Azusa, Emperor of Jurai, ruler of the greatest power in the galaxy, sat on his throne and laughed. And it wasn't a pleasant sound. The courtiers and sycophants that normally filled the throne room were in scarce supply, all were afraid of what Azusa might do if they happened to catch his attention. When he wasn't laughing, the Emperor kept mumbling the same name over and over, "Tenchi, Tenchi, Tenchi".
Off to one side at a distance, Funaho turned to her sister-wife, Misaki. "Oh dear, he forgot his medication again this morning, didn't he?" she asked, shaking her head sadly.
Misaki nodded her agreement then gestured for some of the royal bodyguards to move closer. A hidden door behind them quietly opened and the king's personal physician entered. "Don't tell me, forgot his pill again, right?" Seeing the state his patient was in, he rapidly pulled out a small pistol.
"Self-defense?" asked Funaho.
The doctor glanced at Misaki. "Tranquilizer gun," the physician answered. "I'm not going near him when he's in this state. I'll take care of it from here."
Misaki sighed and held out her hand. "Give me the gun, I'll do it this time. I'm a much better shot than you, last time you kept missing." She smiled. "Lucky for you he gave you time to reload."
Funaho raised an eyebrow at the two as the doctor reluctantly gave her the gun. Misaki raised the weapon and took careful aim...
"Aim for the neck your highness."
The queen lowered the weapon and turned to the doctor. "I know what I'm doing. So unless you want one of these darts in your backside, be quiet."
The doctor lowered his head and stepped back. Misaki again raised the pistol and took aim.
Pffssst...
The dart hit the Emperor in his exposed neck and his hand immediately flew up to the minor sting. Feeling the small object, he turned towards its source to see his second wife lowering a small pistol. She smiled and waved at him. The last thing he remembered before unconsciousness took him was Misaki flashing him a V sign.
From Jurai, Here We Come by BobR*********
There's no need to hear, I can shout you.
Off to one side at a distance, Funaho turned to her sister-wife, Misaki. "Oh dear, he forgot his medication again this morning, didn't he?" she asked, shaking her head sadly.
Misaki nodded her agreement then gestured for some of the royal bodyguards to move closer. A hidden door behind them quietly opened and the king's personal physician entered. "Don't tell me, forgot his pill again, right?" Seeing the state his patient was in, he rapidly pulled out a small pistol.
"Self-defense?" asked Funaho.
The doctor glanced at Misaki. "Tranquilizer gun," the physician answered. "I'm not going near him when he's in this state. I'll take care of it from here."
Misaki sighed and held out her hand. "Give me the gun, I'll do it this time. I'm a much better shot than you, last time you kept missing." She smiled. "Lucky for you he gave you time to reload."
Funaho raised an eyebrow at the two as the doctor reluctantly gave her the gun. Misaki raised the weapon and took careful aim...
"Aim for the neck your highness."
The queen lowered the weapon and turned to the doctor. "I know what I'm doing. So unless you want one of these darts in your backside, be quiet."
The doctor lowered his head and stepped back. Misaki again raised the pistol and took aim.
Pffssst...
The dart hit the Emperor in his exposed neck and his hand immediately flew up to the minor sting. Feeling the small object, he turned towards its source to see his second wife lowering a small pistol. She smiled and waved at him. The last thing he remembered before unconsciousness took him was Misaki flashing him a V sign.
From Jurai, Here We Come by BobR*********
There's no need to hear, I can shout you.