It was a very hot day. Heat waves could be seen ten feet away. Dust flew by the landing strip on the outskirts of Mexico City. Pina Sausage hated waiting. She was sent by Manuel Labor, the President of Mexico, the person she was supposed to be protecting, to pick up Roberto Stalin and his "associates" when they arrived.

And finally, after waiting for 10 minutes, she saw a plane coming in. After it had landed, Roberto Stalin stepped out of the plane. Moments later, two other men dressed in black exited the plane. One of them was carrying a girl. Pina welcomed them to Mexico and opened the door to the limo. After closing their door and getting into the driver's seat, she drove them to the Presidential Mansion where President Labor was going to greet them.

After about a half hour of driving, they reached the mansion. She showed them inside and led them down a long hallway to President Labor's office. Pina announced them.

"Ah, welcome, welcome. It is good to see you again Mr. Stalin," said President Labor. "I have prepared rooms for you all. Please, make yourselves at home."

"Thank you Mr. President," said Stalin.

"Please, Manuel."

"Then you must do me the honor of calling me Roberto," replied Stalin.

President Labor smiled. "Pina, please show them to their rooms."

"I must ask for triple security on the girl's room," said Stalin. "I don't want her to...leave, if you know what I mean."

"Oh, I think I do. Don't worry. She'll be kept safe. She won't...get away," said Labor, taking a glance towards Pina. "Miss Sausage, please show them to their rooms." Pina nodded and opened the door for their guests. Taking them back down the hall and upstairs, she took them one by one to a different room. At Princess Xiaoyu's room, she radioed security to post extra guards there.

After showing Roberto Stalin to his room, Pina informed him that President Labor had set dinner for 7 pm that night. That left him with three hours until then. Roberto thanked her, then went into his room. Bringing out his laptop, he reviewed his course of action. Part of his plans had been stopped by Kusomaki Furikake when he retook the palace back in China. He would just have to proceed with everything else. Soon, he thought, the world will be in the palm of my hands.