Tyrant 156 Caught With His Pants Down

Two days Before….

"General, there is a lot of movement from the Devas something big is happening"

"What do you mean… We just got one of their trump cards, they should be turning back to their territory with their tails between their legs"

Distortion released his aura and continued, "It better be something important and not some news about how Omega farted and made all his subordinates stayed in the room until the smell dissipated".

The little Ratonga that brought news about the Gourmet's defeat almost roll on the floor laughing but regained his composure immediately, he knew that behind that friendly neighborhood face was a follower of Louxx and had very sinister hobbies.

"It is true general, last night I was in the tavern on main street and it was crazy, me and my best friend were having a good time when we met this 2 chicks that dress like nuns but they were fire!!!"

"Cough... Cough… get to the point"

"Sorry Sir… Anyways we end up at their place and they were a couple of freaks"

"Cough...Cough"

"Sorry Sir... I was very drunk last night and when I woke up, I didn't know where I was so I got ready to take my walk of shame when I realized that I was at the main teleportation building of the Devas and they were so busy sending messengers everywhere that they didn't even notice I was there and they all had the Seal of the Silverwing Auction House and you know who uses that seal"

"Sigfrid" Said distortion while frowning.

Everyone in the room quiet down and waited for Distortion to made his mind.

"What exactly was Omega planning" thought Distortion to himself.

Distortion doubted that it was to bring more elites over, the ones already on their territory were the best of the best and there was still a couple of days until the next wave of portals opened and in the grand scheme of things what would another 12,000 warriors do, "The answer was nothing".

"I don't think it is anything to worry about but if it is then we will need to contact our guy, you know what to do"

The ratonga disappeared from the spot he was standing and reappeared on the roof of the building and enter stealth blending into his surroundings. The Town of Belfast was the melting pot of the war and there was only one place where information could be acquired and that was precisely the place where the black market was located, the sewers.

The ratonga reached a clothing store but didn't approached it right away, it was no secret that this was one of the entrances to the black market for the Asura side and it was under surveillance from the other side 24/7.

There was no fighting allowed inside Belfast and this rule was monitor by level 45 guards that patrol the town all day and night, punis.h.i.+ng any signs of confrontation by dead no questions asked. The Devas love to annoy their counterparts by sitting 2 good alignment followers one at each side of the door looking at the people that came in and out.

This usually didn't caused any problems to the Ratonga as he was a master a.s.sa.s.sin but he realized that something had changed. He felt that there was something weird happening as the usual people sitting around were not there and instead a weird feeling a.s.sailed him and he knew what it was, it was the Skill Tracking.

The used of the skill definitely confirmed that there was something big at play and he knew that it was impossible to go inside through that entrance, he had no other choice but to move to the next and then the next but they were all a no go.

"KE KE KE…I guess I really need to contact our guy" Only distortion knew the ident.i.ty of the spy in question and it sucked that they have to activate the mole so early but they had no choice.

The a.s.sa.s.sin made a V line to the outskirts of the town and manage to kill a small critter the size of a rat and put it in a bag before heading to the area of town known as the territory of the devas where a Church looking establishment stood.

The church had a patio where many low level clerics just hangout and mingle with each other, among the many clicks there was a particular large one that center around a female that look extremely pure and radiant.

The group was immerse in simple conversation when they heard a scream coming from the right side of the patio where a girl with her face covered in blood yelled at the top on her lungs when a mangled critter felled from the sky, it was an extremely ominous sign.

Everybody turned to look at the bloodied girl and fail to notice the weird expression on the popular female that stare at the critter and trembled.

She knew the critter was the secret signal of her master Distortion and that she need it to meet a messenger at 10:00 pm inside the temple of the G.o.ds that was located in the neutral part of town.

What made her worry was that the time was off, she was under the impression that they needed her to be undercover at least until the final war and that her mission was to collect information on the final strategy so that the Asuras could have an advantage.

In order to achieve her mission, she had worked hard within the church to attract the attention of one of the priest a.s.signed to Sigfrid's group and they were now dating. The next step in her plan was to get him to propose and then try to turned him or at the very least she had to be able to delivered him on a moment notice to her master.

It was hard work but it payed off, three months before the war started she started dating one of the members of Sigfrid's team and her obliviousness to his work and who his boss was had him on cloud 9. He thought he was special and that she liked him as a person and not for his status, however, in her eyes he was just a mark. A mark to be delivered the moment a critter came flying into her place of residence.

At 8:00 pm she made her way to the temple under the excuse of doing an offering to the G.o.d of Justice so that their side would be successful in the war. She picked the second private room as agreed beforehand and when she went inside at 10:00 pm it was completely empty.

"The blind have no place in your kingdom my Lord" said the female.

"You are a female? I wonder why the general keeps calling you, the guy"

Giggle…

"Something big is happening in the Deva Camp and we need to know what it is? Do you know anything about it?"

"No, but I can get you the person who does"

"KE...KE...KE… Good, time is tight so make sure he is ready for pick up tomorrow night"

"It will be done"

The next day there was a lot of commotion in the church as many girls spotted one of the subordinates of the main fighting force of the legendary Sigfrid arrived to visit his girlfriend and the jealousy could be felt in the air.

"I am glad you wanted to meet me today, things outside are getting hectic and I am afraid there is going to be fireworks soon".

"Well you are here now so lets have some fun and forget about the War OK!"

The Priest smiled and felt extremely delighted that he was able to find such an understanding woman for a girlfriend and he made up his mind that he didn't want to waste time and seal the deal.

The night was just starting when the priest walked inside the Female cleric's room and sat on a chair while she brought him a gla.s.s of wine and sat right beside him. While he stared at the beautiful eyes of the person he wanted to spend the rest of his life with, he swallow his wine in one gulp and got in one knee and while holding his beloved hands said, "I know my timing is horrible but I can't leave for battle without telling you that you are the only woman I really see myself growing old with and I would be the luckiest guy if I could spend the night with you"

The female cleric blush and was about to respond when she saw black smoke appeared behind the priest with a needle coated with a neurotoxic poison in one hand and with the other covered the priest mouth before injecting the liquid into the priest neck.

It all happened extremely fast and the last thing the priest saw was the face of the person he loved…

"You can't stay here let's go" Holding the priest over one shoulder and the female in the other the Ratonga disappeared from the room.

Smack … Smack

The ratonga smack the priest face to make him come to, and while his eyes came into focus, the priest heard a voice that immediately made him sober up.

"You are in front of the General of the Asura team sweetheart! Say h.e.l.lo to my master Distortion"

Smack!