Your support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)Malcolm Wayland the sole owner of Wayland Industries, and the cold hard ruler of the Wayland headquarters building at the center of city. The tinted windows climbing up all Two hundred and thirty four floors, blending into the black cobblestone walls. Honestly it looked straight out of a nightmare, like if the evil mastermind ran a business, this is what he'd have- and that wasn't so far from the truth.
Malcolm abused his power to the fullest, his reach was such that if he fired you...you didn't work again if he didn't want it. So no one crossed him, for very long, and when they did he loved making them pay for it. All from his office at the very top floor, plush and lavish with only the best of the best furnishing. Naturally only in the darkest types of colors, deep burgundies, etc, etc.
He happened to be in his office, hands clasped together as he thought over the best, and most enjoyable way to use his power in irresponsible way. And then it came to him, a few people were up for promotions in a spot he'd just "cleared" of a unlikable and hardheaded employee. He called up the folks on his computer and focused on a name in particular. A young lady, pretty new...he called his assistant on his intercom and told her to send the aforementioned girl to his office...this should be fun.
Malcolm abused his power to the fullest, his reach was such that if he fired you...you didn't work again if he didn't want it. So no one crossed him, for very long, and when they did he loved making them pay for it. All from his office at the very top floor, plush and lavish with only the best of the best furnishing. Naturally only in the darkest types of colors, deep burgundies, etc, etc.
He happened to be in his office, hands clasped together as he thought over the best, and most enjoyable way to use his power in irresponsible way. And then it came to him, a few people were up for promotions in a spot he'd just "cleared" of a unlikable and hardheaded employee. He called up the folks on his computer and focused on a name in particular. A young lady, pretty new...he called his assistant on his intercom and told her to send the aforementioned girl to his office...this should be fun.
