The Phillips family collectively stared at Michael Phillips, slightly confused at what had just happened.Michael had suddenly stopped while walking towards them, and had taken a seat at a nearby table.There he sat, staring at them, while they stared back at him.Soon, the family realized what was going on.It was a petty attempt from Michael to maintain dominance over the upcoming conversation, to have them come to meet him, rather than the other way around.“Come on folks, let's go” said Andrew to the rest of his present family.He knew just how frustrated they were by Michael's pettiness, but ultimately, they had no choice in the matter.The family collectively got up from their seat and headed to the table where Michael was seated.It was a round table, which only had two chairs positioned in front, and behind it.So due of this, Richard had to painstakingly drag two extra chairs over to the table, so that he and his father could join in the negotiations.Once this ordeal was ove
“I see, so you had the armour appraised” said Richard.“Of course I did, why the hell would you think I wouldn't get it appraised?” responded Michael.“Why do you think I left this place after your little stunt during the fundraiser?”“Wait?… you had it appraised today” asked Richard, curious.“No, of course not… getting it appraised was literally the first thing I did” said Michael.“I didn't appraise it at a museum, we all know how that would go, and I would prefer not to have the feds be all up in my business”.Andrew grit his teeth as he heard this.Michael was certainly more experience with dealing in artifacts than he thought.He had greatly underestimated him.But if he couldn't appraise it at a museum, Andrew knew he had to have gone with an alternative choice, a choice that could still give him and his family and advantage.“So where exactly did you get it appraised?” asked Andrew.“I appraised it via some British antique dealer” replied Michael.Andrew almost breathes a high
“Please Michael, I plead with you not to do anything drastic” begged Andrew, dropping his confident attitude and switching to a pleading one.But Michael was completely unfazed by their words, and simply filled up his glass with champagne once again.“That's your third glass of champagne so far, Michael, are you sure you should be drinking so much?” asked Louis.“So you care about my well-being now, eh, Louis?” asked Michael in a sarcastic tone, as he took another sip of his champagne.“Relax, it'll take more than three glasses of champagne to intoxicate me” assured Michael.“By the way, what the hell are you people even still doing here?, didn't I just tell you that these negotiations are over?” asked Michael, now annoyed.“We can't stop these negotiations just like that Michael, we need to get this armour back at all costs” pleaded Richard.“Well that's too bad man… now get out, or I'll call security to throw you out” said Michael, his voice threatening.“There has to be something we
“JESUS CHRIST UNCLE, PLEASE CALM DOWN!!” yelled Richard, as he tried to take Andrew's hands off his father's collar.Christopher on the other hand, simply sat back, taking small sips of his champagne, and watching the show unfold.“What on earth are you doing Louis, why would you make such an offer, you know we can't afford it?” asked Andrew angrily, as he viscously shook his younger brother.“Yes we can, Andrew” replied Louis, while still being violently shaken.“We might just have to sell a lot more of our assets, and use more of the Imperium contract” added Louis.“You stupid idiot, that could completely ruin us, we will go from an upper middle-class family, to a lower middle-class abomination!” yelled Andrew.“WELL WE DON'T HAVE A CHOICE ANDREW!!” yelled Louis, as he pushed his brother off of him, and causing him to nearly fall from stumbling on a chair.Richard used this opportunity to come between his father and uncle, doing his very best to ensure their altercation didn't turn i
Andrew's body shook as if he had been gripped by the worst cold of his life.He tried to speak, but no words could escape him.“So it had all been for nothing” he thought.The family had spent millions of dollars that they didn't have, just to get to this very moment, and yet in the very end… It had all gone to waste.Andrew had never felt like more of a failure in his entire life.He wanted to fall to his knees and plead with Michael to change his mind. If that was what it would take to fix this, he was willing to do it.But deep down he knew it wouldn't work, all it would do was rid him of the little ounce of pride he had left.Truly, there was no way out of this, all hope was lost.“Welp, it was nice talking to y'all, but I am bored now, so I'm gonna get the hell out of here” said Michael, as he drained his champagne glass for the final time, and stood up to leave.Andrew was silent, even as Michael walked away from them, he said nothing, and just let it happen.Louis, on the other
