Order KTN

The soldiers work their way through the Marquis house, eliminating all targets before liquidating the Marquis after squeezing out any information he had.

The Marquiss dying shortly after. "We have about 4 more to go and I think the other group dealing with the counts." They nod getting out.

Of the structure, a flame engulfs it moments later, burning it to the ground. The obvious Declaration terror to the others. The group of Soldiers,

Enter their silenced vehicles, racing towards the next marchioness. "Akiyama wants us to capture this one and Grand Marchioness Layla, says Sonia wants to deal with her personally." another comment "you mean the unconfirmed mistress of Lord Akiyama."

Another glance at him. "You know, that's a good point. She going through therapy right now to lower the effects of her trauma. Last I heard, she had been rather silent to any of the rumours and the Imperial majesty and Empresses Lythinma aren't refuting the claims."

The driver Speaks Up "you know you could be executed for gossip and defamation, Right?" they all nod. "Ya, that fair, but we are 1 of chief General Augustine's favoured Stealth unit."

The driver shrugs, reaching as close as possible, they glance at the Marchioness house, the guard on the highest alert. "I didn't think we'd be fighting an entire army."

The Captain says taking the binoculars away from his eyes. "We got window lookouts out. Overlook tower walls. And heavy patrols."

One nods. "Want to round to the back, then the other side?" the driver pulls towards the back the area the most heavily Defend. before driving to the other side "might need to call in some of our points for this one."

They call in the points an Exo and stealth cloak is transported in." Getting the exo on, they wrap the Cloak mantle over them the thick cloak.

Erasing all traces of them, they move towards the Cornor; it being the least defended position. Launching up the wall, they sit holding the spikes nobody noticing it..

4 of them move away. 2 of the Men chip down the Outlook tower legs the patrol comes around hiding their only visible part their hands.

They wait for the patrol to pass said patrol, taking nothing into notice before rounding the manor chipping away. The soldiers manage to get it weak enough chipping the next one. They dart to the wall.

The Acceleration breaks the side stretcher. they land on the wall, pulling up with their backs turned to the outlook tower to hide their existents.

the Guards eyes widen as the tower collapse the other soldiers Rushing back to see the rubble leaving the sides open the window watchers' attention Drawn to the rubble giving the soldiers with Exo enough time to Burst to the structure and enter the basement using the hurricane entrance.

Shutting it. A few guards rush it. "Hmm, I thought it was open." The soldiers Pant under the door way moving into the Cellar.

A few Guards down there." the soldiers move quickly, killing all of them and hiding them by the hurricane entrance. they nod carefully, moving up the stairs. They open the Door a soldier asleep across from it.

A blade pierces his skull. The soldier easily lifts the guard with his exo the door shut, his corpse stumbling down the stairs. They open it again after the body stops.

Entering the building. They spread out using their cloaks to easily move around the Guards reaching the Marchioness chamber.

They kill the guards dragging the bodies in and closing the doors, capturing the Marchioness. She struggles to be completely bonded and gagged.

they leave her completely tied on the bed, looking as if she is asleep, the Marchioness trying to struggle but unable to do anything.

The soldiers signal the others. After killing the window watchers, the other 2 soldiers move in. The 6 of them kill everybody inside except the Marchioness.

The soldiers nod at the exo frame attachment. A flaming arrow Zing through the air merely a blur as it lights the tower on fire the other 3 ignited after.

Acting as a distraction, the soldiers make quick work of the patrol, trying to put out the fire before retrieving the Marchioness afterwards. "That leaves 2." her eyes widen.

The last two of the marquis/marchioness, known as madam Layla. and sir Markus. They chain the Marchioness capture to the side of the cab. "keep an eye on her marchioness. Layla quite greedy, so we have to pull a few more squads, and Markus is considerably detested by Demihumans' existence as equal to humans so his force should be the weakest."

Not evening. Caring for the Marchioness, petrified, chained to a cab. As the vehicle drive "No idea what Madam Sonia's going to get out of her though."

The soldiers shrug, returning towards Augustine. Akiyama staring out the window at Lythinma merely in a nightgown. "You really did scare me, though. Your life was fading, then it stopped even fading.

Akiyama Nods "It's because the majesty of plasma protected me" Lythinma Nods "It felt right because that supernatural disaster flattened 2 entire capital cities."

Akiyama nods "Ya it also destroyed my truck and Ripsaw EV2." Lythinma Sighs "honey you told them to kill every one of them when you got back. Can we stop beating around the push?"

He shrugs. "Order KTN or Kill The Nobility is the order I constructed at the creation of the military council to only be used once after the Zombies war ends to exterminate the nobility without consequence and replace them with soldiers who Garner Medals in the war."

Lythinma's eyes widen. "YOU DESIGNED A KILL ORDER FOR THE NOBILITY WHAT ABOUT EMILIA!" Akiyama closes his eyes. "Emilia is not included. The order applies to ranks below Duchess."

He states, looking out the window, "Right now, the entire military should be in action to erase the current nobility." His words true.

Soldiers move in section groups towards the grand marchioness, Layla. Her home one of the closest to the palace, only the higher military and Duchess blocking her.

Layla, considered a Loyal grande marchioness under her own, gains her lust for man's power and influence immense enough for her to have hands in every industry available to the public.

the other industries keep under tight classification by the Military because of the direct relation to the Royal guards and Generals training procedures.