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Barron Hobson: Aztech Principality
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"So you are Lady Sofia Greenhorn of Calexia," a woman wearing shades spoke as she sat in a hover chair. A light scanned Sofia as the woman took a deep breath, "Nothing has changed in your status?"

Sofia stepped out from the soldiers, "The deal was agreed to for the people of Calexia.. I am as I was when I left Nueva Berkley.. "

The woman in the chair tries to hide her anger, "You.. Proctor Longstorm.."

A very tough looking man takes a deep breath as he lifts modified shades. the Morning sun hit the Lightly armored proctor, "Madam Doe.. My agreement was that my brother's sentence would be a pardoned. I have delivered her as agreed."

"Lady Sofia Greenhorn.." Madam Doe was very pissed, "Nothing has changed in our deal?"

Hiding her face, "No.. I have been delivered to marry the Barron per an agreement with the ministers of the Aztech Principality.." Lady Sofia diplomatically responds, "Where is the Ambassador of Calexia?"

A man wearing an expensive suit is brought forward by heavily armored soldiers.. He is roughly shoved forward into the dirt..

Standing up angrily, "I see a Doe.. I object to this treatment.." A california accent comes from the ambassador.. Pausing, "Lady Sofia.. I am glad to see you made the trip safely.. Madam Doe.. Our peace agreement will stand.. Lady Sofia is here for her marriage ceremony.."

"So this is to be my bride I was promised," A male speaks with condensation.. "Cute.. Asian Hispanic features.."

The Ambassador gets very quiet ," Barron Hobson.. You.. You honor us with your presense sir.. We have deivered the daughter of the governor of Calexia.. I am glad she is visually appealing to your sensibilities."

Barron Hobson has the huge robot looking armored men move the Ambassador aside.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  
"Lady Sofia.. Proctor John.." Barron Hobson motions for a chained man to be brought forward, "I am so glad nothing happened to my young bride to be.. " Madam Doe started to say something but stopped when the barron raised his hand, "Proctor John.. I am amazed.."

"My Brother.. Per our deal," Proctor John was relieved it seemed when his brother was released from chains. As his teenage brother was shoved forward, "I thank you ba.."

The Barron shot Proctor John's brother i the back with an old pistol..

The Armored guards break Proctor John's spine before he can respond to his dead brother..

The Ambassador stands between Lady Sofia and the Barron, "Barron.. What is the meaning of this?"

The Barron shoots the Ambassador in the gut, "You have committed an Act of War Mr. ambassador... Your people promised my Ministers a virgin.." Hobson chuckles, "I do not give a S#$%.. But the Lesbo Dyke of mine who is minister of Medicine.. She is a breeder.." Hobson chuckles, "Of various bugs and small animals.. She insisted that the condition be met for breeding purity.."

Lady Sofia looked down as the wounded Ambassador objected, "She is a virgin.. We figured you are backwater and would have that as a condition.."

"Why the f#$% would I want a virgin.. So much sh@# to train.. god!" The Barron's comment drew chuckles from his own men, "The problem is Lady Sofia.. A deal was struck and again your people violated it.."

Holograms appear..

The Governor of Calexia swallows hard, "Barron.. "

Swallowing hard " Barron.. Please do not blame my people for my short comings.. It.. I.."

"You have broken your deal with my ministers.. Right now, my Minister of Medicine is so distraught she has to be put on suicide watch for failing me," The Barron elbows one of his guards who almost chuckles.. "Look even my men are embarrassed.."

Several members of the imperial guard had to turn off their mikes and turn away trying not to laugh as the PC garbage came from the Barron's mouth..

A tear fell down the Governor's face, "Barron.. My daughter is there under a white flag.. Any.."

The Barron pointed an old gun to Sofia's head, "We are at war!! You have broke your word.. Madam Doe.. Contact the other Doe's.. Release the hounds.." Hobson's boot hits the back of the Sofia Greenhorn's knee, "You have betrayed a deal that was made in the interest of peace.. Under the rules of your own country.. What is the penalty?"

Sofia had tears fall down her face, "It is my right to choose you monster.."

"Did you or did you not give your word? You swore under oath to your own people you had save yourself for marriage.." Barron Hobson hit sofia into the dirt, "What is the penalty in Calexia for treason against Calexia.. It is what started these hosilities, Governor Greenhouse"

"God D@#$ it Barron.. Your man was a spy.. He committed Treason against," The Governor jumped when the Barron's gun fired.. seeing a blood spot on his daughter's clothes where she was shot, "No.. no.. no.."

Taking a deep breath, "Smells like victory to me.." Hobson grinned, "Take good look outside your country gentlemen. You will see that weird gas rising.. Well it is very posionous.. "

As his daughter stands back up then falls down, "We will destroy you.. You racist white supremacist. Yo.."

