*Kuntel starts disappearing and reappearing , soon catching up with Reina and passing her.* *** *Ragnar frowns and goes over to wake her, seeking as Ellvat had left to go to sickbay and get confirmation for her pregnancy.* Ragnar: Ash? Wake up Ash...
*Kuntel, after moving as many people as possible into the cave, is now running back to the Tornado.* *** *Ragnar looks up from the food he was making in the kitchen, watching Ashley on the couch.* Ragnar: Ash?
Kuntel: They can also just fire at the eye of the storm. *He's started moving the others to the cave.* Kuntel: And somebody hail the Lexington! They're two lightyears out and get the f*cking fleet from the Jenolan Sphere here! Also, get in the cave! It's better to kill them in a bottleneck than them be able to just land…
Kuntel: We're just two conflicting personalities, cher... and it seems he doesn't want to communicate with anyone when he's in a temper tantrum. *Kuntel looks at Baker.* Kuntel: Who the hell are you? If you were a true Austrian, you would know we have never demanded suicide for failure of a mission!
OOC: Actually, medically speaking, spilling blood in a ritual isn't beneficial to anyones health... Kuntel: I don't know, nor do I care. All I know is that niether of us is ever going to threaten that TRIBBLE with a weapon again. He can kill our whole family, adopted and extended, in the blink of an eye. We need to talk to…
Kuntel: I am Royal Ambassador, Second Admiral, and chief Intelligence officer, as well as Kronprinz. *He rests the tip of the sword in the ground, then rests both hands on it.* Kuntel: I outrank the entire Admiralty.
Kuntel: Leutenant Baker! Als Kronprinz, befehle ich ihnen, zurucktreten!(As Crown Prince, I order you to stand down!) *Saying this in his most Kaiser like voice, Kuntel also lays the flat of the obsidian blade on Baker's shoulder.*
*Kuntel smiles apologetically at her.* Kuntel: If it gets overpowering, feel free to go back. *He smiles, and walks into the treasure room.... tripping over something.*