The grand auction hall was bustling with people. All attendants were dressed in formal clothing: the women wore elegant gowns and the men wore lavish suits. This was clearly a room full of rich people.

Chairs lined the large hall that the auction was hosted in, all facing towards the stage where the main event was happening. The auctioneers were preparing to present and sell a variety of expensive items.

People were both seated and standing, including Nick Fowler, a former CIA agent who went rogue on a conquest for power. He was clad in a navy suit, minus the tie and his white shirt is slightly unbuttoned at the top. He received quite a few second glances from people, especially women.

Nick was stood near the back of the hall, an air of confidence around him. A few sketchy men were lingering around him, obviously some sort of bodyguards. They were obviously armed with guns and knives.

He was here to try and get a flash drive that had some very illegal information on it. Nick's hand comfortably holds onto his paddle, getting ready to outbid anyone who dared to attempt to get the drive.

The chatter died down and the auction began...