Danny Plentitude's Journal

Plentitude of Business Notes

If you are reading this, you are likely the FBI and are curious as to why I have been avoiding tax lately. Well, you will find out in these stories I have made, which are partially based on reality. I want to say to you, Mr. FBI Agent, that despite the fact I respect your organisation, the fact that you have done everything in your power to investigate me makes me sad :(. Sending spies to my front door, paying my employees for information. It disgusts me.

Thankfully, the fact that you are reading this means you have barely any evidence to convict me. Or, perhaps I am dead. Dead people don't pay taxes. Sure, you may take it out of me. But good luck getting hold of my finances.

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Downtime

Consumable Market

As I sit here in my tent, I realise how out of my depth my abilities really are compared to everyone else here. Uncle Ben is mighty powerful, in some ways, he had the red-blooded rage I, as an American should have. Justin Case is very charismatic, as a lawyer should. Selene can command creatures, and Funny, well, she can possess creatures and heal.

I need to be able to do something different to them. I have to.

And so here I am, reflecting on the foods I ate back in America, and I realise, General Admission once told me I could make consumables if I feel like powers aren't my style. Perhaps he knew I would go this path.

McDanny's

Danny Skittles

An American energy drink.

Yes. I must be the provider of these goods. I will monopolise the consumable market within this island! And no one (apart from General Admission, maybe) can stop me!