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And there we go. Yoshi, are you handling the bookie yourself. Have someone to collab the bookie with you? I could edit something into my post as the bookie if you want/need me to.
Jake had a hard time believing the situation everyone got themselves into already. All of this was so disorganized. Only four people knowing the plan including himself, Fitzy, Ryker and Deserae. These other two had no idea what was going on. In his mind, Cotton thought this type of structure had no chance against a planned, cold, and calculated gang system the Wolves probably adhered to. But, at the same time, the sense of surprise and improvisation had high value. A group that achieved their goals through unpredictable means had a significant advantage. After all, the Wolves had no clue to the reason he was there.
His fists clenched. Uneasy around the sudden swarm of these gangsters. The man with a robotic arm caused him to think about drawing his concealed pistol. He considered putting his fist into both Minato and Knox's faces now that he knew Knox was a Lost One. These two drew far too much unwanted attention to themselves and at this point, it was getting them close to being killed.
And, before he knew it, suddenly Minato stormed off with Knox in tow. That one had a lot of excess energy and was all over the place. As they disappeared back into the crowd, his eyes returned to meet Angel's. Unflinching. Victor hadn't left his mind either. Alert and prepared for any type of situation.
He gulped down more of his Jack Daniels. Angel was sharp and already wary of him. Her appearance didn't fool him, so he was just as on edge as she was. At this point, he figured it might pay to keep her distracted.
"I don't run with gangs. Don't know those two, but it doesn't mean I'm not going to watch out for some naive kid who doesn't know what he's getting himself into."
Jake pulled out his pack of cigarettes and sat down. The alcohol calmed his nerves. There was a mixed look in his eyes. A resurfacing of his old self as a charming smile appeared on his lips. "And who is to say I didn't want to have a drink with you myself?" A warmth in his gaze. But, still a lingering coldness and a glint of sadness that never went away.
"What do you say. You already know you're in good hands. And you have friends all around to protect you." He shot a quick glance to Victor. Shuffling a cigarette out of the pack, he held it out to Angel.
"So. How about it, beautiful?"
He hoped she would say yes. Keeping as many eyes off of Deserae was the best option at this point. She seemed like she knew how to handle herself. As long as the bookie was like most of the other guys around here, she'd be fine.
His fists clenched. Uneasy around the sudden swarm of these gangsters. The man with a robotic arm caused him to think about drawing his concealed pistol. He considered putting his fist into both Minato and Knox's faces now that he knew Knox was a Lost One. These two drew far too much unwanted attention to themselves and at this point, it was getting them close to being killed.
And, before he knew it, suddenly Minato stormed off with Knox in tow. That one had a lot of excess energy and was all over the place. As they disappeared back into the crowd, his eyes returned to meet Angel's. Unflinching. Victor hadn't left his mind either. Alert and prepared for any type of situation.
He gulped down more of his Jack Daniels. Angel was sharp and already wary of him. Her appearance didn't fool him, so he was just as on edge as she was. At this point, he figured it might pay to keep her distracted.
"I don't run with gangs. Don't know those two, but it doesn't mean I'm not going to watch out for some naive kid who doesn't know what he's getting himself into."
Jake pulled out his pack of cigarettes and sat down. The alcohol calmed his nerves. There was a mixed look in his eyes. A resurfacing of his old self as a charming smile appeared on his lips. "And who is to say I didn't want to have a drink with you myself?" A warmth in his gaze. But, still a lingering coldness and a glint of sadness that never went away.
"What do you say. You already know you're in good hands. And you have friends all around to protect you." He shot a quick glance to Victor. Shuffling a cigarette out of the pack, he held it out to Angel.
"So. How about it, beautiful?"
He hoped she would say yes. Keeping as many eyes off of Deserae was the best option at this point. She seemed like she knew how to handle herself. As long as the bookie was like most of the other guys around here, she'd be fine.
Okay so did not get that post up last night. But, I'm working on it now.
Will try to get a post up tonight at some point.
Friggin' Knox and Minato making Cotton's job harder, lol.
And there. Angel bout to be swarmed by LOST ONES.
Cotton wondered if Deserae understood a single word he said. Looking at her when she had that blank look on her face. But, once she pointed out two other Lost Ones moving through the crowd, he figured she could handle herself. That didn't mean he wouldn't keep an alert eye out. As she walked away, all he could hope for was that she'd be careful and had heard at least something that might save her if things got heated.
