The billionaires stood stock-still, one would think that they had been turned to stone. And when they seemed to be getting their senses back, a volley of frantic looks shared between them.
One thing was clear in their eyes. This would not be happening on their watch. The value of a superhuman was too high.
Kris spoke first. "And what do you think you are doing Greg?" He thundered. "I brought you into my base to work for me. You have a contract, and you accepted payment from me. If it was not for me, you would be nothing but left over skin under some meteorite somewhere. Let us go home now!" His voice was a Clarion call, demanding for obedience.
Sunshine leaned against Hades, and he put a candy in her mouth. They were very interested in seeing how this was all going to play out.
