Since the time of the first super powered beings, those that fought for justice have all convened in secret every year. This secret meeting was known to be called The Conference it was hosted by men without powers that believed in what was right. Generation after generation the warriors would meet at a different location throughout the world chosen by the union. It was a meeting to interact with others super powered individuals that shared the same goal of fighting for what is right. They also had a very strict rule in The Conference that absolutely no powers would be used while it took place. It was meant to be a time of peace between the champions of justice.
This particular meeting was taking place in Vienna; historically known as the Congress of Vienna. All major representatives from the European Powers were meeting here to discuss options; International Super-human police forces; the potential of a European Registration act; and steps they could take to prevent another Warsman incident. A thick film of odorless gas surrounded the building, preventing the use of powers a double edge sword for both heroes and villains whom thought about attending.
The United Nations supplied a gang of coalition forces to protect the building from any harm; armored tanks as well as snipers atop buildings.
La Malaguena timed her assault perfectly; Warsman had launched an assault on Massachusetts; a move that had the attention of the “defenders of justice.
The graceful woman from Malaga was seated in the circle of this conference moonlighting as a politician. “Warsman is a threat not to just one nation, but all nations” she argued, gaining approval from the council.
“What about a registration act?” a representative from France yelled. “Look how well that’s doing in America, they’re still on the verge of extreme civil unrest; you don’t want that for a whole continent” Z refuted doing her best to quell talks of registration.
“Well then what do you think we should do?” The German representative asked; although Z wasn’t the official spokesperson for Spain; the Spanish representative thought it’d be best to let the well respect Malaguena answer the questions.
“Here’s an option, each country creates a Council for International Affairs and places a Superhuman in charge of Super-human relations” Z said, confidentially. As she spoke; she could see the faces of the cabal sitting in the seats behind the governments.
“We will have to think on that decision Ziccarra, that’s a huge step to place someone with…powers in charge of foreign policy.” The German rep said, pushing away from the table.
As they sat in a brief silence; the sound of organized marched shook the foundation of the tower. “What’s that?” Z said, glancing out the window.
Hundreds of her Red Cardinals, dressed in black marched through the streets of Vienna; hidden in black to conceal the identity of the organization; the Black assassin begin to engage with the U.N forces outside.
“The…supers…they’re inside…” Z said, gasping playing to the illusion that she was a politician. Fighting between the heavily armed Cardinals and the Military soon made every news headline over Europe. The Cabal’s assault on Europe had begun.