Meet The Hustle Brothers
Yes ladies and gentlemen! I am back yet again with a brand new love story for you! So before we begin this story, I'd like to say a thank you once more to the amazing Lilamacaw who has always allowed me to use their OC Lila! Thank you very much! I also want to thank the lovely Sorrelwing for allowing me once more to use her OC Sorrel for this story! And of course, who could forget the amazing Tomada for allowing me to borrow his falcon OC Tomada for this next story! Now, I don't want to spoil anything that is about to happen. So how about instead of spoiling anything. We get right to the story! Let's do this!
Somewhere In Morocco…
Located in the northwestern corner of Africa, Morocco is a country that is rich in both history and culture.
Morocco is a diverse nation with a landscape that ranges from the stunning beaches to rugged mountain ranges.
The country however is very well known for its vibrant cities, bustling markets, and stunning architecture to say the least. Making it a popular destination for tourists from around the world.
The capital city of Rabat, located on the Atlantic coast is a modern metropolis that still retains its traditional Moroccan charm.
The city is home to the magnificent Hassan tower. Where are story begins.
A party was formed by a group of wealthy businessmen from the Middle East. And they wanted to invest in a business that sold jewellery to all of the biggest places around the world.
Everyone who was invited to such a gathering was rich, wealthy, high class and…
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH! THIEF! THIEF!"
Soon, a woman cried out loud in a thunderous panicky cry, as many of the locals began to hear her voice as she was on her hands and knees balling her eyes out.
Suddenly, two men were seen running away from the tower at full speed. Escaping some kind of guards who had long scimitars and falchions.
One of the men was a tall looking falcon man, with light brown eyes, a yellow beak and nose. As well as brown skin with white marks around his face and body. He also had black feet and hands. Wearing a black cloak with a hood to cover their face from the sight of others.
He had a fairly muscular physique and was a very handsome man. Even many of the girls he ran past fanned their faces and even bit the bottom of their beaks as they laid eyes upon him.
As for the other man who was running alongside him, he too was a very handsome man indeed. He was a blue and gold macaw man, who had piercing crystal blue eyes, a light grey beak and nose. Along with short hair like his associate. He also had blue hands and grey feet. As well as a very muscular body, with rock hard abs and six pack and strong bulging biceps. His quads were very muscular too and he was a very handsome good looking man like his friend. That even some of the girls around him began to swoon or even began to sweat from his appearance.
"Tomada! Why did you feel the need to grab that girl's ankle bracelet?!" The blue and gold man referred to the falcon as Tomada. As they were diving through some gaps in between fences to hide from the law.
"RDJ, you know that I have a foot fetish! I couldn't resist! Plus it's called an anklet." Tomada referred to the blue and gold macaw as RDJ. Who at this point was guiding him through alleyways next to houses that were surrounded by clothing lines to hide their identities.
"GET BACK YOU STREET RATS! GET BACK HERE!" A military macaw man in fancy looking armour called out in rage, as he had several men dressed the same as him following him with their swords.
(One Jump Ahead – Mena Massoud Starts Playing) – (Side Note: I'm changing a few lyrics to fit the scene and story)
"Go down that small street and we will cut them off at the market!" RDJ suggested to his associate, who nodded his head in agreement and ran down the alleyway as requested.
As for himself he pulled himself up to the rooftops and proceeded to take some of the attention off of the falcon.
As he did a little bit of free running and parkour across some of the walls, he found himself walking along a bridge that had a few stands set up his hiding place.
"FIND THEM!" The head of the guards demanded as he spread out his men to do a thorough search for the thieves.
RDJ: Gotta keep, One jump ahead of the breadline,
One swing ahead of the sword,
I steal only what I can't afford (Taking a necklace from a woman's purse)
And that's everything!
One jump, ahead of the lawmen,
That's all and that's no joke!
These guys don't appreciate we're broke!
He slid down a drain pipe and ran into a courtyard by the edge of town, which had now been surrounded by a few guards.
Guards: RIF RAFF! STREET RAT! SCOUNDREL!
Tomada: TAKE THAT! (Throwing a tomahawk at a washing line, cutting down several clothes and bed sheets which landed on them and blinded the guard's vision temporarily)
Try a different tac guys! (He then cuts another line to a platform that himself and RDJ stood on to pull them up to the top of a wooden scaffolding. Taking them out of the dangerous situation)
Guards: RIP THEM OPEN! ROUND THE BACK LINES!
RDJ: I can take a hint, gotta face the facts!
We could really use a friend or two!
