turned to Terrence, it's too late for that! They are coming for me also! Even these men, for helping! Terrence looked down, I am sorry. Give us weapons we will help. No time, follow them. We might get you to a safe place, for now. Sargent the Playhouse down the street, take four men go! I'll watch our backs! Good luck Sargent, luck to you and your people Terrence!

No General you take them I'm staying! I'll not have someone fair die at Durn's hands.

General! You best give up! Turn over those prisoners! You might just save yourself! It's Colonel Durn! Turn them over, they've been tried and found guilty! They are to be Executed! My men are at both ends of the hall, and both ways out! You have one minute!

Sargent, we won't turn them over, any other way out? No General, we are stuck. We quit or die fighting. I prefer to die fighting, over being shot as a criminal. As do I, Sargent. Durn! You'll have to take them away!

Before she could say more. Bangs couple small explosions. Screams more firing! The Sargent and four men dove out into the hall firing! Terrence and the rest yelling let us out! Quiet, the General tried to find the key. Durn stepped in laughing, shooting the General three times. Oh! Dear, I feel better, kicking her, you bitch!

Terrence, Sarna, yes you are DJ, that is true. Seems Sarna is at Santee, we know this to be fact. DJ, you still will be impaled, rather relish the thought of standing that pike up. Oh, the rest you'll watch, then be shot or hung. I don't care which. Only it will wait, yes, think you'll go to Santee. I'll do it before we attack Santee, why you'll be impaled and carried to the front, for all to see! What you won't say, I am going to die. You'll kill me first.

Terrence grabbed the bars, I'd break you in half! Let me out, I'll show you what I'll do! No not today not now. Soon Terrence very soon, you'll be on your way to Santee. No harm to them, get them ready to leave. Send these dead, well the butcher, please. As he walked out.

                       Plymouth Harbor

So, Captain Bell, how many more of those you have here? Another four Republic, one small Carrier, the Saratoga, and three tankers, those are empty

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So, Captain Bell, how many more of those you have here? Another four Republic, one small Carrier,
the Saratoga, and three tankers, those are empty.
We pumped those dry of fuel. I have to ask, this all the Republics ships? Busard this it, other than the transports built to carry the rest of them to America. Still, a few million of those left. That many more than we thought.

Looks to me by, the houses and roads. They are about the same as us.

No, they have no guns, not even the Military. Only Swords, knives, bows. Owens thought you took over like a War or something. He is, well, was part of the Navy. Only swords knives and bows. Why is the Republic's Navy here? They are holding up here, for a planned attack. Don't worry that plan has been stopped.

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