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1 year later
Nunnally left the senate, after much debate and turmoil; finally her law has been passed. One that would change the world for a long time, It stood to make everyone of equal right, no discrimination no abuse of power. It took power away from the people, no man or women shall be born, with power over another man or women. It was one of the many steps she hoped to take to gain world peace.
Nunnally also knew this was a dangerous toy to play with. The U.F.N laws crossed the whole world, she knew many would be angered by this, losing all power over people, so all power returning to the parliament of the U.F.N. she already had many Brittanian Nobels knocking on her door exclaiming their outrage, and many angry e-mails from across the world regarding the same thing. She hoped that they would see the good in the law. She hoped...
Nunnally rounded into a corridor leading out into street, her chauffeur waiting for her. But between him and her was a sea of reporters and journalists. She scanned the crowd, and amongst all the bustling and pushing of the journoes to get best spot, she spotted Milly, her bright blond hair standing out, She saw Milly waving to her, she sent a acknowledging nod her way. She always left these reporters not giving them a statements, and calling Milly later, recounting the days in politics to her, she knew she could trust Milly. The crowd of reporters separated when she wheeled towards her car. If Zero wasn't there, striding alongside her, she would never make it. This often made her wonder, that this was pretty much the only action Zero got to see these days, without anything to fight or defend. He must be pretty bored. She would have to find something for him, that would keep him occupied.
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Somewhere in China.
"Look at this" holding a newspaper up high for the whole table to see, "complete bullshit" the Eunuch exclaimed.
The table around him all held the same hateful and stern face that he did. They were all powerful men and women, Nobels, royalty and businessman, all from various nationalities. The same people who had halve of their servants and workers desert them in a day, claiming it was their right that they could lead free lives. Many businesses going bankrupt in seconds and royalty losing their heritage in a day, all thanks to a law passed in government.
"What should we do? We can't let this stand, that is all i know, i thought you!" said a Russian nobel, pointing his finger at a Brittanian Politician and nobel, "you said you had this under control, you said it would be impossible for her to pass the law, you said you had enough supporters in the house of parliament to decline the legislation!"
"You don't know what its like in there! Nunnally, despite the cripple she is, is a fabulous speaker; she managed to change the vote's so significantly with her goodwill speech she said. She is definitely a force to be reckoned with" said the Brittanian, he will not take the fall for this, it will mean his death.
"What should we do then? Assassinate her, take her out of the equation?, it's obvious that we can't sway her with bribes or threats like we did before" said a Vietnamese tyrant. They all knew that if they let her get her way, they would lose all power before long.
"No" said a high voice.
A young lady walked into the room, her bright blue hair swaying around her shoulders. She wore a extravagant dress, deep blue to compliment her hair. She took the attention of the table before her, not just because of what she was going to propose but the way her dress seemed to be made on the intention of showing off her beautiful body.
"what do you propose, T.T.?" asked a English royal, anticipation rising in his blood, T.T. had never been wrong about anything and her plans always worked, this was general knowledge amongst the men and women at the table. It was also general knowledge that not a single one of them knew who she really was or where she came from.
"I have a plan" she said, her deep purple eyes, digging into everyone there.
"Of what sorts?" asked a fat Indian businessman, not bothering to hide the impatience in his voice.
"A war. Specifically a Coup d'état, well of sorts" she said mockingly, she knew they hated it when she treated them like this, winding them up she heard it was called.
"Spit it out!" Sneered the Indian
"for me to share my plan with you, you will have to promise, that I'm in charge, nothing happens without going through me and I call the shots, this is my game, my war, you will be my pieces for me to wage war with. Once you understand this, I shall share it with you" she concluded
"What! Are you mad! How can we trust you with our resources, with our men" exclaimed the Indian
"What remains of your men" TT joked
"How DARE YOU!" the pig like Indian said
"Oh shut up Hashan" said the Englishmen
The fat Indian shrunk into his high backed chair.
"I for one, trust T.T, she told us of the economic downfall of 2009 and kept us and our business partners afloat, where many other companies fell, we got bigger, making billions, and your telling me we can't trust her, no I trust her completely. She has my vote" said the Englishman, winking at her.
She was used to this, that man had tried to get her in his bed numerous times, all failing miserably.
After much debating and quarrelling, the men and women reached an agreement. They would accept TT's proposal. Little did they actually understand that what she said before she meant literally, they were her pawns, in a big big game.
"right lets get down to business" she said excitedly. I will find him, I know he didn't die, he's alive, and I will find him and challenge him, to a game that will decide the fate of the world!
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