Operation story: 11-2

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Heidi Golding Molly Innocent Child Londinium Citizen Naughty Child Victorian Soldier
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Before operation

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Four years ago, the Duke of Stafford incited an armed rebellion within Londinium, and during the chaos, Golding came to the aid of the wounded Heidi. Heidi was insistent on delivering intel out of the city.

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<Flashback starts here>
<Background 1>
Four Years Ago... 1094 3:25 P.M. \ Overcast Saint-Marsol's College, Auchterigg District of Londinium
[Two children are playing in the classroom.]
Naughty Child	Hey! Look, all the soldiers in Parliament Square, all the crossbows and cannons! You've got nowhere to run!
Innocent Child	*whimper*...
Naughty Child	Stop crying, you're not supposed to cry! Chin up! You're playing the King!
Innocent Child	Um... I-I'll have you all killed! I-I've got my Kn... Knights of the Foyer!
Naughty Child	It's the Knights of the Tower. Most of them surrendered. And all the ones who won't give in will be like you soon. They'll be tried by us, and... the fiery rage of Londinium we represent.
Innocent Child	W-Who can try a king?
Naughty Child	Used to be nobody could, maybe nobody else in the future either. You're a dead-end, Your Majesty. You blocked Victoria's forward stride. Every machine in the city stopped on your command, plus you wanted to take the daily bread away from all the suffering people, stealing every last penny out of their purses. Our hands toil for nothing but tomorrow's sun. It's you and your greedy attendants that forced us... to stain ourselves in your blood! Forward, soldiers! For Victoria!
Innocent Child	Victoria...! I... I am Victoria... you insolents! Victoria won't pardon you for this, even if I become a s... s...
Naughty Child	A specter! Speeec-teeer! First you run over to those steps, and then fall down, and then you say that!
[A teacher heards the children playing...]
???	Who's that running around the doorway here?
[...before approaching them.]
???	Ralph, Anna, you little pair of mischief-makers–
Innocent Child	It's Miss Molly...
Naughty Child	We were just getting to the most fun part! Anna, quick, get on the steps, we're going to do the hanging!
Molly	Hanging... hanging?! Who taught you children such a cruel game?
Naughty Child	It's how the grown-ups in Slantwards Alley play.
Molly	Slantwards Alley... there's all manners there. Did you watch some kind of silly show? Who took you to see?
Naughty Child	Tom the cobbler. He was drinking a lot of yellow stuff, and it was all dripping off his face. And then he ran up on stage while they were up there, and he was yelling and screaming "I won't let you disgrace His Majesty the King, he was a great among greats."
Molly	That bloody Tom! No, that's no language to use in front of children... Oh, what's he thinking, taking children to a pub?!
Naughty Child	Let's keep going, Anna. I want to play one more time before supper.
Innocent Child	Then it's your turn to be the one that dies! Ralph, you promised! You can't fib!
Molly	Oh, Your Majesty... pardon these children for disrespecting you. They've never seen you, nor heard your voice before. All they know are rumors of you from all the city's gossip peddlers.
Naughty Child	Miss Molly, you've never seen the King before either! You don't get to be all hoity-toity with us! Come on, run, Anna, I'm chasing you–
[The children continues playing where the boy chases the girl.]
Innocent Child	Out of the way, t... traitor! Sooner or later, you'll all be torn apart by the beasts within!
Molly	Children, this is hardly proper of you. If you don't want punishment, you'd best cut that out. Never let any of the clergy or teachers see...
???	See what?
Molly	Oh, good, Lady Golding!
[Golding joings in.]
Golding	Ralph, why are you so flushed?
Naughty Child	Um, 'cuz... 'cuz...
Innocent Child	We're playing a game, ma'am. It's really fun.
Golding	A game? ...... Very well, I understand. Return to your bedrooms soon, and don't forget to do today's homework.
Innocent Child	Yes, ma'am.
Golding	Additionally, Ralph, Molly may only be older than the two of you by a few years, but she is still your teacher.
