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Chapter 9:Welcome To The Company
That night we had a celebration dinner at the Del Rio residence,there were lots of Mexican delicacies like Tacos, Cemita sandwiches, Chilaquiles,etc, all because of my new job. I was really grateful.
"so you finally got a job at the big apple, congratulations" said Eduardo as we where at the table finishing dinner
"thanks a lot sir" I replied "I must also thank you and your family for the generosity you showed me for the few years. At least when I get my salary I'll be thinking of how to get a new place to stay and start paying my insurance premium at the bank"
The Burrowman looked at me
"you say it as if it's that easy. You've forgotten that the company is a pillar that joins the High-heavens and the middling world together" he said "it is not a profit making venture, without it the world will be astray"
"yeah I'm aware, but I heard they pay beta-supremers pretty well and I'm one of them"
"when there is ignorance there are rumours also , do you know that there are two classes of Supremers? the original Supremers and their inferior counterparts the beta-supremers. The originals operate in heaven while the betas operate here. The powerful have lots of enemies in the middling world and there is a never ending plot to destroy the heavens. To become a member of the Supremer race you must become an enemy of the powers that rule this terrestrial realm" Mr Eduardo concluded and finished his dinner. His words sent chills to my body.
"paps is saying that a lot of beta-supremers die regularly on this world" said Custard
"junior! don't talk like that!! and when did your father's name change to paps?" his mother scolded
"aww mama I'm only saying the truth!" Custard grumbled in spanish
" hey Nick! so you work at a company that grants wishes. Can you get this wish for me? " he asked eagerly after dinner
"it depends but it's $300 per wish for 24hours" I said

"cool!! can you grant me a wish to make Kyle Jenner fall in love with me.She's my crush" the young Burrowman asked with enthusiasm

I wanted to laugh "I don't wanna disappoint you but it's against the company's policy to mess with the minds or feelings of another person to fall in love with you"
"aww men. But can I wish for the latest PSP4 Vista?" he asked again.
"...i guess"
Women and video games were the only thing that got Custard's attention.



The next day I got to the New York financial district where the company was located, I looked my best and made sure my shoes where so polished that it became like black marble. Even though it was not needed I took my curriculum vitae and took a taxi to the financial district (since I was no longer a driver).
Getting to the company's skyscraper someone was waiting for me,she had distinctive grey eyes, it was Mandy the western wind spirit in her human form.
"hey! " she said in an uninterested manner "you got the job, congratulations"
"thanks, I can't believe I'm working in the world biggest company"
"I wouldn't think so, but welcome to a thousand years of pain" she replied sarcastically. "let's get in, you have a whole lot of work to do"
As we walked into the hallway we passed several granite statues of large mean looking lions.
"I'll advice you not to look straight into their eyes, they are stone guardians from heaven meant to protect this place from external assaults" Mandy warned
"why would anyone want to attack the building without getting arrested?" I asked
"...powers that control the middling world" that was her only answer
I pat the head of one of the stone lions it's eyes opened and glowed like fire then in a raging fit it roared and breathed fire out of it's mouth.
"ahhgh!!!" I screamed in fear, the lion became calm and resided back to its position.
Mandy looked at me
"you're not a good listener are you?"
As we entered the main elevator, Mandy's yellow card transformed into a gold key and she fit into the keyhole.
"floor 56" she commanded and the elevator obeyed
We were alone inside and to break the uncomfortable silence between us I asked
"I heard there are one hundred floors on this building, what's on the last flour"
"the 100th floor is the gateway to my home the real High-heavens, the realm where Vahattra and the three heavenly kings rule."
"serious!!"
"don't get your hopes high because the only ones allowed to have access to the 100th floor are high executives from this company and officials from the gnome bank. In thousand years no mortal being from the middling world has gone beyond the 100th floor"
"what of you? You're a spirit and you're here"
"Don't you get it?" she looked at me "I'm the wind spirit of the west"
"so..."
"the middling is connected to my work schedule. On the Tree of Four Worlds The Middling world is in the west, The High-heavens is in the north, the Ocean of time is in the east, and the Nightland is in the south. I control the wind that moves through here the Middling world" she replied
"so there are three other wind spirits like you in other worlds controlling the wind"
"of course, we are one of the earliest children of Vahattra after the division of the worlds...what do they teach in schools these days?" she asked
I didn't answer because any school that teaches something like this is surely going to be sued by the Educational board of America.
DING! We reached the 56th floor
"this is the human resource department.good luck." Mandy transformed into a wind and vanished. I focused my spiritual energy to a focal point an a silver halo appeared on my head.
The HR department was like an office column, with computers and offices, everyone else was in a blue uniform and silver halos over their heads. Everyone one was a beta-supremer.
"hello" I met a beautiful secretary who was busy with her computer
" State your name and how we may help you" she said in a speedy manner without looking at me.
" my name is Nicholas Berg I got. employed here and I was led to the HR department by a wind spirit... and I'm looking for who is in charge here"
the secretary continued chewing her mint bubble gum while typing
"when, how and why were employed?"
I paused for a while and began to explain everything from the time I met Brian and discovered I was a beta-supremer.
" I'm sorry Mr Berg you'll have to meet the superior here because there are no details written about you here"
"OK can I see him now?" I asked eagerly
The secretary stopped typing for a moment and asked.
"do you have an appointment with the superior?"
"...no"
"then come back tomorrow and fix one" she responded and continued to type with her pink manicured nails which made a 'tap tap' sound on the keyboard.
"look but do you know Evergrace... Brian Evergrace? He's a top person in this company tell your superior he sent me" I demanded.
She didn't look at me rather she stopped typing and adjusted her large breast, I was distracted for a moment and when she looked at me I turned my face to another direction.
"Mr Evergrace is from another department and he is courteous enough to book an apartment to see the superior of the HR department "
I suddenly felt defeated
"alright when can I see him today?"
The secretary looked at the monitor and answered.
"the superior will be having a meeting at the High-heavens by 5.00pm, can you wait till then?"
"I guess..." and I sat at a corner, it was still ten in the morning... seven more hours.

