I Will Take It All Back

[Biggie]

NEW YORK, BUSINESS SECTOR
Aaric West sat on the phone, as per usual. This wasn't your normal call though. This call was something that would change the course of Aaric's life forever. Even with the air conditioning on in the limo, Aaric was sweating bullets. This phone call wasn't looking good at all. "I know I have money in these accounts! Get Johnson on the phone, immediantly!" "I'm telling you sir, there is no money in any of these accounts. Are you sure no one has access to them?" Aaric was royally pissed at the lady. "I'm 100% positive that there is no one besides me who can access these accounts!" He slammed the cell phone shut. It was Biggie Land made, so it didn't break upon the slam. Aaric looked out the window, mad as Hell's fury.
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PHARMACY-QUICK HQ, NEW YORK
Aaric walked out of the elevator. He quickly strutted all the way to the business meeting, on time as per usual. His new suit sheened in the light as he walked. On the inside, he was still burning up. The stupid bank had to have messed up his accounts. He would sue them later, till then, he had to make a good impression. The Board was here today. Aaric stepped into the meeting. "Hello gentlmen." He went to sit down, to find that his chair was missing. Two men, both dressed in dark black suits, locked the door as he walked in. Aaric knew immediantly something was up. "Well, hello there Aaric. How are you this morning?" "Fine." Aaric looked at Johnson who was smiling like the Devil. "What is going on?" Aaric looked for an answer. Johnson spoke. "How are your accounts? Still as full as normal?" Aaric turned red. "What did you do?" "Well, we decided to take over the business, of course. Havn't you heard of owners losing their business if he lets the board get too powerful?" Ryan Stalker was the one who said it. "Yes, but...". Aaric now understood. Johnson was in cahoots with these losers. He transfered the money to their accounts! "You'll never get away with this!" "Yes we will, you will never come to America again. If you do, we will kill your family." Aaric went from red, to white as a ghost. Then, he felt someone grab him. "Get...". He never finished. He blanked out.
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SANCTUARY ISLAND, BIGGIE-JUZIAN SHARED COLONY
"Ah, its so bright out...".

[Biggie]

SANCTUARY ISLAND
Aaric West slowly got up. All around him, he saw people. Unlike his people, however, these people seemed different. They were so at peace. They were also all athletic and just... happy. There were three different kinds. One was obviously Biggie Land, with being clearly Asian. Then there were Juzians. They were distinct. Then... they were obviously a mix of something. Putting two and two together, they had to be Juzian-Landers. "I'm on Sanctary Island." Aaric felt queesy and struggled to make it into a nearby bar. He slumped in a nearby seat and tried to gather himself.

[Juz]

Inside the bar, an old Juzian was drinking an odd purple juice "Hoy. I've been waiting for you." He got up to shake Aaric's hand. He pulled out a file. "Aaric West, Whose pharmaceutical business was taken by an evil man, and whose family is also in danger from this Evil Man. And your personality, Perfect. haha. You would do well to stir up a little story for future Juzian Generations."

[Biggie]

Aaric, who was already confused beyond belief, just got more confused. "Who are you and how do you know what is going on???"

[Juz]

"Hah. I am Lord Gash. I serve Hawkeye Juz. And you have been... Chosen, as a special interest of Hawkeye. The Cheated Business Man."

[Biggie]

"Who is Hawkeye? Are you invovled with them?!"

[Juz]

"Hah, Hawkeye is the Ghost in the Forest, First king of the Juzians. An ancient spirit who chooses the kings of the Juzians. I have served as an advisor to every one of them. As per your 'Them', They are cowardly fools, and Usurpers."

[Biggie]

The American put his head against the table. It was cool, even though it was hot outside. "I need a drink." He waved over a waitress. "Give me the special." "You mean a Juzlal juice mixed with vodka?" "Exactly." She looked at Gash.

[Juz]

Gash bowed. "Ahoy, ma'am, from the Western Forest."

[Biggie]

OOC: You can control the waitress also, I figured that since Sanctuary island belongs to both of us, so we could control the characters equally. Unless its a special request, of course.
IC:
She squealed loudly. "You're Lord Gash!" The bar went quiet.

[Juz]

"So I am. Admiral of the Navy, Advisor of Kings, many many titles. But do not dwell on it. I am meerly an extremely old man. Unless you make me mad." He shot a smile at a man at the other end of the table, who blushed, "Remember, Stonehammer? hehe."

[Biggie]

Aaric West began to laugh. It wasn't your normal laugh, but more insane and uncontrollable sounding.

[Juz]

Stonehammer looked at Aaric. "Friend, We are planning on Helping you, if you cannot tell."

[Biggie]

Aaric looked at him. "I have no idea of what to do. What should we do first? I have nothing to loose, so might as well trust you all."

[Juz]

"They said YOU couldn't be in america. We have fought americans before. We have fought FOR america before. I recommend a Covert pickup of your family. if we can get in, get them, and get out, then the enemy has no hostages." Gash explained his plan with a gleam in his eyes. "And I have the perfect idea of who should do it."