At the same time, a man dressed in luxury clothing with gold adornments all over his body stood opposite other rich looking men.
" Why should I share my resources with those mongrels, they're mine!" One of those men shouted.
The others nodded agreeing with him, " Let us take what is ours back, I'm tired to draining myself for them."
They all nodded, the man behind them smiled as he kept playing with a golden ring on his finger.
The rich men all left one by one, they made phones calls, made arrangements and soon, the country moved.
This was a small country but it was a country none the less, its specialty were diamonds and aluminium.
Amongst smaller countries it was ranked around the middle in terms of wealth. So when its leaders moved, others noticed.
The military spread across the country, they collected all the money around the banks, all the jewellery they could find.
This not only surprised but enraged the people but those who dared speak up were shot on the spot.