Three hours was gone. I saw the secretary answering a phone, when she finished she called me
"the superior has cancelled all appointments for today and is on the way to the 100th floor.If you need to see the superior it's now, but don't display any annoying attitude. The office is that way" she directed.
I thanked her and said "don't worry if I get a position I'll take you out for dinner"
the beta secretary laughed in a girlish way.

I got to the office of the HR superior, I knocked and the door opened.
The superior was a matured woman in her fifties , she wasn't just a woman she had a golden halo over her head meaning she was a real supremer. She was speaking to a neon purple coloured butterfly, after that the butterfly flew and left the office by phasing through the wall.
"Good afternoon ma'am I'm Nicholas Berg. I was told to come to your for a job... I just got employed" I said in the most polite manner I could imagine.
She looked at me silently with her intelligent sky blue eyes, it reminded me of Clarissa.
"I see Nicholas, let me see that file" she was talking about the curriculum vitae I was I holding, I passed it to her and she read it for a brief time. Like a dragon she belched flames from her mouth and it burnt my CV.
I wanted to protest but I reminded myself that the lady was a pure godlike being not a human.
"you see we don't need things like this here and half of the data on the vitae are fake or incorrect. You never finished your university education, am I right? " she asked as she threw the burning paper into a nearby trash can
"yes ma'am, it's a long story" I admitted.
"don't explain the story of five years back to me, I know it " the superior said.

"you are a weak one, so I'll post to the EAU"
"I can't understand ma'am"
"External Activity Unit. I have a meeting soon so you better choo off before I change my mind. You are hired"
As she said the last three words, a yellow card appeared on hand, on was written
H. H
NICHOLAS BERG
TWENTY FIVE
25WD.00
EXTERNAL ACTIVITY UNIT

"resume by 8.00am tomorrow at your unit"
"I'll do my best ma'am" I assured

"call me Ixora" the female supremer said.

My guy i still dey here... You r on point.

I love your Novel bro, but can't you make it a bit more Nigerian? Or you can simply tell us where your characters are from, I'm also writing a Novel, you can check it out. "HEIR TO THE THRONE"

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I love your Novel bro, but can't you make it a bit more Nigerian? Or you can simply tell us where your characters are from, I'm also writing a Novel, you can check it out. "HEIR TO THE THRONE"

stories with foreign elements are easier to twist and expand

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stories with foreign elements are easier to twist and expand

ON POint.

