Ban's worst day

Chapter 2

Ban has the worst day of his life as one thing after another happens

Disclaimer: Read this story and see if you think that it could be written by the person that writes GB for those of you who either are terminally stuipid, legaly minded or blinded by the 'brilliance' of my story i don't own get backers.

AN sorry for the delay. stuff happened. anyway here is the next in installment of Bans worst day.

'It will be easy' said Heven in a persuasive voice 'all you have to do is break into a tent at the circus and recover a vase'

'Why' Ban asked 'would a stolen vase be in a circus tent'

'Because the circus is just a front for art thieves to move stolen artifacts to the black market dealers, don't worry there just a transportation service not the original thieves so you should have no trouble with them.'

'Alright Heven the get backers accept your assignment. Now what is the fee'

'Two million, minus of course a negotiators fee of fifty percent'. Heven stated calmly.

'Fifty percent' ban's jaw dropped and for a few moments he could only splutter incoherently. Eventually he satisfied himself with 'that's daylight robbery'

'No that's business. I'm paying you fifty thousand each for one days work that's more than reasonable. Its not my fault if the client is inclined to be generous. Besides if you and Ginji aren't up for it I'm sure Shido and Emishi will be more than happy to oblige. You up for it?' she asked holding out the piece of paper wit the information on it.

Bans pride warred with his stomach for a few moments and although it put up a valiant fight it was subdued. 'fine' he growled 'I'll take your dam assignment on your terms just keep monkeyboy out of this'. With that he grabbed the piece of paper and stormed off trying to salvage some pride from the situation.

As Heven watched Ban's quickly receding back she reflected that it was fortunate that Ban hadn't known that Shido and Emishi were accompanying Madoka to a concert in New York.

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