Prophet stepped up to the streets, usually a best friend of such to the streets in light of recent events they have become something more of strangers...

Prophet wanted, no needed to change that. So today was the day, Prophet firmly clutched his suit case filled to the brim with suits, close to bursting it was hard to carry all the weight, but Prophet persisted until he arrived at the spot. The location for which everything that will change in Prophet's small business will derive. A make or break decision, Prophet wiped the sweat from his forehead before stepping up to a statue base to give him height over the crowds of citizens walking past doing their daily activities, Prophet coughed before starting,"Ladies! Gentleman! And scum bags all round, my name is Marshall... James Marshall and I have brought the wonders of the globe and sewed them, stitched them, ripped them, messed around with them and have turned my house into something resembling a brothel, what with the cloths everywhere and what not..."

The crowd gathered to the statue in the center of the marketplace, the sounds of angry hagglers and distressed shopkeepers filled your ears. Prophet continued,"Now that I have all of you captivated for the brief moment, I come to bring you the finest products from the East, North, South and West! Too the ends of the Earth I have found such materials that can only be seen to be believed... Being the stupendous Entrepreneur with astonishing talent I present to you the finest suits from across the lands!"

Prophet Lent down to pick up the suit case and opened it suits flying everywhere, falling from the sky the people gawked and gasped some laughed but others used the opportunity to grab the suits, luckily Prophet had foreseen such an event and had hired thugs to infiltrate the crowd making sure no one got away with anything for free,"See being the entrepreneur I am you didn't think I'd let money slip through my fingers as you run off with these rather precious suits." The crowd sighed and passed the suits back, some left but most stayed behind to catch a proper look at the suits.

"Alright then, me and a business partner of mine, wait a sec where is he?" Prophet looked through the crowd picking out anybody that looked remotely like his partner; nothing. "Looks like I'm starting the show without him these are some of the suits I have made for some lucky few anyway like I said me and a business partner we have used these fine materials and made them into something nothing short of genius, if I may say so... You see suits like this one, are made from materials that you can't get unless you climb the never ending mountain of China, the mountain is literally nearly the size of our beloved Iota. A SpaceMountain of the East! Where as others like this one, have been exported from a country most of you hold dear, Italy. The land of wel... um nothing now, nothing since we left at least. The suit gave me two stitches on my finger and a migraine that lasted for hours, not easy work for those of you consider my class of work slacking. This suit here I'm quite proud of showing the colours of this country we show home that can make patriots of all of you. For all you lovely ladies I have a suit here that can make a man melt at the sight of you. Any body builders out here?"

A man raises his hand,"You have the problem of suits ripping on your rippling muscles?" Prophet says, the man nods. Prophet the raises a suit,"This suit here, as flexible as anything you can show me, perfect for all of you tough guys out there. And now for my final suit I can show you, little bit on the darker side of life. Some of you may like it some of you may not but for those who do this suit will bring tears to your eyes surely?"

The crowd claps and Prophet grins,"Alright my business partner will be here soon to give you a few pre-made suits for any of you in desperate of them, so this is where we part. Contact me at this address," Prophet says leaving a box of business cards on the ground." Prophet tips his hat and takes a leave with the crowd clamouring for the business cards...

Eclipse is too busy arranging their new found establishment at the corner of the city of New Orleans. Checking every suits that has been tailored already some their materials has been found all over the world the finest material they could ever find.  The moment they see one material a huge idea of suits came to their mind. He walks to the show room and check the readymade suit that they already tailored some of them are to be sold and others are to be auction he goes to the show room and look for some of the suits that has been made.

Ghost Rider

Transformer

Thinker

Chain

Sexy Girl 1

Sexy Girl 2

wolf

Reaper

“Prophet will be happy to see this all.” As Eclipse smiled to the suits

"I hope Prophet is doing well at the street now"

Oh wow, seems as though there may be a battle of the tailors soon.  Just wondering how much you gentleman charge for your suits?

Also perhaps a competition should be arranged soon to see who indeed is the best tailor.  Both of you are very talented though.

Eclipse saw two costumer came in at the gallery and she notice them as she knows them well it is CICERO and Legend.

"Good day sir is there anything i can do for you?" Eclipse smile to both of the two mafioso.

CICERO speak first and tells her what he wanted " Good day Maddam i would like to ask if you got the REAPER i was wanting for my life i have been looking around this for months now and would really like to have that suit"

"Yes sir the REAPER material that can only be found at Italy is here and we have tailored it for the best of what it is it. This fine suit is at $150,000, If you want it i will pack it down now sir." Eclipse told him as she hurry to get the said suit.

"Yes and I will wire you the money as soon as possible" Cicero said in excitement.

"And to you sir Legend is there something you would like to check on our Gallery?" Eclipse look at Legend with a sweet smile.

"Yeah Actually i would buy two suits at your gallery but i think the other one I like has been sold to CICERO anyway i would take the Thinker ang it fits me to much." Legend said.

"Oh thats too bad only one REAPER material has been taken from Italy but if you want i would be glad to call my contatct there to find me a new good REAPER material or you want this material we found this from deep woods of Amazon Forest we call it The Centurion for now its just a plain material but I will be doing my best on it and finish it as fast as i could.  Anyway I will be packing the Thinker suit now for you and it cost $150,000." Eclipse said as she wishing that legend would think of taking The Centurion material.

