Chapter Fifty One: The Spy of the Story Board

INT. INSIDE A PUB AT THE VERY POPULAR HERRA STREET IN THE CAPITAL CITY OF THE SOUTH KINGDOM - NIGHT

An old man, whose age may be sixty or seventy, is seen talking to a younger man, about twenty five years of age, conversing about a very secret matter. The Pub was almost full capacity at that time, so they chose to sit at the far end corner. The old man, known as Father Grudgely, was starting to argue further.

FATHER GRUDGELY

(Tone of concern)

We cannot risk to expose our kind! The Story Board has a clear guidelines regarding this mission that we cannot simply breach. This is outrageous! Abominable!

The young man sipped his bear as he contemplates as to the things he have heard so far tonight. It was a difficult matter to discuss, for the subject involves the making of a painful choice. His name is Redder Field.

REDDER FIELD

(Calmly)

And then what? Let Princess Snow White die? His Majesty's Infirmary is already concerned about the Princess' wound, as the poison starts to creep into her system, and into her characterization. This story needs our help.

FATHER GRUDGELY

(Acknowledging the argument)

So, what are we going to do? We simply cannot expose ourselves. We are spies, not soldiers after all.

The two were deployed in this Story by the Story Board to give some clues as to who might be behind to the recent robbery involving ten million decibels, until their connections have brought them to this difficult matter.

REDDER FIELD

(Confidently)

I know your concerns and I am not planning to expose outselves and put the Story Board in danger. I think I know what exactly to do. I have a plan.

FATHER GRUDGELY

(Confused)

A plan, you say?

REDDER FIELD

(Smiling)

Absolutely. A very clever plan.

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