Business Insiders
by Rachel Lennings
February 9th - Business titan Lam Corporation's Head and family members killed in bombing at the Shin-Chitose Airport by ISIS during return from Hokkaido, Japan. With the death of its head and heir, Lam Corporation's stocks are fervently fluctuating. Ownership of company will be decided by the majority of stock holders votes. The fall of one of the biggest players in the international business scene has caused a chaotic wave among the other titanic corporations and companies in a bid for the stock votes.
A memorial for the deceased is also being held with a travel video made by the late CEO, Ryo Lam, as the family's reflection before passing away.
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Shin-Chitose Airport, the only commercial airport in the region of Hokkaido, receiving thousands of tourists per month has been closed down temporarily due to the yesterdays bombing that killed hundreds.
'' Mou, I can't see anymore planes taking off and landing now thanks to the recent incident.'' A young girl of around 160cm was playing around the fences limiting trespassers from the runway and airfields. Medium eyes, rather big for a japanese girl. Small cute nose, wide smile for the pretty face. Long black hair to finish it off. This was young 15 years old Yasashi Ginshin ( やさしい 銀信 ) pouting as one of her favourite past times is taken away like a toy taken away from a baby.
'' Well, guess I'll start heading back first before Ojii-san starts scolding me for running out again '' grumbled as she turned around to start heading back through the shrubs. Kinshin was rummaging through the shrubs back when she tripped and fell and rolled down the grassy hill to where some concrete chunks and debris we're still untouched but marked by the authorities.
'' Mou, now I'm all dirty. Ojii-san will definitely scold me this ti.. '' Ginshin stopped mid sentence when she started hearing a groan in the midst of the concrete. Being a curious growing girl, she stepped into the yellow taped zone to see where the groan was coming from.
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''*Help…, Someone….*'' ( things in between * are actually in English while normal conversations are actually in Japanese )
Ginshin kept walking towards the sound of the groans. '' This sounds alot like that English I learn in school, though I still hate it so so so so so so much .'' The more she walked the better she could pinpoint where the groans kept coming from. Ginshin stumbled upon a big flat piece of concrete when she reached the source. To her surprise, she found a guy that looked around her age, bloody and held to the ground by the concrete stone. Ginshin was too frail to lift the concrete but seeing the miserable and injured guy, she quickly ran back towards her home not far from the airport to get her grandpa and father for help.
30 minutes after Ginshin left to get help, she came back with 2 sturdy looking men following behind her. One looked younger with his black hair and toned body compared to the one with white and grey hair making up 50% composition of his hair.
''Hyaaaa, to think Ginshin-ko A lying about a youngster being crushed under concrete in the backs of the closed airport.'' exclaimed the older looking one.
'' We'll talk about this later, lets help the boy out first. He must be in alot of pain being under that much rubble.'' The middle aged man started lifting pieces of concrete around the area to clear the place for the bigger concrete.
''* AHHHHHH *'' A scream of pain escaped from the boy when the two men relieved the boy from the enormous concrete.
THUNG!
The sound of the concrete falling on the floor interrupted the silence of the surrounding trees. A black haired boy. Tall, built well, showing that he was very well and taken care of before whatever shitstorm the boy ended up in.
'' By the looks of it, he probably broke his leg under the pressure of the concrete. Can't even tell how he looks with all the cuts and injuries on his face. Common Kouji, we'll rush him to the hospital first.'' The white-haired old man gently placed him on the middle aged man's back before they started rushing back to their abode without moving the boy too much.