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A meeting had been arranged in the nations capital of Apollo, Osteia, with the king, His Royal Highness Antonio Vespillio and a member of The Black Agents known as "7". The royal guard were to meet the high ranking official in full parade outside the palace, the king wanted to make an impression on his new friends. The palace was crawling with secret service agents along with members of the royal guard ensuring all was safe for the visitation.

Arrangements had been made for a convoy of Suburban's and an armored limo with a second one acting as a decoy (Should anyone object to this meeting) to pick the visitors up at a private airfeild (Hawk field, two platoons of marines in dress unifroms are waiting on parade) where they would be asked to land, every sercurity measure had been taken to ensure things ran smoothly during the the way to the parlay.

Accomadations were also prepared at the five star hotel, "Hotel Bella" if the visiting members wished to stay for an evening, the presidental suite had been reserved, everything included.

The Agency: 1 day before departure


" 7... are you sure about this. You are putting yourself in a spotlight. You might as well walk around in a neon suit holding a kill me sign over your head." said Kiera, 7's wife and fellow Grandmaster.

" Honey, dont worry. I will be just fine. The nation seems to be interested in learning about us... and not learn about our weapons. I dont wont everyone to think we are mindless killers Kiera" said 7 as he placed his helmet on the bed and sat down, holding her hands and moving her black hair from her face.

" If you die 7 I swear I will torture your ghost. " said Kiera as she kissed his forhead.

" If I dieI sure as hell will not be huanting you my love." said 7 as he placed his helmet on his head and walked out of his room leaving Keria to punder on what to do with her spare time.

7 did not want to bring his wife less both Grand masters be in one area to long. But he didn't do this is an easy heart. It was tough for him to leave her, and was never easy staying apart from her. But he had more importand things to accomplish.....

---the next day- Osteian Airport

The pilot was skilled and cut their arrival time by 5 minutes, which always made 7 happy. it gave him time to relaxe before meeting someone. The landing was superb and 7 almost had not noticed they had landed at all. AS the aircraft taxied in to the hanger, 7 made himself ready and placed on his finest dress Armor.

The dress armor of the Grand master was a spendid piece of art as well as a piece of destructive power, a chest piece that was ganished by the embrozed Icon of the Agency, two sabers crossed with 2 pistols crossed inside the sabers, and with a Blood ruby pressed into the center. A rare jewel worth more then the avid jewel collectors pocket could go. The Armor was form fitted and stuck to his body well. The pauldrons were Dragon heads that where formed with their mouths opened exposing the gold teeth that where graphed into the armor, the Dragon eyes where round opals that glowed with an amazing color display. The glove and brancers where made with shark fin blades that started from the glove and ended on either side brancers. The greaves where like large scales that formed the skin of a dragon had dragon talons that formed just above the knees. The boots where full sized starting from the knee down to the toes. The top of the boots had three up bent spikes and came from in between the down bent dragon talons formed from
the greaves.

But most impressive of all was the Golden scale cape which was made from Komoto dragon skin, each scale individually coated in gold. The cape alone had to have wieghted about 50 lbs, and no telling how heavy the suit was. But 7 had grown used to the weight and wore it with ease. AS the aircraft had stopped the door opened. 7 stepped out slowly...

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The Agency: 1 day before departure


" 7... are you sure about this. You are putting yourself in a spotlight. You might as well walk around in a neon suit holding a kill me sign over your head." said Kiera, 7's wife and fellow Grandmaster.

" Honey, dont worry. I will be just fine. The nation seems to be interested in learning about us... and not learn about our weapons. I dont wont everyone to think we are mindless killers Kiera" said 7 as he placed his helmet on the bed and sat down, holding her hands and moving her black hair from her face.

" If you die 7 I swear I will torture your ghost. " said Kiera as she kissed his forhead.

" If I dieI sure as hell will not be huanting you my love." said 7 as he placed his helmet on his head and walked out of his room leaving Keria to punder on what to do with her spare time.

7 did not want to bring his wife less both Grand masters be in one area to long. But he didn't do this is an easy heart. It was tough for him to leave her, and was never easy staying apart from her. But he had more importand things to accomplish.....

---the next day- Osteian Airport

The pilot was skilled and cut their arrival time by 5 minutes, which always made 7 happy. it gave him time to relaxe before meeting someone. The landing was superb and 7 almost had not noticed they had landed at all. AS the aircraft taxied in to the hanger, 7 made himself ready and placed on his finest dress Armor.

The dress armor of the Grand master was a spendid piece of art as well as a piece of destructive power, a chest piece that was ganished by the embrozed Icon of the Agency, two sabers crossed with 2 pistols crossed inside the sabers, and with a Blood ruby pressed into the center. A rare jewel worth more then the avid jewel collectors pocket could go. The Armor was form fitted and stuck to his body well. The pauldrons were Dragon heads that where formed with their mouths opened exposing the gold teeth that where graphed into the armor, the Dragon eyes where round opals that glowed with an amazing color display. The glove and brancers where made with shark fin blades that started from the glove and ended on either side brancers. The greaves where like large scales that formed the skin of a dragon had dragon talons that formed just above the knees. The boots where full sized starting from the knee down to the toes. The top of the boots had three up bent spikes and came from in between the down bent dragon talons formed from
the greaves.

But most impressive of all was the Golden scale cape which was made from Komoto dragon skin, each scale individually coated in gold. The cape alone had to have wieghted about 50 lbs, and no telling how heavy the suit was. But 7 had grown used to the weight and wore it with ease. AS the aircraft had stopped the door opened. 7 stepped out slowly...

The Osteian marines assigned to greet, "7" came to attention upon thier commanders order,

"PRESENT ARMS!" The officer in charge lifted his sabre in the air, the sun glistened from the blade...

Every single one of them moved at once presenting arms. The convoy waited on the side of the runway, all the black vehicles were running with secret service men standing around them, in the middle between the two platoons was a band playing some bouncy military tune. The attire of the visiting offcial was amasing, it looked very formal and was nothing Osteian's had ever seen before.....

General Jonothan Weatherberry stood with Colonel Mcgrath and Major Weiss in front of the group patiently waiting for the honorable leader to approach.....

7 was impressed at the military presenation that the honor guard had given. As he walked down from the crafts hull he meet with General Jonothan Weatherberry who was waiting by the vehicles that was to take him to see the leadership of Osteia.

" So I take it your General Jonothan Weatherberry. I assume your to take me to meet someone?" said 7 as he put his hand out to officially meet the general.

7 was a powerful figure in the Agency, but he was also a humble person and never let his position get to his head.

7 was impressed at the military presenation that the honor guard had given. As he walked down from the crafts hull he meet with General Jonothan Weatherberry who was waiting by the vehicles that was to take him to see the leadership of Osteia.

" So I take it your General Jonothan Weatherberry. I assume your to take me to meet someone?" said 7 as he put his hand out to officially meet the general.

7 was a powerful figure in the Agency, but he was also a humble person and never let his position get to his head.


The band finished their tune and ceased to play, General Weatherberry saluted 7 then quickly gripped the visitors hand....

"Yes, and you must be Seven! it's a pleasure to meet you"

The general withdrew his hand and replyed,

"Yes, you have an audiance with his majesty in our nations capital sir, accomidations have also been preapred for you at the five star "Hotel Bella" in case you do not want to make the trip back this evening"

He paused briefly,

"This is your escort, here..you will be in the second limo sir, shall we proceed or is there any further questions?"

One of the secret service agents opened the back door to the limo......

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