Reserve group

"..And you ssskulksss, get to work!"
The skulks did as Viragio ordered.
Viragio stood behind them with his hands come together and watched the progress of his so-called "reserve group".
Another quake, smaller one this time.
The skulks stopped and looked at Viragio as if they were foolish, no, pathetic.
"I told you to get to work you trasssh!" Viragio growled at them.
The skulks did continue. Viragio gave them each a glarefull eye to make them work.
Imbeciles. That's what he thought of them.
They were working slow, but efficient.
If he didn't lose the two other skulks, Terry and Gerrian, this work would surely be done and they could continue to the next problem.
Viragio took few steps from left to right, right to left. Watching the progress with his hands clasped together and his skeletal thumbs rubbing around eachother.
Viragio felt a certain pressure. A pressure he havn't since felt- no. It isn't the time for old memories.
A skulk were lazy. Viragio walked hastidly towards the skulk and kicked him in the butt with his foot.
"Get back to work you lazzzy, little mongrel! I want thisss work done with!"
The skulk didn't lift a fist, neither said a word. He, or to be more precise "it" began to work again.
Viragio shook his head and returned to his position where he could see the skulks working.
At some point Viragio peered to his left near the hallway, hoping the Grand Apothecary wouldn't see this.
The skulks would probably disappoint the Grand Apothecary, and Viragio wouldn't be around if that happens.
He has seen her in disappointment before.
Viragio felt a shiver coming from his spine, he shivered.
A rumble was heard and a big chunk of rock fell from the wall they repaired. The skulks were about to panic.
Viragio just watched at them with his mouth open. This shouldn't happen, he thought.
Clenching his teeth together.
The big rock landed right in to the green pool.
"Cursssesss!" Viragio yelled, facepalmed.
Never before in his life, and unlife, he have experienced anything like this.
Skulks. Pathetic on their job, atleast they could do anything.
Viragio breathed in and removed the hand from his face.
His glare, piercing each one of the skulks.
They removed dusts from their old clothing.
Viragio growled lowly and folded his arms.
Fingers tapping like drums on the arms. And the skulks stared at Viragio.
Viragio then frowned at them.
"If... and I mean if I ssee anything like thisss again, I will make sssure you will get no recommendation!"
The eyes opened and he glared at them angrily, annoyed.
Warlock energies began to emitter around his body.
This made the skulks back in fear and hurried to their work.
Viragio peered to his left at the hallway yet again.
The energies faded and his face, relaxed a little.
And experienced another shiver from his spine.
"..Ssshe would be very.. dissssappointed if sshe sssaw thiss.." he told himself.
Now, Viragio were in his own thoughts. Heard nothing but the skulks working.
Imbeciles, he thought loudly. Mumbling.