Darren was about to make a decision that would change his life on an average Thursday afternoon. He had just turned 25 and had gained the experience and knowledge necessary to apply for the internship job at
Pym tech labs run by esteemed scientist and Darren's idol: Dr Hank Pym. The moment of his career's destiny was here and so he hastily checked it's formality and decided to send his application in the second after he completed his rushed check through and hoped for the best.
A week went by slower than a week had went in his entire life but he finally got an indication that all he had done was not for nothing, an email tagged Dr Pym,
He opened it bracing himself for the best or worst moment of his existence.
'Hey Darren, we thank you for your application and hope we can take time out of your Friday tomorrow for a quick interview to see if you are what I am truly looking for in a protégé, with regards, Dr. Hank Pym'.
"Ahahah! YES!" Darren's ego grew by the second and his head filled with Gi-ant expectations for his future, all he could do now was wait for the day of truth
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