Jason chuckled at Eric's tempting offer.One thing that he had learnt the hard way, while he ran around the streets of Parlsbury trying to make money, was that if something sounded too good to be true, it definitely was.“You know, at first, I was very excited with the prospect of acquiring the Phillips security building” began Jason.“However, the more I thought about it, the less sense it made to me”“Why would you want to hand me the secrets to the Phillips security building in the first place?” asked Jason.Eric sighed, as he placed his two hands on the table“you're a rich and powerful man Jason, as the CEO of Comet, you have your hands in a lot of powerful places, you are allied with a lot of powerful people, people who can aid me and my family” replied Eric“My family and I are going through some rather troubling times at the moment, as you know things haven't gone as well as they could have with us, and it has led to a lot of unforeseen circumstanc...”“Can you be a little mor
The room had been silent for over a minute.Jason and Eric simply stared at each other, with Eric impatiently tapping his feet on the floor, waiting for Jason's response.When Jason finally responded, it was to express his confusion at Eric's words.“You need my help?, I don't understand… why would you need my help?” asked Jason, confused.“You're Eric Phillips, head of the Phillips family and one of the four heavenly kings of Reville, surely you can…”“You are mistaken, Jason, I am no longer a member of the four heavenly kings of Reville" responded Eric, cutting off Jason's words.“Are you serious, how on earth did that happen?” asked Jason.“Let's just say that, there are many current developments the public are not currently aware of” replied Eric.“Apparently, it wasn't enough for the consequences of my family's loss of the Phillips security building, to be only financial”“It seems we had to lose our status as well, even before we had a chance to build our wealth back up” lamente
Jason laughed at Eric's obvious bluff, or at least he thought it was bluff, before responding to him.“I don't think so Eric, the reputation of the Phillips security company is in shambles, I honestly do not think there is any reasonable alternative to dissolving the compan...” responded Jason.“With all due respect Jason, I think you're wrong” disagreed Eric.“Really?” asked Jason, rhetorically, as he raised an eyebrow, and folded his hands.“Yes Jason, really… The reputation of the Phillips security building was destroyed, not the reputation of the Phillips security company” rebutted Eric.“I mean, I would have actually believed that, if the Phillips security company, was not completely tied to the Phillips security building” responding Jason.“Remember how you sold that project to Investors, you said it was the next phase of the Phillips security company's evolution, you called it your company's Magnum Opus for crying out loud” added Jason, chuckling lightly.“But what if we could
Both Dean and Richard stood outside of the Phillips family mansion, neither man saying a word to each other for several minutes.At long last, Christopher Newton, the main man responsible for everything that had happened to him and his family, was finally dead.However, he didn't feel fulfilled, not quite yet... because his revenge was not yet complete."The Hudson's" Dean finally said, as Richard turned to look at him."What?" asked Richard, not exactly sure what Dean was trying to say."The Hudson's are the last piece of this puzzle, they're the last of the four heavenly kings of Reville, responsible for the death of our mother... for the death of our family" said Dean.Richard sighed, the Hudson's were an enigma, even to a detective such as himself.They ran the Hudson petroleum company, an oil drilling and processing company that owned many refineries, plants and facilities, with the largest one being located right
Dean awoke at the Hamilton family residence.Neither he nor Mia had gotten any real amount of sleep, as the entire family was completely freaking out over what had happened to them last night.What's worse, their panic became even greater when they saw Mia return to the house without Dean, in a car riddled with bullet holes.Dean couldn't help but stare at the recording box Richard had sent to him several days earlier.The box had contained an emergency message from his father, a message for his two sons, informing them of all the events that were transpiring between the Bradson family, and the other members of the four heavenly kings of Reville.Richard had gotten the box through his years of investigating the Dean of their family, and it was the key to how he had acquired all the information he told Dean about.Dean knew that the danger hadn't passed from last night, he could feel it in his gut.However, after everything th
"Well well well, if it isn't crippled Mia" said Raymond as he slowly approached Mia's table.Dean turned to stare at the man in anger, not appreciating how he had just spoken to his wife."What the hell do you want Raymond?" asked Mia, annoyed, while also trying to not escalate the conversation."What's the matter Mia?, I mean you no harm... I'm just here to congratulate you on getting your legs back, I mean when I heard it had happened I couldn't believe my ears, but I guess now that I see it... my eyes do not deceive me" replied Raymond, his voice maintained a mocking tone throughout his reply."Well thanks a lot Raymond, you've seen me... I've got my legs back, so please leave me alone" pleaded Mia, as she desperately tried to get the man away from her.However, her attempts proved futile, as Raymond wouldn't let up.Chuckling lightly, Raymond said, "Even after everything your family has done, you still end up here, at the cor