"okey I will wire you the money as soon as you finish packing the suit and for the "The Centurion" suit i would be happy to see what will be the finish product of that material." as Legend speaks with excitement.

"Okey thank you kind sirs am happy doing business with you" Eclipse said while waving his had good bye to the two great mafioso.

"Prophet will be happy that we had sold two of our suit now i need to get back to work for the other suits am making right now."

Prophet hears Stacksbundles words as he enters the tailoring business, grinning he says,"See that was the problem my friend..." Prophet walks over to Stacksbundles,"We were both very good, some say the best. Being the business men we are though rather then competing for customers we decided to join forces for the greater good of money! And we have recruited another tailor, soon we will have a whole empire of tailors who are willing to take a bite of their slice of cake. What good is paradise if one does not take full advantage of it?" Prophet laughs and pulls out a smoke and offers it to Stacksbundles.

Stacksbundle lights his cigarette and hands the match box to Prophet who does the same routine, Prophet took a quick drag before continuing,"You see we're all business men here, not a bunch of old men who sit behind their counters wasting what's left of their life, no we are cashing in. Anyway I'd better scoot, people to see suits to make, you know the sha-bang?" Prophet then walks off into his office.

The_Messiah stops when he hears Prophet say this.

"I must say, what a great thing to do... combining your skills with Eclipse- a very clever move. I am sure your business will thrive having seen the quality of your suits and I wish both of you the best of luck with this."

He turns and continues down the street, smiling at the thought of his two great friends and the work they have put in with their skills; before dissapearing down an alley nearby.

The_Shadow walks in the door to the gallery and over to Eclipse

" good day madam I was looking for the REAPER suit "

" its allready sold "

He then looks around in the gallery to see if there was any other suit he liked

" can you make my one that fits to my name "

Febrant enters the tailor shop he found in the streets, he walks to the owner and starts talking...

Hello sir,
I heard a lot about your shop and i really could use a new suit. I was wondering if you could make me something like the "thinker" i love that one. Febrant points at the gallery.

Please let me know what you can do. Here is my number, Febrant hands his business card to the owner of the shop and walks out into the streets.

Stack re-enters the tailors and starts looking at suits again.  Ah I see, so rather then dividing customers or making them choose which tailor they would prefer, you two joined forces to create somewhat of a monopoly on the tailoring business...  Very bold move sirs.  But perhaps it will work.

Stack browses a couple more of the flashier suits.  I was wondering perhaps if it may be time for me to buy a new suit.  The only problem is many of my fathers have been buried in this suit and so it holds some sentimental value to me.  Therefore the suit which replaces it will need to be one the just blows me away.  If one of you would be willing to work on one for me, one so magificent that I have to shed the suit which has been in my family for years, I would reward you handsomely.

Stack pulls out his money clip...

PallDino enters the tailors wearing tatty clothes.

Excuse me sirs I am here to enquire about a new suit. As you can see I am quite a mess at the moment 

PallDino looks him self up and down.

I am in need of a new suit which suits my type of business if you get my drift.

The_Shadow enters the tailors to see if his new suit was ready

" Good day Eclipse You have the suit ready for me "

He got the new suit and looked at it

" that was nice just the way i wanted it "

He pays for the suit and put it on ready to walk out in the street

"I`m very pleased for the work you have done thank you very much and have a good day "

Eclipse never new this kind of business will boom, she is glad sthat he made a partnership with a genius on suit making.

She Pickup the calling card of sir Febrant, then go straight to the phone and rang him, she needed his measurement and febrant give him his measurement and told him her what fabric he wanted at his new suit, as soon as she got all the information she need she hang up and call their supplier about the fabric she will need to make the new suit.

Prophet picks up the phone, five suits in the past hour, hard work the blisters on his hands had grown blisters and their was an itch on his back that he just couldn't scratch. A tedious day, a long day, hard work, that extra advertisement may of done some overkill,"Yes... Well these suits being of the highest qu-... How high?... High-.... How do I know? Wel-... Alright you ca-... Yes but... alright we can work something out," Prophet said before putting the phone done and running outside his office for his business partner miss Eclipse. "Miss Eclipse, it looks like another tailor is joining up onto our little enterprise here," Prophet says with a grin.

"Who is he?" Eclipse says turning around to look at Prophet.

"The kid's name is Baliac, smart kid knowse that this is good business and he wants to cash in as well"

"Whens this kid getting here?" Eclipse says handing a man his suit.

"He'll be here soon, giving some sorta speech. Kid wants to make a name for himself"

"So do we all, you already have so get back in the office and finish some suits you slacker!" Eclipse says,"Please..." Prophet nods and heads back to his office and picks up a needle and thread on works on another suit,"Telemachus was it?" Prophet said sewing a few different pieces of linen together.

Blood seeped through Prophet's suit,"That's going to stain... Ugh," Prophet grunted hauling himself back into his chair. Reaching over to the fine materials he used a fine silk as a bandage, wrapping it around his wound making it as firm as he could manage,"What a waste..." Prophet sighed.

After bandaging himself up he walks out to the street, bodies everywhere, and yet still men and women were still looking for suits, Prophet grinned and called them over,"They forgot to double tap, now suits for everyone!" Prophet yelled as the hordes of men and women swarmed past him into the store looking at all the sparkly suits...