DrTrollinski
Don't let the name scare you.
"Oh, no no no." She shook her head. "Nice try, but I know every trick in the book - You're not going to screw me over. If you want to work with me then you've got to prove to me you're serious about all of this. I know how this sort of thing works - I tell you the real name of so and so, you go out and use that name to track them down or put out an arrest warrant, you leave me to rot, and bang, you fuck things up because you don't actually rig up Roland's medicine and think you're still good enough to prosecute him. No." She said, firmly. "I'm all up for helping you - and Fritzy would be, too, that much you can count on." She explained.
"Truth be told, not even I know his real name. You think he's going to be hiding out for all this time and then give his name up to some girl he literally met on the internet? Not a chance in hell. He goes by 'James', and that's all I can tell you." She said. "I don't know if that's his real name, I don't know his surname, I don't know his past, I don't know his relationships from the past, his past business, his past crimes or heroism. I just don't know." She said.
"If you do this, it's quite simple what happens - You help us in taking down Roland, an esteemed member of the gang that Fritzy and Thalia have been chasing for all this time? He won't leave you unrewarded, know that much."
"In fact, I'll speak to him and I'll land you an interview with him - Face-to-face, no bullshit. He doesn't forget who his friends are, so if you help him, he'll help you. Obviously if you decide to take that path, the meeting would take place under his conditions, but Fritzy is by no means a murderer nor a bad man. He wouldn't pull any nasty tricks on you - He'd invite you in, talk to you for a while, then he'd let you be on your way. Simple as that. Now, isn't that a bit more tempting than me giving you a name that's most likely fake, anyway?" She asked.
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"Okay, right, let's take seven steps back real quick." He stopped him. "First off, while you're around me - you either help, or you don't. That means you don't get to decide what information is or isn't important." He shook his head, "Now, from your brief interactions with Thalia there was no way of knowing who she was associated with. It's not as if she told you while you were following her home like some sort of madman, is it? First off, she knows me, and I think you're underestimating me severely. I have the power to push you out of the door and make you and your family's lives hell for the next thirty years if I wanted to. The man that took Charlie? I already have a name, an address, a phone number. I've already seen his Agent Profile., and I can tell you that he's not someone who should be of immediate concern." He explained. "Charlie is safe where he is, and that's what's important for now. His mother may be desperate to have him back here, but the fact is that that is less safe than leaving him in federal custody. Radio chatter shows that no one even knows where he is, meaning whoever is behind his protection knows that whatever is going on is serious."
"You're an interesting case, that much is confirmed already. A man willing to risk himself, leave his family behind, risk dying, risk losing it all - Selfish is the real word. Sweetly selfish - No, no, you're not just any regular man with a dream, you're..." He wagged a finger at him for a second and then froze, pointing at him. "Like me." He nodded once and a smile crept onto his face. "For all I know you're full of shit, though. It's very noble that you don't want Thalia to suffer, especially when you've probably only spoken to her once or twice. That makes me believe you have something else in your intentions. I understand - love makes us do crazy things." He chuckled.
"Firstly let me give you some reassurance - They will not get to Charlie. They are weakened, their numbers low, their power even lower. The Hidden - Reeves - is an idiot. He's not fit for running such a large-scale gang from what I've seen. He's also reckless and isn't making decisions appropriate for the gang's wellbeing. He wants to stick around and hunt down Thalia and her family instead of moving on to greener pastures, and that in itself will be Al-Asheera's downfall. Without a strong leader the gang will crumble." He explained. "Now, I obviously have to share this information with a couple of people. Light the fuse and run away, per se, but all of that will be necessary. Al-Asheera have made a big mistake and have ended up stepping on their own dicks more than a few times. They're going to start a fire they won't be able to put out, and you'd best believe me when I say that. You've already seen that under this roof we are in the presence of some very dangerous people - I'm not talking street-trained apes that wave guns around and shoot cops - I mean real professionals. Men that have made a living out of being violent and learning how to be deadly. Learning how to deceive. Learning how to hunt. Learning how to hit harder. You name it."
"My only issue in believing what you're saying is, no offence, that you were once someone who was stupid enough to believe that this gang would be the answer to all your problems. I had the same doubts about Thalia, and now I'm having those doubts about you. If you prove to me that you're not a psychotic pedophile terrorist following some sort of bullshit 'code', then maybe things will extent beyond the freezer room and the bar's floor. But it still worries me that you fall into a crowd whose willpower is so low that you almost let these people walk all over you. Let them ruin your life. I suppose it's a good business strategy on their part."
"We've all lost loved ones. We've all seen bad people hurt those we care about - You and I are similar in that sense. You fell for the likes of a gang who promised the world, I fell for the likes to being cocky and thinking I could keep pushing my luck without anyone noticing. Maybe you and I are birds from the same flock. But there is also one thing - I'm going to quote a very famous and violent movie for a moment - I don't give a tuppeny fuck about your moral conundrum." He laughed. "To paraphrase a little - I don't give a shit about your secrecy or your reason for keeping your investigation quiet. If you want my trust, start talking. Where did you get all of this information from? You certainly didn't get it while you were following us on the road. You want me to give you a shot? Tell me everything, don't feel it's appropriate just to cut out details."
