Aaron and Altren were guided into their resting room while the rest of the world leaders settled down on their own. The eting was going to happen in the evening by then. All of the world leaders would have to get here.
Since they had superheroes in this world, the world leaders all had a super guard who can easily transport them anywhere they want in just seconds, but the only problem was traveling like that left them drained emotionally and physically.
Aaron gave them ti to rest so that they can be in a pleasant mood. He was continuedly in contact with the staff in the hotel just so the leaders can be addressed and tended to.
"Wow they really do love photographing ," Altren mumbled, standing by the window. Right outside there were two helicopters flying around with reporters in them. They must have been having a live feed of their room.
Altren smiled and waved at them and closed the drapes
"Then my plan is working very well." Aaron sorted through the information he had printed before. He handed the paper to Altren. "Post this on your social dia and all of your pages. I’ll arrange for the dia to contact the other countries’ news channels."
"you’re going to make a worldwide hero?" Altren whistled. "But aren’t you blowing it out of proportion. we just need to convince the guys of our country."
"No, there are supers all over the world. In order for my plan to be effective, I need to make sure that this plan is executed all around the globe. Only then will I be satisfied." He handed a few more note cards to him. "I’ve arranged a press eting for you this afternoon. You would have to be very convincing."
Altren read through the papers with a bright smile. "okay dokey... I’ll get it done. Oh, can we get so cake on the way? I know of a good coffee shop."
"no, we might not have any ti. as soon as we drop the bomb the others will be on our backs watching us. They might even try to execute us for all I know of. It’s better to be careful for now," Aaron strictly said no.
Altren pouted. He simply wanted to see Gwyn once again. ’Today my real identity was revealed to the public. What will he think of ... will he end up hating because I hid I was Altren.. or will he be pleased... I really want to know...’ he started to get anxious and expectant.
Gwyn knew him both as Altren and as Alta. In both his identity he had only limited contact with him. bit Gwyn seed like he was much more affectionate talking to Altren than with alta.
’will he treat differently then.. shit I don’t want that? Was I too hasty revealing my identity,. Should I have had a private conversation with him before ii did.....’
Altren sat there imagining that scenario. He would have gone up to Gwyn and knocked on his door with cheap wine in hand. They would have talked about the new football ga talked about Kang... then he would have slowly revealed that he was a special person.
That he had a special identity.
’Hmm, how would he have reacted. I bet he would have been shocked. His eyes would have been blown wide like saucers.... He would have looked cute... gosh I missed that opportunity. Can’t believe I didn’t think of that before. Wait it’s not too late... is it?’ he secretly glanced at his uncle.
The press et and the world leaders’ summit was in the afternoon and on the evening. He had a lot of ti in between those two.
’yes I’m going to confess my identity to him.’
Altren stood up and stretched himself.
His uncle gave him a look,
"I’m going to take a bath and take a small nap. Co wake up at 1 pm,"
"hmm...." Without glancing up his uncle simply waved at him.
’yes! Step one of confessing to Gwyn has begun...’ he walked into his room. Close the door and bolted it.
Altren glanced at things the hotel had provided. They even had given him a full-on wardrobe in case he needed it. He simply picked up the most subtle outfit. a black hoodie and black pants. There was even a basketball hat there.
He wore it on his head, hiding his blond hair. After pulling on the hood, his hair color was completely hidden.
Next, he wore a pair of huge sunglasses that hid even his eyebrows.
"Great, now I’m all set." He walked over to the window. The helicopters were still out there. He needed to create a small distraction so that he can escape through the windows.
’Wait do I need to get out through the windows?’
He lived in a separate room. He can simply walk out of this place.
’That works for .’ he happily humd, walking out of his room. A few of the hotel staff noticed him and nodded. He simply handed a huge wad of cash to them and warned them not to inform his uncle.
They all gulped, looking at the amount in hand.
"Just make sure to cover for for an hour. I’ll be back by then."
The waiter was more than happy to help him. He even showed him the employee exit and even borrowed to him his id card.
With it, Altren easily left the hotel unidentified by the mass of reporters.
He snuck past a few antsy reporters who were trying to sneak in and hailed down a cab.
In about ten minutes he was standing in front of Gwyn’s place. "I can do this... I can do this..."
His heart started to pound loudly in his chest. His hands were sweaty and clammy. Even his scalp was sweating profusely.
"Shit I don’t think I can do this..." he mumbled, backing away.
Right then the door opened. Gwyn looked at him pointedly and gestured for him to co in.
Gulping, he walked in.
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