Black Dragons Roll Call

[Benjamin]

Okamoto Daisuke throws his cigarette to the floor as the personal shuttle pulls up infront of him. The side door is opened from inside and he steps in. He sits next to a surly type, with two more facing him. The shuttle moves off slowly. One of the men across from him, the one without the slick haircut, pulls an envelope from his pocket and passes it to Daisuke. Daisuke nods and places it inside his own jacket. The shuttle stops, having completed its short circuit and returning to where it started. The door opens again. "Same time next month, Okamoto," the driver says, as Daisuke steps out and the shuttle leaves.



//Black Dragon Very Heavy Fighter, Farmers' Alliance Bomber

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