They ended up crashing straight through an open window covered with drapes, that ended up having four women, three who were half naked in their underwear. Standing around and getting changed. Two young scarlet macaws who were about 19, a white dove who was about 20, and an older woman who appeared to look like a grandmother.
3 Young Women: Oh my god it's RDJ and Tomada!
We were warned of them for their crimes!
They took a bow respectfully and proceeded to try and get past the grandmother.
Grandmother: I'd blame parents 'Cept they haven't got em' (She tried to take a couple of swings with her cane, but they ducked and dodged her swings quite easily)
RDJ: Gotta eat to live!
Tomada: Gotta steal to eat!
Both: Tell you all about it when we got the time!
RDJ and Tomada jumped out of the other window, but where Tomada landed on the ledge quite easily and made a run for it down the stairs. RDJ missed the ledge only just about and actually landed on top of a balcony.
Then he slipped off of that one and landed on a platform on the ledge of a market stall. Then he landed on the ground with a loud thud as he landed on a cart full of broccoli which luckily broke his fall.
"GET THEM! THEY MUST BE CLOSE BY!" The chief of the guards were getting closer to the two criminals that they were chasing. But we're having a difficult time catching them as they weren't as flexible as these two young men were.
"I thought you said that you were good at making a landing?" Tomada joked as he pulled his friend back up onto his feet.
"Hey? Where's the fun in that?" RDJ responded with a light chuckle, as they finally made it to the market place. But now they still had to make a clean getaway.
RDJ: One jump, ahead of the slowpokes!
One skip, ahead of my doom!
Next time gonna use a nom de plume!
Tomada stuck his hand out and grabbed onto a mango truck that was transporting fruits into the town which was on route to the train station which is where the two of them had intended on going. RDJ got a helping hand from his friend and joined him on the back of the truck.
RDJ: One jump ahead of the hitmen!
One hit ahead of the flock!
I think we should take a stroll around the block!
RDJ realised that there was a barricade of guards blocking their path to the train station. So he grabbed the falcon man by the arm and escorted him around the corner to head up a different route. To the bridge that was over the top of the train tracks. But were having even more trouble getting there.
Guards: STOP THIEVES! VANDALS!
RDJ: TOMADA?! (He caught Tomada staring at a woman wearing a tight little black dress with her legs showing. And slapped him on his beak to get him to focus back on getting away from the guards)
Tomada: Sorry!
They backed themselves up to the stairs which lead to the road heading up to the bridge overlooking the railway tracks.
RDJ: Let's not be too hasty?
As the guards were about to swipe, soon a couple of ladies who were middle aged blocked them from the view of RDJ and Tomada so that they could escape.
Both Women: Still we think they're rather tasty!
RDJ: Gotta eat to live!
Gotta steal to eat!
Otherwise we'd get along?
Guards: WRONG!
Suddenly, all of them tried to jump on top of them at the same rime to restrain them. But as they were too fast for them, they reacted quick enough and leapt off of the top stairs and grabbed onto a rope. Swinging themselves over to the road which lead to the bridge.
The group of guards all butt heads and fell into a pile on the sand stupidly. As several more began to show up and chase the two of them down, who at this point had landed on a haystack. But soon pulled themselves up the wall to make it to the bridge overlooking the tracks.
RDJ: One jump, ahead of the hoofbeats!
One hop, ahead of the hump!
One trick ahead of disaster!
They're quick but we're much faster!
Tomada and RDJ saw that the train was moving out from the station and was about to move at full pace.
RDJ: Here goes!
Better throw my hand in, Wish me happy landin'!
All we gotta do is…JUMP!
(Song Ends…)
The two of them jumped off of the bridge and landed on top of the train as it made its way out of Rabat.
"FUCK! DAMNIT! Ahhhh…" The head of the guards got really angry with himself that the two thieves had got away with it. And now they couldn't do anything about it because they are no longer in range with them. "Our king will not be happy, when they find out all of their jewellery was stolen."
"Man! And I quite liked that falcon guy? Although, he wouldn't stop staring at Princess Noura's feet." Another one spoke up as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"He probably has a foot fetish idiot! Ughh, let's just get some food and head back. I did not need this shit today!" The military macaw man groaned irritably as his men all agreed with them and nodded their heads in approval. As they all decided to head back to the tower where their king was. Returning back to their normal duties, after letting two thieves slip away from under their noses.
Speaking Of Which…
As the giant metal machine made its journey along the metal tracks, RDJ had grabbed the side staircase and swung on the metal bar. To swing themselves into the container that had been empty.
Tomada followed suit after throwing both of the jewellery filled bags to his friend. Right before joining him inside the container.
