*******************
Location: Planet Cambridge, Location Araluen Estate
Parties: Tarrant family all of Sebastian's children minus his daughter and other relatives.
Organisations: News crews and BPA
**********************
The sky was grey it looked as if the storm was about to begin the black clouds were soaring over the mountain ranges that curtained most of the estate. The wind was picking up blowing through the fields and the neatly architecured gardens that were breath taking to behold. Sebastian traversed the white stone steps his son Gerald in tow to Armed Forces officers at his side rifles in hand they circled the tiered fountain which waters reflected the grey sky the proccession halted at the start of the path leading away from the fountain leading to a landing pad were a Kusari Freighter was resting. Bretonian Police officers stood at attention rifles touching the ground all facing each other.
Sebastian Stood his green eyes reflecting the Lighting in the sky his fury and penertrating gaze stern staring straight through his son as he was brought before him by the armed officers and made to kneel.
"My Son, my flesh and blood how could you do this."
"What would make you disgrace yourself so have you no shame."
"You bring that filth into my home! You disgrace your family with your weak pacifism to join the life of a zoner and not join the armed forces like everyman in your family since the forming of the armed forces"
"You dishonour your family, Your Queen, Your Blood, Your People but most of all me"
"You fly a ship of their kind you Bring their filth into our house as your wife without consulting me!"
Gerald starts to rise pushing against the officers restraining him an retorts
"Father I love her, she loves me I'm loyal to her as she is to me please let her stay, there should be no war between our people we both are great honourable people she is nobility of the Kusari...."
Sebastian grabs one of the armed forces rifles and strikes down hard on Geralds shoulder bringing him to his knees again. "How dare you lecture me about the nobility of Kusari they are nothing but vile filth and murderers You Dishonour and shame the memory of your mother by speaking such words of those murdering damned people an you bring the filth into my home is their no end to your spite an treason. You break my heart you were my favourite son the most honourable, decent, kind and Loyal. Yet you bring this filthy murdering spy into my home you commit such sacrelige."
Tears of rage and sadness begin to gently fall from Sebastians eyes.
"Gerald Tarrant my first born son, Heir to the Araluen estate and my title and place in parliment represented by our family name. I strip you of all entitlement as my heir of the family name of Tarrant and of your title of Lord you are dead to this family and all men and women under my control you are to leave now in exile for 50 years till you can restore the honour you have torn from this household and prove yourself nobility of the Bretonian people and worthy of your heritage that you have dishonoured so completely."
Gerald launched himself at Sebastian grabbing him in what seemed like a strained hug half dive to knock him over unnoticed to Sebastian gerald relieved him of a PDA with credits an valuable information in.
"Father please don't do this" tears rolled down his eyes as the officers grabbed their charge an pulled him off Sebastian standing him up and restraining him once more.
Sebastian outstretched an arm in the direction of the kusari freighter commanding him " Begone now and accept your punishment less you make your father do the thing he has tried to avoid an have you executed by hanging as your dishonour doesnt deserve a firing squad to this treason to the crown and your family."
Gerald stopped resisting and was frog marched down the path the Police officers turning to face the oposite way in symbol of his exile before marching in behind the armed forces officers. The officers threw him up the landing ramp to which Gerald marched head held high up the ramp with out turning back the hatch door closing slowly the last of him was seen hugging a beautiful kusari lady.
News crews captured the whole event and it would soon spread like wild fire an gossip amongst nobility an citizens alike.
Thunder was heard and it began to rain the proccession moved back towards the Manor and the Bumblebee freighter rose up through the violent sky.
Exile of Gerald Tarrant later seen across media screens and news papers alike it didnt take long at all.
Sender Unknown:
Receiver Unknown:
Encrypted channel set
Origin unknown: Bounced of various com relays through the houses
First voice " I'm sorry that was harsh but I think it's worked"
Second voice " It needed to be done it was done in style"
Third Voice " You know the select few who to turn to"
Fourth Voice " Yes"
Fifth Voice " It is a great Honour that is undertaken Love both the both of you now make it happen"
Sixth Voice " We shall return Love you keep alert"
Seventh Voice "Carina Regina Imperatrix"
Eighth Voice " Carina Regina Imperatrix"
Transmission abruptly ends..... no echo or trace that it ever existed
There are many halls in the great manor of Araluen but none that have earned itself as much respect as the renowned private library of Lord Sebastian Tarrant. It is renowned for keeping safe all the old texts, annals, pieces of literature, ship designs, maintaining a copy of all the houses published history and Other rares pieces that were thought to be lost long ago. No one enters the Library apart from his Lordship on the rare occasion his inner circle of trusted people. When you enter you see intricately crafted antique book cases lining for as far as the eye can see filled with various volumes many coated with dust but as you walk the library you come to the middle were there is a small fountain you notice near it to the far wall is a large roaring fire place you turn back to the fountain an see for the first time a spiral staircase leading up to another floor turn to your right you see two Huge sealed doors but the room is filled with more book cases but has a few display cases against the walls. Travelling up further there are 6 more levels and and a final tier leading to a door opening to an observatory were ancient telescopes technology long lost to the advances of the human race. But now we turn back back to the sealed doors which led into his Lordships study piles of stellar maps data pads sat on the Long desk that first greets the view on entrance but the High backed chaired is swivelled around its occupant staring out the High arched window into the skys eyes scanning the cliff tops a tear rolled down his eye as he knew the danger his son was in now he was exiled.
![[Image: 10qdnc1.jpg]](http://i36.tinypic.com/10qdnc1.jpg)