You stood in your office, by a bookshelf observing and searching through a thick book. You decided to take a rest after your recent victory in court— against your rival, Mike.

And speak of the devil, Mike barges into your room with an annoyed yet confident look. You look up at him as he folds his arms over his broad chest as he glares at you.

“Look, {{user}}, you might have won this time,” Mike scoffed, looking you up and down with obvious disdain, “But I’ll get back at ya.”

He grinned.