Naughty Child	Yes, ma'am. Sorry, Miss Molly–
Molly	Alright, alright, listen to the ma'am now. Off you go.
<Background 2>
[Molly and Golding walks through the streets.]
Molly	I can't believe you didn't scold the two of them.
Golding	Ralph and Anna? I don't blame them. The children just don't understand what cruelty is yet. They have an innate desire to learn. If they can't learn anything proper from books or ourselves, it's only natural they'll turn to other places.
Molly	They... so many say that hanging transformed Victoria. Lady Golding, do you agree?
Golding	Ask the same question to different people, and you'll only get different answers. The machines of Highbury's munitions factories certainly never ceased to whir, but the grand houses of Auchterigg have had many a change in ownership. While all I know is that these poor children still come in droves to our school each year, bless their hearts. They're in need of help, much as I was twenty years ago.
Molly	I thank the school. If it hadn't lodged me, I would have long died of some illness or other.
Golding	Molly, what happened just earlier gave me an idea.
Molly	An idea... You're mean, the sets of plays you're holding?
Golding	Indeed.
Molly	So they're meant for the children. But they've only just learned to read. Won't it be a little too soon?
Golding	Better this than all the showy, slipshod stuff in Slantwards Alley. For young children, acting others' roles is tantamount to a game. The complex implications might escape them for now, but at least they can get a little taste of the emotion and power within the words for themselves.
Molly	I do hope you're right.
Golding	It comes with another upside too, no? The children won't be nodding off in my literature classes anymore.
Molly	Haha, I suppose so. What matters to me is that we can use up just a little of their energy–it'll be a great relief for me!
[Sounds of chatter are heard as a bookshop closes.]
Londinium Citizen	Excuse me, madams, bookshop's closing in advance.
Golding	Mr. Adams? You're quite early to shut today.
Londinium Citizen	Haven't you heard yet, ma'am? There was a disturbance at the Duke's office in Camden this morning.
Golding	Disturbance? What kind of disturbance is it to affect Auchterigg? It's quite a ways away.
Londinium Citizen	One of the office admins got beat to death. Duke of Stafford's nephew, apparently. Only just rocked up in Londinium a week ago.
Golding	...Oh, rest his soul. Have the police caught the murderer yet?
Londinium Citizen	That's the problem. Witnesses say the suspect scarpered into a Defense Force barracks.
[Soldiers run through the streets.]
Victorian Soldier	Seal the street! Move! Don't let him get away! All eyes out–
Molly	And now he's fled into Auchterigg? Really?
Londinium Citizen	Hard to say, ma'am. Probably not that simple.
Molly	How strange. Are these the Defense Force's men? My eyes might just be playing tricks, but their uniform seems a little different to what I remember...
Londinium Citizen	I've got a friend who lives in Camden, ma'am. He says there's soldiers just flooding the street nearby, all of them wearing that uniform. There's even word that... well... A duke secretly slipped into Londinium just yesterday!
Molly	How, though? Wasn't that prohibited by law?
Golding	...... Thank you, Mr. Adams. These books are too heavy; I'll pick them up next time. Molly. Back to the school, as quick as we can.
<Background 3>
Victorian Soldier	No one? Didn't they say they saw someone hiding in the alley? We can't let word of the Duke spread in the city! If we do, our entire operation today's... ugh, damn and blast! Didn't even see if it was a man or a woman. What the hell are these intelligence agents doing in their bloody Londinium offices? Good-for-nothings! Got the Duchy's people running circles around them! Lucky I just landed a bolt– Keep up the chase! They can't have gotten far!
[The soldiers move out.]
<Background 2>
Heidi	......
[Golding noticed Heidi's presence.]
Golding	Wait–
Molly	Lady Golding? Did you see something?
Golding	Nothing urgent. Molly, you go back to the school for now. Gather all the children, and make sure they don't stray out into the streets.
Molly	What about you?
Golding	I'm going to see a friend. Prepare some hot water and a clean towel in the office for me; I'll be back as soon as I can.
<Background 1>
[Heidi catches her breath.]
