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Fantasy Gangs of BlueBay.

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The Flowiest Fool. Chaser of Lyublyu.
BlueBay City. Like New York City took acid and tried to fist Brazil’s carnivalê.. the colours and festive themes smeared along the districts marking restaurants, store fronts, high rise buildings, seedy bars, decent bars, and high class establishments.
Thugs roam the slums and downtown, as do whores, drug dealers and general population looking for a buzz.
It seemed BlueBay had the largest amount of recorded powers in the global census.
And Boss Hone was arguably one of the strongest powers.
Hone sat in his somewhat nice VIP area of his bar, a pool hall that was famous for having some of the best weed in town. As well as, other party favours, it was Friday and that meant half price drinks for pretty ladies in the corner pocket yes Hone loved this place, like he loved a woman at his feet looking up desperately.
“mmmmmm” Hone breathes smoke out his nose as he looks at people spend money in his establishment.

Ace was by Hone’s side as he looked over the edge. A twenty year old blonde bombshell with pink streaks in her long hair. Usually in beautiful slutty clothing that showed off her features.
“Boss I’m bored, I wanna job... where’s Kanno? Us two go mad pro”
Hone laughs, “he’s stealing shit.. I don’t know if sharp went with him or not to the factory.” Phadia Phadia
“Could always call someone up like yong or Johnny”
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“They should be kicking about at the house”
He referred to the warehouse the 3B’s owned legally. All activities inside were illegal however,
They had done it up good, a bar, stripper poles, big ass TVs in rooms, and rooms they had, at least for the top people... sleeping spaces were provided for those who need it, but actual rooms required work to earn.

The actual warehouse was more a party house for a gang and people the gang wanted to party with,
They had dug underground however.
Hooking up to underground cables, paying off a city worker,
They grew/manufacture drugs, underneath the warehouse. They had taken BlueBay by storm.
It wasn’t enough. They needed to destroy the other gangs and OWN BlueBay...


Kann was at the Noligiv factory. If he had a friend helping him or not actually slipped his mind as he stepped out of his “new car” candy coated blue and... he couldn’t name it.
 
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Kara stood on the rooftop, satchel pressed against her body, and bulging full of bottles of pills. She looked down at the lump it formed in her robe, and her mouth curled downward into a frown.
"Almost full..." she muttered to herself- a habit she'd never been able to break.
It wasn't that she wanted to steal more drugs- she couldn't care less about those. No, she'd followed Kann to the factory for another reason. Yet, she knew the stealing she did for the 3B's secured her place amongst the gang, and she intended to keep it that way.
"On the roof," she informed her friend, using her telepathy with a bit of a smirk. She peered down at him, waiting for his reaction.
Probably thinks I'm not here.
 
Kara would telepathically hear Kann singing to himself in his head.
Oh it’s Kara and kann, little girl and a man, stealing some drugs is the neato plan,

He noticed her message and he looked up giving a thumbs up to the teenager.
He got his phone out to call her but shook his head with a chuckle. He always forgot it’s not worth calling a mind reader..
Oi sharpie get down here will ya? I need a extra pair of hands inside... it’s “bring your daughter day’ and your getting presents

He giggled as he thought over his plan, these suits wouldn’t see it coming. With Kara keeping watch and Kann being a distraction. The two could easily wheel a trolley to the car each.. last time Kann convinced the security guard Kara was his long lost daughter. Wiggin. Any who knew it’s power was scared or just thought it was a joke. It was a scary joke.
Kann didn’t even wear the work uniform he got on orientation.
His custom blue suit he was known for rocking.. it looked to fly not to wear it!,
headphones around his neck was playing lou begas mambo number five. He struggled to not dance to it as he awaited the answer from Kara.
 
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Jonathan was not at the warehouse tonight, in fact. He was out having a little fun, and he wanted to bring back a little something for his boss. He had just been bumped to the rank of lieutenant and now worked pretty close with the other higher ups. He thought it would do to show his gratitude to the ones who were above him.

He was only twenty years old, but he rose through the ranks like nobody's business. Rumor had it he slept with some higher ups to get what he wanted, while others said he paid it off. Regardless, there was no mistaking his history smuggling drugs in the underground and he was damn good at it. Sneaking around and doing the occasional assassination to off competition was his forte.

He strode into the bar Boss Hone owned, heading straight to the VIP area where he knew where his superior would be. "I figured you'd be here," he spoke as he spotted Hone. He had a seductive voice, a smooth tenor dripping with a charming English accent. It was no wonder he was such a sweet talker.
 