Chapter 10: Mr Bucks and his marvelous parrot.
The External Activities Unit (EAU) was a new sector in the company and lacked staff because it was the least paid. The EAU was a unit that controlled the misuse of magic on the streets and cleaning up evidences of the supernatural from human outsiders (including you).
The office of the unit was at the company's garage, when I got to work I found the garage door open while a dusty mini van was parked outside. Inside looked more like a makeshift room, it was messy and mildly decorated with a sofa, a flat-screen television and a mini fridge. There were stacks of playboy magazines and a giant poster of a sexy swim suit model on the wall, there lay the mattress a fat man in a dirty singlet and a pair of boxers, a silver halo floated above his head and he snored so loudly that I couldn't hear my voice. I ignored the sleeping man and continued looking around the room, suddenly I noticed a beautiful pink parrot sitting on the flat screen TV it stared at me for and blinked, I knew it was aware of my presence.
It raised it's wings and began to beep like a digital alarm clock endlessly, it was so loud that it swallowed the fat man's snore, I tried to hush the bird but it flapped it's wings and beeped more. Then it stopped.
"whew" I exhaled.
The pink parrot cocked it's head and began to ring like an analog alarm clock, it flew around vibrating the garage with it's sound. I had never seen a bird that could make this much noise talk less of one that could mimic sounds.
"BANG!!"
the parrot squawked
" cut yer yapping yer f*cking bird!" the man was awake, he held a shotgun and from his face he didn't look so pleased to welcome anyone.
The fat man pointed his gun at me, he was a middle aged man with a roughly bearded face.
"oi, what do they call yer? " he asked, I knew my answer depended on whether I'll be shot or not.
"Nicholas" I showed him my plastic yellow card as a sign that I was a part of the company "from today I'll be working at the External Activities Unit, nice to meet you sir"
He lowered his weapon but still looked at me suspiciously,
"a newbie," he poured himself a glass of dry gin from a nearby table "now I know God has been unfair to me"
The man had a strong Irish accent, he gulped his gin and continued.
"anyways, the name is Bucks, the lady over there is Berry. " he was referring to the pink parrot who sat in a bird cage sulking.
"nice meeting you and your parrot" I said
"oi Berry is a Phoenix" Mr Bucks corrected, I couldn't believe this jerk was my boss cum colleague.
"okay"
"okay?, it that the only thing that yer can respond? We're going to work!!"
He put on a pair of baggy shot and an printed Hawaiian tee-shirt and shot outside to start the mini van.
"get in the van! " he ordered
"what? " I asked
"get in the van you potato!! "
and I jumped into the mini van
The phoenix flew into the vehicle as her owner started it,. I didn't know where we were going but I knew that I was in for an adventure,
"get in the van you potato!! " Berry said in Mr Bucks' voice, as we drove out of the company.
"what did you say? " I asked the bird
"f*ck you!!" Berry replied in Eminem's voice.






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Chapter 11: First Mission : Drug Addict
The van sped through the streets of Queens, New York . Suddenly a vehicle sped through and overtook the van almost in the process of scratching our vehicle.
"by the breast of the virgin mother!" Bucks swore angrily to the driver"
Later as we moved we spotted some police patrol vehicle parked on a checkpoint looking out for defaulters of the law, in fear that we may be sanctioned for speeding, Bucks did a little magic. He pushed a tiny button on the steering wheel and the body of the van changed into that of a white ambulance while Berry mimicked the sound of a siren so real to fit the display. The police men thinking that it was an ambulance on an emergency mission allowed us to pass through .

