“Task 3: Domination, Begin.”
Domination? Task 3? What was that all about?Benjamin’s phone pinged and he took it out to look at the bank alert.“Debit Amt: $4,700,000 Acc:143******23 Desc:Domination Date:04/07/23Balance: $495,300,000”This was really happening.
He looked up at the scene before him. The nurses were plugging Ivy back into her respirators and re-inserting her IV drips, albeit hesitantly,as Amber had just told them they would be losing their jobs. Amber supervised them, while Mr Alcatraz still had his head bowing.
He had miscalculated. Surely this boy was from a massively wealthy family, even if he didn’t recognize the family name, and only now decided to reveal himself now for some strange reasons.
As the CFO to the hospital, he must humble himself, and affiliate himself with this boy and his family, to draw out more money from them….
“Once again, a thousand apologies, Mr Wallouby. But might I suggest Ms Claire is moved to a different Ward? I have to say, this room is tight and unfitting of someone at her...level.”“But everyone here was perfectly fine to keep her here all this time!!” blowed Benjamin.
“I -er” stuttered Alcatraz.Benjamin turned to Amber.“All I want is for my sister to get better. Is moving her to a more expensive ward going to do it?” he asked her.
Amber shook her head slowly.“It can’t hurt to try, but your sister’s condition is still largely not understood by medical science. We cannot tell you when she would wake up.” Amber avoided using “If”.
“Maybe I should just move her to a different hospital, then! You people don’t seem to know what you are doing. She’s been here for 3 good years!!” yelled Benjamin.
Amber remained quiet until the nurses were done, and then she went up to Benjamin.“You can do what you wish, Mr Benjamin. I can’t stop you. But I can give you a bit of advice. There are some problems that cannot be solved by money alone. Goodbye.”
Amber Stone walked out, and Benjamin felt a little worse. Maybe he had upset her too much.
At that Moment, Benjamin received a phone call from an unknown number. He answered.“Hello?” Benjamin began.“Hello. Is this Mr Benjamin Black?” asked a man’s voice.“Yes, this is he.” Benjamin answered.“Mr Benjamin, I am Aaron calling from Skaling Bank. I am your account officer.”
“Okay?”“Mr Benjamin, we noticed some extremely unusual activity on your account. In the past day, you have received an excess of $500,000,000 and spent $4,700,000 via online channels. Do you have any explanation of these funds, Sir?”
“Well, I-” Shit! It was really real. Benjamin hadn’t really thought about it, but of course, it was obvious. The government would be out to get him for those funds.
What was he to say? The voice in his head deposited hundreds of millions into his account? Even lottery winners have to pay over 40% in taxes when they win big. He could be really fucked here.
“My father-in-law gave it to me. It’s part of my alimony with the Black family and to pay for my Sister’s treatment in the hospital” said Benjamin, being quick on his feet to think of a lie. He hated having to rely on the Black surname, but the old man was kind to him. It would be a believable story.
“Mr Benjamin, recall that this account is a savings account that was created with a monthly limit of none other than $200,000. You have exceeded that limit by over 50,000%! Note that Skaling Bank would be placing this account on hold pending when you will bring a guarantor and a proof of funds ownership to our head branch. Do have a nice day.” Click, and the call ended.
If it was one thing to suddenly get $500,000,000 in your account, it was a whole other universe to lose it almost instantly. Benjamin felt he was about to go insane. Will he have to go back to his horrible life as a live-in brokie?
“System Initialized. Task 3, Sub Part A. Answer incoming call.” came the voice. In the second instant, Benjamin’s phone began to ring. He picked it up sooner than immediately.
“Hello?”
“Hello Benjamin Black. Allow me to congratulate you on your new system.” said the voice. It sounded like a british wise old man.“Excuse me? System?!” Benjamin inquired.
“Yes, yes. This is the part where you bombard me with questions. But I have one simple thing to say. It is about the money. How much did you receive?” asked the old man.
