Rick And Morty The President Novels & Stories

(Garret Monti) “THE PRESIDENT IS COMING!!….HELP US SON~!”. (Count Monti) Garret Monti, who just got back from the constructions site, was baffled to see his mother and father as well as the entire office were in frantic mode.

He will blow Heroes out with his Foxy Blue Red fire to vent if upset and even will confront Sotiras head-on if the other party make him dislike it a bit] Judging from the bio of this 'Sotiras' alone, it is an extremely stubborn person who abuses power and a stinky guy who didnt want someone in his way. Ada gritted his teeth as he look at the guy in a black tuxedo suit which was ranked in much more highest position that him. This is the current President whom had again was electing himself as a President for this years as 5 years already passed. 'Old Cow' Ada quietly thought inside his head as he visibly sneered at the corner of his lips when this humane President continued on to say,

One time her son Kevin told her she looked beautiful, like the female character Art3mis from the Ready Player One film. President Chang loved the way she looked, and she wasn’t ashamed of looking like a female, hip-hop, cyberpunk, rockstar, video game avatar, with tattoos on her arms. President Chang was number one on the Rolling Stones’ top ten coolest influential presidents list, and former President Barack Obama was number two on the list.

"You are aware of the situation back on Earth" Rackoon dabbed at his lips and allowed the briefest of frowns to crease his otherwise smooth brow. "Yes, an unpleasant business, and a divisive one". Doug Douglas had been called inscrutable, but found the other man even more so. There had been numerous Presidents by then - most of whom were nonhuman. Would Rackoon be more sympathetic, because of his origins? Or less willing to help, to avoid the appearance of bias? The answer seemed to be yes, since most Presidents would have acted by then.

"Do you know those two men just now?" Leo curled his lips. "I can understand why you are so surprised. But sometimes you still have to believe in your own eyes. You're not dreaming. This is not an illusion. The two men just now were indeed president, Alex, and his assistant, Rick from the Mumen Group. Now, you can trust yourself?" Leo thought Jessie and Sally had already recognized them. They just couldn't believe that they had seen the real person. "President of the Mumen Group?" Sally screamed.

In front of them, was the Wooden table which belongs to the President and behind the table Sat the President who had a pen in his hand which he continuously clicked on as seconds pass by. His aura was that of an Emperor, making them unable to look him in the eyes, expecially not when he was angry. His glassy blue eyes glared at the two people in front of him. His lips parted as he asked "When did Secretary Mervick say she's coming?" Halle was about responding when the door was pushed open. "I'm really sorry for coming late" The voice came from the door. Yelena didn't dare look up for the fear of meeting his eyes, he was always scary but more when you pushed his button. And she knew she was w

Chimp tried desperately to ignore the excruciating pain from his abdomen, where Riker's strike landed and tried to convince him once more. "Shut up! Do you know who that man standing next to Miss Poole is? he's the president of Cynthion Group, and he has attained the Advanced Supreme State! How dare you suggest such an act of atrocity in front of President Wolf himself?" Riker was absolutely fuming at this point and finally could not hold it in any longer. With one sentence, he managed to expose Leon's true identity to everyone watching. "What? He's the president of Cynthion Group? Not only that, but he even attained the Advanced Supreme State. How, how can this be?" everyone was utterly sho

He was a young man of twenty-three and full of energy. However, Nathan was upset and picked the phone to make a call. While he was at it, he instructed, "get me coffee." Mark stared at the cold coffee on his desk, picked it and ambled to the kitchen. He could tell the reason Nathan hadn't drunk it. Instantly, Nathan made a call. "Mr President, I hope you like your new assistant?" Excitement screamed in Vincent's tone when he spoke.

he ordered and Joyce obliged. The President slumped onto the cushion in the office as beads of sweat broke out on his face. “This—This is impossible!” he cried out in disbelief. “What are we going to do? The citizens want answers or they riot.” The vice president asked as he walked toward President Waller and placed his hand on the president’s shoulder. “I told you these Vampires were bad news and I think now is the right time we strike. We need to protect our kind from them.” The vice said with a look of concern on his face.

"President, I know I have a way with words and can engage in verbal battles with ease. However, no matter how good my eloquence is, I cannot possibly negotiate the Hill family's mansion down to half price. It's truly inhumane." Thea rolled her eyes and then motioned towards him with her finger, saying, "Come closer to me. Look at me carefully." Drake approached Thea and chattered, "President, you should pay attention to your skincare. It seems like you had some fake wrinkles at the corners of your eyes." Thea punched him directly on the head and said, "I want you to see if I look like a capitalist or not." Drake quipped, "President, you were never like a capitalist. You are a capitalist."