Post by GZG MultiMedia on Oct 28, 2001 2:25:29 GMT -6
High in the night sky is the private Lear jet of John Profit.Profit is sitting,having a drink and smoking a cigar.
"That damn Pembroke and Covenent!Who the hell do they think they are?!HKWF is my federation!!Some stupid ass Firstborn Industries."
"Now I have to go back to the USA and check on GZW.That damn Edmonson,I know he is plotting something.He fell in line far too easy.Something is definitely amiss with that one.I just might have to make a surprise visit to Manslaughter on Monday!
Profit drinks his drink,takes several puffs of the cigar,and leans his head back.
"That damn Pembroke and Covenent!Who the hell do they think they are?!HKWF is my federation!!Some stupid ass Firstborn Industries."
"Now I have to go back to the USA and check on GZW.That damn Edmonson,I know he is plotting something.He fell in line far too easy.Something is definitely amiss with that one.I just might have to make a surprise visit to Manslaughter on Monday!
Profit drinks his drink,takes several puffs of the cigar,and leans his head back.
