"Bastard, waste of space, so many people and they can't even stop two individuals, utterly useless…"
Oraldo was throwing a fit in the room, smashing several cups in his anger, his chest heaving erratically.
"Bishop, Bishop Oraldo, they… they've already entered, what do we do?" One of Oraldo's subordinates, panicked, ran in and asked.
Hearing the bad news brought by his subordinate, Oraldo was so furious that he grabbed a vase and with a "smash", struck his own subordinate on the head, causing blood to flow and eliciting a loud cry.
"Get out! Get the hell out of here."
Oraldo picked up the phone to dial a Mexican drug lord, but couldn't get through, and in his rage, he "bang" crushed the phone as well.
Over twenty luxurious Italian Ferraris lined up, slowly entered Vatican City, drawing the attention of many clergy members, curious about who the visitors were, and noting the size of their entourage.