"Hahahahaha! Yes Tomada! We are yet again bringing home the bacon!" RDJ beamed excitedly and gave him a secret handshake that involved them doing a couple of hand slaps, then they did a fist bump and blew it up afterwards. "Boom!"
"Boom! Ooooh my daddy! Look at all of these precious little babies!" He picked out a few diamonds individually, before throwing them back inside the bag. "You realise that we probably stole over a couple million dollars worth of stuff here!"
"Yes, but remember we only get a cut of what we bring back. Let's not forget where most of the money is going to." The blue and gold man rolled his eyes frustrated, right before he sighed and looked out at the view. "This is why I meant what I said last night…"
"Ahhh dude! Are we really gonna have this conversation again?" He replied with his eyes rolling. Sitting himself down next to him as they admired the gorgeous view from where they were sitting. "You know that Mauro is our boss? And he gave us a chance when nobody else would."
"But dude, we rob people for him! And in return we barely make a tenth of what we stole!" RDJ remarked angrily as he was contemplating his own decisions. "I mean yes, I do love what we do for a living. But don't you think we deserve a lot more than what we are getting?"
"It would be an outrageous statement if I said that I didn't agree with you, for the fact that we aren't paid more than what we are worth. But you gotta remember that if we want to make any kind of living, we gotta do exactly what he wants us to do! It's our job bro!"
"But what if I didn't want to work for him anymore?! He has been bleeding us dry for years, and I'm sick of it! He is a blood sucking leech that takes and takes and takes from us. When all we do is give give give!" He kicked the bucket he was sitting on out of the train doors in frustration.
But as he did so…he just noticed how the bucket was falling down off of a fifty foot drop into the Mediterranean Sea. And he arched a curious eyebrow as an idea came into his head. As there was another certain item that caught his eye when they first jumped into the carriage.
"Hold on a minute…I've seen that look in your eye before!" Tomada noticed the change in his facial expression, that he got worried slightly about what he was thinking.
As the two of them stood there in silence briefly, RDJ spotted out of the corner of his eye a pull string inflatable raft. And he used his strength to rip the crate open and pull the raft out.
"Dude? What the fuck are you doing…" Tomada saw exactly what his best friend was doing, and he didn't like this idea one bit.
"Aren't you sick and tired of playing by his rules? Don't you wanna live your life with some meaning?!" The blue and gold macaw man pulled the string on the inflatable raft, and it began to fully inflate on the edge of the exit.
"Have you completely lost your mind?! If we don't get these things back to our contact in Madrid by tomorrow night, then we will lose our lives!" Tomada warned his best friend, who grabbed both bags full of the jewellery and tossed them into the raft. Before sitting down at the front.
"Not if they already think we're dead!" RDJ pointed out as they were approaching the edge of the track. Heading into an underground tunnel that could have been on the way through the country. "Noe will you hurry up?! We haven't got all day!"
"Dude, this is not the time for one of your crazy ideas! This could literally kill us!"
"Stop being a baby and join me! We are not going to get another opportunity like this again!"
"Don't you think he will figure out that we survived if the train makes it in one peace?!" Tomada pointed out the obvious as he joined RDJ in the raft, holding on tight with both bags tightly under his arms.
"Who says the train will make it in one piece?" RDJ smirked in a mischievous manner, as he pulled out of his pocket a hand held radio.
RDJ: Zeek…Plan B is officially in motion! Do it!
Zeek: Copy that!
KABOOOOOOOMMMMMM!
A large explosion was heard in the distance, as the tunnel they were close up going through actually caved in. Blocking the tunnel so the train couldn't get through.
"WHAT THE FLYING FUCK?!" Tomada cursed out loud in terror as the train was trying to brake, but it was moving too fast for it to stop. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU…OUCH!"
RDJ took out a knife and sliced both of their hands, as he held his out and dripped it on the floor of the carriage. Along with the falcon male who followed exactly the same thing.
"We have to make it look like we are dead! Now…Ready?!"
Tomada faced him with a lot of concern, but he trusted his best friend with his life and nodded his head in approval. To prove that he trusted him.
"GOOOOO!" RDJ pushed himself forwards along with Tomada. Their joint combined weight from their muscles and strength easily moved them out of the moving metal vehicle.
The two of them began sliding down the the cliff in the inflatable raft like they were sledding on ski slopes. But just as they were halfway down, the train finally collided with the broken debris. But as it was a product resin, there was only one driver on the train and that was it.
But he luckily managed to abort from the train and ended up free falling down towards the ocean. Landing in there head first.
Soon the train impacting the rocks caused another huge explosion, as the impact had caused a huge rockslide.
