Red Rice With a Slice of Lime

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The door opens for two shady figures to step inside, the dimly lit space makes it unable to see their face proper.

"Ah Mr. Lime".

One of the men remains at the door, gun in hand, the other steps into the light to take a seat across the small table, fully revealing himself.

"Apologizes for the delay but we had to unexpectedly commit to an operation in Kyushu, but you certainly are already aware of that, aren't you agent. It's good to see face to face, on more *ahem* solid grounds. I will be Mr. Abe for you and this is my right hand man Mr. Fudo.

With a simple glance at his second the luggage gets shoved on the table and opened.

"Superior quality, good ... D a u m a n n ... I see, exceedingly sly agent, we nevertheless appreciate the gesture. Leave us".

The large suitcase is dragged out of the room, only the two men remain.

"The Dragons do not forget nor forgive these sort of humiliations that easily, but my sensei has a keen interest in making deals with your kind should a house war break out. Now lets hear what you have to say about this interrogation first, we can talk agreements if this endeavor ends in success ."

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