Benjamin was hesitant and afraid to continue this conversation. Was this old man talking about the voice in his head? How could he possibly know about that, and the large sum that he received? But he decided to calm down and think about it logically.
The system had told him to accept the call, so there must be a reward behind it. He decided to trust the system.“$500,000,000” said Benjamin, almost not believing his own words.The man on the phone whistled.
“Looks like your activation was one of the better ones. Well, here is what I have to tell you. You have entered the World Domination system, like some others. How you entered it is a story for another time, but there is something you must know. That $500,000,000 is the last money you will ever gain from the system. You have to protect it with your life and grow.”
“But my bank just froze the funds! What should I do?”“Do you wish to change your life? To gain the respect from others?” asked the old man."Yes!", answered Benjamin. “A million times, yes!”
“Then you will find a way. I have a hint for you. The Domination system is not about wealth, but a rise to the top of this world. I wish you good luck. Until we speak again.”There was a click, and the call ended.
It was getting late outside at the hospital parking lot, and Benjamin could not believe his life. From a multi-millionaire, back to a pauper! He had not a single cent on him, and decided to call his wife to see if she would pick him up.He called her three times to get no answer. On the fourth try, the call was denied. He waited a while before trying a fifth time. Maybe he was in a daze from losing, or maybe he was just stupid. He and Claire shared a special connection. Surely something like this won’t be enough to make her disregard him completely.She picked up on the fifth try.“Hello?” she talked as if her mouth was full of something.“Claire, it’s me. Can we talk away from everyone else? I’m at my sister’s hospital.” said Benjamin. Claire was quiet a minute on the line, before she made a gagging noise and brought herself closer to the phone.“Sure. We can talk now.” she said.“Uh- I was thinking in person, Claire. Alone.” he stressed.“I don’t think it’s a good idea for you to see me
Benjamin Black felt like he was riding a jet powered cloud. He had driven a car once at a parking lot with some of his high school buddies. But it was an older model that belonged to a friend’s parent, and you could feel the weight of the steering rack and every gravel and chip and bump on the parking lot.This Mclaren just felt like nothing at all. Meanwhile, Amber was extremely nervous. She had only taught him how to use the paddle shifters on the steering wheel minutes ago, and the Park and Reverse buttons on the gearbox.But this man was driving at 170 miles per hour. Just 30 miles from the top speed in open country road.“Holy Shit!” laughed Benjamin at the top of his lungs. The windows were down and the winds were forming a tiny hurricane in the cabin. The V6 engine was roaring with it. Amber nodded but kept her eyes watchful on the bends that were coming up.This was her dream car but riding in the passenger seat of someone that hadn’t driven a vehicle in the past 5 years was t
Mr Mardo Wormwood tapped his fingers gently together as he listened to the bank manager. The details of the conversation was about a new acquisition; the buying of the rights to air Super-sports Television on Aircable. This would make Mr Mardo richer beyond imagination.Sports was the one thing Aircable had been lagging behind on all these years because a certain company had monopolized the rights many years ago, but this company was about to the bankrupt soon and they were selling the rights to the highest bidder. In this case, that is Mr Mardo.“How much are we looking at, Mr Mardo?” said the manager.“Just tell me your interest rates above $10 million. If I deem it acceptable, then we can talk.”As the bank manager continued to drone on, Mardo caught the sight of a familiar individual. Or thought he had. Maybe the high interest rates the manager was explaining to him had distracted him.“Hey, Sweetie.” It was Claire Black, surprising him on his day of working. Mardo was pleased to