Heidi	Rrmph... *pant*...
Golding	Sorry, bear with me. School things are fairly rudimentary–more often we have children falling over while making a racket. Not so much being shot by soldiers' crossbows.
Heidi	Who knew... you could sew up wounds.
Golding	With the scant yearly donations to the school, we can't afford to hire that many staff. I have to moonlight as the school nurse a lot of the time.
Heidi	Urrrgh... ow...
Golding	After seeing you move so silently on the street, I wasn't imagining you would feel the pain.
Heidi	Oh, don't jest with me... you're the only one in all of Londinium who I can truly catch my breath with.
Golding	I can suture your wound, Heidi, but I can't disinfect it. You'd best be off to a hospital straight away.
Heidi	I don't think so.
Golding	Can you tell me why?
Heidi	......
Golding	I thought we were friends.
Heidi	Golding, I shouldn't have come here with you in the first place. I haven't wanted to pull you or the children into all the mess.
Golding	So the soldiers are after you. Are they really the Duke of Stafford's men?
Heidi	Did Adams tell you that...? I thought he would keep mum.
Golding	He's your friend, and mine as well. He was the one holding the book club we met each other at, and don't you forget that.
Heidi	Ha, ha. Could I ever? You were a ruthless one then.
Heidi	"A fast-food work of pop-culture subservience."–'Its only use is fueling chatter between ladies of the house and girls at teatime.' Your words for my newest work.
Golding	But I did say that the author's talent lay far beyond.
Heidi	And I hadn't conceived that the most tasteful of all Londinium's critics was such a simple, unassuming teacher.
Golding	I could read into every line you'd written, and for each one, the hundred lines you hadn't besides–those were your words, Heidi, uttered by you.
Heidi	Never would I doubt the unspoken understanding between us.
Golding	Then let me help you. We can be more frank with each other, Heidi... just as we always have.
Heidi	...... Golding... did I ever tell you that, years and years ago, I had the fortune of meeting a Laterano cleric who wasn't a Sankta? She once lived in Londinium too. She may well have some ties to this school's origin.
Golding	Who is she?
Heidi	She's...
[Molly rushes into the classroom.]
Molly	Lady Golding, goodness! Oh, hold on, you have a guest? Wh–Who might this be...?
Golding	A literary circle friend. Is something the matter, Molly?
Molly	Outside, ma'am... I thought you would've heard...
Golding	......
From far away come strange noises. The sort that Londiniers are quite inured to. They confuse them all too easily, at first, with the sound of an exploding steam boiler carelessly lit, or the sound of the mechanical fowlbeasts the children so love slicing through the air. But as the ground and building tremors become steadily apparent, an instinctual panic strikes everyone. By protection of the kings, Londinium has never once met Catastrophe before. What they face now is without a doubt a different sort of menace–and in those of long age, something stirs. The nightmare of twenty years ago has come again. The sign of war. In the midst of the room's silence, the rumble grows thicker.
Molly	It doesn't make sense. They were only catching a few criminals. Why'd they bring out such a display of force?
Golding	If we could make sense of every thought in the minds of our fellow man, many a tragedy would never come to pass. Molly, if you could check whether the soldiers in the street are still there.
Molly	Yes, ma'am.
[Molly heads to check the outside.]
Heidi	I have to leave now.
Golding	I know. I'd love to urge you to stay, but I know full well that not even heavy artillery could stop you.
Heidi	I know you've noticed too, Golding. Another scene change is being wrought upon Londinium tonight. The Duke of Stafford's troops are on the offensive at Parliament Square as we speak. The Duke of Cavendish's men arrived at the outer wall a long time earlier. The coup d'état over twenty years ago, and the turmoil it brought, were at least the briefest thing for the citizens here. But this time... I couldn't say. This will likely develop into an inter-ducal war, and its epicenter will have been Londinium. I've... come into some intel. It has the potential to save tens of thousands of lives. The sort of thing I need to deliver out of the city before tomorrow's daybreak.
Golding	...War, you say.
