Gundam: Holstein Theory (Ended)

[Zahzi]

"Money can make people do many, many regrettable things...Which is why the only time I care about money is when I'm paying for something..." Gil responded, opening the hatch and checking the inside to see if anything was disturbed in the transfer.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"And thus why I avoid my inheritance. I personally want nothing to do with all that money until it comes to my turn to have it or for some reason, I can't handle finical problems on my own." Demi sighed, before popping up beside him. "..Something happen to your suit..?"  

[Zahzi]

"I built this suit from the ground up...I'm making sure that nothing was disturbed...The cockpit here was specifically designed to counteract the traditional one." Gil answered, pointing at two tubes where the arms would go. It was practically VR-Integrated compared to the traditional 'Levers and Buttons' cockpit.
"Apparently KAVA's normal pilots can't adapt to this setup so It's all mine."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Soo.. You actually built the thing..? Or did you just take one of KAVA's suits and custom most of it into your own liking..?" Demi asked in a confused tone, scratching the back of her head as she crawled into the cockpit to get a closer look at the tubes.  

[Zahzi]

"My family owned a Junkyard business. We'd scavenge parts left in space from the wars years ago and either sell them or build things for ourselves. It's only natural I picked up the trade."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Junkyard..? Sounds fun. I'm stuck inheriting hotels mostly. Surprisingly most of the money we have comes from playing the stock market." Demi groaned. "Everyone called my family an idiot for buying stocks with Microsoft... And look at the world now: Their incredibly rich and so are we."  

[Zahzi]

"Stocks, eh? Never even acknowledged the stuff..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Well thanks to them crashing their not a big part in our money making. It's mostly the businesses Dad and Mom own now that keeps us so rich. Hotels, restaurants. You name it, they got it."  

[Zahzi]

"Yeaaaah...I know...They bought out my Junkyard company..." Gil said, his eye twitching.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"What?!" Demi looked over at him wide eyed. "You mean that your business Dad bought?!"  

[Zahzi]

"Yeaaah...I believe I also told the p***k he can go ahead and pick clean the entire galaxy while screwing himself...No offense..." Gil said, only adding the last part after a moment.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"None taken." Demi chuckled, smirking. "You probably wouldn't be surprised to hear he gets that a lot. I tried talking him into leaving the family businesses alone like your's, but he argued if they weren't correctly managed they were destined to crash. Thus, he comes in and saves them." She scoffed, rolling his eyes. "If you want, I can get it back for you. It's dirty, but Dad can't resist anything his little girl wants."  

[Zahzi]

"...He didn't tell you I rigged the building to explode...Did he?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"..No.. He never mentioned anything exploding.." Demi said, looking at him with an eyebrow raised. "he did mention losing one dying company though.. The first of all his companies.. It was probably your's."  

[Zahzi]

"A lesson to be learned: Don't ******** take what doesn't belong to you unless whoever it belongs to says it's okay...You never know if they're thinking on another plain of existence..."