***DEAGI PROBLEM***

A group of men dressed in military uniforms were seated around a wide table, their faces full of anger and grief.

“We can’t let this happen again” A bang was heard as a middle aged man slapped his hand on the table in frustration.

It was like that was the switch as everyone began speaking.

“Three shelter bases have been destroyed and we have done nothing. Countless of lives lost yet we did nothing,how long would we wait?” Another man spoke up. He looked younger than the first person that had spoken but he had a thick bearded face which was full of anger as he clenched his feet.

“That Deagi has roamed free for too long!” He continued and the ones around him all nodded.

At the end of the table sat a blonde man with dull green eyes, his eyebrows were a little thinner than normal and his face clean shave which now held an expressionles look but his fingers were curled into a fist displaying his anger.