Heidi	I'm afraid so. The fire of war could spread to other cities at a moment's notice. Every Victorian needs to make preparations.
Golding	Victoria's peace has endured for over two decades since His Majesty's passing. Many call it a miracle, but I long ceased to believe it a miracle of any sort. No one would abandon their own interest, especially when its vastness is that of Victoria's... It instead gave those with the stuff to plunder it all the more to consider. We pitiful that live in this crack of history could only simply shut our eyes and proclaim it so. "Peace."
Heidi	Heh... who would've thought deathly illness would drive Stafford to such measures? And who could've predicted how the other dukes would respond?
Golding	Without the efforts of people such as yourself, this war would've broken out twenty-two years ago, instead of being delayed to today.
Heidi	Are you trying to soothe me, Golding?
Golding	I'm only stating the reality, nothing more. You needn't reveal your goals to me, Heidi, let alone explain what your people have been planning all these years. You need only answer me one thing–will peace come again?
Heidi	...It will. That's what we've been striving for all along. We will protect our homeland. That is the truth, throughout the ages, that we Victorians have believed in.
Golding	Even if countless will die in the streets outside? Even if, with each end in sight upon the road of yours, the next preordained war comes to greet you?
Heidi	Indeed. Because war will ultimately end. It may end at the hands of us, or our posterity. When the smoke clears from the skies shrouding Victoria, no more will the children's smiles be crossed with haze.
Golding	Very well. I'm willing to believe in you, Heidi, to try and believe.
Heidi	Should I ever be able to return to Londinium, Golding... then I'll tell you everything, when we meet again.
Golding	Remember that. Remember your promise. ...Come back alive.
<Flashback ends here>

After operation

“

After night lifts, the Sarkaz army enters Londinium.

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<Background 1>
Several hours later...
Molly	Ralph–where's Ralph gone? Oh, heaven's sakes! Everything's a mess–how can he still be running about?!
Innocent Child	Miss Molly, Ralph said grown-ups keep mentioning artillery but he's never seen it for himself...
Molly	Of all the...! He can't have gone out in the street?! They've started firing out there already! The bolts and the shells flying all over–
[An explosion is heard.]
Golding	I'll go and find him.
[Golding rushes outside.]
Molly	Lady Golding! It's far too dangerous!
<Background 2>
[Golding runs through the streets amidst the chaos and found the boy, Ralph.]
Golding	Ralph!
[Ralph is shivering from the chaotic situation.]
Naughty Child	I... I...
Golding	Come here, now–
Naughty Child	*sob* Lady Golding...
Golding	Don't fear. Good boy. I'm right here.
[An explosion occurs close to Ralph...]
Naughty Child	Waah!
[...but Golding quickly grabs him before the blast reaches them and takes cover in time.]
Golding	Let's hurry back–it'll all be better then, it'll all be alright.
<Background 1>
[Golding returns with Ralph.]
Molly	Lady Golding! Ralph! You're back, oh, wonderful!
Naughty Child	I'm sorry, Miss Molly.
Molly	Oh, you scared me to death, Ralph.
Golding	Are all the children here, then?
Molly	Yes, ma'am, I've counted. A–About just now...
Golding	...A shell landed nearby.
Molly	What ever for? Just who exactly is warring with who? It doesn't make sense. Everything was fine this morning. How could this have happened to Londinium so suddenly? *sob*...
Golding	Don't cry, Molly. No tears in front of the children.
Molly	Yes, ma'am.
Golding	Hold my hand tight. At least we're all together.
Molly	We... we have the Defense Forces, and the Steam Knights! They'll protect Londinium. They'll protect Victoria!
Naughty Child	The Steam Knights... I think I just saw them! Are they the really tall ones, in all black and...
Innocent Child	It was a shadow from a streetlamp, wasn't it?
Naughty Child	Liar! It was definitely one of the Steam Knights! Tom the cobbler always goes on about them! He says how they're the symbol of Victoria's grandness! "Hie over the valleys and over the rivers, rumble-ye-rumble, tell us the sound! Shalln't be thunder and shalln't be gale, the grand knights of grandest Victoria crowned!"
