Robert 3 - A Dealer named Slickback
After a full week of maintenance, Willona and her four generals were in a room and they were standing in a loading bay filled with product. Pallets filled with packaged Weed, Cocaine, and Meth. "It's beautiful." Willona commented gazing upon the mountains of drugs.
"You know want else is beautiful? Money. How are we going to find a distributor for all of this?" Robert questions.
"That's where I come in." A voice behind them said as they turn around to see Cristal standing in a doorway.
"Cristal, what are you doing here?" Robert asks but before she could get a chance to get an answer Coquss jumped in.
"Wait who the hell is this chick?" Coquss questioned as the sudden appearance of the woman in their lock-up.
"Her name Cristal. She's from the same place where the boss and Robert were but what I have been hearing she was a street hoe." Paul explains.
"Hey hey hey. Hoe is a strong word. I was just using my feminine assets to be paid for services I provide them." She corrected.
"Ok yeah, so you're a hoe." Coquss said. Before any other pointless comments were made Willona spoke up.
"So have you talked to him about our proposal?" She asks. Cristal froze.
"Oh sure. When I told him he was speechless." She said.
"Excellent. You'll ride with me and Hot Chocolate while the boys will travel with the supplies." Willona said. "The person we going to visit runs strip club underneath the Gant Bridge of San Fierro. Make sure you all get there with the product in one piece." Willona stood up as she grabs a worried-looking Cristal as Hot Chocolate follows.
"Well, boys. It's road trip time." Paul said.
"Hope this guy pays as well as the boss is hoping. If not then we are wasting our time." Coquss said. "Paul go and get the van. Robert, you get on the forklift and load the stuff." He said. Robert got into the nearby forklift as he turns it on. As carefully as ever he loads the product into Paul's van. He then switches the forklift off and enters the van as he sees both Paul and Coquss were waiting.
"So how long till we get to this place?" He asks.
"Well, We're in the San Chianski Mountain Range, and the bridge they mentioned was on the far outskirts of San Fierro plus we in a van carrying cargo, so I would say two hours at most." Paul estimated as Coquss and Robert groaned. As they were on the road Coquss curiosity got the better of him.
"So Robert. I gotta ask, What the fuck did happen to the old place that causes you all to come over here?" He asks.
"A guy by the name of Ed Wuncler faked an insurance company to all of us so he could fund his private army. Eventually, he got figured out and the government got called in. But he put the money in an offshore account and skipped town leaving all of us to riot and then eventually get relocated. I guess he hiding in Russia now." Robert suggested. They continued to talk about other discussions for the majority of the ride until they reached San Fierro limits.
"There it is boys. San Fierro." Paul said as Robert awed at the city.
"Well, I'll be damned. This place looks like a San Fransico." He commented.
"Yeah to be truthful the whole state of San Andreas was founded by California so a lot of things are similar. The roads, houses, etc." Paul explains.
"Ok ok, Mr. San Fierro. So do you know where the Gant Bridge is?" Coquss asks.
"It's on the southern end of the city." Paul said as he drives there. Once they arrived they saw Willona and Hot's Chocolate's Cheval Fugitive.
"Looks they're already here." Paul said as Coquss and Robert exited the van. "You guys go inside. I'll park the van in the back." Paul said. The two enter the building and was treated to a two-story club with a runway, booths, and minibars.
"Not a bad place." Robert said as he wished he was here for a different reason. "There you are." A voice said to them as they turn to see Hot Chocolate approached them.
"So are they willing to buy?" Coquss asks.
"There are a bit more complications, follow me." Hot Chocolate said as she leads them to the back and they entered a room where they saw a pissed Willona and Cristal who looked a bit ruffed up sporting a swollen cheek and ruffled hair.
"What happened?" Robert asks.
"Seems this little vixen lied to us and lead us here on a lie, and then her boss taught her a lesson, didn't he Cristal?" Willona mocked as she pinches her swollen cheek who slaps her hand away. Just then the door opens as Paul walks in along with another familiar face from Woodcrest. It was a man with black sleeked back hair and a goatee wearing a purple cowboy hat with a leopard print collar around the hat. He wore a suit with its main color being purple.
"Well well, I see some faces that I have seen in a while." He said as he was joined by two women by his side as well as a man with a gun who approached Cristal. "As well as a new face." He added referring to Coquss. "Allow me to introduce myself. My name is A Pimp named Slickback." He introduced.
