Cecil Harvey (BS)

Junior

Zeb

Script

BSC: Consider it punishment for your constant defiance of orders! I should throw you in the Pit so you see how you like spiders crawling up your nose! >: < *upset as he walks off* What are people going to think of me if my soldiers behave this way? Cecil the Tyrant!?

Junior: *mutters* More like Mad King Cecil.

BSC: I heard that…

-The Next Morning-

Zeb: *wakes up and snuuurgs* Uhg… eerrgh... *sees the sunrise chasing away the stars, no sign of Zemus, KY or anyone* ~Am I dead?~ *and then looks at his arm* ~Not dead and...~ *looks at the wrapping cloth, and the small signet of the Nation of Baron*