[center][h1][color=blue]Visi-Play[/color] / [color=purple]Tito[/color][/h1][/center]

Tito stared on while Miles smirked. Tito nodded a little intrigued by Tia's powers. [color=purple]I guess that will work. If y'all ready...let's go.[/color] he said as Miles went back to the car, getting in, ready to take care of business. As the three went riding, they managed to make it to the territory The Giver operated in. 

There were a few men here and there standing on the corners. Looking on at this SUV that they didn't recognize pulling into the parking area as a few men walked over to the car. Tito opened the car door and spoke to Tia and Miles [color=purple]Let me do the talking here...[/color]

a guy walked up "The fuck are you?" Tito spoke up [color=purple]A fucka who wants to make a business deal. Look man just call me Murphy...I work for the Bronson family...we handle shit down south in Miami....I heard about ol boy that he got some real hot shit on tha streets and....I well...the big guys in the back they want a new partnership...[/color] Miles rolled down the window with Tia sitting next to him while they were in the back seat. They changed up the seating arrangement by request from Tito.

Miles spoke [color=blue]Is your man the one to do business with...or...am I gonna have to take my 20,000 dollars someone else?[/color]

the guy thought about it. "Hold on..." he said walking some ways and talking to another man as they called up to The Giver and then was allowed to come in. "Take your ass on in..." he said as Miles got out the car and took Tia by the hand to walk on in the place where a few men were armed with guns. Walking through, they came into the main hall where there were seats for them and the man they called the Giver was walking down stairs, looking at the group. 

His men was around just in case something popped off. Tito waited outside so to have someone that could give outside assistance. Giver watched both Miles and Tia "I hear...you're interested in my product?"

[color=blue]Hell yeah...we heard that you have that kind of drug, where after you take it, you feel like superman...[/color]

"And where did you hear about that?"

[color=blue]Down in Miami...I have some contacts up here and he's a customer...he told me about it and I- well...we...wanted to know for ourselves.[/color]

"Who is your contact?"

[color=blue]Oh uh...his name is Chris...[/color]

"I see...." The Giver looked at Miles and then at Tia "Who are you two? really? I don't recall a Chris as one of my clients...and then on top of that, you two just come here out of nowhere to do business with me and then also....you both look familiar....so....who the hell are you and what the hell do you want because I know people in Miami and your names don't ring a bell." calling the bluff.

Miles tried to keep his cool while using his X-Ray vision to look around for any R&D stuff. [color=blue]We're a new group...[/color] "Bullshit...you have just once chance to give me a reason not to have you all killed right here."

Miles was now thinking of what the next step he should take as he looked at Tia.