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Post by Kotaro Naoto on Sept 26, 2016 11:54:29 GMT -6
" Chattel Métier; The Gathering II": (continued) Kotaro was lagging behind after they were greeted by Mitsunari's messenger. Once he told them of their orders he began leading them to their quarters. Kotaro looking around the place to make himself familiar with the area. He had to admit this one was fancier than the last. The last one was a few buildings with a wire fence strung around it. Suddenly his eyes were caught by a bright yet fancy kimono coming out of the main building. "Fucking Whore--" He growled jerking his look back ahead of him, Fuwa turning to see what his issue was. "Must me nice to get laid in the middle of the day when your henchmen are out getting their asses handed to them by a couple of snobs." Kotaro told him with narrowed eyes. |
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Post by Fuwa Ito on Sept 26, 2016 12:07:56 GMT -6
Fuwa chuckled. “I’m surprised you didn’t call them sobs with your anger management issues, Kotaro.”
“Sobs?” Kotaro growled. “If I lost to a sob, I don’t belong here. Some of the whores fight better than those types.”
Kazue rammed him in his stomach. “S. O. B. Stupid.” He looked to Fuwa who was inspecting the sofa in the center. “Sons of Bitches really does fit those posers. Who do they think they are? Waving their blades as if they’re all mighty and untouchable."
Fuwa smiled as he turned back to his group. “We’ll show them soon enough. Then, they'll wish they had been kinder to Chattel Métier.” His smile rose into a smirk. “But then again, it will be too late to avoid trouble once we start executing our revenge.” He pulled out the flier he had ripped off a tree, inspected it, and then folded it in his kimono. "Ransom or not, there are still ways to terrify their little sister in return for their friendly threats."
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Post by Kotaro Naoto on Sept 26, 2016 12:22:41 GMT -6
Kotaro plopped down in a chair after placing Ao to the floor, the white kitten darting across the floor as his feet kicked up on the table in front of him. A wide devilish grin crossed his lips. "Yeah~" he looked over at Satsuma as he was rummaging through a small refrigerator in the corner.
"Find anything good in there?"
Satsuma stood with four bottles in his hand and started toss them, one to each of them. "Something cold."
"Ahhh~ yeah! I do need one of these." Kotaro cracked the top and tipped the bottle at his lips. Lowering the bottle he looked to Fuwa again with a pointed finger.
"What did you stuff in there?" Kotaro asked motioning to his sleeve.
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Post by Satsuma Fujii on Sept 26, 2016 12:31:45 GMT -6
Satsuma took a huge drink of the bottle he had saved for himself and plopped down onto the couch, he looked over at Fuwa when Kotaro had mentioned him hiding something.
"Hey we work together. No bullshit secrets, Fuwa." He spoke with a tone of amusement but also curiosity.
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Post by Fuwa Ito on Sept 26, 2016 13:22:16 GMT -6
Fuwa chuckled again. “It’s some information that should give our revenge on those ladies a quick start, but I had better show it to Mitsunari first.” He waved a finger in front of him. “I wouldn’t want us leaving such a fertile area too soon because someone got mad and messed up. And I doubt our bosses would be in a forgiving mood either."
The leader of the henchmen tilted his head to one side. "Then again, I do have one more secret, if I am going to be indulgent. I kept my prey -- unlike some here -- and she should be here soon. " He cracked his bottle open. "Call her practice before we catch the golden goose so to speak. After all, if her parents were to learn that she kept a lover as well a certain engagement with a future husband, I don't believe they will see her lithe body as still being...." He paused for emphasis. "A virgin."
"That is," he took a long drink from his bottle, "if they want her back at all~"
Kazue snickered, but Fuwa paid more attention to Kotaro rolling his shoulders back, his anger subsiding. Good, Fuwa couldn't afford to let him on the streets of the new town alone if he was still in that mood. Good eye or not, he was liable to rip the first woman apart for the slight of the one who got away.
He took another drink.
He needed to get Satsuma started on locating 'disposable' bodies or easy women. Even better would be a list on the more violent whorehouses.
Setting his drink down, he looked to his partners. "By the way, the lady's name is Koi."
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Post by Ahmes "Kazue" Sarraf on Sept 26, 2016 13:59:26 GMT -6
Kazue glared up at the ceiling, slightly aggravated, "So we are going to have our way with a damn fish?" He glanced over his shoulder and sighed, leaning against the couch.
He then, stepped up on the arm of the couch and tapped the ceiling. He growled and slid back down, "There literally is no place for me to fucking sit up there. Bugs the shit out of me," He had a very irritated look on his face, obviously pouting at the loss of a higher seat.
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Post by Satsuma Fujii on Sept 26, 2016 14:06:52 GMT -6
Satsuma had practically finished the contents of the bottle in his hand and rolled his eyes at Kazue, "Good, maybe then you'll cut out your hanging from the ceiling crap."
Kazue growled at the larger man, "You know that won't stop me. I'll break a hole in the ceiling before I give up hanging upside down." He grabbed his bottle and popped it open, taking a massive drink while continuing to glare at Satsuma.
