The two crept through the gate and alongside the house, coming up to the front and finding two luxurious sports cars, one red and one white. "Damn, this guy must have a baby dick." Sun whispered.
"Yeah, and the bad credit to pay for it." Blake replied.
"Which one do you want?"
Blake hardly heard the question, strolling past Sun and to the white car, an Obey 9F Cabrio, and slipped in. Sun laughed as he entered his car, the two putting the tops down as Sun said, "You always were a choosy motherfucker, lovin' on anything that's snow white."
Blake looked over to her accomplice, smirking as she replied, "I might just be."
"Whatever, pussy, holler at me on the speakerphone!" Sun yelled, laughing as he went screeching off onto the highway.
"Oh, so it's like that, huh?" Blake muttered, smiling as her car went roaring ahead, chasing behind Sun.
The two crossed over the median into the right lane of traffic, turning hard onto an exit ramp and dodging the cars blaring. Blake hated to admit it, but she loved this part of the job. Getting into the fastest, nicest looking cars and zooming through traffic, the wind rushing through her hair. She flung her head back, eyes closed, and enjoyed the wind whipping her hair in every direction. Her bliss was cut off by the ringing of her phone, the faunus girl reaching down into her pocket and putting her phone to her head. "You mind keeping your eyes on the road! We need these cars without a scratch or Cinder will make our lives a living hell." Sun said over the phone.
"So, what else is new? I'm more worried about her docking my pay again." Blake responded.
"Man, shut up. If you need some more bread, I can hook you up with J's towing job, there's some cash in that."
"Work for Jaune? Why? So he can go get fucked up with Pyrrha in peace?"
"Whatever, same thing as always. You bitchin' and me winnin' the races back to Cinder."
"Whatever, you might want to pull over and park, you'll free up the flow of traffic."
"Oh, we'll see about that when I let something flow from your ass!" Sun said, the call ending there.
Blake looked at her phone with shock, that joke didn't really work so well. The two continued for several miles to jockey for the lead, sliding through oncoming traffic and gliding past traffic that would have otherwise t-boned them, as well as causing abrupt breaking and accidents of all sorts. They came up on the dealership, a red building surrounded with massive panes of glass displaying the cars inside. The duo whipped into the alley beside the dealership, speeding ahead into the parking spaces just behind the building. "Shit, how the hell'd you catch up?!" Sun yelled, exasperated.
"I needed to tell you that joke didn't sit too well. What the hell was that?" Blake demanded.
"Oh, shit..." Sun muttered, hanging his head as he shamefully exited the car, slammed the door and headed to the open garage door, Blake following behind him, enjoying every second of his discomfort.
Inside, they found their boss at work, a black-haired woman in a red dress rambling on at an orange-haired girl in pair of black and green stockings and an old-style cream dress. "You're just like everyone else in this city, a sexist, racist, or just plain prejudiced!" the owner shouted.
"How am I sexist, we're both girls!" the girl fired back, indignantly stomping her foot.
"Hey, Miss Cinder, how's it goin'?" Sun asked.
"Ah, good two see my two favorite employees who just happen to be faunus, would you like to mock that too, little girl?"
"Whoa, you making fun of us animals?" Sun asked, stepping up to the terrified girl.
"No, I don't have a problem with you animals!"
"Man, what the fuck?"
"I mean...faunus...calling you that isn't cool, I don't do that!"
"You're fucking right you don't and you better keep it that way! You see, this lady, right here, is an international businesswoman, a multiculturist."
"I couldn't have said it better myself." Cinder laughed, crossing her arms and looking down at the shrunken, humiliated girl, gesturing to the yellow SUV behind her,"But, maybe she is just a girl we've scared a bit too much. But, I don't think she's ready for a car like this."
The girl opened her mouth to protest, but Sun cut her off once more, putting an arm over her shoulder, "What, this little girl right here? Nah, get her a hybrid, a real classy lady's car."
The girl faced the ground, not breaking her concentration with it as Cinder said, "I couldn't have said it better myself! Come on, Miss Penny, let's go fill out that paperwork."
Cinder strolled past the group, Penny slowly turning and drudging towards the office. "Man, I love it when she does that! Destroys any self-respect or strength they had, then takes all their money!" Sun whispered in Blake's ear.
Blake recoiled in disgust, heading back for the exit, "I can't stand this...Cinder, I'm out! Give me a call if you've got another job for me."
"Oh, come one! We're gonna miss the best part!"
"Sun, I'm leaving. Either you come with me or you're ass is walking home."
"Damn, when did that feminist wave bullshit hit you, going all hard and tough all the sudden."
"Shut up, Sun." Blake hissed.
The two ambled towards Blake's vehicle, a pure white Buffalo S, and exited the alley, heading a few blocks down, traveled under the freeway, and took a right into the projects, Sun and Blake bickering the whole way. "Shit, this is chump change. How am I gonna bag and tag a nasty, grown, sexy bitch when my wallet's as thin as your dress? Unfortunately, that dress doesn't show the sizable goods I'm lookin' for, if you know what I'm sayin'."
"Oh, ha ha, who are you trying to impress? Cinder?"
"Maybe, but up higher on my list is your Auntie Glynda. With all that ass, pussy, she got ass!" Sun chuckled.
"Oh, she's grown alright. She's grown into a fuckin' control freak."
"Nah, she's sexy!"
