[center][h1][color=ed1c24]"Tricky" Teka[/color][/h1][/center] [center][i]Location: City outskirt - Train yard/warehouse[/i][/center] A small caravan of black cars and SVUs came rolling into a warehouse where there stood another group of cars that were waiting on the arrival of another party. The Dominovich family was about to make a deal with the Flanagan Irish Mob. A deal that would help bring a good supply of armed weapons into the city. The Dominovich, being the suppliers and the Flanagan Mob looking for purchase. With 5 vehicles coming into to park, the middle car, upon stopping, had it's doors open, revealing the leader who was anxious about scoring enough heat to battle their rivals. The head of the Dominovich stood next to his men watching their future clients come forth to greet each other. It was the usual greeting with small talk, comments about how rough the city can be and that friends and allies are in short supply. A typical deal. Some calm, others holding a little tension as if anything was to go wrong...this deal could end in a blood bath. Of course though...if you don't want something to work smoothly...throw in a monkey wrench. Teka was in the rafters watching these two groups after the first group's presence woke him from his slumber in that warehouse. In his mind, he would've never thought such an opportunity to cause hell would just show up right under his nose. He looked over to the nest where his baby birds laid sleeping and gently took his finger to caress the three and smirked looking down at the deal. The lazy eyes of Teka widened at the sight of seeing the 3 crates of AK-47s along with the a brief case full of money containing 10s of thousands of dollars. Jackpot! This was all Teka needed to see. He created a small portal to fit his hand in as a second portal was formed over to opened crate of guns, grabbing one along with a magazine clip. Bringing the gun up to himself, Teka checked out the weapon and figured it was about time to cause chaos. He pointed the gun in front of him while forming another portal and the other side, there was portal that came up in a space between two members of the Flanagan Mob. Teka let loose a few shots through the portal coming out on the other end, aiming at the Dominovich leader causing him to get shot up. "WHAT THE HELL!!" one of the Dominovich said as the other pulled their guns out while the Flanagan looked confused and before they knew it, a gun fight started. Several Flanagan members got shot while the leader took cover. Some of the Dominovich got shot up. In between this, one of the men handling the briefcase was killed, leading Teku to use the portal to come down to the shootout, grabbing the briefcase, Teka heard the hammer of a handgun being pulled back as the gunfight pretty much ended with maybe 1 or 2 Dominovich escaping and the leader of the Flanagan holding the gun to the back of his head. [color=39b54a]Let go of the damn briefcase...or you're going to die...[/color] Teka didn't look back. In a calm cool voice, Teka spoke [color=ed1c24]Hm? But the briefcase is...pretty...[/color] The man pressed the gun into his head. [color=39b54a]Do you think I'm joking! Drop it or I'll blow your brains all over the floor![/color] Teka looked out the corner of his eyes as the guy was breathing heavy and bleeding through his shirt. [color=ed1c24]How are you going to kill me when you're too busy falling?[/color] The Flanagan leader gave a confused looked before Teka swiftly gave a side kick to Flanagan's chest, kicking him through the portal when outside, you could hear Flanagan screaming, landing on top of another car that was parked, knocking him out. [color=ed1c24]Well...I nearly died...[/color] Teka created a portal for the nest to fall through and to land on his hand while heading off to go into the inner city. Going through the portal, he walked smack dab into traffic with the briefcase, looking around with horns blowing at him. [color=ed1c24]How about we get a coffee cake muffin and go find some girl we can stare at creepily?[/color] He asked his birds.