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[center][i]Referring to [@PlatinumSkink][/i][/center]

[color=yellow]Gabriel[/color] replied to The Broker, [color=yellow]"I have all the funds required for a vial. I will pay [i]double[/i] what the emissary from The Rockers can,"[/color] He smirked under his mask and his tone revealed his giddiness. Getting back at them was a little revenge so sweet. He saw Mantis stroll in and sit at the table of Lethal Force, but paid him little mind.

Broker then revealed the apparent demise of the organization in reference. The Rockers had been taken down. At first, Swarm didn't know whether to be angry or happy. They didn't get a chance to beat their leadership down after their humiliating defeat at the warehouse. But they were beaten, maybe they weren't worth their time after all. 

[color=yellow]Gabriel[/color] turned once more to Creep and stared. There was no way she would be acquiring the second vial under her current circumstances. He grinned under his mask and addressed her directly, [color=yellow]"My deepest condolences. To think that your capable leadership fell to a gathering of Denver's greatest heroes is truly mind boggling,"[/color] despite his remarks, he sounded genuine. Though his intentions were simply to turn the knife rather then comfort Creep. Being practiced at public speaking helped form his technique.

Continuing he stated, [color=yellow]"I would be willing to help you get your organization reformed and back in operation. We need all the teamwork we can get after all."[/color] 

Perhaps her desperation would lead to an alliance of sorts? [color=yellow]Gabriel[/color] no longer held any animosity toward the girl. The main leadership was down. What could she do?