The sheer, unprecedented scale of the newly consolidated Chaos Demon empire presented an entirely novel problem for Boss Solis.
It was not a problem of territory, nor was it a threat of violence. The terrestrial underworld of Green City was firmly, absolutely under his heel. The issue was entirely financial. With the acquisition of the international maritime fleets and the complete absorption of rival logistics sectors, the Rosea syndicate was generating terrestrial wealth at a rate that simply could not be absorbed by their existing corporate structures.
Solis stood by the massive panoramic windows of the penthouse suite, swirling a glass of vintage scotch. The glittering, chaotic metropolis of Green City stretched out below him, a sprawling monument to his victory.
