This is not a fairy tale. There are no happy endings
Power can make even the greatest among us fall.
Allies Fall
Enemies Rise
friends Return
The Story that changes Everything,
Starts Now
---SNEAK PEEK---
"Mr. Grant, Wayne Industries is the biggest company in the world detik to LexCorp and us. I highly doubt a buy-out would be a good pindah on our part. Even if we did buy out Wayne, that would leave us with no money."
Sam looked at the man for a long moment before standing up.
"Follow me, all of you."
Eight Chairmen looked at each other before following the man who's name was hanging above the door. Grant walked across his office, slid a card into the globe on his meja tulis, meja and typed a quick combination on his keyboard. The whole floor shifted and moved downwards.
"What in the world?" one of the chairmen muttered.
The office slid down into a bare, grey, aluminum room. It was no bigger than the meja they had just been sitting at, but it was stacked with money.
"If we do buy out Wayne Industries, we have enough money to sustain us until all of our investments start pulling in again."
The Chairmen were in shock.
"Nothing much, only fifteen million." Sam berkata satisfactorily. "But it will sustain an even road for us for a full quarter."
The Chairman who had just presented his "don't buy out Wayne Industries" argument turned to Sam.
"And if we hit rough times?"
Sam smiled coldly and the man knew he had berkata too much. "You have to risk one to gain two."
The man gulped and nodded.
Red Revenge V: What Matters?
January 2013
Power Corrupts
Power Seduces
If Weaved Correctly,
It Can Make Even the Greatest Among Us
Fall.
The Story that Changes Everything
Starts Now.
Power can make even the greatest among us fall.
Allies Fall
Enemies Rise
friends Return
The Story that changes Everything,
Starts Now
---SNEAK PEEK---
"Mr. Grant, Wayne Industries is the biggest company in the world detik to LexCorp and us. I highly doubt a buy-out would be a good pindah on our part. Even if we did buy out Wayne, that would leave us with no money."
Sam looked at the man for a long moment before standing up.
"Follow me, all of you."
Eight Chairmen looked at each other before following the man who's name was hanging above the door. Grant walked across his office, slid a card into the globe on his meja tulis, meja and typed a quick combination on his keyboard. The whole floor shifted and moved downwards.
"What in the world?" one of the chairmen muttered.
The office slid down into a bare, grey, aluminum room. It was no bigger than the meja they had just been sitting at, but it was stacked with money.
"If we do buy out Wayne Industries, we have enough money to sustain us until all of our investments start pulling in again."
The Chairmen were in shock.
"Nothing much, only fifteen million." Sam berkata satisfactorily. "But it will sustain an even road for us for a full quarter."
The Chairman who had just presented his "don't buy out Wayne Industries" argument turned to Sam.
"And if we hit rough times?"
Sam smiled coldly and the man knew he had berkata too much. "You have to risk one to gain two."
The man gulped and nodded.
Red Revenge V: What Matters?
January 2013
Power Corrupts
Power Seduces
If Weaved Correctly,
It Can Make Even the Greatest Among Us
Fall.
The Story that Changes Everything
Starts Now.
Hair:
Where i was originally born, i was royalty. Chosen immediately because my hair was white. In my tribe white hair was a rarity. And that child would become the queen atau king at the earliest time possible. I became queen at the age of eight. I was wiser than i sounded. I was terrifying, yet generous. I helped and protected when ever necessary. But When my indecent occurred, and i was banished i left. And i was replaced oleh a new queen. A seven tahun old girl with short white hair. At that time i had long white hair.
It was to grow out for however long i was ruling. Now i had to cut. It was custom. Now i cut and left my hair grow out at what ever pace i choose. But as i look at my hair and see it flow, the pain flows too. The past i had. I loved it so. But it was part of my cursed color of hair that i became who i am. but then without it now...who would i be? Would i be here? Would i have the friends i do now?
Where i was originally born, i was royalty. Chosen immediately because my hair was white. In my tribe white hair was a rarity. And that child would become the queen atau king at the earliest time possible. I became queen at the age of eight. I was wiser than i sounded. I was terrifying, yet generous. I helped and protected when ever necessary. But When my indecent occurred, and i was banished i left. And i was replaced oleh a new queen. A seven tahun old girl with short white hair. At that time i had long white hair.
It was to grow out for however long i was ruling. Now i had to cut. It was custom. Now i cut and left my hair grow out at what ever pace i choose. But as i look at my hair and see it flow, the pain flows too. The past i had. I loved it so. But it was part of my cursed color of hair that i became who i am. but then without it now...who would i be? Would i be here? Would i have the friends i do now?