(Black Panther Spoilers!)

T’Challa had spent more time in the past few months travelling outside of Wakanda than he felt he ever had. Of course there were the business trips he had taken with he father, but the reasons for these trips was something else. He still had the trips to represent Wakanda to the various governments and councils, but now he could add several others to the list. Most were to North America, mainly for the purpose of overseeing construction and development of the new embassy and outreach program there.

Part of their new proposal to share Wakanda’s technology and knowledge with others had kept the king busy as he was scheduled to meet with other leaders around the globe, leaving little time for him to see to every little thing back home. He had left the country in the capable hands of the council, hoping they could take care of things until he could get back. It had been at least a month since T’Challa had returned to his home and he was more than eager to do so. Instead, he was stuck in the U.S. for some time yet, approving plans and helping his sister move forward with her own ideas.

Because of this extended leave, the king had not been made aware of the rumours spreading through Wakanda of a group, led by the traitorous W’Kapi, to commit treason, murder if they had to, for what they believed was best for Wakanda. The council had done their best to quiet any such stories that were going around, not wanting fear to overtake the people as they tried to get to the bottom of this.

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Hunter walked through one of the villages outside of exile because he had heard of what had happened in wakanda and the treason of the leader of the border guard named W’kabi so Hunter was looking for W’kabi. Hunter walked into a market in the village where he saw W’kabi trying to recruit people to join him Hunter walked closer to W’kabi “I hear your looking for people to join you” W’kabi had been looking for people to join him but he was not expecting the adopted brother of T’Challa to show up “yes I am are you interested in joining me Hunter.” Hunter never really liked his brother after he disbanded his secret police and than exile him “I’m interested W’kabi what all do you plan on doing for this entire treason on the king” W’kabi looked around to make sure they were not being watched “well Hunter if you must know I do not agree with how T’challa is running Wakanda and I want to overthrow him and if necessary kill anyone who gets in my way”. Hunter listened to W’kabi but he decided maybe joining him was not the best idea Hunter did not give W’kabi an answer and just walked away from the man.

Hunter needed to find his brother and tell him what he had found out Hunter made his way out of the village and headed towards the border between Wakanda and exile. Crossing the border Hunter realised how much he had missed this city Hunter looked around the city to plan his route to the castle once at the doors of the castle Hunter pushed them open only to be meet with the blades of a couple of guards spears. Hunter kind of laughed at this he was still not really welcome at home “listen ladies I’m only here to see the king he was later lead to a pair of large doors when in the next room Hunter looked around the room. In the room was the members of the council “alright now are the **** is the **** king” .

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"A knight is sworn to valour,

His heart knows only virtue,

His blade defends the helpless,

His might upholds the weak,

His word speaks only truth,

His wrath undoes the wicked."

T’Challa shook his head as yet another man tried to argue with Shuri about what she could and couldn’t do. His sister had never been one to listen too well to people when they tried to tell her what she couldn’t do, going out of her way to prove them wrong.

They had made some progress with getting the building itself designed, and construction begun. Plenty of arguing had taken place, but the final plans seemed to please all parties involved, and thus work could actually begin on one of the bigger buildings. The finer details, like interior things, and the technology itself would be left up to Shuri, while the more personal details would be Nakia’s domain.

Chuckling as the man, more flustered than he had been the first few times he had tried this exact thing, finally threw his hands up and walked out, T’Challa placed a hand on Shuri’s shoulder.

“Sister, how do you expect to get anything done when all you do is argue with the Americans?” The king asked, feeling Shuri shove his hand away and storm off muttering something about showing these white boys just what she could do.

Watching her go, T’Challa lifted one of the Kimoyo beads from his wrist and moved to one of the empty rooms. He needed to know what was going on back home, to ensure that things were being handled correctly and without any problems.

As the image of one of the Dora appeared, T’Challa didn’t waste any time getting to the reason for his check in.

“How are things? The council hasn’t tried to tear itself apart yet has it?” The king asked, a faint smile on his face. The light mood soon dropped however at the serious expression on the guard’s face.

“What has happened?” T’Challa asked in all seriousness, preparing himself for what he hoped was the worst.

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