Snippet #1069094

Tournament Grounds: Incentive

Valius had been seated up front when witnessing Shien's easy victory in his first match. Shien's skill immensely outclassed his competitor, and it was hardly a show to Valius's standards. He wished more of the league had joined the tournament. The man did not applaud over victories. He would never give a man credit for winning the first round.

"Hmph... Any warrior that defeats Shien, will take his place in the League of Twelve!" The voice of the king roared over anyone else's. in the vicinity. Contestants shifted their attention to Shien, with fierceness in their eyes. Valius nearly laughed at this in his seat.

Sean's Estate: Bad News

Sean is seen lying on his bed, but not yet deep in his slumber. Too bad Sean's planned nap was interrupted by the rapid vibration of his cellphone. The caller ID read, Elliot, one of top men in that assisted his reign over the Sharks in all of Florida. Sean had only lazily turned to his side and put the phone to his own ear.

"What's the problem?" Sean asked, knowing that Elliot usually called for bad news.

"Uh... You remember how you said the new guys collect, right?" Elliot said as he thought of a way to explain what happened.

"Yes. Cut to the chase Elliot." Sean said rudely.

"Well a couple of our guys went to collect, and they were wasted just as they had been ready to collect." These words didn't change Sean's bored face expression one bit.

"And?"

"People are saying it was some bitch that killed seven of our guys in the same room." These words however caused a brow to raise.

"Are you pitching me a god damn movie Elliot! I hope you're not waiting on orders! Waste that bitch!" Sean was furious that he was called for such a petty matter.

"Sean! I mean, Mr. Walker, We have a woman who can be a valuable hostage. She has a card key to a suite in one of our hotels, so she must know someone with some kind of wealth." Elliot informed before he gulped. Angering Sean wasn't a good thing, and you were fortunate if you only accomplished it over the phone.

Sean narrows his eyes before setting the phone on the bed while he lifted himself up. Elliot waited on the other line. The lack of words began to get to him, until he heard a sigh.

"Transport her at my estate... East garage." Sean had said before hanging up on his subordinate. Sean placed his phone in his pocket and slipped on his shoes before exiting his room. The faint sound of conversation let him know that Corissa and Will were in her room. "Corissa! I'm stepping for a bit!" Sean shouted before heading down the steps. He didn't bother grabbing his blazer, and instead, grabbed his huge black umbrella before heading out the front door.