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As the black limo pulled up to the aptly named Executive Building, Kenjiro Hiroshi, star Sweeper for the Millennion organization, had nothing but contempt for this armpit of the United States. He had insisted to the Head of the Family that they hold the meeting in Japan, but Hachirou would not hear of it. He had always wanted to visit the United States, and he felt that coming to the home country of Virafax Minerals would aid in the negotiations. As he took a sip of the excellently brewd Sake, he turned to his partner and disciple.
"Genji-san, did you check the perimeter with the local security? I don't want anybody jumping the negotiations."

Genji Tanaka was Kenjiro's best friend and star student. Aside from Kenjiro himself, and Head Sweeper Tokugawa, there was nobody in the entire Millennion organization that could shoot better than him. Genji turned to him, a happy-go-lucky smile on his face.
"Of course, Big Guy. The perimeter is clear, and we should be in and out in no time."
He then leaned forward a bit.

"You think Kanzaki and the rest will be okay without us?"
Kenjiro nodded.
"Yeah. Tokugawa's looking after them, so the organization should be fine. Now that Volcano is out of the picture, Millennion is on smooth sailing."
He took another sip of the sake before following Hachirou out of the limo.

Kenjiro and Genji had been brought here on security detail, to make sure that those opposed to the deal could not stop it. The passed through security in no time, and were soon seated with Virafax representative, Albert Yens.
"Welcome, Mr. Hachirou. I assume that you had a comfortable flight?"
"Yes, yes," Hachirou said, rather bored, "let's just cut to the chase, shall we?"
Without another word, Yens produced a briefcase full of money.

"Virafax Minerals asked me to front you this two million dollar signing bonus. Once the mines are producing, you will gain billions more. Is this adequate, Mr. Hachirou?"
Kenjiro opened the case and counted up the money. Just like Yens said, there was two million inside.
With his confirmation, Hachirou drew a pen from his suit.

"Just show me the contract."
The contract was signed, and Yens and his contact left soon after that. However, the door burst open, and a lone man with blood dripping from his jaws entered. A security guard tried to push him out, but he was taken to the ground and his neck was ripped open.
"My god..." Genji said as he drew his gun and fired one shot into his head.
However, when that one fell dead, four more charged in, alerted by the gunshot.

"Shit!" Kenjiro shouted as he drew his guns and fired two shots, each one hitting them in the heart. However, this did not even slow them down.
"They're just like the Necrolizers! Genji, aim for their heads!"
Once this weakness had been discovered, the two experienced Sweepers mowed them down.
"We must get Hachirou to the airport, now!"

The three raced outside. The limo driver had been attacked by the zombies, and Kenjiro pushed what was left of him out of the seat. He took the wheel and drove to the airport, running down any zombies in the way. Once at the airport, Kenjiro and Genji stayed close to Hachirou, shooting down the zombies. Their training had taught them to stay calm and alert in any situation, so even this was to be considered the norm for them. They got Hachirou onto an airplane, but only two seats were left as people used the last airplane to flee the city.

Kenjiro turned to Genji.
"You take the seat, Genji-san. I won't leave you here when your training is not yet complete."
"But Big Guy--!"
"No buts. I'll catch the next available plane to Japan."

As the plane took off, Kenji could see zombies racing down the runway. Holding his twin, silver .45 caliber pistols in his hands, he crossed them, aiming square at the zombies.
"All right, you assholes."
He pulled back the hammers on his guns.
"Show me what you've got!"
The only sounds heard next were gunshots and the screams of zombies.