We parked before an house at Freddy's drive, Queens, Mr but Bucks jacked a bottle of whiskey from the pigeon hole and took a gulp before reverting back to business.
"so what's the mission, to fight monsters or what?" I asked as we got out of the van.
"if this job was all about slaying monsters, I won't be alive right now." he answered. " oi what kinda magic can yer use?"
"Lyrosis, that's music magic.... and some kung-fu skills"
"Hmm" he grunted "satisfactory" he got to the back of van and opened it's door, there he brought out a briefcase.
"what's in there? "
He opened it, two black priest cassock with two priestly collars .
"is this some uniform?" I squeezed my face.
"no but just wear it. We're dealing with some kid with drug issues but his mother is an ardent catholic, so to gain access we have to pretend to be priests on a duty to help the boy to a path of light. Yer look innocent, I hope yer can act like an holy man."
"figures" such work for a bearded Irish man.
The house was quite old, it resembled the place I used to stay with my mom back at Detroit, the postbox was overloaded with unread mails.
"DING DONG!!"
The doorbell rang
The person who opened the door was greeted by two catholic priests, one had a shaggy brown hair with a young and innocent look while the other was a fat man with a rough beard and a pink parrot on his shoulder,
The person was a woman in her forties , she was dressed in an 80's style fashion and did a salt and pepper hair style. She was sort of beautiful even with a vague makeup,around her neck was a rosary.
"greetings from the virgin mother, we come with good tidings from above.I am father Nicholas and this is father Bucks" I spoke in a priestly manner while Bucks did the sign of the cross.
"did the virgin Mary send you?" she asked in an eager tone like someone whose prayers were about to be answered.
"praise be to the Jehovah" Bucks chanted
We got to the living room , the woman Leona Wellings entertained us with some cookies and lemonade . She lit her cigarette and started.
"It's my son, Gregory for some time now he's been acting in a strange and violent way calling himself a monkey. For two weeks he hasn't been to school rather he'll start making the hell of a ruckus in his room. Gregory started acting and dressing strange like someone out of a cartoon, worse part he calls himself a monkey, I think he's under influence of drugs or some of his friends have influenced him negatively." her voice sounded teary and she began to cry as she took a puff from her cigarette.
Bucks went over to her and began to comfort her, he took the cigarette and wanted to smoke it then i did a facial expression to caution him against his action, in dismay Bucks dropped the cigarette on the table.
"so where is the boy?" I asked
suddenly we heard a banging sound from upstairs, that answered my question.
"we should go upstairs, he'll be glad to see us"
We climbed the stairs upstairs and got to his room.
NO ONE ENTERS!.The notice on his door said, there was also a skull and crossbones symbol drawn on the door except the skull was elongated and wearing a straw hat, it reminded me of a popular anime.
"is he possessed by a demon?" Leona asked in worry.
"oi don't worry woman we'll whip the Satan in him so hard that it's gonna be rubbing it's old ass in hell even after a thousand years" Mr Bucks winked
"father Nicholas are you two planning to whip my son? " the woman sounded more terrified.
"God forbid, what my colleague meant was that we'll pray for him so fervently that the devil will be diagnosed with cancer" I assured her "now let us servants of God do our work while you can wait for us downstairs and make those those tasty cookies for us again. Your son will be whole again, thus saith the Lord"
A little smile came on her face, she felt comforted and left us with the spare key to the room.
We unlocked the door and entered, the room was decorated with one piece themed merchandises, evidently he was a one piece fan. Gregory sat on his bed, he was a chubby teenager around Custard's age, he wore a red sleeveless buttoned jacket with a pair of brown khaki shorts and a straw hat.
"who goes there" he asked dangerously
"calm down boy, all we wanna say is Jesus loves you.... nah forget it" I ceased my pretence as a priest and said to Bucks
"what is wrong with him. Is it magically related ? "
Bucks scratched his beard,
"we'll have to confirm that potato. Oi lad,whats yer name?"
"My name is Monkey.D.Luffy and my dream is to sail across the grand line and find the one piece so that I will be... "
"what will he be? " Bucks whispered to me
"The pirate king!! gumu gumu pistol!!" Greg pounced out of the bed, it took us a second to realize he was holding a baseball bat and it took him less than that to slam Bucks to the floor.
"oh sh*t!, look what you've done kid now who's gonna pay his hospital bills?" I said
He didn't feel remorse rather he continued with his rave of madness,
"gumu gumu!! gattling gun!!"
Surprisingly he had good martial arts skill that I couldn't keep up with his punches, I managed to disarm him but Greg was fast with his arms.
"whoa luffy ! you are not gonna attack a fellow pirate too are ya? "
He stopped attacking and looked at me suspiciously, "who are you?"
"I'm Trafalgar Law" I lied "don't mind the cassock it's a disguise.I have a devil fruit power and I can control haki like you"
I revealed the silver halo above my head,
"my power is god-fruit"
He looked satisfied
"what are you here for Law?, I thought you had pirates" he asked
"well I want to join the straw hat pirates and find the one piece with you. OK just drop your baseball bat so that we can talk"
He paused for a while dropped his bat... but exchanged it for a metal baseball bat
"I hate liars, you're not Trafalgar Law because he doesn't use haki nor abandon his nakama !!!" he sounded angry, I didn't realize all those facts because I didn't follow the one piece anime for a long time
"gear two!!" he raised his metal bat to slam me too,
"gumu this too brat!" someone knocked him down with the former wooden bat, it was Bucks who was now awake.

