The early 70s had taken the world by storm, the Ozone layer being infiltrated with hairspray, the fashion industry working overtime and music hitting an all time peak. Amongst those slowly climbing the ranks, Marauders were taking Britain over with their rock music. Sirius singing, James on the lead guitar, Peter on drums and Remus as the bassist.

Not only were they steadily overruling the UK, their music had also hit the charts in America - and knowing they needed an American manager, they asked Andrew Barry to fly over to the UK to settle their deal.

the four young men saunter into the office, laughing and pushing each other. Inside the well-light office was Andrew, sat behind the oak desk. He was a man in his early 50’s, his black hair streaked with grey, and his grey eyes calculating yet glinting with humour. Sat on a sofa to the right was a young lady, no older than 21 - and the spitting image of her father.