Enzo saw the young Maltese infront of him, expressing his apologies. "Very brave of you, to come infront of me with those words. I see you carry a lot of pride with you, Maltese. I respect this."
He then turned his attention to Samantha. "Call it my sixth, or seventh sense. It has helped me in a lot of...situations"
Finally, the waiter came over and brought them their drinks. "Cheers, on us." He sipped the tequila shot glass down in one sip. It was his first time, trying this liquor, and he felt it much stronger than the usual Gallic wine.
"Now, as you already heard of me...I would like to get to know you aswell, mademoiselle...."
The servant which had been standing in the bar all along had brought drinks to Enzo and the rest of the guests present inside of the historical villa. After his task was done, he did not withdraw to the place which he belonged, but remained in front of the group for several minutes before finally leaning towards the group and saying:
- "Oh, I think that I've forced you to play my game for long enough. Shall we get down to business?"
And with that he swiftly discarded the mask which had obfuscated his face all this time and gently put it onto the table in front of the group. His face was not known to them, but his eyes were...
A [UC]-Transpondored l'Ane made it's way down from the Orbit to the building where the meeting between the Brigands and the Corse was held in. Without waiting any further instructions by a possible existing control crew, Mia brought her Transport down, next to two Brigands and a Corse Ship. While initiating the cool down Phase of the engines she went to the small cabin to change her clothing. When she was finished she wore a black leather suit with holdings for her two guns. After she had checked the energy cells of the guns she put them on the holdings left and right her hips. Then she grabbed her Oxygen Mask and put it over her mouth and nose. Then she hit the button and the ramp of the Transport lowered down and enabled her to get out of the ship. Keeping an eye on the area around her she made her way directly into the room where the meeting was held in.
'Bonjour.' Was the only word she said, as she saw all the people who were in the room. She then moved to the Sofa and sat down there, right next to Enzo from the Brigands. 'So what did I miss so far?' Mia asked in the round.
[color=#FFFFFF]Samantha seemed the least surprised of all of the guests. She had never met
Jameson in person, but she had worked with him on many occasions. An appearance like this was exactly his
style. She quickly nodded at him and then mumbled
[size=small][font=Palatino Linotype]"I knew it"
Then turned her attention to the administrator awaiting his next "move"
"So this is the rumored Jameson...." Enzo thought to himself
Enzo, placing his glass on the table, stood up. "Monsieur Jameson, it is an honour to meet you in person. After so so much time." So there he was, the most powerful man of the whole Maltese Nation.
"We shall get down to business, monsieur. What did you have in mind?"
Mia looked to Jameson as he entered the room and all talkings came to an end.In a fluent movement Mia sliped from the Sofa and moved to Jamerson, standing right next to Enzo of the Brigands. "Oui.The Corse would be interested in it,too." Mia said as Enzo du Sable had finished. She shook his and,as he offered her his.Then she looked to Enzo again.She was interested in what would be happening now and how the plans in details would be to carry out that operation.
Dominiq and his two sons stood up, positioned themselves next to Mia and Enzo and nodded at jameson. "an honor Senor, how can we be of service,"
A Psalm out of the outcast history books.
The dons are our shepherds; I shall not want. They make us live with a cause; They lead us trough the still vasts of space. They restore our souls; They lead us in the paths of righteousness For The Orange Dream. Yai, though we fly through the valley of the shadow of death, we will fear no evil; For the Spirits are with us; Your leadership and Your cardamine, they comfort us. You prepare a safe home for us in the presence of our enemies; Surely goodness and mercy shall follow us All the days of our life; And we will dwell in the house of the outcasts Forever
**Vulpe enters the room, quickly scanning the occupants before walking up behind Enzo, tilting his head near his own** Vulpe: The building ies secure mon Lord..You may begin wieth the meeting wiethout worry..I shall be guarding the main doors just in case.
**With that, Vulpe walks out of the room, closing the doors behind him and standing watch**
-"If we do not learn at least one thing a day....Our minds turn to stupor"- Kyle Sparrgrove -2005
Samantha quietly made her way to the coach on which Enzo was still
sleeping and quite effective assumed to role of an alarm clock...a rather painful alarm clock slapping him
almost as hard as she could
"Damn! What the frakk ma cherie? Was I dreaming out loud?"
[color=#FFFFFF]"Get up imbecile, and be quiet the Administrator arrived....err so to speak."
"Ok ok....but you could have been more subtle!"
[color=#FFFFFF]"I didn't shoot you in the leg out of courtesy and compassion for the excellent furniture so I guess you should be glad!"
Samantha got back to her place next to the leader of the Legion while Enzo was trying to put his jaw joint
back in place. Then he took a good look at the man in dove blue suit standing in front of everyone. The
room was a lot more crowded now than before he fell a sleep and quite frankly he knew about 40% of the
people present. The Legionaries were here, so was Mia also there was a rather unknown group of people
talking to each other but he figured them out to be Maltese since they were speaking in Spanish. Enzo
noticed that everyone's eyes were slowly being drawn to him not unlike flies are attracted to a fresh pile of
dung...so he figured out that he either looks and smells like that dung or he's really really out of place.
Either way he decided to apologize
"Ermm Excusez-moi s'il vous plaît. I had to stay up late last night...working...ermm taking care of the business."
He couldn't help but notice that Mia was barely holding not to burst out laughing
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