Skullboys Present: Francis
In a random penthouse in a hotel in the New Meridian, it is filled with women in fancy get-ups. However, the center of attention is a man who is around his early adult years on the couch in the center of the room, dressed in a black suit, a red bowtie, white gloves on his hand and a French Beret on his head. The man himself has tanned skin, blue eyes, and without the beret, black slicked hair. However, the most noticeable thing about him is his abnormally long and flexible arms that is wrapped around at least 5 of the women in the room.
"Oh, Francis," one of the women said with a giggle "where are placing those large hands of yours?"
The young man known as Francis spoke in a French accent "Madame, you had no problem with it a few minutes ago. Perhaps I should stop, no?"
"Who said I didn't enjoy it?"
All of a sudden the phone rang. One of the women picked it up and brought to him "Why thank you, my dear." He put the phone up to his ear "Hello?" He heard a certain voice on the other end, which meant he had to send the women home "Sorry, ladies, it appears it is time to go."
A bunch of "Awww" could be heard.
"Hey, don't look sad, I'll make sure to call you all when I'm done with this job, which will hopefully be by then end of tonight." This caused all the women to at least leave without looking sad. After they all left, he spoke to the person on the other end again "Now, what can I do, mon ami?"
"Drop the French accent, Francis." Said the person on the other end.
The man, who surprisingly switched to an American accent, then replied "Ok, whatever you say, Vitale."
"That's boss to you."
"Alright, alright, I got it Vi-I mean boss." Shaking his head, he then replied, "You know, you gotta lighten up sometimes." He proceeded to slump on the couch "So what's the job?"
"A problem that's been a pain in our side for a while. And we need you to take care of it."
"Alright, you got it, name the place," He twisted his arm around many times "And I'll give them the ass-kicking of their life." He unwinded his arm as he said this.
"Glad to hear that your French image didn't turn you into a complete pansy. But a, before you do that, come to the tower for a sec. I need you to meet your partner."
"Partner? Who?"
"The Medici family's star."
Note: Hmmm, who could Vitale be referring to? Well, we'll find out in the next chapter along with what Walker and Stalker are doing.