“I repeat. Violent male on the loose.” said the guard into the radio.“I told you not to touch me” Benjamin said. He could feel his body heating up. Was this the effect of using the system?But he soon felt the touch of a cool hand on his shoulders that seemed to dissipate the heat.“Benjamin, enough” said Amber. Pleading with her eyes. Benjamin cooled down, but then turned to Mardo. The Bank manager rushed into the scene.“What on earth is going on here?!” asked Mr David.“It’s this homeless dude. He tried to attack this gentleman here!” said one of the onlookers.Soon the others started joining in.“Yes, see how he dresses and how unkempt he looks.”“Somebody like him should be locked up! What is he doing in a bank?”“He’s a scammer. I saw him telling that woman to send him some money!” They all chorused.“That’s not true!” yelled Amber.“Enough!” said Mr David. He looked at Benjamin, and then looked over to Mr Mardo, who had turned white.“Mr Mardo, did this man try to attack you in this p
A horror-stricken Amber pulled Benjamin Black away from the crowd of astonished faces and the pallor expressions of Mardo Wormwood and Claire Black."What are you thinking?" she asked as they approached one of the ticketing counters. Benjamin didn't respond immediately, his body only moving deliriously when Amber grabbed him, and his eyes still set on WormWood.“Hmm?” he half-mouthed at her question.Amber looked around for the Bank Manager. She saw him emerging out of a hidden hallway, laden with paperwork that rose from his hands to above his head, and still not enough to cover that wrinkly crooked smile of his. It was going to rain a payday of commissions for this Skaling Bank Branch."We should leave now." Amber put it bluntly. "If you tell the Bank Manager it was just an honest overstep on your part, we can still avoid this. That man will still lose his stake in the bank, and you'll be in the good light.""What?" That seemed to jolt Benjamin back to reality. "Why would I do that?
"Mr Benjamin, please!" David's head was lowered to his hips, and hands outstretched in a plea."You must tell me how we have offended you! Should I relinquish the services of the customers who also joined in falsely accusing you? Done. Perhaps I shall fire some of our tellers who watched without doing anything as well? If it is what you desire, consider it done!"The bank tellers; silent non-descript middle-aged men and women, tucked safely behind their granite counters, all turned to their manager in a cold sweat. Maybe minding their business during the commotion hadn't been the best bet after all."Now now" Benjamin tried to pacify him, but something sitting at the bottom right of his peripheral vision struck him as odd. When he turned his head to get a better look, the arrangement moved only so much as to sit at the bottom right again."Am I having a stroke?" Benjamin thought to himself. After turning his head a few more times, it became clear that the object was not of his external
"Let's do it." responded Benjamin. No one was more pleased with the recent developments as much as David. In one fell swoop, it seemed that Benjamin would still be keeping his fortune within Skaling Bank, just under a different name. Amber looked similarly relieved as well."When do we start?" rapped Benjamin."Now we have to find a registrar to start the new company. There are quite a few to choose from…""If I may-" David produced a small red business card. "These people are highly recommended by us, recognized and represent some of the most elite businessmen in the Country. The Number 2 on the Forbes Under 40 list had their second company registered there.Amber scoffed."It's not that difficult to get registered. Why should we go to a place that sounds like they would charge us 100x the normal price?" she interrogated. Benjamin looked for David's response."There is a simple explanation, Madam. Have you heard of the Star Alliance?" David asked. Amber had heard the phrase in passing
"Hey!" Mardo bounced towards them."Can I be of any help to you?" replied Amber. Mardo didn't pay her any attention and got closer and closer to Benjamin "You little shit!" he said, about to raise his fist."I wouldn't do that if I were you. Are you forgetting what happened to those spectacularly trained security guards a few minutes ago?" Amber warned. Mardo hesitated, and Amber moved to block Benjamin from him."What are you, his mommy?" taunted Mardo. Benjamin didn't respond to him. He hadn't responded to anything since he emerged from his exit. His eyes jumped from Mardo to Claire, to Amber, and to Mardo again with a blank expression. Sometimes he rubbed his shoulder, and looked away entirely."I'm talking to you little shit! What is a flea like you looking to pull?" snapped Mardo."I would advise you to refrain from talking to my patient that way." said Amber. "Patient?" asked Mardo, with something glimmering in his eyes. Was it hope? He looked at Benjamin again, who had not utte