Black Waltz: Hey, everyone! Thanks for the reviews, as well as the ideas. And you, jamesranma, thank you for your ideas as well, but I'm sorry to say that I won't be using any of your ideas or anybody else's. I will be using my own ideas. Oh, and I also want to thank you guys for giving me the idea to put some of Liberty City and Vice City into this. Another thing, when I said the name 'Ken' from Digimon... back then, I made an anime version of GTA3 and I think I should do it again. Matter of fact, I will.
In San Andreas, Keitaro and Kentaro were lounging around playing videogames. "Hey, Kentaro, that kid Ken, did he give you a business card for you to call him?"
"Matter of fact, he did. To me, the kid seemed like one of them Italian mafia guys out of a movie or some shit."
"Was he wearing a business suit?"
"Yeah," he said, "he looked a guy who would own a nightclub or something."
"Did he say where?"
"Says it's in the Red Light District, place where there's a whole bunch of hookers looking for a good dick to suck in exchange for some green."
"Wow, I guess that they have to make a living doing that, huh? I mean, imagine if Motoko were to do that?" he laughed and Kentaro joined in, "Yeah, or even her sister?" Throughout the night, the two just continued to hang out, laughing, talking, doing whatever that they wanted. They then slept the night away, till they woke up at around five in the morning.
Getting dressed, both went out of the apartment and into the dead morning, seeing the entire dead quiet. Usually at night, the SFPD usually do patrol this time of night, but looking around, they saw it was all clear. Going down the street and into a persons' driveway, they went to the car and found the doors unlocked and got in, driving off to the place in the Red Light District.
Red Light District
5:40 A.M.
The car stopped at the curb and both guys got out, going to the back of the place. Going around the back, Keitaro knocked on the door. The door opened and a boy walked out of the place. "Who're you, kid?" he asked.
"Name's Keitaro Urashima."
"And mine's Kentaro. We thought about your offer and said we were willing to work for you." At this, Ken nodded and said to them, "You guys do look like the kind of people that can handle a city like this, and you also get well paid for doing the work."
Both looked at each other. "Well, what'd you call us here for?"
"Glad you asked, Keitaro. There's a little something I need done for me at Portland Harbor. Some scumbag's been messing with my girls lately, and just so you know... nobody messes with my girls. I want you two to whack him for me. If you need some heat, go to Ammu-Nation and they'll hook you up."
Both guys nodded and left while Ken went inside. They look at the sky and saw it was dawn, and some cops were on patrol already. They had to make this seem like a walk in the park so they got in and drove off to the harbor. "You see that guy anywhere?" asked Keitaro.
"Nope, but he's around here somewhere," said Kentaro, who was at the wheel.
Driving around the place, they saw three girls with a guy with them. That was him... the guys were sure of it! "Does have a gun... what do you think we should do?"
Kentaro smirked, "Make him a roadside pizza."
He floored the gas and sped up to him. The man barely had to time to move but the girls were able to make it out safe, but the guy was squashed when the car hit, leaving him a mess on the ground. "Think he's still alive?" asked Kentaro.
"Might be," Keitaro said. "Give him another for good measure." So Kentaro did, going back and forth on his corpse till he stopped the car; both then slammed their knuckles together as they did their first assignment okay. Next, they went back to Sex Club 7 and went to the service door and knocked.
Ken came outside, holding a small manila envelope. "How'd it go?"
"Like killing a fish," said Keitaro.
Ken nodded. "Excellent, excellent!" He handed them the envelope and said, "Here's your pay. Come back anytime you guys or I'll give you a call and let you know what I have for you. You two'll definitely fit in this type of city, I know it."
Going back inside, he left the guys as they went out to the sidewalk and opened the envelope and pulled out what was inside it... six-thousand. "It's a start," said Keitaro.
"That's for sure. Hopefully, we'll get more as we do these jobs."
Hopping into their car, they drove to check out more of Liberty.
"Let's go! Put some more effort into it!" Tsuruko commanded to the tenants. She was making them clean the hot spring while Motoko and Naru were washing the windows and Shinobu was inside, doing the cooking. Tsuruko was like a drill sergeant, you definitely do not want to get on her bad side... Motoko knows that.
"Need... energy," Kitsune croaked, walking along the stone ground on her stomach. If this was real, Tsuruko would have done something, but she looked down at her and smirked. "Nice try, but it won't work. Now get back to work, I want this place spotless!"
The fox sighed. She knew Tsruruko was too sharp for her kind of acting. Getting up from the ground, she continued cleaning the hot spring with Su. Tsuruko looked up at the sky. "I hope you're okay, Keitaro," she said to herself.
Back in Liberty City, the two were busy seeing the sights of the town. It doesn't matter what city you're in, you have to understand one rule in this city, and that rule is survival, and if you can't survive in this city, you're body bag meat. When the two came to this city, they were ready for whatever the city threw at them.
After the first job, Ken had called them an hour later and said her had some more work for them. Going back to the club, Ken greeted them again, but this time led them inside the club and to his office. "Thanks for taking care of that, you two, but I have something else. There's a package in Chinatown that I need you to pick."
"Anything special about it?" asked Keitaro.
"It's for somebody in Shoreside Vale. Watch your back in Chinatown, though, Triads run that place and they are armed."
They nodded and left... first going to the gun shop to get some weapons. The owner said the only thing he had left them was a nine millimeter and some body armor, but it was better than nothing. After getting their guns, they got in the car and left for Chinatown, speeding through the streets. Once there, they parked at the curb and got out; so far, it didn't seem like the Triads were a problem yet.
"But they soon will be," said Kentaro.
"He said the package would be near the laundry mat," said Keitaro.
"Watch my back, man."
Keitaro nodded and kept guard as Kentaro went into the alley to get the briefcase he saw lying on the ground. Just as he was about to grab it, he heard gunshots! Looking to where it was, he saw Keitaro fighting off the Triads with his gun. "Hurry up and get that package!" he yelled. Grabbing the stuff, he and Keitaro bolted out of the alley, hopping into their car and sped away from the gunfire. "You okay, Kei?" he asked.
"I'm good... just a few bullet wounds, nothing bad." Pulling out his cell phone, Keitaro punched a few numbers and waited for someone to pick up. "Hey, Ken?"
"Do you have the package?"
"Got it. Where do we head next?"
"Head over to Shoreside Vale and to the suburbs and give it to one of my girls. It's her payment for a favor she did for me once."
"You got it."
Hanging up, Kentaro looked at him. "What'd he say?"
"This package is payment for one of his girls and she wants it. Head to the suburbs in Shoreside Vale and she'll be waiting for us there." Driving to the place, they saw the woman waiting for them on the curb. Keitaro went up to her and the two exchanged talk and he gave her the briefcase, which she accepted, knowing what it was.
After she walked back inside, the guys again congratulated themselves and went to get their pay at Ken's place. When that was done, they retired back to their place in San Fierreo. This life in this kind of city would do great for the two.
Black Waltz: Another chapter done! Oh, and another thing... I am getting tired of people always asking in review if I update or if the story is discontinued... Of course I update, so stop asking me when, okay?! Please leave a review.
