Thunder clouds swept over the night sky as Oliver walked home. While walking, he scooped up and ate the ice cream he was carrying. The cold wind combined with the chill from the ice cream would have felt uncomfortable to most, but Oliver was used to it; in fact, he enjoyed it. He liked the cold, gloomy atmosphere that covered the entire city.
"Ah! After a long time, it feels nice to be alive." He thought back to what he had achieved and said.
Today, he single-handedly prevented a major political disaster. He saved a young man's life, prevented a major investment plan between two nations from being canceled, and kicked the butt of those who wanted to benefit from the situation.
For a day's work, it was a lot.
"If I say so myself, I am kinda awesome."
