"I am sure that the peril we find our age in, is by no means news to any of the humans that exist at this present time."
The man talking took a few seconds of recess, he looked around sucking in the image of the great people of different countries that sat at conference and anxiously waited for him to make his point.
"I am Alex Foxx. I am a representative of America in this place as much I'd love to assertively claim that position, I think it is of more honor for me to say I am a colleague and manager of one of the pillars who have managed to provoke a movement as this one. Clifford Wilkinson."
The entire hall, from all round sides eroded in claps as his name was mentioned.
The called man, stood with a palpable valor, his blonde hair managed to sit quite comfortably on his rectangular face but carved out vibrant shine with even the littlest of smile.
