"So why is it that you've brought me here?" Said 1 of the world's most famous spies.
Master Hand moved his fingertips in an elegant manner. "Well Mr. Bond, we quite need you-"
"Please, you can call me James. It's James Bond." Cleared the black haired man while adjusting his suit.
"...Right then James, we sort of need plenty of famed warriors to come here to partake. And you frankly fit that predicament quite well."
James Bond placed his right hand on his chin. "So what is this, if I could ask?"
Rather than just tell him, the floating magical glove just showed James Bond various clips from different matches, with him having a curious look of peculiar feelings in his face, slowly nodding his head about while getting a good estimate for what he might be getting himself into.
