The limousine in the center of thenonfreeian, motorcade slowly made its way up to the front of residency of the head of state. Inside the car was a delegation of 4. 3 of them were members of the executive board. The 13-member council that led their Nation with absolute Authority.
The one who said closest to the front in the limousine was named Michael Mather's. It was a tall man standing almost 6 feet 8 inches tall with a well-defined heavily athletic build that would have made him a rugby star in most other nations. His skin was a light brown complexion. He wore probably the fanciest suit amongst the three with an intricate 3-piece pinstripe design with his hands covered in no less than three rings. He wore on his face a well-trimmed beard with the rest of his head shaved clean. Before becoming a member of the board he was the CEO of the largest pharmaceutical company in the nation. He had started out as a kid selling weed that he had grown and his own Hydroponics set-up in the undercity and it's slowly build that into a network of dispensaries and then branched out into other drugs before founding a pharmaceutical company that dominated the market and exported to numerous Nations across the globe. Approaching 43 he was on the average of members of the board of directors as far as age went.
Sitting next to him was a woman who looked to be in her mid-thirties. Dr. Julian Ziegler had been the director of the institution of development which was in charge of guaranteeing and overseeing scientific advancement in the nation. She had started her career as an aeronautical engineer working for Polanco in their Aerospace division. She had pioneered the sensor technology that allowed the creation of her Nations global positioning system and allowed it to be the most accurate built at that time. More impressively she had done that before even receiving her doctorate degree. If she had been appointed to a member of the science committee which oversaw all scientific research in the nation and paid out grants the promising research projects as well as overseeing inter corporate research and development. After being put in charge of the division she had slowly worked her way up to finally being invited to join the board of directors just three years prior on her 36th birthday. Now it's 39 she was also among the average.
But the Oddity amongst the group was a man who was practically ancient. Small in stature and with his skin barely concealing his bones it was no surprise that this man was the oldest member of the council. At 104 years old executor of the bank Reginald Barclay what's the oldest man to sit on the council as well as one of the oldest people in the nation. He also was one of the most powerful. Being in charge of the largest bank in the country as well Being in charge of the largest bank in the country gave him a commanding position over the nation's economy. It was because of his importance that he had survived the Civil War and the coup. he pets in the bank go from an institution run by royalty to the collapse of the monarchy and the rise of the corporate government.
The fourth member of the delegation sitting next to him was his nurse a quiet woman who rarely made eye contact and talked to him to Whispers.
Michael broke the Silence of the moment looking at the executor " aren't you a little old to be doing diplomatic events like this Barclay?"
" maybe. But if I stop moving I know it'll be the end of me. I'm like a shark Michael. My heart will stop if I do"
The delegation soon pulled up and exited their vehicles with Reginald exiting first pressing his came to the ground. The lights illuminated his rather keep looking suit. There was nothing intricate about it it was just a simple blue navy suit. He certainly looked quite different from the intricately dressed scientist to war and exquisite black dress with intricate blue wee things throughout and the pharmaceutical company CEO with his pinstriped three piece suit