Greg's Dreaded Return

We Have The Same Enemy

''I thought you were afraid. How did it go when you got there? How come he accepted the meeting so quickly?'' Mr. Ban asked Barter on their way to Snake Eyes' establishment.

''I was also surprised, boss. I was expecting the worse, but as soon as I got there, I was treated like a special visitor. It was so surprising,'' Barter replied.

Mr. Ban scoffed.

''Maybe he had been looking for an ally as well. I will be so happy to join forces with someone like Snake Eyes. Not those pussies called Don Black and Bane. Worthless cunts!'' Mr. Ban said with vile.

At Snake Eyes' office.

Mr. Ban was led into Snake Eyes' office as soon as he was sighted.

Snake Eyes was a very unpredictable man.

He sat at the far end of his desk, with both hands under his chin, staring at the door of his office, waiting for it to open.

Eventually, it swung open and Mr. Ban's graceful and handsome face appeared at the door.

Even though, of late, he had lost some of his looks to anger at the way things were turning.