"Mine?" Lyn blinked in surprise and stepped back. "Wh-Why me? I don't even have an account. I have no money at all actually....I'm honored though, if you truly believe I deserve it." Cordelia laughed in the background, enjoying Lyn's reactions.

"Well first off, we can make ya an account. Second off, why wouldn't I think you deserve it? We got enough politicians, bankers and general mad men running the world. Time for a fighter to take charge of something. Plus, if anything our sources have said are true, you'll need a lot to take care of all of the monsters on this planet."

"Well, thank you so much for choosing me!" Lyn's arms wrapped around Gerald in a friendly hug. "This planet? She's not limited to here, you know." "Cordelia, shush."

"Well, it's the least I can do." Gerald told Lyn before he looked to Cordelia. "And O'course she can expand if she wants. If she plays her cards right, spreading the corp to different planets should be a piece of cake." He told the angel as he dropped his cigar to the ground and gave it a light stomp. "I'll see to it now. Meanwhile Roland is gunna put that float together! AIN'T THAT RIGHT ROLAND?!" "Yes, yes I'll look into it." Roland said as him and the other men began to make their way off the bridge. "Anywho, I'd best be off. You look like you could use a years rest and a bottle of whisky."