First impressions

The logistical team organizing security for the United Nations was perplexed when Alex not only rejected the provided security but also refused the car arranged for his transportation. Questions lingered about how he intended to arrive from the airport, and the answer became apparent as a futuristic APC-like vehicle emerged from the massive jet. The jet, comparable in size to jumbo jets like the 747, was an unexpected sight for the security team, and the emergence of an armored vehicle from it added another layer of astonishment. Alex, accompanied by his waifus, effortlessly entered the sizable APC, swiftly making his way to the event.

As Alex's futuristic APC-like vehicle rolled onto the scene at the United Nations, the media and security teams couldn't help but react to the unexpected arrival.

Reporter 1: "What in the world is that? Is that a tank?"

Security Officer 1: "I wasn't briefed on this. What's going on?"

The massive armored vehicle drew the attention of both reporters and security personnel. As the sleek APC came to a halt, the heavy door swung open, revealing Alex and his entourage. The presence of the waifu generals, dressed in advanced Kingdom IV future soldier gear, added an extra layer of intrigue.

Reporter 2: "Hold on, who's coming out of that thing? Is that... a bodyguard squad?"

Security Officer 2: "This is highly irregular. We need to assess the situation."

The security team, now on high alert, approached cautiously, unsure of what to expect. The media, sensing a potential spectacle, started capturing footage and snapping pictures.

Reporter 3: "This is unprecedented. I've never seen anything like it!"

Security Officer 3: "Stand back, everyone. Let's give them some space."

As Alex confidently descended from the armored vehicle, the air buzzed with curiosity and speculation. The futuristic appearance of both the jet and the APC, coupled with Alex's imposing attire and the presence of his formidable waifu generals, turned what was supposed to be a routine arrival into a memorable moment.

Reporter 4: "I've covered countless events, but this is on another level. Who is this guy?"

Security Officer 4: "We need to report this immediately. Something doesn't add up."

The media frenzy continued as Alex and his entourage made their way toward the United Nations venue. The unusual and intimidating display left lingering questions, adding an air of mystery to Guardia's diplomatic entrance onto the global stage.

Upon Alex's entrance with his entourage, diplomats from various nations swarmed, eager to gain early intel on this mysterious figure or potentially secure an alliance. However, the imposing and intimidating nature of Alex's attire, resembling a cross between a Sith Lord and a diplomat (chosen for protection against an instant kill that his Tarko system couldn't save him from), discouraged most from attempting to engage.

Diplomat 1: (whispering) "Who is this guy? Looks like he stepped out of a sci-fi movie."

Diplomat 2: "It's who we are here for."

Diplomat 3: "Guardia, huh? We should try to get something out of him before the assembly."

Those who dared were swiftly intercepted by Alex's waifu generals and bodyguards, leading to a quick surrender. The majority resigned to awaiting the formal assembly to meet with Alex.

Waifu General 1: "Back off, folks. No one's getting through."

Waifu General 2: "Yeah, stand down. The boss has business to attend to."

Despite the cautious distance, a Russian diplomatic team, including General Yuri, the Russian Ambassador, and others, approached Alex.

Yuri: "Mr. Alex, we apologize again for the incident. It was a mistake, and I assure you it won't happen again."

Alex: (nodding) "Let's focus on moving forward. Mistakes happen."

Amidst the diplomatic exchange, Elena, Yuri's sheltered daughter and a potent weapon, attempted to use her telepathic abilities on Alex, who now stood just a couple of feet away. Frustrated by her inability to penetrate his mind, she blurted out, "I can't help it, he's different somehow."

Alex: (smiling) "I'll take that as a compliment."

Alex and Yuri exchanged glances—Alex wore a subtle smile, a hint of a blush coloring his cheeks, while Yuri appeared disappointed.

Realizing the potential misinterpretation, Elena, unaccustomed to positive social interactions, blushed.

Elena: (mumbling) "Sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Alex, breaking the tension, responded that he would take it as a compliment and chuckled. In that moment, Elena, experiencing an unexpected exchange, smiled and laughed for the first time in a long while. The atmosphere lightened, even amidst the complex web of diplomatic negotiations and political intrigue.