Late the next night Samine and Xander walked into the club. The music was pounding and the people were jumping in the dark club. Looking to his side he was a bit surprised to not find Samine there. Shrugging his shoulders he slowly made his way to the bar taking in the entire area visible to him. Looking across the packed dance floor he almost choked on his drink when he saw Samine dancing in one of the raised cages with another girl. Samine was wearing a short, tight leather skirt and a bra. That was the only thing Xander could think of to call it. When they came into the club she was wearing a knee length coat over that outfit and he had no idea that she was wearing that. She looked over at him and motioned up and to her left with subtly hand movements.
Up on the second level the guy they were looking for was looking over the dance floor. He pointed to Samine and looked over at one of his henchmen. Samine motioned for Xander to wait where he was as they henchman helped her out of the cage. Glancing at his watch he noted the time and decided to wait thirty minutes before go and look for her if she didn't reappear by then. Twenty minutes later Xander watched as another one of Monoclay's henchmen come walking towards him as he took the last swig from his drink.
"Xander Cage?"
"Who in the hell wants to know?" he asked carefully placing his glass on the bar counter.
"Mr. Monoclay would like to speak with you."
He turned and followed him through the crowd and up a spiral staircase to the second level. Samine was lounging in a deep chair across from Monoclay and both of them turned to look at him.
"Hello Mr. Cage, your companion has told me a lot about you," he said sweeping his arm to an empty chair.
"Has she now? I hope you didn't take her word on it," he smiled and lowered himself onto the arm of Samine's chair.
Monoclay laughed and Samine smiled as she draped her arm down Xander's thigh. He flinched when Samine dug her nails into his knee in retaliation.
"You two are a couple, yes?" he asked and Xander and Samine looked at each other before laughing.
"Sebastian, I can't stand being around him for five minutes at a time. What makes you think I could handle being his girlfriend?" she said laughing.
"Yeah she can't even stand being around herself," Xander laughed and suddenly found himself laying flat on his back.
After he said that Samine has forcibly pushed him off the chair with one arm, knocking him to the ground. She smiled down at him and at Sebastian who was laughing at her reaction. He looked at her angrily as he climbed to his feet and sat on one of the unoccupied couch.
"Tell me Mr. Cage. What have you and your companion come to see me about?" Sebastian asked once the laughter stopped.
"Call me X, everyone else does."
"Prick."
"Except Samine of course," he immediately replied without looking over at her.
"Yes well, she does have her good qualities. What kind of business are you looking for?"
"Our employer, who will remain nameless, wishes to purchase some weapons for his…summer home let's say," Samine said the joking tone from her voice gone.
"Specify please. I only deal in and with the best."
"He wants only the best."
"Well I'm your man then. Do you have a list?"
Xander turned to Samine who reached down and pulled out a folded up piece of paper out of the top of her knee-high boot and passed it to Sebastian. Unfolding it he read over it before looking up at Xander and Samine.
"What is the Sig Sauer for? Everything else is the basics, but one Sauer?" he asked holding the paper up with two fingers.
"The MP5s and LR-300s are for our employer. The Sauer is for me," Samine said as she looked at her nails before dropping her hands on her lap.
"When can we expect delivery?" Xander asked as Sebastian handed the paper over his shoulder to one of his henchmen.
"When can I expect payment?"
"How much?"
"3 million. Transferred to an untraceable account."
"Three mil-"
"It's too much."
"What?"