Geno watched as Tony looked over the film tube with great interest. The
mafia boss say a walking sterotype, a fat Italian that was a bit to happy
about what he did. Geno tugged on they Armani suit he wore. Tony had
given it to him as a gift, and it wasn't his exact taste. He preferred the
older styles.
He turned, and looked at Michelle, dressed in a stunning black dress, who was busy admiring the finally made office. Geno didn't care though, he had seen better.
"Very well you two, this is te right stuff." Tony replied. He reached down, and grabbed a suitcase. "Here it is, 5000 dollars."
Geno opened the case, and counted it quickly. He nodded, and then stood up.
"Thank you sir." Geno said, shaking hands.
"You tell those two assasins of yours they did good work. I heard that one.Chaos, he gave Frank another butt crack."
Geno chuckled. "Ya, that Mr. Chaos is a piece of work."
"You wouldn't mind selling them, would you? I have a lot of work for them."
Michlle frowned. "Sorry, but they work for us."
Ton nodded, and showed them to the door. Geno turned and looked at him. "Tell me, what is that film anyway?"
Tony looked at him, and then smiled. "Let's just say that without this, that big rape case in New York will go to my favor." He looked at Geno, trying to stare through the dark sunglasses Geno always wore,but couldn't see his eyes. For some reason, that creeped him out. "Well, if we are all done here?"
Geno nodded, and they headed out. Michelle looked over her shoulder. "I hate helping criminals like that."
Geno bit his lip. "Ya..so, what are do you feel like doing tonight."
"Killing that crime boss."
Geno sighed. "Michelle, we can't do that."
"And why not?"
"IF we kill him, then we can't go and steal the film and gve it to the police and allow them to arrest that idiot."
Michelle looked over at her male friend and laughed. "So, there is a heart in that Armani suit."
"And there is a brain in that revealing dress." Geno replied. Michelle frowned, and gave him and punch on the shoulder. His hand glowed.
"I will blast you with all the magic I have if you hit me again."
Gala's own hand glowed. "Try me."
Geno sighed, and opened her door. He sighed, remembering when he had found out about Michelle. HE ahd always wondered why her parents ahd kicked her out, and he found out why in a little diner near Vegas. Some driver had hit on her, and Geno was about ready to take him out when Michelle just blasted him. She had later told him that she ahd been kicked out of her house, because she was a practicing Magnus. Of course, she was shocked when Geno had told her his story.
He looked over at her as he pulled out onto the road. She sat there, quiet. He readied himself. HE knew it was coming.
"Why are we doing this?"
Right on schedule.
"Because we like to eat." Geno replied.
Michelle looked at him with venom. "No, we do this because your too much of a coward to just go and get that big fat bank account of yours."
"I told you, I can't get it without my card.."
Gala frowned. "..Oh yes, the famous card you don't have cause someone was stupid enough to put it in their deck box, which happened to be the thing his idiot friends buried!"
Geno looked at her. "Yes, that card."
Gala clutched her head. "Fine, fine..so, what's the plan?"
"Well, we return tonight, grab the film, and get out. Simple enough."
Gala sighed. "Ya, simple now."
He turned, and looked at Michelle, dressed in a stunning black dress, who was busy admiring the finally made office. Geno didn't care though, he had seen better.
"Very well you two, this is te right stuff." Tony replied. He reached down, and grabbed a suitcase. "Here it is, 5000 dollars."
Geno opened the case, and counted it quickly. He nodded, and then stood up.
"Thank you sir." Geno said, shaking hands.
"You tell those two assasins of yours they did good work. I heard that one.Chaos, he gave Frank another butt crack."
Geno chuckled. "Ya, that Mr. Chaos is a piece of work."
"You wouldn't mind selling them, would you? I have a lot of work for them."
Michlle frowned. "Sorry, but they work for us."
Ton nodded, and showed them to the door. Geno turned and looked at him. "Tell me, what is that film anyway?"
Tony looked at him, and then smiled. "Let's just say that without this, that big rape case in New York will go to my favor." He looked at Geno, trying to stare through the dark sunglasses Geno always wore,but couldn't see his eyes. For some reason, that creeped him out. "Well, if we are all done here?"
Geno nodded, and they headed out. Michelle looked over her shoulder. "I hate helping criminals like that."
Geno bit his lip. "Ya..so, what are do you feel like doing tonight."
"Killing that crime boss."
Geno sighed. "Michelle, we can't do that."
"And why not?"
"IF we kill him, then we can't go and steal the film and gve it to the police and allow them to arrest that idiot."
Michelle looked over at her male friend and laughed. "So, there is a heart in that Armani suit."
"And there is a brain in that revealing dress." Geno replied. Michelle frowned, and gave him and punch on the shoulder. His hand glowed.
"I will blast you with all the magic I have if you hit me again."
Gala's own hand glowed. "Try me."
Geno sighed, and opened her door. He sighed, remembering when he had found out about Michelle. HE ahd always wondered why her parents ahd kicked her out, and he found out why in a little diner near Vegas. Some driver had hit on her, and Geno was about ready to take him out when Michelle just blasted him. She had later told him that she ahd been kicked out of her house, because she was a practicing Magnus. Of course, she was shocked when Geno had told her his story.
He looked over at her as he pulled out onto the road. She sat there, quiet. He readied himself. HE knew it was coming.
"Why are we doing this?"
Right on schedule.
"Because we like to eat." Geno replied.
Michelle looked at him with venom. "No, we do this because your too much of a coward to just go and get that big fat bank account of yours."
"I told you, I can't get it without my card.."
Gala frowned. "..Oh yes, the famous card you don't have cause someone was stupid enough to put it in their deck box, which happened to be the thing his idiot friends buried!"
Geno looked at her. "Yes, that card."
Gala clutched her head. "Fine, fine..so, what's the plan?"
"Well, we return tonight, grab the film, and get out. Simple enough."
Gala sighed. "Ya, simple now."