"Sexy? The woman has the sexual aspirations of a nun. The only way you're getting with her is if you've got a rag or a pill in her drink."
"Man, hard to get, that's making me hard just..."
"Alright, enough! We're here, get out!" Blake demanded as they pulled into the garage.
The two walked beside one another once more to Blake's front steps, Sun asking, "You mind if I hang in your crib?"
"Please, don't ever say that again. No, you can't, I'll see you at work."
"Ah, pussy, don't hate me cause I'm beautiful, pussy. Maybe if you spent less time on the books and more time not lookin' like a human you'd get more studs like me in your bed. Better yet, you can call me up when you get a little bit sexier and a lot less bitchy." Sun said, turning back and saying, almost singing, "Pussy..."
"Fuck you, too. You know how my aunt feels when I'm around guys, she gets all "God is watching" and "You'll burn in Hell for your lust" on my ass."
Sun paid no attention, heading up the sidewalk and out of sight, much to Blake's growing displeasure. Slowly, she made her way through the front door, closing it behind her and turning to find a blonde woman glaring at her, arms crossed. "Do you have any idea what time it is?"
Blake sighed in frustration, saying, "Look, Aunt Glynda, I just got done with a job with Sun at Cinder's, you can call..."
"No, I don't want to hear excuses, young lady! 5 o'clock means 5 o'clock, not 6:14! I was worried sick, knowing my sister's child, who entrusted you with me when she was sent to prison, could be dead or being gang raped senseless because she didn't come home in time for dinner."
"Glynda, I'm sorry, I need the money from every job there is."
Just then, her phone began to ring once more, Blake bringing her phone to her ear, Cinder voice filing through the speakers, "Blake, I need you down at the shop one more time today, can you come in?"
Blake looked at her aunt apprehensively, the blonde woman throwing her hands up in the air and yelling, "Fine, do what you want! Don't come home at all, not tonight, not tomorrow, don't come back ever if you're going to keep me up worrying!"
Blake shook her head and rolled her eyes before turning to the door and leaving her home, "Yeah, I'll be there in a few minutes."
Blake was ushered into her boss' office upon arrival, her mind immediately turning to her future. Cinder sat on her desk, crossing her legs and letting the top one bounce back and forth in mid-air as she said, "Blake Belladona, I can't express how proud I am to have you in my company..."
"Yeah, about that. I've been working here for, what, a few months? Anyway, it just doesn't feel like I'm getting anywhere. I feel like I'll I'm ever going to do is just take orders instead of give them. There's no place for me to move up."
Cinder pushed off her desk and gazed at the wall behind Blake, "That's where your wrong, Blake. There is a place of opening for you, you are..." Cinder paused, turning her protege around to see her name and picture on a plaque, "employee of the month."
Blake paused for a few moments, trying to let any sense of surprise or joy overcome her. Nothing did. "Wow, you really did...this..."
"It was no trouble, just keep up the good work and, who knows, maybe in a few moths, you'll see a pay rise."
"Knock, knock, bitches!" Sun said, entering the room laughing.
"Ah, good to see you too, Sun. I was just finished with making Blake employee of the month."
Sun's always smiling face shrunk into shock and anger, only able to utter, "You fucking with me, right?"
"Sun, we're both being fucked with, this was a waste of my time..."
"Man, knock it off! After all the fucking work I put in!"
"Sun, this award is stupid, it doesn't amount to anything. I was just trying to actually..."
"What do you mean, "Fuck this employee of the month shit"? When there's some shit to be won, goddammit, I want it, I don't give a fuck what it is! You know what I'm sayin'? I take no prisoners, I go hard at this shit. Big dog. Big nuts. When names are on the motherfuckin' board I want my name at the top of that motherfucker, right next to it it says, "WINNER"."
"Settle down, Sun, there's always next month." Cinder said, trying to calm Sun to her best.
"Next month? Cinder, what about today? I demand a retrial!"
"You know what, I don't have time for your idiocy right now. There's a bike on Valerian Beach, a Bagger, just grab it and bring it back, then I'll consider your pay roll and your award for the month."
"Oh, thank you, Miss Cinder, you won't regret this!" Sun said, turning to Blake and yelling, "So? What are you waiting for? Move!"
"Fuck you." Blake rebutted.
Ten minutes later, the white Buffalo pulled up beside a series of storage lockers on the beach, separated by only a chain link fence and a decent walk. The two continued to argue about their situations and how they wanted to pursue their aspirations, though one was clearly much more near-sighted. "Alright, shut up! We have a job we need to get done, just focus on it." Blake demanded.
"Oh, yeah, I forgot, power to the women and equality and all those fairy tales, gotcha."
The two bounded over the fence in a single leap creeping their way to the storage units as Blake whispered, "Shit, we're in Shady Alley right now."
"No, we're in Valerian Beach."
"Yeah, the wrong side of it. One wrong step or a stutter can get you killed!"
They came to the center of the four units, quickly splitting up and finding that the ones on the left and the first one on the right held nothing. They convened on the last locker, heaving it open to find it completely empty. "Shit, where is it?!" Sun whispered.
"Ain't that a bitch?" a man said behind them.
The two turned to see three black men approaching them. "I know you animals are too dumb to realize anything without your masters, but this is our turf. You've got til the count of five to scram."
"How about til the count of this?" Sun roared, drawing an Uzi.