The doors to the Taishogun's chamber opened, two Dragon honor guards holding them as the three Consortium soldiers entered the room. The two guards stood back at a distance, leaving their rifles and standing at attention.
The Presiding Consortium officer stepped to a precise perimiter, 100 feet from the Taishogun's heels, arms behind his back.
"Honored Taishogun. I represent the Transhuman Arm of the Consortium Overwatch. We have several issues which need to be discussed. May we approach?"