You are the DRACONIAN DIGNITARY. You are one of Derse's most powerful agents. You are officially in charge of intelligence, ie, the newspaper and the church. However, your duties proceed that, as your supervisor, Jack Noir, is kind of an imbecile. He recently came to deal with the Ace problem about an hour ago, and he has stopped answering his PDA since. You consulted with Her Royal Highness about the issue a few minutes ago, and you took it upon yourself to go resolve the issue once and for all. You also feel it is your duty to make sure that the Kernelsprite doesn't get away again.
You are a very proper man. If someone is quarrelling with you, either in a difference of opinions or an actual fight, you follow the Gentelman's rules. Such stating that one shan't engage the first attack unless the other is proceeding with the rule as well, in which case, it is allowed, and several other rules alike. That's part of why you've decided to come here. The father of the Ace is quite gentlemanly and much more than any Dersite you've met. You came here in hopes of meeting the man who is so gentlemanly.
It seems that as you transportalize, the sky is recoiling back from a gate entrance. You were too late. How sad, you say, in a monotone voice. You shall instead see what you can do here and now.