Renegade pays Joe and Trina a visit at their home for a talk and makes them an offer which they refuse.
<Joseph_Forge> 4RPG ON?
<Joseph_Forge> ::we’s can be at our house for easy access by the Renegade!::
<Renegade> ::why thank you heroman!::
<Joseph_Forge> ::you are most welcome purple haired one! XD::
<Joseph_Forge> ::will be in his reclineractually, reading a book. OMG! what a shock! XD::
<Trina_Korat> ::issa playing on the PSX2. XD Who said she’s grown up entirely? XD::
<Renegade> ::so it is a quiet evening! sun gone down. evil at bay. or at least not immediately causing mischief. arrives at the Forge home. is wearing a black leather mini skirt, purple boustier and black leather biker type of jacket. black knee high boots as well. has purple lens shades on, cause she wears her sunglasses at night so she can so she can watch you weave then breathe your story lines::
<Renegade> ::knocks on the door::
<Joseph_Forge> ((::DIIIES FEL!::))
<Trina_Korat> ((::DEAD Corey Hart! XD))
<Joseph_Forge> ::perks ear at it. sets his book aside and glasses then gets up and heads to the door. peeks through the peephole and frowns. grabs his gun from his holster there behind the door and opens door up a bit, keeping gun hidden b ehind the door:: What do you want?
<Renegade> ::y’all get gold stars for the song recognition! XD::
<Renegade> To talk.
<Trina_Korat> ::blinks, sets the controller down. So help me if I lose my safe spot on the game! Goes with Joe, grabbing a gun along the way::
<Joseph_Forge> so talk. ::not letting her in::
<Renegade> I’d rather not out here.
<Trina_Korat> How important issit? ::is in jeans and a regular tee, barefoot with her hair up::
<Renegade> So important that I’ll give you both all of my weapons right now so you’ll put down yours and we can have a civil conversation.
<Renegade> ::serious expression, looking over her shades at them::
<Joseph_Forge> ::quirks an eyebrow. looks to Trina and hands her his gun, then opens the door on up and holds out hands:: Guns. now.
<Trina_Korat> ::takes it, eyeing Fel::
<Renegade> Here. ::pulls out two loaded pistols,handing them to Joe handles first. then pulls out one knife, than two, then a few more, handing them to him as well.:: Want my extra ammo too? ::hands on hips::
<Joseph_Forge> ::taking them all:: no, can’t use that if you ain’t got these. ::heads inside and dumps everything in a basket beside the fireplace there.:: Sit. ::points at a chair. lol! is the demeanor he’d have used in the mafia:;
<Trina_Korat> ::eyes wide:: I… think she’s clean, hon.
<Renegade> ::goes inside, shuts door after herself. takes a seat in one of the chairs. removes her shades, and looks at both of them. annoyed expression:: I thought you wanted Enzo to back off.
<Joseph_Forge> I did. I didn’t realize that was you in that warehouse. We just got a tip someone was runnin’ nip there and we went in. Didn’t know it was you till we walked in. ::crosses arms, standing between her and the guns::
<Renegade> Tip? Anonymous one too I bet. ::frowning::
<Joseph_Forge> Yep. Sure was. Honestly its not just to you. It was annonymous to us too.
<Trina_Korat> Exactly. ::returns with some milk for Renegade and one for Joe::
<Joseph_Forge> ::takes:: thanks, hon. ::sips it some::
<Renegade> ::puts hand up declining it:: Well intentional or not, you should’ve just walked outta the place instead of putting on a show. I worked hard and put my neck out to keep him from bothering with you two, and now he’s ticked off all over again.
<Trina_Korat> Well, sorry. It’s our job.
<Trina_Korat> We’re the ones who have to keep the nip off the streets.
<Joseph_Forge> ::nods:: Exactly. Besides, you had a whole room full of guys. I didn’t wanna just walk out with a gun at my back. I’m smarter than that.
<Renegade> ::smirks:: You’re so smart, next time get a better disguise. Your wife fooled me, but not you.
<Joseph_Forge> Thanks for the advice. Its hard to hide though when you’re well known.
