Tuesday, January 10, 2006

Executive decisions

Darius sat fuming in his executive office. He'd just flown back having cut short his winter break on the family island, to deal with this mess.

August, bloody, August. That's when these freaks appeared and that's when the whole plan went from shit to shitter.

All the tech they'd spent years to develop for the new coprorate protectors. These fuckers appear and because of one poor management decision the whole project is in tatters. Not only that, but Morphora are maligned by much of the public and the target of attacks from the freaks.

This latest one in their artificial envionment lab in Wales was the hardest blow so far. Plans had been stolen, a simulator was missing some rare components and locations of other labs had been taken from the internal network.

Darius poured himself a drink and continued to stare out at the London skyline, he wanted to smash something. Other than the VP of Marketing he'd destroyed for moving too quickly on the protectors. The only plus side was they had some of the "altered beings"(as the scientists had called them) not only captured but under their influence.

Just then a a flyer could be seen circling Monument. Darius slammed his glass down. Why should they run around unchecked when we are stiffled by law. This was war... and at that moment he knew just how to make the first counterstrike.

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