The Return of the Inspector-General

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The Return of the Inspector-General

 

 

 

Many years had passed since the last time that the Inspector-General Garret Darkwood was seen in public, when he led a counter-terrorist operation of the Imperial Constabulary against the M.R.A

 

While the injuries he suffered in the aforementioned operation were severe, the reports of his death were greatly exaggerated. During these last years, Garret had been a patient in the hospital of Providence, where he recived medical treatment. The day had arrived. Today, the Imperial Medics informed Garret that he was being immediately discharged from the hospital as the medical treatment had been successful and was completely healed. And so, Garret packed his belongings and closed the door of his room, and made his way to the entrance of the hospital.

 

On his way out of the hospital, he started remembering the day he joined the Ministry of Justice around twenty years ago as a law-Clerk. At that time, he was barley a teenager who still had to learn and experience all the darkness and lights that existed in this world.

 

Garret then remembered the time when His Excellency the Solicitor-General promoted him to Inspector-General of the Ministry of Justice around ten years ago, a position that he has been holding from that day until now. He remembered that day very well, including his own joy and happiness being able to serve the glorious D'Azor Ministry as Undersecretary of one of its ministries. He never had the opportunity to meet his Imperial Excellency the Archchancellor Sir Ledicort D'Azor in depth, but Garret always shared all the imperial values of him of the D'Azor Ministry and had always been doing his absolute best in order to enforce the policies and serve the Imperial Government as best as possible.

 

Once he arrived to the Headquarters of the Minsitry of Justice, he opened the door and headed to the lobby, where he found commissioner Madron, Solicitor Hughes, Chief Commissioner Rev Vuiller, Deputy Attorney-General de Rendois, and Attorney-General Halcourt Ruthern 

 

The complete leadership of the Ministry of Justice had been waiting for him at the lobby to give him a small surprise. Garret then smiled, as he knew he finally had reached...home. 

 

[!] Afterwords, Garret would write the following open letter to the Agents of the Ministry of Justice, the Representatives and Imperial Grandees of the Imperial Diet, the Council of state, and the people of the Holy Orenian Empire 

 

To the Faithful agents of the Ministry of Justice and the People of the Holy Orenian Empire,

 

Years it has been since my last public appearance, with that the Ministry of Justice has faced hardship and trials and tribulations. The MOJ and the people of the Holy Orenian empire are owed an explanation, and I am obligated to give one

 

For over 6 years I have been fending off a severe illness that is related to my injuries sustained in combat against the M.R.A. For these years my survival was not guaranteed nor was it expected, my body ready to release my soul into the seven skies.

 

Through the grace of GOD I have managed to retain my health and wellbeing. I have been given full and total authorization to resume duties at full capacity, with no hindrance. For the great battles of the past, to the battles we face now, and to the battles in the future that will surely test out Empire. I will continue to work diligently for the Empire, to which I pledge my most sacred Honor 

 

May GOD bless his Imperial Excellency and the Archchancellor Sir Ledicort D'Azor and His Imperial Majesty the Emperor John VIII and may GOD bless the Holy Orenian Empire.

 

Signed,

The Most Honorable Garret Darkwood, Inspector General of the Ministry of Justice.

 

 

 

 

 

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[PyroAlt 49]

James Madron kicked back in his chair messing around with a bottle of whiskey, rubbing the bags under his eyes. "Welcome back, Garret. Things are to soon become hectic. Brace yourself."

 

[sergisala 3451]

After seeing Garret entering the room, Charles would open his arms and exclaim "Welcome home, friend." 

[NouveauChateau 248]

"Come to think of it I was wondering what had happened to him.. "

Rokossovsky would state into the room abruptly, breaking the silence between the lads.  The veteran's hands would ever continue to shake as he held the missive.  He's then cast the missive into the middle of the table, leaving it up for grabs.  The Handia's mind begun to think of something as usual.  Something actually fun rather than leaving Orenians dead by the side of the road or heisting some valuables out of another unguarded house.

"Gentlemen.  I think I owe this man a thank you for delivering me from a no one to the Handia of the Mercatorii.  Whether it be a letter or in person, I do owe it to him." 

The veteran would state to his comrades with a dastardly smile from ear to ear.  The man who'd delivered him from a lonely nobody in the MRA to the Handia of it did deserve a thank you.  The aging man would get out of his chair, and leave the room to find his beret.  The beret that'd been with him through all of the struggles in combat, he'd reenter the room and place it down onto the table.  The well kept hat covered the few papers, pens and cigars that'd been left on the table from times before.

"You think he'd like a beret?"

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[HIGH_FIRE 5490]

[!] after reading the notice Duncan would smile “Its been a while but I’m glad he’s finally returned”

[gurlpirate 316]

Jane O'Rourke smiles having heard of Garrett's recovery and return to his post. 

"I'm glad to hear he's recovered. I'm sure the Ministry has missed him."