(A Silver and Zero production) Fallen

[Maero]

The room almost literally exploded into activity. Gun shots filled the air and screams soon drowned them out as everyone charged and shot at the monster attacking them. In only a few minutes, everyone was down, bleeding and dead or groaning in pain, all but Alex and the Shogun, who sat atop his thrown, having never moved nor spoken. "Boss...." Said his male adviser, who was being crushed beneath Alex's foot.

The Shogun himself seemed rather stoic, given the situation. He Stood up at last when no other remained to stop Alex and tossed him two items. One was a small metal box full of hundreds, easily counting up to ten grand. The other was a jewel encrusted Katana, his very own authentic ancestral blade forged at the end of the age of Samurai, a Priceless artifact some might say. "Take it and leave." The man said sternly. "We shall not seek you out. We shall not deal with you. We owe you nothing, you owe us nothing, as far as I am concerned, you do not exist."

He was offering him complete forgiveness and a promise to never bother him again. But could Alex trust him? Mike told him no, and urged him to sweeten the deal, before decapitating the lot of them. But Alex was still in control, he could do whatever he liked.