The Prime Minister snorted coldly, "Fair-weather friends. But it doesn't matter. Once they truly start taking over that mess, they'll realize that governing a country is not the same as playing guerrilla. We need to make sure that before the Olympics, nothing earth-shattering happens again. The Indians causing this ruckus actually gives us a bit of breathing space, as the world's attention has been drawn away."
However, the Prime Minister's wish for "breathing space" quickly fell through.
On the same night, in Birmingham, England, at the secret command center of the "English Congress."
Sarah Kent and the core members watched the full coverage of the Indian spectacle, and the atmosphere in the room was somewhat strange. There was a sense of disdain for the absurd actions of the Indian bureaucratic system, as well as a strange... excitement.
"Did you see that?"
