There is a family secret I share with my brother. We always thought it was more of a family embarrassment, but these days I think of it more a family pride. We are descendants of Gottfried Leibniz. A little study of Gottfried will show you the kind of man he was. Gottfried never married but he did like to have fun with a maid or two in his day and was a rich man of his time. That was our genetic connection. At his best he was a pure genius that was vilified by Newtonian supporters. At the worse he was a brilliant, but manipulative genius willing to bend the rules to meet his needs. I tend to think the latter and being a bastard descendant myself I consider it 300 years of old school family retribution time. No family money or name, but we certainly have the family DNA. He never should have crossed us. I saw it coming, but it is still a shock when someone goes so dark for no reason. We never did a thing but our jobs and do them well. And then he goes all bad ass mobster on us. Old School time indeed, we can handle that.
