Soon after Marko returned to his house, he went into the bathroom to take a very long shower.Once he was done with this, he headed over to a large, personal vending machine which was located at the end of the house's hallway.There, he grabbed a can of beer and headed over to his personal office within the house.There he sat, opened the can of beer, and began to think of a way forward.But before he could even start to do that, he decided to make a rather important phone call.Retrieving his phone from his pocket, he dialed in a sequence of numbers, and once the phone began to ring, he placed the device on his ear, awaiting a response from the other side of the call.Eventually, that response would finally come, and once Marko confirmed this, he asked to confirm the answerer of the call "Micheal... is this you?""Yeah... it's me" replied Michael."What the fuck happened Michael, the funerals were today... where the hell were you?", asked Marko, his voice was furious."Death and des

"Everything I have ever wanted?" scoffed Marko, "how on earth could you possibly know what I want?""Oh believe me Mr Marko, we know exactly what you want... it's the exact same thing your father wanted, and the reason he sought out Comet's help in the first place" replied Dean.Marko stared at Dean sternly, he wasn't very fond of the overtly confident, and smug tone that Dean had."And what exactly did my father want, why exactly did he come to you?" asked Marko."Vengance Mr Marko, your father wanted vengeance, and he came to us seeking vengeance"Dean's words sparked Marko's attention, causing the man to lean forward slightly, so he could pay proper attention to what Dean was saying."He wanted nothing more than to punish the Warringtons for what they did to your family, his conviction was so strong that he was willing to put it before anything else, including the requisition of his wealth" explained Dean."Yeah, he m

Marko did not sleep soundly the night before, in fact, he had barely gotten any sleep at all, since he stayed up late for most of the night, contemplating his next move.Even when he did fall asleep, he was so anxious that he would make up soon after, resulting in him getting only a whopping 3 hours of sleep.Marko couldn't help but pace around his house for hours after he signed the new contract.His eyes hurt, and his head was pounding due to a lack of properties sleep, but he couldn't care less.He wasn't sure what his next move should be, although one thing was certain... he had to contact his family whether he liked it or not.He needed to organise a meeting, one that every senior member of the family could join.But who exactly could he call?Aside from himself, the only senior ranking member of the family he could think of was his aunt Mirabel, but she was currently shut out from the rest of the world.But she did

Dean awoke from his slumber, and lazily stepped out of the office chair.Rubbing his eyes slightly, Dean slowly made his way to a water dispenser, where he poured himself a cool glass of water.Dean absolutely hated the late nights he had to spend in the office every few months lately.Ever since Mia became the CEO of Hamilton constructions over a year ago, Dean had basically been running the company the entire time.For the most part, Mia was simply there to sign the documents, documents she usually didn't even bother to read before signing, as she had so much faith in Dean's judgment.And she had a very good reason to trust Dean's judgment, as since taking control of Hamilton constructions, the company had grown more than 10 fold, and had become a five hundred million dollar company.This caused the company to expand massively every couple of months, causing Dean to have to spend the night in the office, signing documents, deals and

Richard Dawkins's Account :Aaaah Parlsbury, never would have thought in all my life that I would be here, investigating perhaps the biggest act of sabotage the nation of Orzan has ever seen.As I sat in a local Parlsbury coffee shop, all I could think about was how I was not wearing my signature yellow raincoat, cap, sunglasses and gloves.Instead, I had my face exposed for the whole world to see... well sort of.I had on a white polo neck sweater, with a pair of blue jeans and brown Timberland boots.I wore a beanie over my head, although my head no longer had any hair for said beanie to cover up, as I had shaved the entire off to hide my hair colour.However, I decided that it would make more sense if I had some kind of hair on my head, so for the first time ever, I decided to grow some facial hair... although I did dye it red so I could countinue to hide my hair colour.Finally, I had on my signature dark glasses and gloves, a