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Post by Ayen Matthews on May 3, 2020 14:28:33 GMT -6
General Vulture sat on one of the many benches at Metro Park in civilian clothing as he watched people play with their dogs or their children. It was a peaceful day in Metro City despite all the portal activity erupting throughout the area. The mayor was getting restless, and people were starting to fear what they didn't understand. That gave him the opportunity to strike. To show the people there were a better way to live than the way America would have you believe.
One of his associates dressed in a suit and black tie sat down next to him on the bench. He had short black hair and brown eyes. A briefcase in his right hand with files the good General needed. He looked over to General Vulture who peacefully smoked his cigar, and patted his hand on the briefcase.
"It's all here."
"Is that a fact?"
"You doubt me?"
"A true man never doubts his abilities, but doubts the abilities of everyone else."
General Vulture took the briefcase and casually opened and looked inside. Everything was in order and he nodded his head to the man next to him.
"In this case you came through."
"I look forward to making your dream become reality."
"As do I, Comrade."
The man in the suit sat up and walked away as Vulture stayed in his seat watching the children play and animals bark at the air. He smiled as he smoked his cigar and pocketed the files in his jacket pocket. He was for certain that Isafaro would soon become reality.
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