With news of Star and Stripe’s death spreading across the United States many had begun to lose their hope. Heroes, and citizens alike were shocked, some were in denial, how could one person take down America’s No.1 Hero? It wasn’t possible to imagine such a feat, who was this man? Others wept as the news was spreading across the states, yet there were many that rejoiced in this news of this death. These celebrations would be done in secret. For this one particular one was done so in style, as people came to the floating fortress of Höhenheim, all of whom were dressed in lavish attire only obtainable by the hall that they had been celebrating in been the Patriot Liberation Armies finest, as the ballroom black marble floor had been polished to perfection, each window reached high to the ceiling with each one having red velvet curtins with gold silk trim bottoms, and gold silk ropes. A red continuous filament nylon carpet had been laid across the floor, leading up a the marble stair case; The way the Ballroom had been constructed was enough to house over a thousand people and a stage for a orchestra to play. As such on this night an Orchestra had been brought into play.
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Every single person in the ballroom wore masks of different verity, all of which were decorated with exotic items, some such as rare minx fur, diamonds, ivory, and many more items that the America has deemed illegal. This gathering of people were CEO’s, politicians, administrators, and those who were born into wealthy families, Heroes who hold a high ranking within the P.L.F, lieutenants, and those who were deemed important enough to attend such a gathering. Everyone who stood here held a great importance to the P.L.F
A gathering such as this would be only be a fever dream for the B.H.A so many high value targets ready to be arrested in one fell swoop but out of reach and unknow to the Bureau the Floating Fortress of Höhenheim illuded them. Rightfully so, as they learned of merger between the M.L.A and the League of Villains to form their P.L.F; a move that angered some here, if only because they saw the League of Villains as a detriment to the cause, as the past shown that the League was young and inexperienced, as such their claim to infamy was to try and kill All Might with brute force, thus making them the number one target in Japan, Their team up with A Yakuza group brought it to shambles before a betrayal, and now the PLF in Japan fell, as such the American counter part learned a valuable lesson. Do. Not. Team up, only use the others to push your goals.
A myriad of voices could be heard talking amongst one another, each one talking about various personal goals, what plans they have enacted or plots they would bring to their fellow rivals within their P.L.F, A game of some sorts, a game that The Conductor despised, but knew that it was a necessary game to keep them inline, keep them occupied with one another, all so that they could use them for their resources and wealth. The wore an outfit similar to the other guests with one exception, she had a golden lion masked adorned in diamonds, where she stood only with one other.
A woman could be seen covered from head to two in a black feathered dress with the bottom feather’s tips dyed purple accent, long velvet gloves, every part of her attire was to cover up her entire body, her face covered in a black Kitsune mask, the markings underneath the eyes purple lines mimicking the fox whiskers glowed and would travel across the lines every few seconds, her eyes were covered by a black mesh to conceal her eyes. Even amongst the elite here no one knew who she was, an enigma that gain audience with the Conductor
“Its always a pleasure seeing you Black Fox,”
“Like wise Conductor. You’ll be happy to know that operations are already underway, my team has already laid the foundations for the war.”
The voice that had been speaking had been synthesized, with a mixture of a male and female voice, along with a hint of robotics mixed in. The Conductor hid her excitement, yet she had a slight twitch in her hand, She had to seize this moment.
“Excellent, you’ll also be happy to know that your squad has been chosen to acquire someone from H.P.S.C and the B.H.A, we received Intel that someone within the H.P.S.C ranks has brought some valuable information about what’s going on in Japan and I would love to have it here. From what I intel suggest they’re held at Hotel Horikoshi, penthouse sweat, awaiting transportation.”
“Yes Ma’am I’ll have someone on it right away. ”
The woman bowed, before turning around and exiting the ball room, her hand moving towards her ear, before two more members from the ball room turned around to walk with her, where both wore a Kabuki mask, one Red and one white.
The Floating Fortress of Höhenheim, constructed by the well-funded and secretive organization known as the Patriot Liberation Front (PLF), stands as a testament to their vast resources and determination. The fortress, hidden high in the sky, is a closely guarded secret known only to the upper echelons of the PLF and a select few entrusted with its operation and security. Built with advanced technology, Höhenheim possesses the ability to remain virtually undetectable by conventional means. It is equipped with sophisticated equipment that allows it to camouflage its presence by blending seamlessly into the sky, as well as distorting satellite imagery, making it nearly impossible to locate. The individuals embedded within the fortress work diligently to prevent any detection or interference from external parties, ensuring the PLF's operations and plans remain hidden.
