"Señor, this supply of Venom are all ready to ship out." Nycto placed his call while speaking to the crime lord boss on the other end of the cellphone call, "Honeydew is here with me." Calling in undisputed area the two former wrestlers waited for their pick up. While waiting the masked one received a text from his text, "Nycto, there will be a limo at your location. Stay there!" A skull and cross ended the text.
Back at the beach, Cherry is comforting the trouble one along with the bulldog Chimichanga, Russell, "What I want you to do is smile so my fingers can trace your lips like the before your tears wash it away." Doing so, the transgender trace her finger on his by kissing it softly, and quickly moved away. "Sorry if it was too much." The chubby dog even tried licking his cheek.
Seeing this, Stephaine Brown pouted by placing her hands on her hips and lips pouted, "Tim, how come you don't treat me like that?" With a flabbergasted look on his face, Tim Drake shook his head and walked over to Russell and looked at him with Cherry moving aside.
"Hey man, sorry if I placed some pressure on you back there, I should of held back." Shaking his head no, Russell didn't mind for the friendly jeered in which he is alright with, "I just got caught with up with the idea Bane being behind this and I," before another word could be utter out the jaded man got up with a stern face.
"Enough talk Tim, having sympathy for me is not going put your theory to the test." Being fired up, Russell, with a grin the young adult who is also known as Red Robin found it chilling how he acted like his old mentor Batman. "So let's light a fire, you guys better hold tight! You've got the perfect plan, so let's light a fire tonight!" Getting up Russell took off his tank top with excitement with Chimichanga being as happy the duo jumped on a kid's sandcastle without seeing it being in their way.
"Leave it up to him," Stephanie Brown also known as Batgirl raised an eyebrow at Cherry's remark, "what I mean is, with Russell there's a song for that. Meaning he can bust a song lyric for any situation. By the way, he has a cute bod, huh?" Understanding better now the group heard the kid crying about the ruin sandcastle which the music lover tried to console the ginger girl.
"Look kid, I am really, really sorry!" Opening his eyes budge big with all of his fingers spread out, "here," trying to think of what he could done, Russell and Chimichanga dashed over to vintage vehicle which is parked outside of Citadel Madsion looked inside what he can give to the girl. pulled out his childhood Trojan Tiger action figure from his youth and back to,the girl, "I know it isn't much, but to me it's a lot." Looking on how beat up it is the girl took it anyway with a smile and tiptoe back to her parents.
"The was a great thing you did there," speaking an gravely, Spaniard accent Russell and Chimichanga listen in the to the man in disguise, "and to do that without hesitation, you have a good corazon señor." Turning around to see who it was, Russell question himself on who that voice before until he came into realizing on knowing the voice.
"Nycto, where is that damn limo? I'm a sweaty and I'm all out of gum," growling, Honeydew started punching air to kill air in which the vehicle pulled in for the ex-luchadores. Within moments their limo has arrived in the disclosed area, "well, it was about time." Groaning, the black male luchadore seen the driver getting out to open the door for the two to get in the back.
It was none other than the large South America man himself, Bane on the opposite side, sitting down inside the car. "Nycto. Honeydew. It is a pleasure to meet you both." Speaking with Spanish accent, The two took their seat across from the drug lord. "Are the drugs ready to be ship to Peyote and then Gotham?"
"Yes Bane, and might I add it is quite the honor to meet you sir." Without making any sound Honeydew looks just a bit frighten, but Band reached out and kissed the hand of the former valet, reassuring that everything will be fine. This has upset the boyfriend, Nycto very much, "So Bane, when do we leave to Peyote?" Pulling his boo close to him.
"We leave tomorrow at nightfall." Bane text the rest of his men to know as But first things first, you are going to Trojan Tiger's retirement party as a collie while my men are out at sea shipping." The heavies agree, with the sun is setting there is only 26 hours left till the plan goes full effect.
Back at the beach where Russell finds himself being thanked by an unlikely person, "you're, you're Trojan Tiger! I know that voice anywhere; I've been a fan of yours since I was five!" Being star struck, the rest of the gang came to see what is going on with the bulldog barking. The owner told his pet to be quiet in which the dog did. "What are you doing here?"
Lowering his voice, the hotel heir asked the masked man. "I cannot talk about it here," Cherry, Tim, and Stephanie tried to listen their conversation, "we need to go somewhere private." Russell pointed out that they may go to one of his hotel he owns, "you own it? Are you sure?" Being surprise the heir nodded and did not question it again with the two walking their way, giving the signal, Russell waved his friends over.
Everyonr followed and walked into Madison Citadel. Everything is enchanted. A chandelier hanging beige interior colors above before meeting with the receptionist wearing green company uniform and orange tie greeting the group, six, four green padded wooded chairs to a table, with lamps at the corners, going up the stairs and elevator on each side. "It feels like every time I see the lobby, I'm at Bruce's dining room." Tim remarked with Stephanie agreeing.
"Cherry, can you get our stuff from our room? I have a feeling we may be needing it very soon." Tossing the keys to her, the transgender understood what this means, the loyal sidekick did as was told by going up the elevators with the other two went to their rooms to get their stuff while the two heroes took a seat a table furthest from the door to speak in privacy. "Again, it is great to meet my favorite luchadore, but what is you wanted to tell me?"
"I want to reward you by inviting you and your friends to my retirement party. There's something I sense about you. Something muy beuno." Nothing being surprised, this is something Russell has heard his whole entire life, (the positive that is), and how it reminds them of the late Jared Madison's Russell's British father. "So, will you come?" Getting up with the group coming down, the spiked hair man gave out his hand with a smile.
"Si. It will be an honor! Let me tell the guys.." Smiling to himself, the wrestler agree with Tim calling over to his new friend, "excuse me." Holding out a finger telling him a moment, Russell went to see what is needed.
"So," leaning against the wall, Russell moved seeing that the college young adult wanted info. Explaining everything that is said, this lead Tim to ponder the two could be working together. "Good, Stephanie and I can go undercover to see if we spot anything. Liking the idea, the leader of pack agree to it.
"Well it is a good thing Papillion made my Venus Kirei into this pink transparent cube." Taking it out of her handbag, "pressing this black button, will make it appear it no time! So, Steph. You'll being riding with me!" The girls high five each other happily like a couple of sorority girls.
"I guess I am with Russell and his fancy Oldsmobile." The billionaire raspberry his lips, Russell was not please by Tim's nonchalant respond. "Hey, I'm not on knocking it or anything, just," scrolling outside, motioning the kid over to follow him out to the car.
"Why this car is automatic, it's systematic, it's hydromatic, why it's," pressing the white cloak button on the car to change to the beautiful, "Nocturnal Neptune!" Getting on the top of hood of the car, Russell started dancing. Tim chuckle quite faintly.
"Now all we need are leather jackets." Jumping off the car, the owner sarcastically dried cough a laughter to the witty remark with Chimichanga and Trojan Tiger coming out of the hotel. "Alright boss, are we ready to go?" Saying yes, the luchadore is ready.
Pressing the black button on the pink cube, Cherry's ride, Venus Kirae appeared in the parking lot. "Wow, Khris, your friend Papillion is like Babs." With the two hoping on the bike and everybody else getting their assign vehicle, "let's go guys!" Shouted the excited blonde.
Putting in the color codes to start the Nocturnal Neptune, the wrestler whom the group met earlier is still undercover waving down the incoming taxi cab. "Okay everybody, follow that cab!" With the mission in full effect, who knows what will happen once they are.
Will they be late or just in time?