"Now why must we subject the Queen to this plan??" asked Harvey. He slammed his fist on top of the throne room table, making a dent in it. The sun rises as Nobi begins to stand up. "Now, Now Harv..we don't want to upset our very good guests now do we?" "No m'lady, but to put you in a high school is just ludicro-" Nobi dashed across the room and gripped Harvey's windpipe. "Another word from you and i'll rip it out myself Harvey, don't speak out of turn." Nobi let go, Harvey sat back down, breathing heavily.
"Ms. Dragunov, shall we continue our meeting?"
more to come!