PhoenixEye9

Thieves Inc.

Caits said
"it's all about your attitude. Doesn't matter that I'd probably be at a loss here. As long as I act like I can take care of myself, I'll be fine" she smiled once more, hooking her thumbs in her pockets

"Good girl, don't worry about those guys though. Every one of them is a low level thug for the local cartel, the ring leader out there thinks he runs the area, he ain't shit. Ah, here's my apartment." He spoke as him and Niehsa walked, opening the door he walked in. The place was very unkept as there was bowls and pizza boxes from the past week or two. "Pardon the mess, I'm normally to busy finding work to care about my place. Only time I'm here is caring for my plants or sleeping."

Immediately he pulled out two bags, and packed a third with clothes, then he walked around pulling drawers to grab knives, moved the fridge (which was empty and not even plugged in, gutted to be as light as possible and on pads for easy movement) to grab a machete off the back of it. Next Milo walked into the bathroom and pulled a lose tile near the shower head grabbing his 9mm, and a small wad of cash, then off to the bedroom pulling his only not really hidden gun (his 45) out of his nightstand tucking it in a bag. Lastly moving to his old school T.V opening its back grabbing his 50 caliber revolver, and his "bag of sunshine."

Next he doused his small back room with gasoline which he kept on the fire escape, lighting the zippo that was on a small counter next to the door.
-assuming Nessie went in-
"I'd recommend leaving now... you know I never got your name... still I'd recommend getting out of there." He said as he waited for her to leave the apartment.

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"I don't know where you can find horse's but I can find out, maybe I'll swing you by one." Milo reversed out of the alley, pulling out into traffic, going along his way. "And you have no proof you heard insane," looking at her smiling, "also don't worry bout rewarding me, we're family now." he said managing to slip between an on-coming car and the one already in front of him. "So which one is Nora anyway? I kinda missed the introduction party,"

After a few minutes Milo pulled up to an apartment , "I'd say stick close to me, but I don't feel like sounding like I'm being your baby sitter," he said to Niesha as he got out.

"Cholo, what you think you doing here, yo kind ain't welcome," the ring leader stood up saying
"I'm grabbing my shit and leaving, now what you think you doing smoking my dope and not welcoming me amigo?"
"I'm thinking you a gringo who don't belong on this turf,"
"You're right and I'm leaving." Milo said pushing his way through, turning to see if Niesha would get harassed on her way in.

The Blood Compact: Turn Back The Clock

Oh well this is awkward... -goes to fix it-

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"Damn, nice to know you can live on your own, and that's a good heart you've got. Mine got played with a bit to much for the heart of gold award," Milo said walking towards the door, "It cool if we swing by my place? If we are gonna be staying with Booker I may as well grab my gear while we are out, if you'd rather head back to the base I can drop you off and take the next person for their stuff."

Unlocking the car and starting her up, he waited for Niesha to get in mumbling to himself, "Girl's got herself squared away, pulling some two face child-woman, heart o gold-thief, hack the world-builder shit, insane."

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Milo smiled a bit when Niesha agreed with him on the car, "Good taste" he said as he followed her directions to the base. As he pulled in the alley he was a little confused until suddenly a few buttons later, there was a door, "Damn, before I was arrested all we had were trap houses and now we have hidden doors and underground bases. Shit changes pretty quick in 3 years," he said getting out of the car and following Niesha in. Looking around he noticed everything she started, "Looks like you take no downtime, how long you live in this place? And how much does it cost, inside may not be much, but thats one fancy door."

The Blood Compact: Turn Back The Clock

DiZL ReloadeD said
"Well of course I do have one, I've had more than enough time to think about one during the ride. I have a claymore which will protect my back and a grapnel attachement in my backpack so I can get on a nearby rooftop and get away either using the rooftops or a side alley. Any further questions, or do you have a better plan?" Junko replied to Milo's question. She didn't get what he meant with these festivities but she had to focus on the current mission so she ignored that last sentence.

