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Alexander Drake was sitting on a couch in front of the office, which belonged to Nicholas Williams owner of the biggest pharmaceutical company in the UK. He was probably the only person, who could tell he knew man, they have been friends since they met in the elementary school, and once they both graduated he employed Alexander as the CEO of his company.

Alex just returned from Denver where he failed to buy the Denver Nuggets.

Just to explain both Alex and Nicholas were huge basketball fans. They watched NBA since Shaq started playing and ever since then they wanted nothing more than to have the best basketball team in the world. Sadly all of the team owners refused their offers and now there was nothing to do.

Well, maybe there was...

Being a CEO is an unpredictable job and so Alex wasn't surprised when he found out that he had to lengthen his trip and visit Tokyo when some rich family decided that they wanted to sell their company to Nicholas.

The meeting was pretty boring and uneventful until he was invited to a basketball game, at first he thought that it would be just some dumb match between two minor league teams but then he discovered that the Jabberwock would be one of them.

He took the ticket after they negociated the price and later that evening went to the basketball stadium.

His seat was awful he was forced to sit between two fat dudes with some really bad BO.

It was clear that this game was very important to these people, from what little he gathered using his poor japanese, this was supposed to be some sort of revenge match, whatever that meant.

It was a beautiful and nostalgic feeling to watch a basketball match from the tribune.

The Vorpal Sword won the tip off.

Alex understood that this would be certainly something special right after he saw the first two baskets, both scored by the same player, and both dunks that looked like something that could be only seen during the all-star week.

He sat frozen in his seat, his eyes were watery from the lack of blinking.

During the match he saw plays, he believed to be impossible.

This match simply had everything a sports fan would ever want to see.

It was the best match he has ever seen.

Alex left the stadium so overwhelmed he had to sit himself on a bench outside.

He didn't know, how long he sat there, but when he finally got back to his feet he already had the greatest idea in his head.

Now he was sitting in front of his friend office,with a smile on his face.

This could work.

This could be their own league.