Satsuma merely shook his head at the dark-skinned male, "And Mitsunari would have your head for tearing up the room. You with your tie and hanging from the ceiling is as bad as Kotaro with that fluffball over there." He nodded towards Ao who was running around the room.
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Post by Kotaro Naoto on Sept 26, 2016 15:17:27 GMT -6
"Back off my cat, asshole." Kotaro growled at him. He finished off his bottle then looked to Fuwa as he sit it to the table. "Why would Mitsunari care if we prowl the Festival? There will be prime subjects."
A pleased grin crossing his lips as he thought of the Noble. "And our little Golden Egg might even be there." His thoughts so deep on the Noble he lifted his bottle to take another drink, forgetting he already finished, his eyes narrowed as he stood quickly from his seat.
"Little Miss and her girlfriend are as good as mine when I find them again." He made a path the refrigerator grabbing another after he opened the door. He looked to the others to see if they wanted another or not.
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Post by Satsuma Fujii on Sept 26, 2016 16:24:25 GMT -6
Satsuma moved his foot and picked up Ao by the scruff as she tried to run past his feet, "I'm just saying. You prioritize the damn cat over everything else we're doing. You've jeopardized a few jobs worrying about this furball."
"It's already set in stone that no matter what our orders we're getting back the playthings we lost, but if they're as valuable as we think they are we won't be able to lay a finger on them." He glanced over to Kotaro, noticing him at the fridge, and held out Ao for him, "Hey, grab me one of those and I'll give you the cat."
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Post by Kotaro Naoto on Sept 26, 2016 16:38:48 GMT -6
Kotaro narrowed his eyes and grabbed Satsuma another drink. Closing the door to the refrigerator, he walked over and slapped the bottle into Satsuma's palm when he reached for it and nabbed up Ao setting her to his shoulder.
"I prioritize the cat because she has gotten me more than one good score. You think you would appreciate that." He popped the top of his bottle pointed it at Satsuma, "It has put food in your belly more than a few times." He plopped back down in his chair as Ao climbed down off his shoulder and back into the floor to scurry around.
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Post by Ahmes "Kazue" Sarraf on Sept 26, 2016 16:58:17 GMT -6
Kazue groaned slamming the rest of his drink then letting the bottle rest to the table top as he pushed up off the couch, his quick eye catching the white ball of fluff as it scurried under the table after something. "Helpful or not she gets in the way!" He growled shoving his hands into his deep pockets.
He turned to walk away as he looked over his shoulder at Kotaro and grinned. "And if anyone is going with you to get the Golden Egg, its me." He pointed at himself with his thumb the grin across his lips turning devilish. "Not some fucking furball."
Kazue made a path across the room to a door and opened it. "I am going to get cleaned up." He waved over his shoulder as he disappeared behind the door as it closed.
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Post by Satsuma Fujii on Sept 26, 2016 17:25:27 GMT -6
Satsuma opened the bottle Kotaro handed him and took a long drink before responding, "Letting you crazy bastards run loose together? There wouldn't be anything left of the girls if we did that."
Before Kotaro could try to argue in any way, Fuwa interrupted, "We tried sending you two off on a job together once, remember that? You both went overboard. We are not having another incident like that, our golden goose needs to be intact and in good condition for us to get anything out of her."
Satsuma nodded to Fuwa, "At least someone has some fucking sense."
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Post by Fuwa Ito on Sept 26, 2016 20:05:16 GMT -6
Fuwa looked to Satsuma. “I remember that job well, and I nearly lost my head over it. I’m not going to repeat the same mistake. In addition, that time we went to a scene looking for any goods. This time, we have a VERY important target - who knows of us. And it’s not only her. It’s her brothers. Therefore, even if you - or Kazue - know OF the Fall Festival, you will wait for orders. Mitsunari will probably lead this raid. Not even me once I explain about Kuchiki. And it's right under the Gotei's nose. Now clean up and cuddle your fluff ball. If you - or Kazue - spit out nonsense of catching her alone, you’ll stay behind the day it is done. And you won’t get a piece of the action afterwards.”
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Post by Kotaro Naoto on Sept 26, 2016 20:34:29 GMT -6
Kotaro downed his drink when he tipped it once more, the bottle sitting back to the table hard. He pushed up out of his chair waving his hand toward Fuwa. "Shit happens and heads get split if captives don't comply." He shrugged his shoulders as he walked toward the door Kazue disappeared behind.
"But if you think you're keeping me from this job, the red roots of your hair has drilled into that brain of your making you mad. Because it's not happening. I saw her. I claim her." He pounded on the door Kazue was behind. "GET YOUR ASS OUT OF THERE!!"
He looked back at Fuwa. "End of story."
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Post by Fuwa Ito on Sept 26, 2016 21:14:03 GMT -6
In an instant, a whip lashed around Kotaro’s throat. “You will WAIT on orders, Kotaro Naoto, or what I can do to you will seem like nothing,” he pulled the whip further back, “compared to what our boss will do if he learns you lost or broke this Golden Egg. We all saw her, and it was MY idea to go to the noble district.” He released Kotaro and watched him stumble before springing up with a curse.
Fuwa turned around to go to his quarters and gather his report for Mitsunari. It always paid off to have more for him sooner rather than later. Especially if he wanted to keep Koi’s payment.
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