"DUDE! WE GOTTA GO FASTER!" Tomada panicked as a thick brown cloud of sand and dust came flying at them. Two things in which RDJ hated, thick clouds and sand. So this definitely wasn't going to be a pleasant experience for him if they got caught in the midst of it. "CAN'T YOU GO ANY FASTER?!"
"Oh damn! I left my rocket engine in my garage back home in Rio! YOU THINK IM NOT TRYING?!" The blue eyed man groaned back in irritation. "LEAN LEFT! LEAN LEFT!"
Due to the falcon make sitting behind him, he was a bigger person as he was a predator man. So he was taller and had more of a bigger body, even though RDJ was more muscular than him. His weight still had to help turn the raft.
He leaned over to the left as he was requested to do so. Avoiding the obstacle they intended on escaping.
Even though they were picking up speed and they appeared to be moving further away from the rock slide. The falcon make sitting behind him instantly felt concerned, as he saw what had to have been an obstruction in their pathway.
"Ughhh dude…" He patted him on the shoulder a few times to get his attention, but it didn't work.
"Not now Tomada! I'm trying to…"
"Dude…"
"NOT NO…"
"THERE'S A DIP IN THE PATH!" Tomada couldn't get his point across just from talking. So he had to raise his voice if he was to even give him such a warning.
But, it was a little bit too late…
The raft actually flipped as they ran over the dip in the path, and the raft ended up throwing both Tomada and RDJ overboard as both of them plummeted into the Mediterranean Sea.
SPLASSSSHHHH!
As the two of them hit the water with a very loud splash, the two of them searched frantically for their raft. Which luckily for the two of them only floated a few feet away from them.
The two of them being the strong swimmers that they are, managed to swim over the raft. RDJ was the first to climb aboard using his great strength to pull himself in. Then he extended his hand and helped pull Tomada inside the raft.
The two of them clearly underestimated the path of the cliff as they went sliding down it to make their victorious escape…but now there was an entirely new problem…
"Are you okay?" RDJ asked his best friend in concern, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder.
"Yeah, I thunk so…" He muttered in response as he put his head up against his like they were brothers. Which in both of their eyes they really were.
"Good…Wait…Where are the bags?" The blue and gold macaw man panicked as he realised that both bags containing their stolen loot were no longer in the raft.
"Did you drop them?!" The falcon man asked in a panic as they were petering over the edge.
"ME?! YOU HAD BOTH OF THEM UNDER YOUR ARMS!" RDJ rose his voice in anger, as he was crossing his arms.
"NO I DIDN'T?! PLUS, LET US NOT FORGET WHO DECIDED TO SLIDE DOWN A FUCKING CLIFF?!" Tomada too raised his voice and smacked him on the back of his head.
"AND WHO'S FAULT WAS IT TO WASTE TIME GRABBING AN ANKLET, WHEN WE HAD A LONG CHANCE TO ESCAPE UNSEEN?!" RDJ groaned and slapped him across the face.
"HEY?! Don't you dare slap me!" He spoke loudly, but not in a shouting voice like he had done previously. "Look, we can keep going back and forth like this. Or we can actually try to find the bags."
"You're right…I'm sorry brother." His best friend apologised and gave him a fist bump.
"It's all good bro!" Tomada took a deep breath, and he stuck his head under the water so he could have a look to see where the bags were.
Being a falcon man, his eyes could actually see underwater so he had no problem having his eyes open when looking around. But he obviously couldn't breathe underwater like a fish with gills.
But his curiosity finally got fed, after he saw that the begs containing their loot were sinking to the bottom of the sea.
In absolute distraught he threw his head out of the water and laid up against the side of the raft. Taking some deep breaths to get his oxygen back.
The weight of their stolen loot had caused both bags to sink fast into the deep depths of the ocean. So even if one of them felt like deep sea diving to find them, they couldn't reach them in time before they hit the very bottom.
The two best friends looked at each other in shock, realising that now all of their hard work, planning, seducing, and even acting all had gone to waste!
But as they took in the gravity of the situation, a huge feeling of guilt and regret had washed over both of them.
They had not only lost all of the good they have poached from the rich family that they stole from. But they also put both of their lives in jeopardy for the sake of them stealing for the greedy marmoset man known as Mauro, their boss.
"Ahhhh…Come on. Let's use our hands on both sides of the raft and paddle to shore. Maybe try and find something to eat." RDJ suggested as they both nodded their heads at each other in agreement.
As the two of them paddled to shore, both Tomada and RDJ were lost in their own thoughts.
They always had prided themselves on being the best hustlers in the world. That in the tabloids and the online media they were known as 'The Hustler Brothers'. Stealing hearts of their retry women, only to then steal their goods and run. Breaking many hearts along the way.