"For the first two hours you will just get little signs.. It is during the third hour S#$% starts.. Three days later anyone without our temporary cure will .. Well A very very Painful death.." Barron Hobson laughs, "Oh go ahead and launch gov and you will find that we have just enough for one dose.."

"Please we are not," Someone whispers to Greenhouse.. "What do you mean every major city has a weird color gas coming from it.."

"We demand total surrender of your government.."

"The other States will not allow your naked aggression,"Governor greenhouse paused.. "What do you mean the Calexia Committee for public Safety wants a meeting NOW!.. "

"Madam Doe.." Barron Hobson grinned as he cut the line, "Put the New Governor through when she calls.." Barron Hobson picks up the wounded Sofia, "Idiot.. F#$%ing idiots.. I had to shoot a child because of them.."

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"You are F#$%ing uncultured, uneducated, monster," A female spoke.. "We will find a way to prevail.."

"Mrs. Greenhorn.. Well former governor... Your dear departed husband and daughter committed treason," Hobson lounged in a library wearing a bathrobe and old fashioned boxers.. With his feet up on his desk"We now control Calexia.. Anyone who does not want to play along will not get their boosters.."

"You F#$%ing SOB.." The new Governor growled, "You did NOT have to play the conversation that you did not have enough cure for the full dose.. We would have.. Have found a way.."

Laughter comes from Barron Hobson, "You have no say.. Report for the work crews.."

"Work Crews.." Mrs. greenhorn get an appalled look on her face, "I am with the government.. We are a safe class.. My skills are best suited in.."

One of the heavily Armored Troops on Greenhorn's end hit her with a taser round.. The scene played out with all but three of members of the CfPS..

"Barron," the highest rank Imperial guardsman spoke.. "They will work till they pay back all the taxes and kickbacks are paid back to the people.."

The Barron nodded his head, "Should be till they die.." The Barron cut the feed as he sighed looking at the bandaged Sofia, "I know your listening.."

Opening her eyes very frightened, "Barron.. I.. I thought I was dead.. It hurt so bad.." Looking down at her nude body bandaged, "I.. I see.. I am being kept as a prize.."

"No.. Minister Celpha is a trusted Lt.." The Barron shook his head, "She said you were a good genetic match.. Also that psychologically I need a .. How did the B#$%^ put.. Oh I need a humanizing element.."

Covering herself, "My people.. We the people of Calexia.."

"I renamed it all the Libatard province.. Neuva Berkley is now New Regean.." Barron Hobson laughs evilly filling the library, "Every citizen of Libatard is required to carry a weapon.. "

Sofia looks at Hobson confused, "Ok.. Libatard.. Why is that an insult?"

Hobson shakes his head, "God d@#$ 1984'd history any.."

Sofia looked around, "that is very agressive macro agressions.. Weapons.." Aghast, "We ARE NOT BARBARIANS!!"

Hobson almost fell out of his chair laughing.. "Their it is.. Brainwashed fluffed and folded service by the powers that be.."

Sofia looked at the Barron as a tear fell, "It is NOT funny.. We are not a joke.." Sofia stomps her foot like a spoiled brat, "You, you.."

Barron Hobson sat the gun on the table he had shot her with.. The fight left Sofia's face..

"I.. "

"Are a spoiled brat.. An elitest snob," The barron shook his head.. "The question is are you a free woman or a slave?"

"You.. I am your slave," Fear crossed Sofia's eyes..

Barron Hobson tossed a copy of Mark Twain's collected works, "Lets start you on some lightweight stuff before we get to that answer.."

"I have already read the collected works of Samuel Clemens.." Sofia opened the book, "We have the originals at.. At.." Sofia's eyes go wide, "This.. this is not Mark Twain.. Who wrote this, this vulgar book.."

"I stole an original from his museum in Missouri," Barron Hobson softly smiled.. "Calexia edited the original to make it fit their narrative.."

"I will read this sir.." Sofia steeled herself, "If you answer my question.. Is.. Is Procotor John dead.."

Barron Hobson took the book from her and sat it back in a spot in his library, "It is apparently way to advanced for you.." He walks over to a section of books with gold bindings, "Here.. Try the Berenstain Bears. "

A look of joy crosses her face, "I did my twelfth year thesis on the bears. I was the expert on.. on.." Sofia looks at Barron Hobson, "This.. this has to be a forgery.."

"There is always see spot run," Barron Hobson shook his head.. "Piled higher deeper.. You have to stay here as my guest till S#$% dies down.. My chief propagandist.. Well in your terms Senior News Analyst, has spread word among your people in whispers that you lived.. "

Sitting down her book, "Proctor John .. You really killed him.."

"We will talk once we have a common vocabulary and road map," the Barron left the room..
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