The double doors to the conference hall clicked open as Commander Victoria Hanz, aide-de-camp of The Blue King, entered accompanied by various fellow officers of Hova 12.
Looking around in silence for a brief moment, she then turned stiffly to one of her comrades and said, "I want a secured perimeter established within 2 miles of this vicinity...an assembly of important people are about to be present here and I don't want to have an incident of any sort happening under our watch....is that clear?"
"YES MAAM!" cried the soldiers in blue as they saluted respectfully and departed to do their jobs. Victoria then proceeded towards a nearby window and gazed out before sighing. Taking out her iPhone, she swiped it unlocked and typed the message "Preparations Ongoing. 1 & 1/2 an hour before completion," before pressing the send button.
Meanwhile on The Irised, agents of InterWORD recieved the message and passed it down to Secretary General Director Pentecost who was having a cup of Earl Grey tea while leisurely waiting in the Command Center of the space station. Once she read the text, Kiera turned to a nearby operative and said, "Its time.......send the invitation to all the selected registered and non-registered Inhumans on the list I gave you. Then prepare my private space shuttle for travel back to Earth and inform Agent Collons that we'll be leaving within 15 minutes."
Verigne Mansion - Miami
"ELLIOT!"
Medea's shrill voice echoed throughout the entire house as its mistress emerged from the bedroom, dressed in nothing but her white bathrobe and looking very angry.
"ELLIOT! STOP JERKING OFF AND GET YOUR STUPID ASS OVER HERE!"
A moment ago, Medea had been enjoying a nice relaxing bubble bath, while singing Demi Lovato's Neonlights, when she received an sms from the E.I Director of Human Resources that made her blood turn cold.
"Where is that sonofabitch........ELLIOOOOOOOOT!"