Baktel smiled and took the box.
“Thank you” he said, an evil smile on his face. “Anything for Lord Kesslar” The man replied and then scurried off.
Baktel walked down the hall to the Lords private rooms.He reached the lords door and knocked twice.
“Who is it?!” Lord Kassler shouted.
“Your servant Baktel” Baktel feebly replied.
Lord Kesslar slowly opened the door.
“Do you have it?”
“I do sir”
Lord Kassler slowly grabbed the box out of Baktels hands and opened it. He looked in quickly, as if afraid of it and then picked it up, smiling slowly.
“Its perfect for vanqushing the girl, Lyra, and everyone else!”, he said laughing manicically.
Suddnely he stopped laughing and and looked at Baktel. “Now make sure the spaceship is ready, I wouldn’t want to get blown up on Earth with the rest of those people”.
“Yes Sir” Baktel said, “Anything else?”
Lord Kesslar pondered for a second and then said, “Yes make sure that my favorite shirt is back from the cleaners before Earth gets blown up”