Scorched Earth: A Future History of Planet EarthPetrovic, Walter D.
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Scorched Earth: A Future History of Planet Earth
Petrovic, Walter D.
Science fiction
Cardinal Hint, who headed the guards, had made a report to Cardinal
Orren, that there has been a steady decrease in crime within Phoride
over the last few weeks. He added a footnote to that by telling Orren
that many of the known criminals had disappeared, not to be found
anywhere in Phoride.
Orren had revealed this observation to Manguino when he went to his
office to tell him that he should start arming himself.
Manguino listened to Orren, even though Orren was beginning to get on
his nerves, and he agreed to prepare himself.
"I wouldn't have to do this if you didn't bring on this craziness!"
the Archbishop said to
Orren, making certain that Orren knew that he would never be forgiven
for his act of disobedience towards him.
"I had considered these criminals some time ago, when the renovations
of the Blue Mansion were taking place, and those men used them. It
strikes me as odd that these criminals have begun to vanish. There
must be a reason for it!"
Orren paced around the office then sat down in the large chair in front
of the ArchBishop's desk, as he spoke. He watched the ArchBishop's
face. It was a as stern and rugged as he once knew it to be and Orren
believed that Manguino had accepted what was happening to Phoride and
himself.
"It's my opinion that we need a show of merciless strength, here in
Phoride, in order to avert internal rebellion." Manguino finally said
to Orren while he stood before him.
Orren looked up at him from the chair and had an expression of deep
thought.
"How do you suggest we do this, Holiness?" Orren inquired. He was
calm and she still respected Manguino, even though the problem between
them was severe a few nights ago.
"Those criminals that have not disappeared; Cardinal Hint's men will
round them up and take them to the square for execution." he answered
Orren.
Orren's expression still showed deep thought and he took a deep breath
and sighed.
"Do you think that executing those criminals is a good idea?"
"I have had enough people executed to be sure that I am doing rightly
with this decision." answered Manguino. "It's too late, anyway, to
turn compassionate!"
Orren thought so, too, and he made a little jerky nod and rose to his
feet.
"I want you to do it, immediately, Cardinal Orren!"
"I had presumed as much, Almighty One!"
Orren exited the office, heading for his own command office near the
defence room.
He dressed in his command uniform and headed for the defence room where
some high cardinals and officers waited for him.
His uniform was impressive and frightening. His helmet was high and
sickle shaped, that went from the front to the back. On the crest of
the helmet, below the sickle, was a small ridge that looked like the
knots of a rope. Sticking out from these knots were many barb-like
pins, about finger length. It looked menacing when it was on his head
and especially when he wore his chromium armour with it.
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