Bodyguards everywhere, pistols drawn and pointing in all directions. And blood dripping from Úrsula's hand..

As Shinni was verbally being attacked and posed under suspiscion of watermeloncruelty, he seemed a bit indifferent, simply saying

I do expect you to be civil about it though. Don't cause trouble for other people.

So typical for a man to react like that, Ursula sighed.. 

But she understood that despite his lack of soul and empathy for watermelonity, there were definitely some things she could learn from someone like Shinni. 
Staying cool in all circumstances for example.
Meanwhile, after Jasmine said something Úrsula couldn't hear because Creation Creations or Creation- was talking at the same time, she saw how Jasmine slowly shuffled her way through the gunpointing bodyguards towards her and DesireeKaira. Some bodyguards seemed so confused that they were pointing guns at each other. And Úrsula had never seen anyone move that fast without seeing them actually move. By now, there was a small pool of blood under UrsulaIguaran's hand on the floor and she was looking a bit paler than usual.

What is going on here? I am so confused I don't even know who I can trust at this point, the obviously confused Jasmine asked. 
Soon after, DesireeKaira rushed away and came back with a journal entry by Preeyah.

Upon reading, all pieces of the puzzle connected in Úrsula's mind, although the amount of blood in her mind started to decrease as she started to lose the feeling of her right hand.

We will accept Tony's choice. We will become your pupils but with a condition. UrsulaIguaran will be part of this project, I mean the group you will be teaching, DesireeKaira said to Shinni.

As DesireeKaira was about to grab Úrsula by her left hand to take her to her new room, UrsulaIguaran tried to grab her purse with her right hand, but as she was not feeling what she took in her hand, she accidentally grabbed her mini-gun by the trigger and shot an earner from TonyCastelli's crew in the foot, ruining her own beautiful purse in the process. 

Fuck.. 

I am so sorry! Thank God it was not a lethal wound! 

I guess I have to go and report this to Syndicate as soon as possible. Can I use your phone to call him, TonyCastelli?
Looking at Jasmine, she added.. 
And a new purse.. Will you go shopping with me soon?

DesireeKaira assured Úrsula that she could use the phone in her room and all three went up there. As they sat down, Desiree said:

I have a plan! But first we need to gather TonyCastelli, TheButcher, James, Jones and what do you guys think about LV:Bearski?

You mean on a scale of attractiveness? Úrsula replied, apparently losing way too much blood from the hand wound to think straight..

As her words soon came out, the next thing she knows was some bullet shooting out of God knows where. It ended up hitting a crew member of Tony's. Before anything else can come down, Creation(-) sketched the scene. She worked fast, just like her job expected her to be. Ursula ended up yelling sorry to both Tony and his crew member, saying it wasn't lethal. From the scream of pain from the crew member, it seemed like it might've been lethal if you took a nerve out. She wouldn't get an answer she was looking for, nor was she responded to. "The paper... Ahem, they're waiting."

Feeling lightheaded and not totally knowing what she had just said about Bearski, the young women were interrupted by a knock on the door.

Jasmine stood up and opened the door. 
There was a short pause, and as Úrsula looked up to see the silhouette of Shinni in the doorway, he suddenly asked her for her hand.

She looked to her side, towards DesireeKaira, whispering..

There was nothing in my father's file that mentioned Shinni being so romantic!

"You have nothing to say!?! NOTHING?" The utter displeasure she had. "This wouldn't be good for anyone... Especially from what rumors say! Are you trying to refute that you're done with the topic of watermelon?! You can lay this to rest, or... You'd be ratted out to the entire community of watermelon rebels, do you not understand?" She pressured Shinni, there's not really much she could do without getting smacked, or worse.

She stopped to think what he said, half of which is right. "They're? Wouldn't it be their...? Other than that, there are people outside of rebellious groups that think about the subject. Am I one of those? Not at all. Watermelon isn't even a cuisine in France. Yet the voters have been trying to make it a part of their daily lives, year by year. Every attempt is shut down by the government. There isn't enough action, but anyone who's involved in it will get killed if they don't stop. If neither parties cared, why are people going against your thoughts? You'd rather die to the people you may have known over a fucking watermelon? You need to set things clear, simple as that." She cleared her throat, she talked way much then she ever does. "Ahem... Anyways, it is different. If people can consider putting BBQ and Pineapple on a pizza, it can be taken to be a controversial subject. Just like if ketchup ever belongs on a hot-dog in the first place. I'd rather get your opinion out to the press, so this pathetic 'war' can end. I'm getting sick and tired of writing about watermelon." She stopped it there, taking a few moments to breathe. 