But unfortunately now they are facing the consequences of their actions. Because now that the train had crashed into the collapsed tunnel, their blood stained in the debris of the collision. The world will now assume them to be dead.
The thought of either of them getting caught by the local authorities made them feel paranoid and scared if they were to be so unlucky.
As the two of them reached the shore safely after paddling, they both knew that they needed to lay low for the next couple of years. Especially since now that once their blood would be discovered and the bags would most likely be recovered by a dive team hired by the king. They will need to keep out of sight until the heat dies down.
"Great! Now we've got no food, no water, no money! We are absolutely fucked!" RDJ kicked the sand in frustration, whilst shaking his head in annoyance.
"Think again dude!" Tomada smirked as he pulled out of his pocket the anklet that he had stolen from the princess. "This is proper gold and diamond quality! This anklet could be worth around $55k in todays market. However, because we can only take it to a fencer. I bet we'd only get a quarter of that."
"Damn. I mean…it is better than nothing right? I suppose we could survive on it for the next couple years."
"Yeah, and besides? It's not like Mauro is gonna care that we are gone. He will just hire a couple more gentlemen to replace us." Tomada remarked as he put the anklet back in his pocket and zipped it up tight so they wouldn't lose it. "Besides…now if we decided to hustle someone else…We get to keep the entire take!"
"Exactly! Now let's get outta here. We can't be seen here…the cops will most likely be looking for us…"
Now Let's Head Up To The Top Of The Cliff…
After the collision with the train had occurred, the machine had burst into flames. The track was now completely destroyed. And the tunnel was barricaded after the explosive charges had been detonated.
Standing on top of the cliff was a yellow macaw looking man, who looked fairly slim and tall. He had light brown eyes and a grey beak and nose. Along with grey feet and yellow hands. But he also wore a traditional Moroccan hooded Thobe. So you couldn't really see much of his face.
They pulled out what appeared to be a cell phone, and they pressed a number on speed dial. Before putting the phone to his ear.
Somewhere In Rio…
BRBBBB BRRRRRB! BRRRRRB BRRRRRRB! BRRRRRRB BRRRRBBB!
Unknown: What is it Zeek?
Zeek: Sir…There has been a new development on the situation in Morocco…
Unknown: Good! Finally we can actually get some good news for a change! What's the latest?
Zeek: Sir…It is…it is bad news I am afraid!
Unknown: Did my two best hustlers get caught?! Were they arrested or executed?
Zeek: If you mean a tunnel caving in, the train crashing and exploding, as well as dying in the collision as executed? Then yes…I'm afraid RDJ and Tomada are dead… (He lied to his boss, as he didn't want to tell him what really happened)
Unknown: And the loot?
Zeek: Some locals who were in the city saw them drop into the sea. They are most likely going to send a dive team down there to recover whatever had been stolen.
Unknown: Haaaaa…Get back here as soon as possible! Mauro out…
The marmoset male hung up his cell phone and sighed heavily in frustration.
The marmoset had brown eyes, light brown skin with white markings on his face and body. He also wore a very expensive looking suit, along with a Rolex watch on his right wrist. And he had a snazzy belt that had a belt buckle of a watch on there. (A throwback to the movie)
As he was finishing his brief conversation with Zeek, he couldn't help himself but feel lightly embarrassed about the fact that now his best thieves were no longer able to work for him. Circumstances that he had no control over made sure that the latest job would not be completed now due to the minor setback.
"Great…Now I'm gonna have to hire two more guys who are willing to work for me! But of course, they have to be handsome, they have to be attractive, and they are going to have to be able to impress any woman! So I better go ahead and find me a couple of willing idiots, wanting to make a quick buck! Hahahahaha!" The male marmoset took his jacket and picked up his cell phone. Before walking out of his office and closing the door behind him, as he wanted to find his next two hustlers.
As of right now…In his thoughts…The hustle brothers RDJ and Tomada were dead! Even though they are very much alive.
But of course…he doesn't know that!
Yes my friends, the first chapter is now complete! I hope you all have enjoyed the beginning of this new love story. As much as I have enjoyed writing it! So of course Tomada and RDJ are two skilful thieves, who seduce women, make them fall for them, then when they are all vulnerable and they let their guard down…They take the money and run! And of course we have a return for another OC of mine, Zeek the yellow macaw man who is a very close friend of RDJ in my stories. But anyway, I also hope you like the fact that this will be a musical love story also! So anyway, let me know in the reviews what you thought of the chapter, and I'll see you all soon for the next one!