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Post by WR Harthe on Jan 20, 2021 9:37:51 GMT -8
WR took note of the extra voices and nodded, taking a few steps away from the doors.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Jan 20, 2021 9:57:15 GMT -8
There was a pause and some whispers.
"It's not polite to eavesdrop on conversations."
The first voice would call out.
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Post by WR Harthe on Jan 20, 2021 10:01:55 GMT -8
Then maybe close doors all the way, dipfuck.
They huffed. At least they were finally acknowledged.
“I’m just waiting my turn.”
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Jan 20, 2021 10:43:54 GMT -8
"You were told at the entry way to come directly here. Everyone here is waiting on you."
The voice would call back.
"Still waiting. I might add."
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Post by WR Harthe on Jan 20, 2021 10:46:21 GMT -8
WR shrugged.
"I didn't want to interrupt. My bad."
They then popped one of the doors open and scanned around the room before walking in and closing the door behind them.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Jan 20, 2021 11:46:40 GMT -8
Inside the room WR would immediately recognize Joshua standing opposite of WR a pained expression on his face as if he was ready to face palm from WR getting caught snooping. On Joshua's left there would be a Younger guy wearing a black and orange jacket, and to the right of Joshua would be another Guy in black. Both smiling at WR almost amused that WR got caught. Then there would be a clearing of someone's throat and WR could turn to see clipboard guy standing next to a Man in a large chair pouring out a glass of wine. "A poor year." He would snapping his fingers. The Clipboard man would turn immediately. "Sir?" "Fetch me a new bottle." "Sir!" And he would rush out past WR closing the doors behind them. "Welcome to my beach house, and you are?"
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Post by WR Harthe on Jan 20, 2021 11:49:39 GMT -8
WR would exchange glances with everyone in the room before resting their eyes on the guy in the chair. No doubt about it, he was the boss.
They smiled politely and nodded their head in acknowledgement to his question.
"WR, uh, sir."
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Jan 20, 2021 17:33:47 GMT -8
"WR, an interesting name. Mysterious. Much like your sudden appearance."
He chuckled darkly.
"Much like your sponsors as well."
He stared at WR it was a stare that would feel piercing.
"So, tell me, what is it you hope to gain from doing this job for me? Is this just another paycheck for you? An application to join my inner faction? Or just a way to gain some fame?"
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Post by WR Harthe on Jan 20, 2021 17:45:16 GMT -8
The man's wicked gaze sent another shiver down their spine, but they returned his with their own, unmoving, apathetic one. They had to be very careful from this point forward, as this quite literally meant life or death for them.
"A chance," They said, simply.
"To establish my name, with whatever taste it will leave in people's mouths."
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Jan 20, 2021 18:19:14 GMT -8
"Bold."
The man would say with a smile.
"But a goal I myself can completely understand. I value ones reputation. It is worth more than all the money in the world."
He would make a grand sweep gesture.
"However, with one you can obtain all the money in the world."
He chuckled.
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Post by WR Harthe on Jan 20, 2021 18:24:37 GMT -8
WR chuckled along with him.
"What's life without bold ambition?"
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Jan 20, 2021 19:54:43 GMT -8
That made the man smile.
"Indeed... Well, lets get down to business. I will be your employer and as you street types enjoy your code names, you may simply refer to me as boss. Now any questions before we get started?"
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Post by WR Harthe on Jan 20, 2021 19:58:42 GMT -8
"Got it, Boss,"
They smirked, contemplating his question. They had PLENTY of them, but they were unsure what would be appropriate to ask at this point. They'd never directly interacted with a crime boss, so they weren't exactly sure how to handle the situation... but they figured he would go over all the important details anyway, so they simply gave a shrug of their shoulders.
"Might in a sec."
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Jan 21, 2021 2:51:45 GMT -8
Boss would chuckle.
"I like your spunk. Well then, without further adieu-"
It was at that moment clip board would walk back in with a fresh bottle of wine.
"Ah, excellent."
He would smile as he held out his glass to be refilled. Once it was done he would swirl the glass and sniff the wine.
"Ahhhh, perfect. Jons, please make note that I need to visit the chef. He'll need some... re-education."
"Yes boss."
He would say as he scribbled on his clipboard.
"Now then, back to the business at hand. The job. Jons."
Jons would walk over and turn on a large TV screen.
"A... Rival business will be transporting a shipment of product, I want you four to Hijack that shipment while it is in route from it's warehouse to it's drop off location. Outside the city. Which wouldn't be good for me or any of you, so, your free to make whatever plans suit you, but I NEED for that shipment to be stopped before it reaches the border. Now-"
He would look to WR directly.
"-Do you have any questions?"
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Post by WR Harthe on Jan 21, 2021 14:10:28 GMT -8
WR contemplated the mission for a moment. It wasn't exactly what they were expecting, but it was also something they were more than confident they could handle, especially with three other people.
And now, they actually had relevant questions.
"Yeah, actually. Will it be a convoy? Any security or escorts I should prepare for? And do you know the general route it's going to take?"
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