<Renegade> ::looks at Trina:: As for keeping the ‘nip off the streets, why don’t you just give up on that. We’re too big of an organization, and aren’t the only one out there.
<Trina_Korat> ::smirks:: THe more you tell me to back off, the more we push back in.
<Joseph_Forge> Besides, you’ve seen what that stuff will do to a kat. Why do you persist in selling it? especially to kits that don’t know any better.
<Renegade> It makes kats happy. Takes ‘em away from their problems, gives them some excitement. It isn’t fair of the government to decide some drugs are legal and others aren’t.
<Joseph_Forge> It messes kats up too. They aren’t in their right mind. I know whats its like. I been there.
<Renegade> Not my fault if kats don’t know their limits.
<Joseph_Forge> It will be your fault when one day some kit gets killed from the stuff and we trace it to you.
<Trina_Korat> They should be in school getting an eduacation, not dying at an early age.
<Renegade> School is overrated. ::smirks:: And speaking of tracing stuff back to me… I’ve come with an offer.
<Joseph_Forge> We don’t take offers. You should know that by now.
<Renegade> You’d be a fool to not take this one.
<Trina_Korat> ::arms crossed, glare::
<Trina_Korat> Try us, then. We’re gullible. ::dryly::
<Renegade> If you return the crates and the van you took from the other night… ::eyes flash a second at that:: then I’ll be able to keep my boss from hounding you two again.
<Joseph_Forge> Sorry. No deal. We got other ways to keep that from happening.
<Trina_Korat> Yeah. It’s called arresting him on sight.
<Joseph_Forge> and he comes to this house, he’s a dead tom.
<Renegade> ::looks heavenward:: You actually think he’ll come himself? ::looks at them anew:: Have you forgotten last time?
<Joseph_Forge> Have you? Trust me. I learn from my mistakes. If I took anything from the mafia that’d be it.
<Renegade> Oh come on, do you really want to put yourselves in danger like that?
<Trina_Korat> It’s worth the risk.
<Joseph_Forge> Its our jobs. We do it every day
<Renegade> ::sighs then stands:: I’d quit if I were you.
<Joseph_Forge> you’re not us.
<Trina_Korat> And, we’ll never quit.
<Renegade> ::shakes her head. goes past them to the door:: Then I suggest you keep an eye out. ::stops then turns a moment:: My weapons please.
<Trina_Korat> ::has a gun in hand, just in case, watching her::
<Joseph_Forge> ::Turns nad grabs the basket. holds it up to her for her to take:: I always do. And you can pass that on to your boss. I’m always watching.
<Renegade> ::takes alla her weapons out, putting them back in proper places then grins:: I’ll pass it on. :;turns and goes to the door:: I wish everyone would quit making things so difficult… ::opens and heads on out if she’s allowed to::
<Joseph_Forge> ::she’s allowed! watches her from the door:: We make it difficult to stop lazy slackers like you from making a quick buck off a unknowing victim.
<Trina_Korat> ::sighs softly::
<Renegade> ::pause:: Lazy? ::laughs:: You think what I do can be done by any old slacker?
<Joseph_Forge> no, I know it can’t be. But you’re too lazy to go get a regular job. You have to actually work. You’d rather make more money killing kats.
<Trina_Korat> ::goes lay a hand on his shoulder: Joe, please… let’s not provoke her more.
<Joseph_Forge> ::looks overat her and sighs. nods to her:: Fine. ::looks over at Renegade again:: get off my property. Now.
<Renegade> ::at doorframe, turns some to face ‘em:: I worked hard to get where I am. The higher up you are, the harder it is. “You can achieve your dreams!” I was told in school. It was a load of rubbish if your dream wasn’t achievable. Just have to find a dream that is, and if others are harmed in the process, too bad so sad for them. ::turns:: I’ll gladly take my leave then. ::shuts door after herself.::
<Renegade> ::hurries down the steps and down the block, putting shades back on and going to her sedan::
<Joseph_Forge> ::rolls eyes at her and shakes his head.goes over to lock the door:: Round 2 coming up. We’ll have to watch our backs.
<Trina_Korat> Don’t remind me.