"Wait. Is it A Pimp-"
"Named Slickback." All the Woodcrest natives said in unison.
"Please say the full thing at all times. Thank you. Now as the bitch brought up. You have some business you like to discuss?" A Pimp named slickback questioned.
"Yes. Allow me to properly introduce ourselves. We are The Crystal Couriers, and we were hoping to use your women and your place of business as suppliers for our product and sell them here and across the city." Willona proposed.
"A very interesting proposition indeed. But what are these products that you trying to sell?" He asks as Paul places three packages on the table and A Pimp named Slickback took a knife and opens them and sees Cocaine, Marijuana, and Crystal Meth. He looks at Willona who gives a smile. Slickback takes his knife uses it to snort the cocaine as he feels the effect almost immediately. "Nice, how much are you offering?" He asks.
"Follow me." She said as she leads him to the parked van and opens the backdoors to show him all the goods they had. "All this can be yours if you got the cash to talk business." She told him.
"How much you talking?" He asks. Willona then turns to Hot Chocolate.
"Eighty-Five thousand." He said. Slickback was taken back a bit by the price as he then thinks for a bit in his head.
"Come on, A Pimp named Slickback. Just think the girls and I can back much more money selling these drugs as well." Cristal said. Slickback turns to stare at her as Cristal piped down as resumes to stand in the background.
"I agree, but I will also like to hire you all for something I would like to call, "special services" that I need help with." Slickback agreed and offered up a job.
"And what are these services you want?" Willona asked. Slickback held up a finger as he looks to the three bodyguards next to him.
"Take the bitch back inside." Slickback said as the two of them grabs Cristal by her arms and brings her back into the building.
"The fact of the matter is these bitches are getting too big for their good. Some I believe are stealing from me, others are threatening to walk away and even call the police and A few are ending up getting killed out in these streets. All of this is equaling to bad business." He explains.
"I see you want us to help keep them in line as well as protect them in the streets?" She asks as he nods.
"The payment will be Thirty thousand on top of the Eighty-Five. In total, the payment will be a hundred and five thousand each month." He explains.
"Deal, But we still expect the eighty-five for this shipment, however. Think of it as a first-month payment." Willona said. A Pimp named Slickback walks over to his nearby Purple Virgo and opens his trunk. After rummaging through the trunk he pulls out a sack filled with what they believe to be cash. He hands it to Willona and she opens it to indeed find it filled with cash. "Pleasure doing business." She said.
"My pleasure. There's a dance club on the other side of town that you might want to talk to about business as well." A Pimp named Slickback told them as Willona nods.
"You boys unload the van and take it inside. Hot Chocolate and I will go over to them and talk." She said as she and Hot Chocolate then drives off.
"Well, Robert. While you and your boys do that, I still need to watch over some things inside. Hollar if you need something. When you're done if you want you can come in for a drink." He said as he goes back inside leaving them to work. Halfway through moving the boxes Willona's Cheval Fugitive returned as Willona rolls her window down.
"Nice to see you working boys." She jokes.
"So are they willing to buy?" Coquss askes.
"Of course. It was nothing but business. According to the math, we are now making one hundred and ninety thousand with each shipment we make. Divide by us five and then giving the workers their cut, Our shares are nearly thirty-two thousand per month. Now that the drug business is flourishing. Let's begin stocking on arms and finding buyers for those." She explains to them.
"Yes, ma'am." The three said as she rolls the window back up and they drive away.
"Ah hombre, Only thirty-eight thousand?" Paul asks a bit disappointed.
"Calm down. It only two we'll soon get more buyers." Coquss tried to cheer him up.
"Yeah. Hopefully, we can find some way to move our guns too." Paul added. Eventually, the three finished moving the drugs in the closet where they were.
"Well done boys." Slickback lightly praised as he approaches them with a woman in a blue and black corset and panties holding a tray with four glasses, each with a lime wedge on the rim. "Here have some Daiquiri, on me." He offers. The three take a glass each as they toasted. "To our new partnership, may it flourish for a long time, and our pockets line with endless bills of hundreds." Slickback said as they finish their drinks.
"All right let's head back before one of us gets too tipsy to drive." Coquiss said as he and Paul begin to walk to the door.
"You be careful out there boys. Remember some women aren't worth keeping around." Slickback warns as Robert looks back at him as the pimp turns his back to him to go work on something else and Robert leaves and joins the two and enters the van as they start the way back into the outskirts of the state.
-Atlas Out