The meeting took a little over a minute. They stayed behind a bit, talking things over, one by one the slipped away until it was just the president, Kiro and his friends.
"I'm sorry if I'll be forward here President Scott, but isn't there a prototype? I really want to try it now." Hiro softly said from the back.
"I'm afraid it can't be done yet." He saw the disappointed look in his eyes, he grabbed his hair and pulled it a little bit. "Give it a month, at most." He tried to comfort him.
Kiro walked over to him for a private conversation. He wasn't certain that it was a good idea to ask, but he slightly trusted the president. He seemed like a very impartial person, he didn't care about the politics of their world, he just wanted to create.
And the fact that Kiro's suggestion of giving a discount to the poor wasn't met with resistance instead he helped the idea bloom into something amazing.
"Say President Scott, don't you tinker with things that, you know, explode or are sharp?" He whispered attempting to ask in a very casual and playful way.
"That's a very peculiar thing to be into." He was an awkward man, but he still joked around sometimes.
This earned a chuckle from Kiro. He didn't know the President could be playful. He much preferred this side of him.
"Haha very funny. Well do you, have them?" He asked again not willing to let it go.
"Why do you want to explode things anyway?" Sighing deeply he asked unconcerned, turning off the the screen in the boardroom.
"Boys being boys?" His statement was in question form as he made a very weird innocent like face.
Just as they walked out the door and into the corridor, a girl was standing there. She had tanned skin, dark as night hair with pretty brown eyes.
"Misha! I told you to wait in my office when you arrive..." He was expecting an answer from her but realised he wouldn't. "Right."
"This is my daughter, Misha Scott. She's only a year younger than you lot. She's a little shy, doesn't speak when there are strangers nearby."
"Aren't you afraid someone might break in and steal all those?" Nikolai couldn't help but voice his concern.
"Not really? This building is about to become the most secure in our world in the coming day. In any case, what I would be afraid about is the AI being stolen." He nonchalant answered.
"Well, are you?" Ishaan asked.
"Not in the slightest. Now, which weapon?"
"Aren't you even gonna ask why we want these?" Kiro was a bit taken aback, he'd have lied to him, but he already cooked up a story.
"I could but then I'd spend my days worrying. So I prefer I didn't."
'What a strange, good man.' He complimented internally.
Misha seemed to be in her element. She was more comfortable around guns, which made them question just how Jon Scott raised her.
"Do you have anything that won't draw attention? Something easily concealable?" Felix asked, not thinking they could take any of these.
"These aren't much but they're something."
They all turned surprised at the new voice. She couldn't keep eye contact with them but she was pointing at a far away table, they all gathered around it to see what she was talking about. Find exclusive stories on m_v l|e-novelhall.net
There were many brilliant baton tasers. They were foldable, and could fit in the tiniest of pickets. Stretched out they were almost the same height as Kiro. They were also given all kinds of bombs.
Though they weren't ones that could turn a building into rabble. Just smoke, sonic and light bombs. They were the size of a nail.
"These, these will do."