The Good Coalition Doctor

[Serpentis]

Rasputin walked up in front of the good doctor into the light, he was still looking groggy, after Kostya's little speech Rasputin had smiled and almost chuckles but he remembered his training and just took another drag of his smoke.

"Caesera.. Doctor.. "

Rasputin spun around so he had his back towards the doctor.

"You know why you here I hope?"

Rasputin had a little smile, as he threw the but of the cigarette on the floor stepping on it, then he turned around at the doctor.

"Who do you work for?"

"What have you told your employers about the Coalition?"


Caesera looked up at Rasputin

"The Coalition.. I work for the.."

He looked down onto the ground again..


Rasputin took a step forward and backhand slapped Caesera so that he and the chair fell down on the floor, a trickle of blood coming from his mouth..

Ivan motioned to the guards, they picked him back up so that the chair was upright.

"LIES! Do you think we are idiots Caesera!?"

He looked at the soldiers

"Hold him up"

The two soldiers walked up and lifted Caesera off the chair, his hands still cuff linked to its back.

Rasputin walked up, cold dead eyes, he punched the man in his middle section, Caesera lurched over but the two soldiers held him upright.

"We do not take treachery this easy!"

Punched him again, and again, and then head butted him, cracking his nose as he did..

"You are a spy and a traitor"

Caesera was so groggy and his head was spinning he never had a chance to say anything..

Rasputin removed his pistol from his holster, aimed it for the Doctors leg, a shot echoed trough the room a moment afterwards.. The doctors kneecap exploded and a red spray covered the floor behind and around the doctor. He screamed and the two soldiers almost let him fall when Rasputin shouted.

"Throw him against the wall!"

The two soldiers threw Caesera against the wall, he lumped down, but got up on his good leg, his eyes damp from tears, one leg limp and the other barely able to support his failing body..
He mumbled something, that could have been a prayer, Rasputin ignored it..

"You are working for the MI6.. You staged the kill of the admiral to gain acceptance in our midst, you are a spy and a pathetic example of what Bretonia has to offer, what they call their best.. "

Rasputin walked up, and with cold eyes and a cold tone he said..

"Your life holds no value, other then to show to anyone else what it means to be a traitor.. To the coalition.."

Ivan lifted his gun, a second later a .50 caliber bullet left the chamber and carried it's way trough the barrel of the gun, a split second later it ripped through the good doctors head, impacting his brain matter and blood across the wall, some hitting Rasputin's face..

He only looked down at the now dead Good Doctor of the Coalition..


"For.. The Red dawn.."

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[Vogel]

Konstantin stared at the body for a few moments before remembering the person it belonged to did not warrant such consideration. A scowl crossed his face as he looked back up to Ivan.

"He did do well, actually," Kostya admitted, "For a spy. I'll get the maintenance techs down here to purge the room."

Kostya glared at the corpse for a split second.

"This place doesn't deserve to have this filth spilled on it."

And with that, Lieutenant Petrovin exited the room, setting his face like stone. Belying no emotion, no secrets. As per his training.

[Sprolf]

Lieutenant-Commander-Commissar Medvedov, who had been leaning against the dank wall by the door of the room, straightened up as Petrovin and Rasputin walked out, sombre expressions on their faces. He set his jaw firmly, and nodded to both of them. That was all he needed to convey before turning to walk from the site of the regrettable but required.

They strode down the hall, Medvedov at the front, with Kostya to one side and Ivan to the other, their coats fluttering with their pace in the dim light of the dank underhalls of the starbase. Their work had just begun.

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[arvg]

Katz folded his arms and looked at the Patient.

"This man is a normal citizen, Comrade Doctor," he said tilting his head around. "And as such is just as important as our highest ranking members. Your service was not in vain, preserving life, you see, Doctor, is just as important to us. We just... have very different means."

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[Doc Holliday]

He nodded his understanding but was visibly distraught by what had just happened.
"A normal citizen," he said softly as he looked upon him, "Caesera lied to me too then." He sighed, "I suppose it doesn't matter, at least he'll have a healthy second chance. He needs to get off the cigars though."

"With your permission, I would like to stay awhile to look after him. The first 24 hours are so critical," he explained, "if I may have quarter here, I would be most greatful." He then said to himself, "I could use a drink too right about now."

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[arvg]

Katz nodded. "He is all yours, Doctor."





ADMIN EDIT: Based upon usage of Faction Right 2, and per request of the Official Faction, the Doctor has been terminated.

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