"Sir, you are surrounded. Place all your weaponry on the floor and ask your guards to do the same."
Now, there was no denying it. Caesar Constantine, Emperor of Rome and the mightiest intellect since Magnus, was gat. Gat. He strayed, against the insistence of his conscience, and now this was the price to pay. But that it would lead to the reshaping of Roman history, now that he didn't know.
Abiatha the Knight appeared from the darkness.
"I am Abiatha, soldier of the Christ."
"Constantine, Emperor of Rome."
"We wish to negotiate your surrender."
"So noted."
Thursday, March 1, 2007
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