“Bang! BANG! BANG!” A man

“Bang! BANG! BANG!” A man came out of the bushes holfing a gun while running. Annabeth screamed as if her lungs would burst

as the man slowed to a halt, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling into her an intense kiss.

Before his lips could reach hers, she kneed him in the groin, stole the million dollar briefcase, and headed to the airport to live out her days on a distant relative's private isl

But not nearly as amazing as being a millionaire. She could sell her private island and become one, or stay poor but in possession of an exquisite island. She consulted the fishy

king of the island who advised her to rent her private island out. That way she could maintain her possession of the island and be on her way to becoming a millionaire. Trezelda

did not take the king's advice however, and chose to turn her island into a disco casino called Cash Atoll. Trezelda poured every penny of her savings into building the tasteless

Campy Hipster Camp for the young idle rich, mostly nobility. Which only left the Royal Garage for Prince Lout. That was cool with Lout. Let his sisters have their islands. He had a

cavernous 1-car Royal Garage to himself! Prince Lout would make the garage into a Royal Man Cave! That is until he entered one day & saw the king’s Royal Rolls Royce inside. Angry,

Prince Lout defiled the Royal Rolls Royce’s cashmere seats with human filth. Then he raged to the castle in time to hear the King say, “How do you like the car, Son? It’s yours!”