Christopher Newton sat on his office chair with his face buried in his palms.This was absolutely not how he thought everything would be going one year later.Ever since the assasination of his father by those unknown culprits, it seemed like his entire world had been turned upside down.Culprits whose identities, he still did not know.This ached him in his heart more than he had ever thought possible.He had hoped that he would have been able to uncover their identities by now, but they were like ghosts... invisible to everyone and everything.It seemed like everything that could have gone wrong had ended up going wrong, and now he was losing everything he thought he'd have by now.After the destruction of the Phillips security building, Christopher had seen the perfect chance to increase his power, and the power of his entire family by essentially buying out the Phillips family.However, due to Eric Phillips stubb
Dean awoke from his slumber, his head pounding heavily from all the thinking he did the previous night.He looked to his side to see Mia lying there, sleeping happily without a care in the world, and as much as he had always promised himself that he would do everything in his power to keep it that way, he slowly began to feel like perhaps he wouldn't have enough power to protect Mia as well as he would have hoped.Dean looked at his watch, and the time was 5:17 am, usually, Dean would start doing his routine exercises at this time, but instead he remained in bed thinking about everything that had happened over the last three days.The shocking revelation that Richard Dawkins, the man he had just been trying to kill two days ago was his brother, still haunted him.It felt like a dream, one he could never be wake up from.After Richard Dawkins had explained to Dean that he was his brother, both men had realized that there was no longer any point
Dean couldn't believe what he had just heard Richard say, and by the look on Richards face, even he was just as confused as he was.Even Carlos had quickly walked over to where his boss and Dawkins were, so that he could confirm if he had indeed heard what he thought he heard "What did you just say?" asked Dean as he tightened the grip on his blade lightly.Seeing that Dean had let his guard down, Richard quickly knocked the knife out of his hand and pushed him away.Dean slammed his fist on the ground the moment he saw that Richard had once again escaped from him."OH, is that what this was?... A TRICK!?" yelled Dean, enraged with himself that he had fallen for such a cheap trick.However, unlike before, Richard wasn't trying to run away anymore.Instead, he just stood a few feet away from Dean, clutching injured shoulder, and staring at Dean.Dean noticed this and was slightly taken aback by it, but even more than
Quickly stepping out of his hiding place with two guns in hand, Richard Dawkins was now face to face with his two assailants, pointing a gun at each of their faces. Speaking of their faces, Richard could immediately see why his assailants didn't seem to show any reaction to the smoke bomb he used.They both had on Guy Fawkes masks, and Richard believed that they probably had a sort filtration system, hidden within the mask that allowed them to still breathe properly when the gas filled the warehouse."So Comet sent only two men to take my life... you must not think very highly of me" said Richard, trying his best to pretend to not be intimated by the two large men.He was no small man himself, but seeing the two large men in front of him, barely even flinching despite having a gun pointed as both of their heads was certainly unsettling."Oh, do not sell yourself short Richard Dawkins... the very fact that the two of us are here is proof
Seeing what was going on, Richard quickly headed towards a large crate containing Sky Quazer drone parts, so he could hide and wait for whatever came next."Come out Richard Dawkins, I don't really have time to play games with you" said a masculine voice which could be heard at the very end of the warehouse.Respond to this, but he could tell by the man's voice that he was still relatively far away, so in his mind, he still had some time to think up an escape plan."Stop wasting everyone's time, Dawkins, you might think you're hiding, but you're not" the masculine voice said again.Richard didn't respond, and at this point, he actually started to wonder why his assailants were talking so much.He still needed to find a way to navigate around this warehouse from this box he hid behind, that way, perhaps he could find a way out of his current situation.Suddenly, the masculine voice could be heard sighing loudly in the distance."Yo
Following the map closely, with the blueprint carefully tucked away in his pocket, Richard was led to a seemingly abandoned set of warehouses at the outskirts of the city. The warehouses most definitely belonged to Comet, as he could see their logo plastered everywhere, but he wasn't exactly sure what Comet was using them for. He found a set of thick bushes in a corner, where he decided to observe his surroundings from, as he didn't want to be ambushed by any unknown assailants. The region seemed void of life, but was littered to the brim with scores of machine parts, but Richard was too far away to tell what machines these were. Quickly becoming unsatisfied with his position behind the bushes, Richard decided, after maintaining his position for over 30 minutes, and still not noticing any sign of life, that he would move around to Investigate the area. Once he did this, he began observing all the broken