They call it a merger but it takes a time to suss who is the winner and who the loser. It isn't always the sharp suits who look like winners that are. Sometimes a shambolic wart nosed bloke, who had an idea, and saw it through, chumbawumba style, walks off with the real win. Money isn't everything. Many a deal is better ended with dignity than profit. Or is that loser talk?
The grey suits made no deal of their coming. You hardly knew when they weren't inside the precinct; they just got there.
The forces of light?
The forces of darkness?
Who won?
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