Ace spoke to Jonny first. “Oooh it’s blondie with the wings!!” She hugged him quickly.
Hone laughs, “your a clever boy, that’s for sure.. was just telling Ace here that you might be up for a job”

Ace giggled, giving Jonny a playful slap on the ass.
“Jonny is always up, Aren’t you” she teases whispering into his ear, her seductive voice was more playful, and she loved flirting with everyone,
Even Kara had.. some Let’s say awkward moments of it wasn’t for Hone putting ace in line.
 
Ezra flexed his fingers and he sat back in a chair and stared at the ceiling. A night like this and he was stuck working security in a pool hall. At least his rank and reputation meant the bar food was free. It didn't mean much in the gang, but out of it people knew keeping Ezra "Ticket" Keller happy while he was in the area meant the kind of protection money couldn't buy. Right now that meant everything happening in the area had to be consensual. He'd stay out of bar brawls, but that asshole slipping a woman a drugged drink just got the drugs teleported to his stomach. All of them. Ezra got up and dragged the drugged-up would-be date rapist out into the ally behind the bar. A quick check and teleport divested him of his wallet, watch, phone, jewelry, contact lenses, and shoes. Pocketing the valuables, Ezra stomped on his victim's kneecaps before sending a message to the Boss and leaving him to suffer.

The Boss liked to be kept updated but didn't like to be bothered, so it was email. All things being relative, this wasn't a bad night. This place had passable onion rings and the creeper had been the only action required so far. Still, Ezra kept his senses peeled. No sense letting anything happen that would spoil the boss's mood. Bad things happened. Like when he'd first met him. But his fingers were healed up, the Boss now saw what happened as a funny story, and Ezra had a position that let him indulge himself. Finishing off the last ring, Ezra decided to continue and teleported back to the bar to place an order. Walking back with it he lowered the blood alcohol level of some drunken idiot to keep him from dying, put dropped keys back in their owner's pocket, and moved Ace's purse back within her reach. The Boss really ought to get her pants with pockets, she kept misplacing stuff. And then of course it was Ezra's job to find it because apparently that's all he was good for.

Ezra sighed. He really wanted to punch someone, but he didn't feel like putting down his onion rings.
 
Ace found a purse! She stole the money.
Hone looked at Ezra and made a whistle noise. Assuming he would jump up there like the teleporter he was.
Hone was somewhat impressed by him,hone could only move himself wherever.
Ticket here could make portals of some kind it seemed.

He had a job for the three members of 3B in the area.
A violent job with good success of getting some pay.
 
Ezra's eyes moved from his plate of onion rings to the Boss, then back to the rings. If he wanted to whistle for him like a dog, he'd walk. Ezra reached the Boss just as he finished chewing the last ring. "Yeah? This place is clear as far as anything you'd be concerned about. Wait-"
Ezra looked down and then turns back. "You'd think the idiots would know not to mix a downer with alcohol, but that's why they're idiots." Someone below starts vomiting into a trash can.
 
Hone puts down his drink and smokes his cigarette. When the slowpoke arrived he States in his usual stoic way.

“Ace, you and Jonny, the waterside skulls new meth labs by the docks... think you three could ruin it? Take whatever valuables inside?”
Hone knew ace could do it by herself. But he actually wanted something back from this. Not just a destroyed building.

“I’ve heard rumour that these skulls are getting into some hardcore mystic shit.. not only that they have started getting the homeless on meth, like a nom solider type deal.. make them guard and fight for meth and food... I’d appreciate you shutting this down if the three of you can get somewhere without these two banging someone” he ended pointing at Johnny and ace, ace laughed and blushed. “I’d rather bang you boss,”
“Shush” Hone says and ace does,
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Her nose was bleeding. Kayla assumed that wasn't the only damage she had taken. She had been tasked with taking care of some minor gang, who had been buying and reselling some of the drugs 3B produced. Kayla knew these guys would be stupid, but apparently, none of them backed down when she threatened them. She had blatantly stated, that the 3B gang didn't appreciate what they were doing and that if they didn't stop they were going to pay for it. One even started swinging a bat at her.

But done's done, and Kayla had finished her job. She sent a message to Boss Hone that simply said "It's done. The Bulldogs won't bother you anymore.", and packed up her gear. She took the money and drugs she could hold and left the scene. No way she was going to dispose of the trash, the corrupted law enforcement could do that for her.
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When Kayla arrived at the warehouse she headed straight towards Michael's area, not bothering with greeting anyone on the way. She barged into his room shouting, "Patch me up, doc. I think those bastards managed to break one of my ribs."

Michael was the medic of the gang, taking care of any injuries that someone might have taken. Kayla was his most frequent client.
"Jesus Christ, Kayla you scared the shit out of me." Michael had a hand on his chest, giving an annoyed glare towards Kayla.
Kayla just smiled back at him. "Don't care, won't bother. Just check if anything happened, alright? I'm busy."
 