We tied the unconscious Gregory, and searched around his room for any clue to the source of his madness. We found only countless volumes of one piece and other japanese mangas, after undoing his bed we found tiny parcel with strange candies in it.

The candies were star shaped, with different different colors like red, purple, pink, orange, blue, green, yellow and others
"just as I suspected" said Bucks as he held one of the candies
"what are those?" I asked, feeling it was not of an ordinary origin
"feel-goods, they are magical candies that makes one see their deepest dreams and desires when they're sad or depressed.Not to be sold to humans"
"why"
Mr Bucks continued,
"it is believed that normal humans can't control their emotions and will easily sought for a quick alternative to deal with their problems. Just like cocaine and other hard drugs this is also addictive and has consequences when overdosed"
"like him" I pointed to Greg.
"oi, the person becomes hooked to the feel-good's magic and will find it hard to tell the difference between dream and reality. Most human minds can't contain the power of the feel-good candies"
I looked at the unconscious boy and pitied him, he had a single mom and was probably bullied at school. He was a fan of One piece and wanted to be like Monkey.D.Luffy the main character but in order to deal with his inner struggles he took feel-goods, he had become addicted to it and had lost touch with reality.

"so what's next? leave him tied up for his mother?"
Mr Bucks fished out a candy, it was different from the feel-goods. A large bean shaped red candy with white spots, I had seen such with Eduardo and Custard.

"it's a pixie pill,magical candies with different properties. This one can nullify magic, I'll use this to break the feel-goods spell from the boy" he said.

After the boy was now asleep was fed with the pixie pill, we left believing he will be well...
When we got downstairs,Mr Bucks took a small can spray and sprayed something on Leona Wellings face suddenly she fell asleep, the substance a silvery dust with a strong vanilla scent.
"what was that you did to her?" I asked as we took off our cassock and entered the van.
"It's the company's policy to wipe off the memories of our human clients after a job if not it won't be good if the supernatural community goes public. I sprayed memory dust on the lady, when she wakes up she won't remember us neither her son's problem"
He gave me a star shaped feel-good
"use it wisely"

I love this, this last update was funny man. Keep up yhe good work.

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Chapter 12: You Ain't Seen Anything Yet Nicholas Berg
God's Mountain Lakeside ,Detroit one of the untouched beauty of nature in North America. A two peaked mountain, the native Americans who lived there believed that God had hidden a ladder to heaven on one of peaks, one climbs the mountain must decide which peak the ladder is and if he climbs right peak he goes to heaven.
Tonight I and my girlfriend Clarissa climbed the God mountain, while I sat on the right peak she stood on the left peak. She was dressed in a white flowing gown it looked familiar. The full moon was above us as she played a silver flute with a tiny propeller at the end, the wind dance to the melody of the flute, I could hear them sing. The joyous winds suddenly lifted her from the earth above the mountain, i wanted to grab her but something in her face assured me that everything was fine.
I looked at the night sky and I saw Clarissa's hair grow, she continued playing her flute as she ascended. Her hair grew so long that it reached her knees, the blonde color of the hair changed into silver, the color of her skin now resembled the moonlight while her eyes became grey reflecting calmness and power at the same time. I couldn't do anything to stop her transformation but the gentle wind around calmed my body that they didn't move, her makeup slowly vanished but her face became more beautiful than ever.
Clarissa's breast grew smaller while she became barefooted with a small cloud forming under them. I suddenly realized that the wind was lifting her she was flying.
"Mandy?" I called in shock
She looked at me, this was no longer Clarissa it was the wind spirit of the west.
I awoke from my dream.
"dammit!" the feel-good Bucks gave me did this, I didn't want to start having feelings for a spirit. Worse of all I was late for work!
I got to the company's garage by 9.00am luckily Mr Bucks hadn't left me,he was making breakfast. Barbequed ham with potatoes.
"oi you're late potato" he added whiskey to the ham and continued grilling it on the barbeque. "what if today was the end of the world, I bet you'll be dead"
"the stupid stuff you gave me kept asleep for so long"
Bucks continued grilling .
"that's why I told you to use it wisely,maybe yer were dreaming of Nicki Minaj was giving yer a Mouth Action"
"forget it" I waved off the topic "can I have some grilled ham with you?, didn't have breakfast this morning"
He looked at me.
"stay hungry"