"Hey, don't get defensive with me little lady, I'm just doing my job. I've seen the others at work I know what Rodgers and Johnson can do, maybe not so much the men they are with but those two can get them out alive. I haven't even seen you till today and you've not seemed happy or even enjoying what we were doing, most of us don't like what we are doing but at least we form the bond between brothers that we can pull through fire and still be there. This army is family, learn to have a good time with us while we are here," Milo realized he was about to start ranting over nothing, suddenly cutting off what he was saying, "O'malley you got eyes on anything?"

"Sir, I thought I saw something it went into the shadows."
"O'malley its probably just your nerves, still might as well get on the lookout."

The Blood Compact: Turn Back The Clock

Do we have an estimated walk time to Kilo Point? (For now I'm putting its about a half hour, if it needs to change I can)

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Milo listened to everyone intently, but alas Niesha said it was time to go, "Whelp, I guess I'll go and get whatever her name is her gear," Milo said getting up and walking towards the bar first, not prepping another drink just depositing his glass in the sink, (What you thought he'd drink and drive he's not a savage). Now walking towards the door, he stood there and held it open for the lady, being a gentleman. Even with things like torture being fun doesn't keep him from being chivalrous and to be honest it's one of the few things he keeps from his upbringing.

-after Niesha walks through-

Making sure the door shuts Milo walked over to his car unlocking it letting Niesha in . "Nice car isn't she?" he asked as he turned the key, making her purr. Backing out and carefully pulling away, before kicking in the supercharger.

The Blood Compact: Turn Back The Clock

"I know you aren't but we all need a big brother..." Milo said to Junko, "You never know when the playground bully will come back."

"Alright men, move to your positions, Rodgers you'll be alpha squadron, Johnson that means you take Bravo. Comms are to be used between you two openly, try to keep me as an emergency use only don't know what will be at the church or on the way there. It's a damn good day to die men." He called as he everyone began hurrying off to their positions. "Oh and don't worry Lieutenant Katzenjammer, you'll have a report, but I make no promises on priority one." He said with a smile

"So Junko, if shit hits the fan do you know your exfill strategy? I mean you did miss festivities can't have you dying without that."

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Blox said
Eden spoke up, inquiring about the client that Booker had mentioned earlier. He turned his eyes to her then to Booker, curious if Booker would divulge the information. For some jobs he did he had been in a position where he knew his client directly and others where he had a middle man informant. Then Milo spoke up against Eden in a scolding voice. Who was he, the groups father? This was the blonde kid that looked to be one of the youngest. Jason spoke up for Eden against Milo, not caring for his arrogant tone. "Actually kid, each client is different. Some mind their information on a short leash while others allow it to be divulged to the participating parties. Why don't you let Booker answer Eden's question, since he has the actual answer, rather than mouthing off as if you know everything?" He took a sip of his beer, glaring at the kid from across the room. He didn't care for pompous attitudes. He went silent again, allowing everyone else to share ideas. He was here to use his stealth and brute force. They would either need to round up the guards with a distraction or he would need someone to help him take down the guards before any of them became the wiser and called for help.

"Because if the client wanted his information out Booker would have already talked about them, simple logic." Milo said a more than arrogant smile across his face. He took a nice sip of his draft before a big drag on his cigarette, though this one was a little to large as he almost instantly began coughing. The stressed mood in the room was getting to him, if things got stressed then it ruined Milo's mojo throwing off everything he tried to do, but he can work great under pressure so why would insignificant things like this this bug him... simple because there's a new crew around him, it's like starting from the bottom in the middle but without a name. "God this is gonna suck won't it... oh well stay calm enjoy life and get rich, that's what you're here to do." Milo thought to himself.

That's when he heard one of the younger of the two hackers talk about going to get things they needed, "Hey if you need a ride I can take you, it'd be easier to move things with a car, considering you broke in here or whatever with that Jammer and I only saw two rides out front."