"That. Is. Crazy; but the first time somebody told me that..."
"HEY! YOU FUCKS!" Vaas stood a bit in front of the giant warehouse doors, the white eye gleaming against the crimson double doors behind him, peering eerily over the madman. He was shouting with his pistol raised in the air, and a megaphone in his other hand. Suddenly he pulled the trigger. The men who were originally minding their own business, some even through Vaas's shouting, were now alert. "Gather up! We're gonna go get some of our motherfucking merchandise back." His voice echoed through the loud speaker on the device he held, and at his men's approval he gave a faint grin before he signaled to one of his top men to come over. "Derrek, you're with me amigo." He spoke calmly and Derrek nodded, Vaas gave him a hard pat on the back before he jogged to a nearby jeep. Derrek was one of the few men Vaas could be considered friends with. One he wouldn't just shoot out of a blind rage. As the mohawked male jumped into the vehicle Derrek followed before the ignition was turned roughly and they sped off, near the front of the convoy. Vaas had left some of his men behind to deal with the new prisoner and guard the camp of course. Rakyat were savages, unpredictable. One thing that could be predicted though, they would probably attack camp. They probably knew Jason's friends had been taken, and they'd be alerting him immediately. In the mean time, they may go for Vaas's camp. He wanted to get back as soon as possible.
Music blared in the vehicle, mostly electronic-sounding ones. Turning down the music slightly, Vaas picked up a small radio in one hand as he steered the truck with the other. He pressed the button down. "Listen amigos, if you see any of those Rakyat fucks, shoot on sight." he spoke into the device before he unheld the button, putting down the communicator on the dashboard. Luckily Camp Murder wasn't far, and they'd gotten their relatively quickly. However, Vaas was itching to get back to camp and order new stock from the doctor after he dealt with the hostages. nothing but alcohol was making him moody and just generally worse to be around. Too many Rakyat made it difficult to get new stock.
Slowing the jeep to a stop in front of the camps main entrance, he pulled out the key and slid it into his pocket. He hopped out of the vehicle and strode into the camp, his dark gaze scanning it quickly. Obviously it was more torn up than his camp but, not to a ridiculous point.
"Vaas!" a slightly young voice came sounding cheery and Vaas turned quickly to see a group of four young men walking by the confident, even condescending looks they had, Vaas could easily guess they were the ones who had found the captives. Weird, considering not one of them could be over 26.
"Wipe those cocky ass looks off your faces before I do it for you hermanos," Vaas ordered with a glare. They obliged and the one who had spoke originally gave a hastefilled nod before the small group led Vaas to where the hostages were being held. He gave one quick hand motion to signal for his men to follow aswell.
Not far from the entrance sat four small bamboo cages originally meant to house animals in the camp. Each one of them filled with one of the hostages who sat in the back, their ankles and wrists bound much tighter than the first time, some of them had their wrists rubbed raw already from struggling and harsh treatment on their way here. Vaas felt himself start to laugh.
"I'd never thought I'd get all of you fucks back in one piece!" he started. He paced in front of the cages, the majority of his men behind him, watching the show. Some even whispered quietly to eachother. Vaas could catch a few betting on which one of them would be tortured first. Finally the mohawked man stopped and crouched behind Keith's cell, placing his hand on the top of it and looking in with a twisted smirk. "Especially not you man, from what I heard about Buck's place." At his words Keith vainly attempted to move further back into the cage, further from the psychopath. "Hahaha.. It's good to see you four again!" he laughed as he got back to his feet. The two women were whimpering and trying to scream through their covered mouths and had been since they'd got there. Vaas had had about enough.
"SHUT. THE FUCK. UP!" he screamed at them, slightly bending over to get his face closer to them without crouching back down. "If you don't, I swear to god I will personally rip your tongue out as slow as possible."he hissed. "BOTH OF YOU." he finished before he turned and started walking back to his men.
"Pack 'em up, do something I don't care what, just get 'em back to camp in one piece okey," he spoke to one man who then rallied more to take the bound hostages and load them into the vehicles. Meanwhile, Vaas signaled Derrek again and they hopped back into the jeep, waiting for his men to get the prisoners and drive off in front of him so he could make sure his merchandise got there in one piece.
"C'MON FUCKERS THEY'RE JUST TOYS HURRY IT UP!" he shouted, pressing his palm down on the horn of the car before finally vehicles started taking off in front of them. With one final look at the camp, he followed the pirates convoy.
Back at camp, the four crying friends were taken to the hostage area of Vaas's camp, but they were place in smaller, individual cages and kept under heavier guard then normal prisoners. Vaas would hopefully pay them a visit the next day if he wasn't busy, but for now, he made his way to the phone in the camp. It was in a small room for privacy, a bit aways from Vaas's personal building. Vaas walked in and closed the thinner metal door behind him and pressed the speed dial button for Doctor Earnhardt.
"H-hello?" came the low and stuttering voice of the doctor.
"Ey amigo, it's Vaas. Listen, I need you to get a new delivery here pronto."
The man on the other end paused for a moment before speaking up again. "What is it that you want?"
"Anything new or strong you got. Plus the normal shit." Vaas lifted his head and stared at the ceiling briefly while on the phone out of impatience. "Oh, and another thing," he began. "You need to come too."