chapter 12 will be continued tomorrow

1mmanuel:
chapter 12 will be continued tomorrow

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1mmanuel:
Chapter 8: The Manager
"so what d'ya say your name is again?" A. J Tyler asked the stranger
"just call me the Manager" he answered "I brought you here so we could talk business.Are you enjoying the food? "
"yeah" said Tyler devouring his plate of food, for one thing this stranger had called him at the middle of the night to talk business in the midst of nowhere. They where in an empty restaurant.
"what kind of business d'ya say you are into , I hope it ain't drug because I'm not going down that path again." Tyler said with a fork in his mouth.
The manager was dressed in a grey trench coat he had a young face but it was hard to tell his age
"do I look like a drug dealer?" he asked in a rich and refined british accent, he sounded more amused than offended.
"looks can be deceiving sometimes" Tyler looked around the shabby empty restaurant. "you manage this place?"
"maybe, but I manage several 'things'" the manager's eyes glowed and he got to business.
"you must be impatient and eager to learn about the purpose of our meeting. I will be frank and vow my integrity, I am a manager and I go for the best resources so that they will be maximised for the best purposes"
Tyler looked at him "I'm a manager too.So quit the explanation I've got a game to attend tomorrow and I need sleep"
The manager who sat across Tyler lifted up a suitcase and passed it to him.
"open it, $5 million inside. You need not attend the game again "
The amazed Tyler opened the suitcase and held one of the wad of money like hot coal.
"I believe you have my fair hearing now"
Tyler who had difficulty removing his eyes from the money asked
"what's this money for, if this is a trick I've got my man Gadon outside for you "
The manager only smiled and continued "A very good question indeed.I need Gadon"
"pardon?"
"I was impressed with his fighting prowess at the WWE SmackDown, that is why I need him to be a part of my cause"
Tyler shot the suitcase and retorted
"nice try billy but the big guy ain't for sale, he's in town for my own cause!"
The manager still sat calmly and replied in his rich accent
"Instead of fighting for a cause, you should be fighting for your own redemption Mr Anthony. J. Tyler. For thirty years you've been struggling with gambling debts because of your addiction to gamble, you wasted your family fortune on horse racing and your wife left you .You brought Gadon the giant into the United States so you could bet on him and have money to settle your debts. Mr Tyler Take this money and give me Gadon. "
Tyler only smirked
"so you've been doing a research on me yeah? Alright give me $10 million or I'll be f*cking off"
The manager said nothing for a moment then muttered something to himself .
"Too bad indeed" he looked at Tyler " the value of money has replaced the true value of power. Money is not what I seek and we cannot be partners in business."
Tyler stood up to leave but the manager called him back.
"since we cannot do business together, let me still introduce you to my new partner. Gadon"
"what the hell are you rapping at?" asked the surprised man
"see for yourself"
A large hand broke the wall at the back of the restaurant and a giant walked in
"good evening Mr Gadon. I'm sorry there is no bigger door" Gadon just nodded
Tyler was so infuriated that he almost lost his steps as he went to meet the giant
"what in god's name are you doing here behind my back? Are you leaving me to do business with this billy? Remember I brought you to America and made you famous...
"he didn't come to the United States for fame or money" the manager cut in "Gadon followed you on his free will for something more... unfortunately you can't offer it. Only I"
The manager body emaciated and became a skeleton in a trench coat, Tyler's eyes widened in horror.
"yyyou're... Satan! "
"a lot of people call me that but that's not what I am" the skeleton said , "the big fella knows me very well. In fact he's a bigger Satan than I'll ever be"
Gadon's eyes glared silently at the human, he was bare chested with only a ripped faded jeans.
"he comes from a race of hundred eyed giants called the jotuns and they're known for their impatience and lust for blood" the skeleton continued and turned to Gadon "if you are ready to follow me please open your eyes"
Immediately eyes began to pop open from every part of his body, his arms, his chest, his back, his feet, his head... 98 eyes grew all over his body. Tyler stumbled down and for the first time he saw real fear.
"holy sh*t!!"
He wanted to escape out of the restaurant but the 30feet giant lifted him by the head.
The manager stood up and met them.It was hard to know his emotion since his head was a skull, his eye sockets looked into Tyler's eyes.
"OK I'll take $1million. Just tell him to let me go!!" sweat dripped from Tyler's body
The manager laughed "$1million?, you think too small and that makes you a bad manager. No human currency can buy Gadon's immense strength, let him show you how "
"please Gadon! I'll make it up to you, I'll be a good boss!...what I earn... you get 50%! I swear!! Tyler wanted to cry
"you said you needed a good night sleep so you can attend a game tomorrow. We are finished with our meeting and you ought to go sleep now. Don't you think so Gadon " asked the manager
the giant nodded in agreement, like someone squeezing an orange he crushed Tyler's skull with his fist and blood splattered everywhere including his face.
"quite messy... welcome to my establishment. Welcome to DISWORLD enterprise, our goal is to bring down the High-heavens and the supremers in it, you always dream of crushing a god's skull like this don't you? "
Gadon nodded.
The skeleton in a trench coat and the hundred-eyed giant left the empty restaurant, a black limousine which glittered in the night was outside awaiting their arrival.
The manager's cellphone rang and he answered
" ...you have it?... excellent, we can proceed with the next plan"