Molly	I knew that song when I was little too. My singing teacher said that every year on the King's birthday, everyone'd gather in the Square to catch a glimpse of all the Steam Knights in formation.
Naughty Child	Can a Steam Knight really fly?
Molly	Apparently, all they do is run very fast, faster than any lightning or storm. With all the steam they emit on top, they must look like they're stepping on clouds.
Naughty Child	This is pants. We don't even have a king now. I've never seen a parade once.
Molly	Also, they told me their teacher once saw something even greater. It was the year Victoria had just defeated Gaul, and to celebrate the then-King's birthday, dozens of Steam Knights all returned to Londinium together. Their suits were draped in flags of Victoria, and once they'd all marched down the steps on the Palace of Westhaleg, it was like one giant flag all at once– And then, everyone heard a howl even clearer than thunder.
Naughty Child	A howl?
Molly	Yes, a howl. The people who were there say it was Victoria's emblem, the symbol on our flag, coming alive. Because ever since that day, Victoria had officially surmounted Gaul, and become the grandest nation of all Terra's lands.
Golding	......
Molly	I'm so sorry, Lady Golding! Your father was Gaulish, I forgot...
Golding	You needn't apologize to me, Molly. You and I, Ralph, and the hundreds of thousands of children that grew up here... all grew as Londiniers. Perhaps the same goes for the one in the suit of steam armor outside.
Naughty Child	Do you know a Steam Knight, Miss Golding?
Golding	...Charles Lynch. He used to live in Auchterigg. Tom the cobbler was an old friend of his, hence why he loves to tell tales of His Majesty and the Steam Knights so much. In fact, Lynch was the last Steam Knight His Majesty ever titled in his life. And the last Steam Knight titled up till now.
The night drags on. For so long that the children hear every tale of the Steam Knights told in Londinium, and first light has just broken. The sound of artillery stops sooner than they expected. Past the witching hour, the streets outside have more or less returned to silence. But no words are needed as they all continue to stay huddled indoors. No one dares rush to see the state out there. Near to every Londinier has been awake the whole night. The same question circles in everyone's minds–come next morning, will Londinium be different?
<Background 2>
The next day...
[Molly and Golding walks through the streets.]
Molly	Seems like everything's the same... Where have the Duke's men gone? I knew it. I knew the situation would come under control lickety-split once the Steam Knights showed up! I just didn't think it'd be this fast...
Golding	Molly... some way or another, we're going to need to buy essentials. We don't know what might happen next.
[The Londinier from before comes out of his home.]
Londinium Citizen	You two! What are you doing out here?!
Molly	Mr. Adams!
Golding	Excellent. For the children, knowledge is just as indispensable. ...Especially under present circumstances. Mr. Adams, could you bring me those sets of plays from yesterday? And I'm afraid I'll need a few more too... Hmm. These fairytales, along with those first steps into mathematics and physics there, and a copy of the Home Medical Guide. If you could parcel all that, please...
Molly	Wait, what's that noise?
From not far away sound uniform footsteps. They're unlike those the Londiniers have heard at parades. These are heavier, and more urgent. The Palace of Westhaleg. The Shard. Parliament Square. One flight after another in seamless succession, through Auchterigg's almost desolate streets, through the center of Londinium, Victoria's heart. As the footsteps press towards this most ordinary of streets, some of those ducked to the side of the street finally catch clear sight of the advancing army– Or better said, they see clearly the soldiers' appearances. The horns, each shape their own, all condensed in ominous black, not even the rushing yawn of daylight casting a shine on them.
[Sarkaz warriors march through the streets.]
Golding	...Sarkaz. They're Sarkaz mercenaries.
Molly	If they are mercenaries, I assume they'll leave soon. And then Londinium will be back to the way it was, won't it?
Golding	......
They don't know it yet, but in the years to come, many a thing will change completely. For one, the Sarkaz army won't ever leave Londinium. And for another– From that day forth, no one will ever see steam armor in her streets again.