Chaos took the form of a 6'5, 220 pound intimidating figure named Tyler Dune.
Tyler runs a water purification shop that his parents started in one of the city's oldest neighborhoods.
The houses and buildings in this neighborhood were all built in the Victorian architectural style in the late 1800s and early 1900s.
Inside the shop, Tyler often preaches how essential water is for the body and mind.
However, he does not care for the wellbeing of others or of his community.
Tyler is a drug dealer who sells cocaine, heroin, crack and meth, often times out of his shop.
One morning after a cocaine binge the night before, he decided to fire his entire staff in order to reduce overhead.
He thought he would wash and fill the bottles, deal with customers and make deliveries all on his own.
After a week of being totally overwhelmed and falling behind, he decided to call back his employees, all of whom declined. Many of them stating their lack of pay as the reason.
Desperate, he put an ad online, and within a few hours he received a response from a team.
He asked them to come to the shop as soon as they could.
It was the three greys, who now live in the area.
They had to relocate due to their past crimes and were trying to keep a low profile.
They live in a highrise apartment building not far from the shop and not far from where the fat man lives. Although they have never encountered him.
No one in their new neighborhood recognized them, as people rarely even look at one another, let alone talk to each other.
So when they arrived at the shop, they were hired on the spot, and each was assigned their roles.
The sales rep. was now the bottle washer, the production manager was now the bottle filler and the driver remained the driver.
Tyler would be in charge of customer service and all the finances.
It didn't take long before the team was caught up and the business was back on track.
But soon enough, Tyler started missing work more and more often.
The days he would show up, he would spend mostly in his office planning the overthrow of society. Leaving the bottle filler to have to do customer service and eventually the driver having to fill bottles.
Needless to say, the deliveries were not being made, and it was creating a backlog with frustrated customers waiting for their product.
So one morning the greys decided to forego the filtration process and just fill the bottles with regular tap water in order to save time.
Since all the customers used plastic bottles anyway, their water was never really that healthy.
It turned out to be a great decision that expedited production, and a day later things were back on track, so the driver was free to make his deliveries.
The greys were running the shop, efficiently providing unfiltered tap water to their clients both at the shop and throughout the city, while Tyler periodically stopped by.
Tyler was a natural leader as far as the social order goes. People were drawn to him, and he would converse with his many Neocon customers every time he stopped by.
They would mostly talk about conspiracies and politics, but it didn't take long for the greys to realize how barbarically ignorant Tyler was of history and that he supported a controlled opposition.
Either way, the greys were satisfied with their new employment and their responsibilities.
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