Desiree was never the person to show emotions, at least not until that particular moment. In the past she would ignore the things people said and bothered her. But this was different. 

She was watching Shinni carefully tending to UrsulaIguaran's wound and felt comforted by his gesture. Despite their disagreeing over watermelonity rights they were a family. And then it happened, Creation- started ranting without stopping to even catch her breath.

Desi was in such a shock that she only heard parts of Creation's speech. Words such as pathetic war, tired of writing about watermelons were echoing through her brain. 

In a split of a second she was standing next to Creation glaring at her. 

Excuse me miss. I would like to see you make your way out. DesireeKaira was holding her breath in an attempt to control her emotions because it was not her thing to offend.

But before you leaving I would like to point out that you invited yourself in and started meddling in "our pathetic war". You chose to write about watermelons and our feud. So excuse my rude question but I would really want to know what the fuck are you still doing here if this subject is something you find revolting?

Without waiting for Creation's answer Desiree grabbed her arm and pulled her out of the room. The next thing she did was calling two of her bodyguards to escort the reporter outside. 

From now on make sure no one gets inside the HQ without an invitation. If something like this happens again I will make sure to put a bullet in your heads. She told the bodyguards before heading back to the room to check on UrsulaIguaran.

As Shinni inspected her hand, UrsulaIguaran felt ashamed to have mistaken true gentlemanship for romance. The shame made her blush and the blushing made some blood return to her head. The blood got her to think again as she listened to the calm words Shinni spoke. The words seemed to make sense to her. 

What had this thing been that her father has been fighting for alongside DesireeKaira's mother? Where did it come from, wehen did it start? And what was the story about the waitress being gunned down for ruining a dress?

She made a mental note to go and find out where the files on her father and the Action Group first spoke of SWAG. basically, everything pointed to that one line:
How and why was Janes Jomes James still actively involved as caretaking chairman of the Sodiumchloridelessnessrights for Watermelons Action Group?

Her thoughts were interrupted by DesireeKaira speaking to Creation-, saying

Excuse me miss. I would like to see you make your way out.

Úrsula noticed the fire in Desiree's eyes as she made sure Creation-, the young lady that had introduced herself as Huge Place before (that must have been an incognito), was being sent out of TonyCastelli's Headquarters. As the reporter was being taken away, Úrsula noticed the atmosphere become friendly and energetic. People were properly bondin

GODDAMNIT! Úrsula screamed

It felt as if she was being stabbed in her already wounded hand with a corroded dagger that wasn't cleaned after it's last use some three centuries ago. Right before the pain of the alcohol in her wound made her pass out she tried to smack someone in the face as she went down

"What are you doing, I have rights!" She'd demand as Kaira took her by the arm, taking Creation right near the front door. "I wanted to Tony, there was nothing to it. I'd like to have free speech and talk to a friend." All as DesireeKaira calls up the bodyguards from the door. "From now on, make sure no one gets inside the HQ without an invitation. If something like this happens again, I will make sure to put a bullet in your heads." DesireeKaira told the two, making Creation squirm with uncomfortableness. "You heard the lady, do you want to go the easy way, or be forced out the hard way?" One of the bodyguards said while approaching her. "B-b...but. I made reservations with Tony... This wasn't my intention!" She said quietly to the bodyguard. "Do me a favor, and I'll be sure to pay you a hefty amount." She tried bribing him, but it didn't work until after she showed him a stack of cash. "Looks like enough to split between the two of you." As she gave the man the stack of cash, forcing him to count bit by bit.

"20,000 dollars? Oh, that'll be more than enough." As he put 10K into the front pocket on his suit, turning to the other bodyguard and giving it to him. "If you do anything stupid, you'll be sure to see me again. And I won't take it so lightly." He warned her, backing away nudging the other man. Both walking away to their regular post. Creation sighed with relief, a job should never keep her from what her true intentions were. But when it seems right, work takes over.