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Chapter 12 continues...

Later today we fumigated an apartment infested with sparkies, rodents that feed on electricity by chewing electric cables they were the major cause of blackouts and power failure in the sub areas of the city. After series of electric shock from the sparkies we decided to cool off at a bar... or what I thought it was
YOU AIN'T SEEN ANYTHING YET, that was the name of the bar. Since it was mid afternoon there were few customers, a sour faced bartender looked at us.
"I'll have a cocktail" I called
The bartender was an asian man, he continued setting up glass bottles when Mr Bucks called him
"oi get me the specials" he said
"what specials is that, remind me"
"the Goff green swiss whiskey, is it around today? "
"I'm afraid it's not" the bartender shook his head solemnly "but we do have quality Skabildern beer best Of it's kind"
"no thanks, I'll pass" the Irish man replied
While having my fruit cocktail, I wondered what Skabildern meant. Mr Bucks never refuses alcohol even if it was new, he wanted to try it.
"oi we've got to be going potato" Bucks stood up from his chair in a hurry.
"hey but I'm not finished with my drink!" I protested
He grabbed my glass of cocktail and gulped it down, in shock I stared at him.
"now it's finished, let's leave" he said
Something in his voice said it was urgent.
We left the bar but we didn't leave completely, we entered the backyard of the building. No one was looking.
There was a column of the wall, the size of a door at the back of the bar built with bright red bricks, nearing it you could feel intense heat as if you were near a fire and when you touched the red brick wall it was as hot as burning coal.
'be cautious so it doesn't burn yer, that's a fire wall, a magical security barrier. It can only be broken down briefly with a password"
"Skabildern!" he chanted
The fire wall began to disappear, I get it now! the Goff green whiskey doesn't exist it is only a key into getting the password for the fire wall, something was going on in this place.
The vanishing wall revealed an office, we entered only to welcomed by two people I didn't want to see. The tiny manager of the Frantic nightclub and his bodyguard beside him, Mongo a monster that resembled an obese minotuar.On seeing me Mongo's snout puffed out hot steam, things did not end well for us at the Frantic the other night.
"it's okay Mongo, I believe the boy is here for business purposes at least" assured his tiny boss.
The man was not taller than a four year old child, he wore a green checkered suit and a pair of round specs. His brown beard made him resemble a miniature Santa Claus, the tiny man was busy when we came in and looked like someone who didn't like to be bothered during work hours, he was counting something like gold rocks when we came in.
"yes? how may I help you Mr Bucks and what is the boy doing here ?" he asked
Bucks brought out a parcel containing feel-goods the one we had collected from Gregory's house and dropped it on his table. I looked around the office, it was filled with jars, jars of feel-goods with different colors and jars of pixie pills, it seems this man was some kind of drug dealer. He fingered the feel-goods Bucks had brought and held a blue one close to his left eye.
"you haven't answered my question you beta-supremer"
I haven't seen the brash Bucks so cautious, the tiny man seems to radiate some kind of menacing aura though he looked harmless.
"yeah, the boy is my apprentice from the company so don't worry about him"
apprentice?!