Jake turned around once she made her way to the bookie and began talking to him. He lost Minato and Knox in the crowd just as quickly as they were pointed out. Cursing under his breath, he waded through the crowd. Being low profile in this crowd was somewhat like his experiences in Europe during Operation Titanfall. Just, a lot less people. Instead of keeping alert of enemies within this crowd, it was foggy woodlands praying not to get killed by a sniper's bullet or blown to pieces by some land mine. This situation was much more preferable.
A few girls eyed him, made a pass at him but he brushed them all off. His gaze fell onto one of the two guys he was looking for. Knox at a table, with a blonde chatting next to him. Smiling and laughing. He moved closer and then made out the face of the girl. He didn't know her name, but he knew her face. A smooth talking gangster the way he looked at it. That kid stood no chance and he needed an out immediately before he did something stupid and got himself or someone else killed. However, he needed to do it in a way not to come off as a Lost One. He already told her he wouldn't join a gang, so why would that kid's life matter to him regardless? Quickly scanning the area he found Minato standing by the railing.
Cotton got into his line of sight and made a quick gesture over to the table, indicating Knox was with Angel and in need of a lot of help. Jake trotted casually up to the bar and sat, casting a look over his shoulder to Knox. He placed down some cash onto the counter.
"A Jack on the rocks." He said to the bartender who went to work quick. Jake wanted to reach for his cigarettes but resisted the urge for the moment.
When the bartender slid the drink over to him, he took hold and walked to that table.
"What are you doing with our friend here, blondie?" Loud enough for both of them to here, then looking over to Knox. "This one is real cunning. You should probably be careful. Always wants something from the men she talks to." Cotton forced himself to chuckle and give a bit of a smile to seem friendly and not like he was here on purpose. He hoped Minato would take the signal he gave and get here real quick.
If both of them were this stupid it was going to be a long night. Cotton took a quick gulp, letting that liquid slither down his throat and sink into his veins like venom. "Can I get you a drink?" He asked Angel.
Jake turned around once she made her way to the bookie and began talking to him. He lost Minato and Knox in the crowd just as quickly as they were pointed out. Cursing under his breath, he waded through the crowd. Being low profile in this crowd was somewhat like his experiences in Europe during Operation Titanfall. Just, a lot less people. Instead of keeping alert of enemies within this crowd, it was foggy woodlands praying not to get killed by a sniper's bullet or blown to pieces by some land mine. This situation was much more preferable.
A few girls eyed him, made a pass at him but he brushed them all off. His gaze fell onto one of the two guys he was looking for. Knox at a table, with a blonde chatting next to him. Smiling and laughing. He moved closer and then made out the face of the girl. He didn't know her name, but he knew her face. A smooth talking gangster the way he looked at it. That kid stood no chance and he needed an out immediately before he did something stupid and got himself or someone else killed. However, he needed to do it in a way not to come off as a Lost One. He already told her he wouldn't join a gang, so why would that kid's life matter to him regardless? Quickly scanning the area he found Minato standing by the railing.
Cotton got into his line of sight and made a quick gesture over to the table, indicating Knox was with Angel and in need of a lot of help. Jake trotted casually up to the bar and sat, casting a look over his shoulder to Knox. He placed down some cash onto the counter.
"A Jack on the rocks." He said to the bartender who went to work quick. Jake wanted to reach for his cigarettes but resisted the urge for the moment.
When the bartender slid the drink over to him, he took hold and walked to that table.
"What are you doing with our friend here, blondie?" Loud enough for both of them to here, then looking over to Knox. "This one is real cunning. You should probably be careful. Always wants something from the men she talks to." Cotton forced himself to chuckle and give a bit of a smile to seem friendly and not like he was here on purpose. He hoped Minato would take the signal he gave and get here real quick.
If both of them were this stupid it was going to be a long night. Cotton took a quick gulp, letting that liquid slither down his throat and sink into his veins like venom. "Can I get you a drink?" He asked Angel.
Lmao, nice.
Anyway, about to post. Is anyone collabing with Yoshi to do the bookie flirtations?
Anyway, about to post. Is anyone collabing with Yoshi to do the bookie flirtations?
Vacation is busier than you would think!
Same, just waiting for Yoshi. I am patient, took me a while to get that last post up!
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