"Truth be told, not even I know his real name. You think he's going to be hiding out for all this time and then give his name up to some girl he literally met on the internet? Not a chance in hell. He goes by 'James', and that's all I can tell you." She said. "I don't know if that's his real name, I don't know his surname, I don't know his past, I don't know his relationships from the past, his past business, his past crimes or heroism. I just don't know." She said.
"If you do this, it's quite simple what happens - You help us in taking down Roland, an esteemed member of the gang that Fritzy and Thalia have been chasing for all this time? He won't leave you unrewarded, know that much."
"In fact, I'll speak to him and I'll land you an interview with him - Face-to-face, no bullshit. He doesn't forget who his friends are, so if you help him, he'll help you. Obviously if you decide to take that path, the meeting would take place under his conditions, but Fritzy is by no means a murderer nor a bad man. He wouldn't pull any nasty tricks on you - He'd invite you in, talk to you for a while, then he'd let you be on your way. Simple as that. Now, isn't that a bit more tempting than me giving you a name that's most likely fake, anyway?" She asked.
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"Okay, right, let's take seven steps back real quick." He stopped him. "First off, while you're around me - you either help, or you don't. That means you don't get to decide what information is or isn't important." He shook his head, "Now, from your brief interactions with Thalia there was no way of knowing who she was associated with. It's not as if she told you while you were following her home like some sort of madman, is it? First off, she knows me, and I think you're underestimating me severely. I have the power to push you out of the door and make you and your family's lives hell for the next thirty years if I wanted to. The man that took Charlie? I already have a name, an address, a phone number. I've already seen his Agent Profile., and I can tell you that he's not someone who should be of immediate concern." He explained. "Charlie is safe where he is, and that's what's important for now. His mother may be desperate to have him back here, but the fact is that that is less safe than leaving him in federal custody. Radio chatter shows that no one even knows where he is, meaning whoever is behind his protection knows that whatever is going on is serious."
"You're an interesting case, that much is confirmed already. A man willing to risk himself, leave his family behind, risk dying, risk losing it all - Selfish is the real word. Sweetly selfish - No, no, you're not just any regular man with a dream, you're..." He wagged a finger at him for a second and then froze, pointing at him. "Like me." He nodded once and a smile crept onto his face. "For all I know you're full of shit, though. It's very noble that you don't want Thalia to suffer, especially when you've probably only spoken to her once or twice. That makes me believe you have something else in your intentions. I understand - love makes us do crazy things." He chuckled.
"Firstly let me give you some reassurance - They will not get to Charlie. They are weakened, their numbers low, their power even lower. The Hidden - Reeves - is an idiot. He's not fit for running such a large-scale gang from what I've seen. He's also reckless and isn't making decisions appropriate for the gang's wellbeing. He wants to stick around and hunt down Thalia and her family instead of moving on to greener pastures, and that in itself will be Al-Asheera's downfall. Without a strong leader the gang will crumble." He explained. "Now, I obviously have to share this information with a couple of people. Light the fuse and run away, per se, but all of that will be necessary. Al-Asheera have made a big mistake and have ended up stepping on their own dicks more than a few times. They're going to start a fire they won't be able to put out, and you'd best believe me when I say that. You've already seen that under this roof we are in the presence of some very dangerous people - I'm not talking street-trained apes that wave guns around and shoot cops - I mean real professionals. Men that have made a living out of being violent and learning how to be deadly. Learning how to deceive. Learning how to hunt. Learning how to hit harder. You name it."
"My only issue in believing what you're saying is, no offence, that you were once someone who was stupid enough to believe that this gang would be the answer to all your problems. I had the same doubts about Thalia, and now I'm having those doubts about you. If you prove to me that you're not a psychotic pedophile terrorist following some sort of bullshit 'code', then maybe things will extent beyond the freezer room and the bar's floor. But it still worries me that you fall into a crowd whose willpower is so low that you almost let these people walk all over you. Let them ruin your life. I suppose it's a good business strategy on their part."
"We've all lost loved ones. We've all seen bad people hurt those we care about - You and I are similar in that sense. You fell for the likes of a gang who promised the world, I fell for the likes to being cocky and thinking I could keep pushing my luck without anyone noticing. Maybe you and I are birds from the same flock. But there is also one thing - I'm going to quote a very famous and violent movie for a moment - I don't give a tuppeny fuck about your moral conundrum." He laughed. "To paraphrase a little - I don't give a shit about your secrecy or your reason for keeping your investigation quiet. If you want my trust, start talking. Where did you get all of this information from? You certainly didn't get it while you were following us on the road. You want me to give you a shot? Tell me everything, don't feel it's appropriate just to cut out details."