"I never knew the High-heavens also employed smucks into their organization, bad choices. I'm listening what are you here for?Mongo is getting tired of standing in a place"
The monster shook it's bull head, chasing and beating up people was his favorite task.
"Mr Gopherson I found this pieces of feel-goods in the hands of a human kid, yer know it's illegal to sell something like this to them... without marketers like me"
Mr Gopherson held an orange feel-good examining it with his left eye,
"does anybody here know the law of demand and supply?"
no one answered
"too bad. Where I come for a demand for a product deserves an equal supply of it so that there will be more demand and more supply. Humans are the best market for sales right now and anything supported by the masses is indirectly legal"
"but if yer get caught, that's why yer need us as your marketers" Bucks pleaded
"I run a business market not a charitable market,i believe the High-heavens pay you salary and I have never seen a servant honor two kings at the same time"
"can I say something?" I asked
"no!" they both replied
I ignored and continued "what of other competitors? aren't they aware of human market?"
They were both silent.
"I have competitors" Gopherson said "the Manager and some other few but they may be unaware of the human market you think. No, I have partners now who are more reliable than a beta-supremer"
"oi, Goff what partners are you talking about?" Bucks asked
"the Manager, you don't know him but you Supremers think you can have your cake and eat it all alone" his eyes were looking at me behind his specs, I wasn't sure he was referring to Bucks or... Brian.
"from this point you are no longer a partner to my business. Dismiss."


"What was the meaning of that! You are selling feel-goods to humans even though it's prohibited in the law, if the company hears about this we're fired!"
Mr Bucks remained calm while driving, Berry imitated the sound of a scrambled radio signal,
"what law?" he asked "laws of the middling or law of the heavens. These are two different places, the same law won't apply to both"
"who's that high and mighty little guy anyways?"
"that's Goff Gopherson a gnome and former employee at the gnome bank. Two hundred years ago he was fired after a robbery at one of the banks, it was one of the greatest heist in centuries ever recorded. The gnome banks are one of the most secured places in the world and no one can break in without the help of a gnome staff, Goff was accused unfairly for aiding the robbery and he was fired." Bucks explained,
"with the little capital he had he set up an underground potion factory while using his bars and nightclub as a front"
Mr Bucks lived in a garage probably the EAU paid very little , and he decided to break rules and market feel-goods to support himself. But who was this new partner of the gnome?
"who is the Manager? do you know him?" I asked.
The man paused for a while with his eyes on the road.
"That is someone you wouldn't want to know, those who know him are even lucky not to have met him, potato"
Guess I knew nothing.

still here and waiting.

Mr 1mmanuel hope you are doing good and all is going well?please i implore you to resume and possiblely complete the story.would app if you do that,thanks alot...

An intresting read this is.

Speedstar09:
Mr 1mmanuel hope you are doing good and all is going well?please i implore you to resume and possiblely complete the story.would app if you do that,thanks alot...

An intresting read this is.

The guy say dem don tif in fone.

meneski:
The guy say dem don tif in fone.

kai,thats serious o,abeg extend my condolence to him