[Center] [color=blue] [h1] Jason Rowly - The Jack's HQ[/h1][/color] [/center]

Jason entered the sublevel as Gamble was being beaten, raising an eyebrow at the scene. Of course, given his helmet no one would notice.

He lifted a hand almost lazily. [Color=lightblue]"Sorry I'm late, boss. Y'know how it can get in this city,"[/color] Jason called out in his deep voice, adding a bow to Broker. [Color=lightblue]"I'll make up for it in the coming Jobs."[/color]

[Color=lightgreen]"Anyone wanna help me carry out this piece of shit? Maybe have a turn beating him beforehand? I'm down for whatever honestly." [/Color] one of the others asked.

Jason walked forward casually, laying a hand on Gamble's shoulder for a moment before hauling him up effortlessly. [Color=lightblue]"I can help remove the problem, if his life no longer matters,"[/color] Jason said with a hint of amusement... And perhaps excitement? [Color=lightblue]"The names Thunderbolt, by the way. Mass reduction is my game. But I don't think I'll lay all my cards on the table just yet."[/color]