Mateo Rivera

The many guests in the rooms didn't look more humiliated in their lives than at that very moment.

They heard my words, they can see me, but the only thing they could do was to wait and listen. No one would mind their pleads or threats, they could not be heard. These big shots of the city were not used to be tied down by words of some little woman of some random organization. However, what else I could when they were evidently going to start their bantering and shouting without listening.

"So, who are we? You may ask, well, we are Nemesis," I started saying, for now, we chose that the very first thing we should do was to finally give us an official name before the others. Will they relate it to the old organization? Maybe not, we have never done something before announcing it first. That was our signature, however, this time we took by surprise the entire city.

"We don't want money, nor any material thing from you, but we want something more useful, a promise."