The random pattern of cat and mouse made the Vego army crazy.
"Damn it! Just kill us all?"
Rather than make a game out of them. It's humiliating and mind-breaking. They were all hungry, tired, and scared.
"What? do you want a negotiation?!"
Hash's voice was booming on the speakerphones that were carried by the drones.
"Yes! Please."
He saw despair and loathing in their eyes.
"What collateral will you make?"
They don't have any, that's the problem. Some of them were paid mercenaries from other kingdoms, so they could not make any vouchers or receipts for Vego.
Hash made a mocking chuckle.
"Your king tried to play double cross with me."
"Prince Hashim! just tell us what you want, from soldier to soldier's point of discussion!"
A huge burly man spoke. He reminded Hash of Khal Drogo and wished this world could be as fancy as the Game of thrones. But he's not complaining.
