That night, Hermes held a meeting with his assistant and lawyer. The meeting was a short and decisive one. Its purpose was generous as it was crazy. The speedster asked his lawyer, one Barrister Maverick, a young but brilliant lawyer whose intelligence was only rivaled by his greed, and who was the 200th lawyer Hermes had made use of in his long life, to draft a will for him.
The will was the shortest and most painful one the Barrister had ever written. In the will, the old man was leaving behind a whopping sum of 300 billion UW¢ spread out in offshore accounts and foreign banks to one runt by the name of Ethan Brunson. Barrister Maverick almost cried when his subtle hints at lawyer generosity were ignored by his client.
