Part 3: The City of Crime

[Olvelsper]

"Been living here for the last couple of years." Jan easily responded to the winged man, even as he eyed Ryder fixing up Darx's wing. "Ever since my world ended. I pretty much help keep the peace between people in this new world we seem to be stuck in."

[Dracos]

"Jan, huh?  What's he up to?"

Dracos

[Shukuen]

"He's resting off some injuries at the moment." Leets answered honestly, still waiting for the guns to drop.

[Dracos]

"Huh.  Injuries huh?  Thought Jan tried to stay out of that kind of stuff." With a gesture the guns came down.  "Who are you kid?"

Dracos

[Shukuen]

"People just call me Leets," he said, extending a hand politely. "As for Jan, well, they didn't really give us much choice in the matter.

[Dexie Oblivion]

"Hmph, you're not doing too good a job, it seems..."

He lets his gaze fall to his injured wing.

[Olvelsper]

"I'm hardly the law. I just handle problems within my scope. Besides, in this town you can't be slinging your sword. People here should just be left alone, since they have twitchy trigger fingers."

[RyderHakubi]

"Of course... it seems as though you didn't get the memo, right?  Y'know, the whole gangster thing in this place and everything.  'Ell, I'm surprised that we're not all in pinstripe suits by now..." Ryder badly joked as he sat in the corner.

[Dracos]

The man didn't take the hand, pondering the kid as he lit up a smoke.  "Anyhow, what you looking for?"

Dracos

[Dexie Oblivion]

Le sigh.

"Methinks someone needs to clean the slime out of this town."

[Shukuen]

"We need about four passports to Vault City." Leets took back his hand and after a moment's thought, he added. "Actually, better make that five, please."

[Dracos]

"Vault City huh?  That's...  not easy to come by.  Expensive one might say.  They don't tend to like our sort around there, if you know what I mean."

Dracos

[Shukuen]

"How expensive exactly?" Leets asked warily, unsure if it was in their current budget.

[Dracos]

"Dunno.  It'd be at least two hundred a piece, up front.  With more later depending on how it goes."

Dracos

[Shukuen]

Leets blanched at the estimated price. "I don't suppose we can earn a discount?" he asked hopefully.