*Marrisa stops a little bit away from the city in view. A large gate with several guard posts are surrounded by brick walls and thirty or so foot soldiers on the ground. All of them have a gold Dragonite symbol on their uniforms.
“The war progressed all the way to here? I would’ve expected them to take at least another day. Perhaps Reagald is desperate to end the war. You guys stay behind by at least a bit. I’ll handle this.”
*She walked down to a distinct Soldier, who noticed her.
“Marrisa.”
“General, I’m not exactly up to date here after visiting the outpost. A brief report will do.”
“Reagald has nearly doubled his troops to counter the opponent’s reinforcements.”
“Reinforcements? I thought they virtually enlisted every man available.”
“Some group that call themselves the Weavile Organization joined the other groups.” said the General.
*Marrisa did a quick glance at Garret. The General continued:
“They claim that they only wish to help to… take a certain person. A red Lucario named Garret.”
“Then they will be fighting us. Garret is a fellow companion and I shall not give him for a simple tactical advantage. The Weavile Organization has recently crumbled and no doubt is not a large threat yet.”
“But Reagald-“
“Has no problems with my decisions. You shall give up getting the Lucario now.”
“But-“
“DO YOU QUESTION ME GENERAL?!” boomed Marrisa, causing about half the soldiers to jump.
“DO YOU REALIZE I HAVE THE WARRANT OF DEGRADATION AND CAN LEGITIMATELY GIVE YOUR POSITION TO SOMEONE MORE DESERVING IF YOU DOUBT MY METHODS?! ANSWER ME GENERAL!!”
*The General looked down, sweatdrops forming.
“No... You’re always right as ever.”
*Marrisa quickly moved her icy glare to the soldiers.
“OPEN THE GATES!”