The Big Job.
Sept 3, 2016 20:50:27 GMT -5
Post by Mk2 on Sept 3, 2016 20:50:27 GMT -5
Glendale adjusted himself in his rack, he was restless for the day ahead. After bouncing around groups, he’d landed with the same band of brigands and has been with them for the better part of 5 years, the group being called the godless by the nearby city of solitude has been steadily increasing in number, currently reaching about 25 men. Earlier in the day the Chief of the godless called together the ‘officers’ of the Band to brief them on what’s he’d been calling “The Big job.”
“Alright listen hea’.” Chief says, half slurring his words, clearly drunk off the Mead again.
“Our time of scroungin’ is over! I gots a contact, a fuckin’ lizard person gents’ deals skuuma all over skyrim” He says then burps.
“He wants to make a play on cornerin’ the market and needs some mussle’, that’s where we come in.”
Harghar, the second in command and by most regard the brains of the operation chimes in.
“We work for him, we’ll no longer be considered bandits by law, we’ll look legitimate to the guards, just a bunch of thugs working for a paranoid businessman. That’s after the major job is through though.”
Ingrid, the only female officer in the bunch scoffs and says “What’s the job and how much are they paying?”
At this the chief bellows a hearty laugh and says “10k for the job there missy, then a steady celery once to keep his investmens’ safe.”
Harghar corrects the chief “Salary boss.” Before looking at Ingrid and saying “The Job is simple, organized strikes on the good Argonians rivals; kill them all, corner the market. Easy enough?” He says tilting his head in a condescending way.
Ingrid smiles and says “Course doll.” Before turning and looking at Glendale who’s sat quiet taking all the information in.
“What do you think Hun?” Ingrid says, smiling at you. Sometimes you forget how sweet your lovers smile is.
What does Glendale Say?
“Alright listen hea’.” Chief says, half slurring his words, clearly drunk off the Mead again.
“Our time of scroungin’ is over! I gots a contact, a fuckin’ lizard person gents’ deals skuuma all over skyrim” He says then burps.
“He wants to make a play on cornerin’ the market and needs some mussle’, that’s where we come in.”
Harghar, the second in command and by most regard the brains of the operation chimes in.
“We work for him, we’ll no longer be considered bandits by law, we’ll look legitimate to the guards, just a bunch of thugs working for a paranoid businessman. That’s after the major job is through though.”
Ingrid, the only female officer in the bunch scoffs and says “What’s the job and how much are they paying?”
At this the chief bellows a hearty laugh and says “10k for the job there missy, then a steady celery once to keep his investmens’ safe.”
Harghar corrects the chief “Salary boss.” Before looking at Ingrid and saying “The Job is simple, organized strikes on the good Argonians rivals; kill them all, corner the market. Easy enough?” He says tilting his head in a condescending way.
Ingrid smiles and says “Course doll.” Before turning and looking at Glendale who’s sat quiet taking all the information in.
“What do you think Hun?” Ingrid says, smiling at you. Sometimes you forget how sweet your lovers smile is.
What does Glendale Say?
