Hearing the words of the elderly man, Davis expression turned grim as he replied, "Mr Reuben, as much as I would like to entertain you right now, as you said it's a trying time for myself and my people so I'm quite busy."
"That is exactly what we'd like to discuss with you Davis. For the past three decades, Azalea hasn't been in any threatening situations but your Platinum Valleys seems to have broken that record." The elderly man named Reuben said in complacency.
He had never liked Davis's guts!
It was about fifteen to sixteen years ago when he first met Davis and Jeremy all battered and bruised. They had barged into their headquarters with two babies in their bosom, pleading for the President to help them, going on about some mutants wanting their life or whatnot.