John smirked at Ace's antics, grabbing her wrist before she could pull her hand away, allowing it to linger on his body. "Is that an invitation, love?" he practically purred. Though he was quiet for the most part, he jumped at anyone who flirted with him. The rumors weren't entirely wrong, after all...

He listened as the Boss spoke, nodding at Ezra in acknowledgement when he entered. A smile had worked itself onto his face. An opportunity to wreck things, kill people, and hoard a gracious amount of money? Sign me up, John thought to himself, though he knew it wasn't really an option. Whatever the Boss said, he'd do it.

He flashed Ace a knowing smirk. "How about we bring a prize home to share?" he winked suggestively at Ace. "We could have a threesome~" John flicked his gaze back to Hone and smiled innocently. "If that's alright with you, Boss."
 
Kara jumped down from the rooftop, hovering a few feet from the ground to break her fall.
She put on a sweet smile, pulling the bulging satchel out from her robe.
"Hey, dad. Got you a present!"
Her voice was full of a sweet sounding childish innocence as she approached Kann. Yet, anyone that knew her closely, would know that it was all a facade. She chuckled inwardly to herself. Not that anyone knew her real backstory, mind you.
A tear-filled tall-tale had been all she'd produced since arriving at Bluebay. Well, not at first... Her first few encounters had been genuine ones. That genuineness had been quickly stomped out by the cruel streets of Bluebay, however.
Kara's smile almost faded as her thoughts wandered to the past, yet seeing Kann struggling not to dance rekindled the smile once more.
She genuinely liked the members of the 3B's.... for the most part.
"Ready when you are," she informed him, holding out the bag of drugs.
 
Shao swaggered into the pool house owned by Boss Hone and walked straight to the bar. Normally she wouldn't have touched the place with a ten foot pole since she was convinced that it was only a matter of time before the police busted the place. After all, what kind of activities that were going down there weren't exactly the world's best kept secret. But the idea of half priced drinks and a lack of anything better to do had convinced her that the risk of getting arrested was worth it.

As she walked Shao grabbed a rum and coke that some poor fellow had been unfortunate enough to leave unattended and grabbed a seat by the bar. She quickly downed her drink before whoever she'd taken it from realized what had happened and ordered another one.
 
Ace giggled at John before pulling from his grasp to stand infront of Ezra, it’s like he was trying to tease her. A bazooka literally appears on her shoulder and she stands like a pin up girl.
“I’m allllll fire power!”
Hone hissed at her “the fuck you doing?!”
Ace blushed and the bazooka fades to nothing. “Sorry boss,”she says in defeat.

The bartender tells Shoa, “boss is looking for some muscle.. decent job” he nodded towards where hone sat.
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Kann had ended up dancing a bit, as well as changing lyrics.
“a little bit Kara stealing drugs,
A little bit of aces giving hugs,
A little bit Jonny acting like a whore,
A one armed Shoa getting drunk for sure.
Then you have ticket acting smug
Boss hone sitting there with eyes like a bug

BlueBay number five!”
He danced over and took the bag of drugs, opening a bottle of pills without reading the label for to long he ate one pill,

“Your presents are the best sharpie, now follow me lead and act super cute..”
He opened the door and escorted her inside past the first two guards.
“Morning Ibis sir” they both say.

“Don’t you dare touch my child! I’m raising her to be a proper wife for the king of China!!”
Kan had grabbed Kara’s shoulders like a protective mother as they stormed past in a huff,
No checking for ID, no signing in..
It was all a joke to him as the guards laugh claiming they won’t,
Who would touch a mother’s daughter when the girl belongs to Chinese royalty?
Wait. Is mr Ibis a mother? The two men stood confused at what just happened.
Phadia Phadia
 
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John chuckled at Ace's antics before glancing at Ezra. "What, you think the three of us isn't enough?" he flashed him a friendly smile. "I promise to not fully shift, if overkill is what you're worried about."
 
Her nose was bleeding. Kayla assumed that wasn't the only damage she had taken. She had been tasked with taking care of some minor gang, who had been buying and reselling some of the drugs 3B produced. Kayla knew these guys would be stupid, but apparently, none of them backed down when she threatened them. She had blatantly stated, that the 3B gang didn't appreciate what they were doing and that if they didn't stop they were going to pay for it. One even started swinging a bat at her.

But done's done, and Kayla had finished her job. She sent a message to Boss Hone that simply said "It's done. The Bulldogs won't bother you anymore.", and packed up her gear. She took the money and drugs she could hold and left the scene. No way she was going to dispose of the trash, the corrupted law enforcement could do that for her.
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When Kayla arrived at the warehouse she headed straight towards Michael's area, not bothering with greeting anyone on the way. She barged into his room shouting, "Patch me up, doc. I think those bastards managed to break one of my ribs."

