Celina gazed out of her plane window, wondering why so many people thought this view was beautiful. It was just the same boring blue sky with the same boring white clouds. There was nothing new or exciting to see. Then again, most things were incredibly boring for Celina. She has known the exciting life of the fabulously wealthy, as well as the painful life of a street rat. Nothing was really new to her, nothing at all.

Sitting next to Celina was Viktoriya, the Premier of the USSR, and technically, her boss. Not that the two of them had that kind of relationship. They were fairly close, often having tea together and discussing what they should next. They would usually be planning now, but they did that before they got on the plane. Given how Russian stormtroopers were in every other seat on the plane, and Viktoriya's usual paranoia, this was no big surprise. 

Celina decided that it was time to prepare their ride to the meeting. They left Warsaw a while ago, so they must have been close to Sjaelland, specifically, Copenhagen. She managed to get them a transport VTOL, just to be safe. Once again, Viktoriya was extremely paranoid, so this might let her relax some.

Well, now it was time to relax and prepare for the upcoming meeting.