Judas stormed out of the bar, his mind racing with anger and frustration. He couldn't believe Raven had abandoned him like that. He couldn't believe she wouldn't help him take down Tyler.He drove back to his house, his thoughts simmering with resentment. As he walked in the door, he pulled out his phone and started dialing numbers."Hey, it's Judas. I need you to come to my house. I have a story to tell you."He called three bloggers, all of whom agreed to meet him at his house. Judas paced back and forth in his living room, waiting for them to arrive.When they finally showed up, Judas ushered them in and closed the door behind them. "I have a story to tell you," he said, his eyes gleaming with intensity. "A story about Tyler."The bloggers leaned in, their eyes eager for gossip. And Judas began to spin his web of lies, telling them tales of Tyler's past, of his supposed misdeeds and scandals.Here is the scene with added description and expanded dialogue:"Who's Tyler?" one of the

"You guys should get out of my house right this moment!" Judas yelled, his face red with rage. "You're sending us out of your house after you put us all in this mess?" Collins shot back, his voice laced with indignation. "You're the one who called us into your house and gave us a scoop. Don't pretend like a saint, you didn't do that for free. You did it because money was involved. Don't make me look like the bad person here."Judas sneered, his eyes glinting with arrogance. "You didn't agree to post because of the little money I promised you. You agreed because you also needed news about the god of war. You guys should be very happy because I made your companies popular. Who knew about your companies before? You were nobodies!"The bloggers exchanged outraged glances, their faces flushed with anger. "You're going to regret this, Judas," one of them spat. "We are going to spoil your reputation online. You may have offline influence, but we have online power."Judas burst into laughter,

Tyler's eyes narrowed as he pulled out his phone and logged into the internet, his fingers flying across the screen with a sense of urgency. He was determined to see for himself what was going on, and his heart raced with anticipation. As he scrolled through the posts, his eyes widened in anger, his face darkening with each negative comment. His fists clenched at his sides, his nails digging into his palms as he read the harsh words.But then, something unexpected caught his eye. Amidst the sea of negativity, there were comments and reactions from people who believed in him, who supported him, and who rallied around him with kind words and encouragement. Tyler's expression softened, a small smile playing on his lips as he read through the positive comments. His tension eased, his shoulders relaxing as he felt a sense of gratitude towards these strangers who had come to his defense.The smile grew wider as he continued to read, his heart swelling with appreciation. He felt a sense of v

"Alex, I'll be right back, I need to meet up with someone," Tyler says, his voice low and mysterious, his eyes gleaming with a hint of urgency. Alex raises an eyebrow, his expression skeptical. "Are you going alone, General?" he asks, his tone laced with concern. Tyler nods his head, his jaw set in determination. "I'll be fine he says, his eyes scanning the room as if searching for potential threats. Alex's eyes narrow, his brow furrowed in worry. "I hope there's no problem, because I don't think going out alone is safe," he says, his voice laced with a hint of warning. Tyler's expression turns cold, his eyes glinting with a hint of steel. "I can fight for myself, and no one dare come near me," he says, his voice dripping with confidence. Alex nods his head, his eyes still filled with concern, but he knows better than to argue with Tyler when he's made up his mind. Tyler walks out of the room, leaving Alex alone with his thoughts. Just as Tyler disappears from sight, Alex's phone

"Why would you make a mistake that can ruin you?" Alex says, his voice laced with frustration and disbelief. "You should have contacted me before doing things in your own way. The General isn't someone to toy with." He shakes his head, his eyes filled with disappointment.Judas scoffs, his face twisted in defiance. "I'm tired of hearing this bullshit," he says, his voice dripping with disdain. "Tyler is a human like me, so I can never be afraid of him, never!" He slams his fist on the table, his eyes blazing with determination.Alex sighs, his expression exasperated. "This is the problem I have with you," he says, his voice calm but firm. "You don't want to accept that the General is bigger than you. You should accept that to bring him down." He leans forward, his eyes locked on Judas.Judas snorts, his face reddening with anger. "He isn't bigger than me," he says, his voice trembling with rage. "And you rushed down to my house when you knew you were in trouble." He spits out the word