Temporal Index: 1928
Spatial Reference: Geneva Switserland
Perspective: Kyle Witt
Though caught off guard, Kyle regained his composure as the man bowed crisply. "Sir, are you alright? It is me, your Chauffeur, Delta!" he announced, his face betraying no concern. Leaning in, Delta whispered, "The Flowers have been safely secured, and the bees will not be able to pollinate them, sir, this I guarantee." Kyle silently hoped these were codewords for the firearms and the inspectors. With a faint smile, he gestured for Delta to lead the way. "Please, show me to the flowers before I greet the guests, Delta."They wound their way through shadowy corridors and up winding staircases.
Delta, clad in a trench coat and gloves, moved with a deliberate, almost ritualistic precision. His pitch-black hair and striking green-brown eyes gave him an enigmatic air. "100 Lee–Enfield SMLE Mk IIIs, 100 Mausers C96, 100 Fedorov Avtomats, 50 Lewis Guns, 50 Thompson Submachine Guns, 25 Tankgewehrs M1918, 25 Winchester Model 1912s, 200 Mills Bomb No. 5 Grenades—just as you requested. I have also vetted 100 former German soldiers, all loyal to your cause!" Delta reported, his voice tinged with fervor. Kyle probed, "Delta, you have not forgotten the greater cause, have you?" Delta's eyes flashed with conviction. "Certainly not, sir! Safeguard Humanity from those who manipulate global politics by building our power base in Switzerland!" The words stirred memories of Kyle's own lessons, the hidden motives behind history echoing in his mind.
Kyle and Delta moved through hidden rooms where weapons were stashed, pausing at the castle's secret, cramped R&D lab. There, engineers tinkered with the Federov Avtomat and sketched out early body armor designs. "Almost forgot, sir—Regina and Valleria have slipped into the Geneva party tonight as waitresses. With luck, they will uncover valuable intelligence about the Canton's power structure." Delta discreetly pressed a note into Kyle's palm, outlining the plan for the two operatives. Leaning close, Delta murmured, "Sir, was it wise to ask Billy to entertain the inspectors? I am not certain they are our enemies." Kyle's brow furrowed. "I only meant for him to serve tea and chat with them. He is a fine butler and, if memory serves, an even better cousin."
Delta stifled a cough, then chuckled softly. "Sir, it seems fatigue is catching up with you. You meant to say settle the guests, not entertain them. As for entertaining... well, you might want to see for yourself." Kyle's confusion deepened, but before he could ask, Delta saluted and strode away to complete his duties.
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Temporal Index: 1928
Spatial Reference: Geneva Switserland
Perspective: Regina
A Christmas party was raging in the upper class of Geneva as politicians, businessmen, and other magnates relished in a Burgundian lifestyle. Champagne flowed, food never ended, and talks never stopped. Whilst everyone enjoys themselves, the staff walk around skillfully; male staff serve the food whilst female staff provide the drinks. Unpleasant experiences are common for the female staff, yet nothing can be done, sadly. In between all of this, Regina and Valleria walk skillfully among the guests, talking sweetly to them, especially to members of the State Council. Gustave Ador passed away in March, and leadership rotates frequently, yet this circle of 8 men is the core of the rotation, and their goal is to ensure the current head of the Council, Emil Lohner, remains in that role. Regina went up and started flirting and teasing with the man, yet he stayed steady as a rock. No matter the approach, the man never gave her a second glance. This is where Valleria quickly stepped in, serving a drink that was laced with a drug. Unaware, Emil drank it in a toast with the other gentlemen as the two women continued to serve those around them to avoid suspicion.
The drug acted fast, causing the man to urgently need to urinate. Regina followed the man near the toilets, waiting for him to exit. Yet as she waited, another man approached her, trying to flirt. ''Excuse me, kind sir, I have to quickly use the restroom.'' Regina politely bowed and went to the staff area, signalling Valleria to take her place in waiting. The man followed, but was only stopped by male staff near the kitchen, who told him to wait for his own safety.
Valleria waited until Emil left the bathroom, still looking the same. She approached him, and her perfume seemed to trigger something in the man as he gently asked her to wait a moment. As Emil went to get someone it seemed Regina returned, ''Valleria it seems our target is suspicious, his bodyguard went after me, and he seems to rational for this drug to work, we should switch to plan B.'' quickly dragging Valleria to leave Emil just returned with two other Businessmen, ''Ladies please do not hurry, we three would like to have a talk with you in the lounge.'' Emil smiled as he gestured for them to follow. ''Of course, Mister!'' Valleria acted coquettishly as she pulled the two men beside Emile, whilst Regina held onto Mr. Emil's arm. ''Such a strong frame, your wife must be very happy, Mr. Emil,'' Regina commented to probe him.
However, besides Valleria chatting with the other two men, Emil remained tight-lipped, offering only generic remarks on Regina's comments. Eventually, arriving in a private lounge, the men sat down. ''Please have a seat.'' Emil gestured to the two, ''Now with no ears around, I would like to ask what you two fair ladies were doing. I am trying to enjoy Christmas here and have a loving family. I already informed your employer that I do not wish to engage in his antics and that he is now crossing the line!'' Emil slowly raised his voice and gestured for the two men to stand guard near the exits. ''Mister Emil, you seem intelligent. Do you think we are from the same side as them?'' Regina pointed out the window, causing one of the guards to immediately run and protect Emil as outside, two bodies were hung from the tree, two women that Regina knows are from the opposing side. ''It seems I was mistaken...'' Emil bowed, yet a small droplet of sweat appeared on his forehead. ''What business do you have with me? Please state clearly, or I will ask you two to never appear in Switzerland again!'' Emil tried to hide his fear behind a facade of anger and power.