Club Abyss, Ibiza Station.

[Chenzo-]

Upon Harabero's guards taking up their instructed position in the bar, the doors close behind them. The light in the room lowers to a much less intense light as the doors close.

Chenzo: "There's not much to check in here, the room is after all empty, however it has many, many uses and functionalities. Of course, standard tech isn't what were here to talk about"

Chenzo raises a his hand and two sections of the floor slide underneath the rest of the floor & two comfortable chairs rise from the negative space in the middle of the room facing one another. He gestures Harabero to take a seat which he does. The seats are three meters apart. Chenzo takes the opposite seat and speaks.

"Well, senor. Thank you again for taking the time to come. I understand I'm more than likely one of the strangest individuals you've ever come across and I also appreciate my methods to you may be a tad unorthodox, however my methods have always served me well and I'm sure that any 'mixed reputation' that has formed of me that holds negativity is derived from misunderstanding rather than sheer idiocy. I may not be of Maltese birth, but to have served any time within the 101st in my time, the time before I left quite literally was the definition of what it means to be of the highest order of the Maltese nation"

He leans forward

"Senor, I've asked you here to inform you of my plans, their intended direction and of course answer any questions you may have. However, I feel that we should first lay out any concerns or topics for discussion you have to properly approach our talks, I trust this is agreeable? After all, the very fact you have agreed to meet with me suggests you have things on your mind so lets address those first, my plans may become irrelevant afterward."

He sits back and opens fresh pack of smokes before pulling a cigarette and lighting it, as he does so an extraction pipe lowers to collect the smoke, he offers Harabero by gesturing to throw the packet toward him.

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