A group of men waited outside their cars in an empty parking lot. Ahead of this group were two tall and lean men who kept gazing at the entrance of this underground parking space.
One had a rich dark skin. His own fist was full of tattoos that made it look like his skin was made of hard metal. The other man was a man of Asian origin.
Finally, the visitors that these two were waiting for arrived
A frown appeared on the black man as he counted the visitors that were sent.
All sources indicate that there was only one man who would meet with them. But surprisingly, four appeared.
The diversity of the four individuals was something that made the uncaring Asian man also give a curious look at the party.
"You must be Sir Arthur." The black man spoke.
"Just Arthur, please."
"Master didn't tell us that you would have such a… diverse party."
"Is there a problem with these three?" Arthur gave a bored look at the two.
