Karma and Fate Sitting in a Tree...

Karma paced slowly. The discussion ahead would have significant repercussions. Karma intended to stand her ground. But when Fate arrived, Karma felt herself swoon like a teenage girl. Fate was simply irresistible.

"He has done nothing to earn such a position of power and will surely abuse it to no end." Karma was surprised to hear so much conviction in her voice.

Fate smiled slightly, amused at Karma's insistence on avoiding the inevitable.

"Trump's fate is set, my dear. Think of him as a tool to use against those deserving your touch."

After a moment of thought, Karma also smiled.