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LANDON "Just another boring day," I sighed as I signed off on a few papers and laid back on my seat. Who knew being at the top would be so boring. The process of rising to the top was a lot more interesting than this. It makes me want to bring everything I've built down and start over again. I picked up the ornamental dagger on my table and unsheathed the blade, revealing its crystal clear and reflective surface. The blade's edges were dulled as expected of an ornamental blade but they were my favourite weapon. Even more valuable than a gun. A knock on the door drew my attention and the door opened before I could give permission for whoever it was to enter. "James," I said as my second in command walked in. His hulking 6'5 frame standing imposingly with his head bowed. "Good morning