Michael was the medic of the gang, taking care of any injuries that someone might have taken. Kayla was his most frequent client.
"Jesus Christ, Kayla you scared the shit out of me." Michael had a hand on his chest, giving an annoyed glare towards Kayla.
Kayla just smiled back at him. "Don't care, won't bother. Just check if anything happened, alright? I'm busy."
Hone got the message after Aces little stunt.
He sent back good job, having a little drink at the moment. Will come hear of your work later.
Michael looked over Kayla.
“Yea something’s broken alright.. your a monster I swear..” he pushed and prodded. “You can thank Sharp and Kann for this..”
He reached into a duffle bag and had a glass bottle of pills.
He poured at least half of them into a baggie.
“You take one of these at least every two hours.. your bones should be better and stronger within forty two hours.. if you have one every hour til they are gone even you may get a headache.. but I’m not your doctor.. you do you”
 
Ezra manages to look down his nose at John. "I think that even at your best you can't keep a horde of heavily armed meth-heads away from those of us who lack your physical abilities. If we're doing it we're going to need guns. Or do you think you can do it alone?"
 
Julia sits at the bar in the warehouse. She was staring down into her drink until she hears the small flutter of wing beats. She turns her eyes to one of the windows as a small bird flies through. It was a pigeon, noting too conspicuous. It lands on her finger and she holds the small creature up to her ear. It relays its message to her. She nods and it flies out the open window, dropping shit on some poor man’s shoulder along its way. The man curses and storms out. She downs the rest of her drink and walks towards the room where the boss was sitting. She leans into the doorway.
“A truck just arrived at the skulls’ place.” She said, ignoring the other people in the room. “Do with it as you will.”
She turns around and walks back to her seat in the bar, getting another drink.
 
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Aces laughed at both Ezra and Johnny.
“Obviously I have the bang bangs for this boogie,
So fucking jump us over and I’ll teach yous how to dougie “
She dances.
Hone had enough of ace by now. “Get her the fuck away from me will you?” He finished his drink.
 
John locked eyes with Ezra, his pale blues flat and hard like crystals. For a moment he didn't say anything, ignoring Ace for a moment. He was still new to his position, and still had a lot to do to earn respect.

Finally he broke into a cool smile. "I can't use guns," he laughed softly, looking apologetic. "I might hit one of you. Besides," he gestured with his hand. "I've gone by with my abilities alone, plus we have Ace." He smiled at her and Hone. "About time we left, then."
 
Shao eyes lit up when she heard that the boss had a job planned. Perhaps this night wouldn't be so boring after all. Downing her drink, she threw a couple of dollar bills at the bartender before heading towards the VIP area where the bartender had showed her that the boss was.

"Hey, Boss. I heard you were in the need of some muscle" Shao said as walked up to Hone.
 
Shao eyes lit up when she heard that the boss had a job planned. Perhaps this night wouldn't be so boring after all. Downing her drink, she threw a couple of dollar bills at the bartender before heading towards the VIP area where the bartender had showed her that the boss was.

"Hey, Boss. I heard you were in the need of some muscle" Shao said as walked up to Hone.
“Hey there yong..” hone liked Shoa a lot more than Aces.
“Yea.. a job...feel like busting up some methheads and skulls?” He gestured to Aces, Ezra and Johnny.
“I’m sending these three out but you should go along with them. Use all the help we have”
 
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Hone got the message after Aces little stunt.
He sent back good job, having a little drink at the moment. Will come hear of your work later.
Michael looked over at Kayla.
“Yea something’s broken alright.. your a monster I swear..” he pushed and prodded. “You can thank Sharp and Kann for this..”
He reached into a duffle bag and had a glass bottle of pills.
He poured at least half of them into a baggie.
“You take one of these at least every two hours... your bones should be better and stronger within forty-two hours... if you have one every hour til they are gone even you may get a headache.. but I’m not your doctor... you do you”
Kayla immediately took a pill and downed it in one go. "Better start now then." She said and started a timer on her phone. "Forty-two hours is a lot of time without fighting, but you're the doc, so I better do as you say."
As she started the timer on her phone, it pinged with a reply from Hone. She smiled a bit and answered back, "You know where to find me."

It wasn't unusual to find her near the exit of the warehouse. She would usually lean up against a nearby wall, playing with they yo-yo she always kept on her. She knew going home at this part of the day would be a waste of time since Hone would most likely have something for her.
She had already taken another pill, and despite her inability to feel pain, she was still able to feel the annoyance of a headache.
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"See you later, lame brains!" Kara used her telepathy to send a message to the confused guards as they shuffled past.
"Idiots." This was directed at Kann, as well as a fair amount of giggling.
"So what's the plan?"
Kara pulled away from Kann once the coast was clear, sticking out her tongue and putting her hands behind her back.
"Mom."
Her eyes twinkled mischievously as she teased her friend.
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