Alexei the Reaper, Minuit
He/Him
42
Janurary 17th
Camphrier Town
Heterosexual
Crime Lord
Grunt
Lessons Learned
POSTED ON Aug 13, 2023 0:34:20 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","mit"] [attr="class","mitmain"] A little warehouse on the outskirts of Mauville - specifically, an old storage facility attached to a long abandoned office of some kind.[break][break] Al recognized the place at once as the dingy sort of spot people like their shady deals and questionable transactions. He was a man for tradition, but this was just downright cliché. Still - he didn't pick the spot. And if his partner who went by the name of "Ken" was to be believed, he hadn't picked it either. Al didn't say much to Ken - he didn't have much to say at all. This was a simple operation - drop off a briefcase full of Pokéballs stolen from the back offices of Pokémon Centers. Al's job was to be the muscle in case something went wrong - and to keep an eye on their contact until money had changed hands. Slowly, Ken drove the beat-up van to the gravel parking lot of the abandoned, one-story office building with its dented door and broken-in windows.[break][break] " Mm. Place looks like crap - and suspicious as hell. We also ain't far from Mauville proper. Josh Devlin patrols these parts - Rangers too. Our client stupid or somethin'?"[break][break] Ken glared at Alphonse - though when he was forced to look up at the eight-foot man, Ken's anger was cowed somewhat. The blonde-haired bodybuilder was used to men flinching at his gaze. Alphonse only looked down at him and seemed bored of their whole situation. Al didn't glare back - he didn't need to. He only offered Ken a level, calm stare and waited for the Rocket Grunt to talk. He didn't have to wait very long.[break][break] " I know what I'm doing, big guy, chill. We're all good, man. We go inside, swap the briefcase for some nice moola - maybe scrape a little off the top. What the bosses don't know won't hurt 'em, yeah?"[break][break] Al's eyes narrowed - he may have been a criminal but he wasn't a traitor. And Ken's words sounded enough like treason to Alphonse to get someone hurt. Al shook his head, his thick fingers tightening on the handle of the briefcase.[break][break] " I will hand off the case. And I will take the money - and it will return to our bosses without being tampered with. If you touch any of that money - I'll break your fingers myself."[break][break] Ken's handsome face flushed red with anger - and he wanted nothing so much as to attack Alphonse then and there - but he knew he just needed to be patient.[break][break] " Whatever, man. Let's go. Customer's already here." He said, and jabbed his thumb to a motorbike.[break][break] Al and Ken walked towards the warehouse - and as they approached a massive, sliding door opened about two feet wide for them. They made their way inside and found their contact sitting behind the door with a nervous expression. The guy looked strung out and paranoid - but he carried a fine, leather briefcase with him as well. It was a shade darker than the brown case Alphonse carried with all the Pokémon inside. The buyer rubbed nervously at one arm with his free hand and spoke to Ken. He didn't seem quite brave enough to look up at Al.[break][break] " Alright, man. I got the money, right here, see?" The buyer assured the pair of Rockets and popped open the briefcase to show the thicc stacks of cash.[break][break] " You got the 'mon?"[break][break] Alphonse grunted - and performed an identical motion with his own briefcase. Six Pokéballs gleamed within six dimples in the plush fabric inside. Al didn't talk - he never did unless there was something to be said. But their buyer, it seemed, was more willing to converse and of a mind with Al.[break][break] " Come on, man, let's hurry this up. We're too damn close to town. Why the hell we meetin' out here anyway?" [break][break] Alphonse quirked a brow at Ken, who only replied:[break][break] " Oh shut up!"[break][break] The buyer and Alphonse snapped their briefcases shut and traded in one, fluid motion. That was when Al noticed something was wrong - he saw Ken's hand scratch nervously at his chest... As if something was irritating him beneath his shirt. Al's eyes narrowed in suspicion and he saw Ken was sweating. Ken held out one hand and curled his fingers in a "gimme" gesture.[break][break] " Here, I'll take that, big guy. You need your hands free."[break][break] Al frowned and looked towards the buyer - who was gone. The buyer fired up his bike and then - the sirens started. People yelling over the sound of that bike's roaring engine - authoritative voices that spoke in short, quick commands. They barked orders to the buyer - telling him to get off his bike, to lay down on the ground and place the briefcase on the ground away from him. Al also heard the hammer cock back on the revolver Ken had produced. And Al saw the man had a gun in one hand and a badge in the other. Ken smirked up at Al - and said:[break][break] " Mister Gambino, isn't it? You're done. You're under arrest. Hands out of your jacket, now. I wanna see 'em both. You're going away this time, Big Al." 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