"So there's money, eh?"
"And protection from Talbeno and anyone else you've beaten up over the years..."
"Alright, I'm in."
That was the moment that Elias Kindig's life began to get better... and more dangerous. Now, he was preparing himself for his first meeting with one of the most powerful men in Pandora... Alfred Turner.
"Ah, Mr Barmaine," Turner began with a chuckle, getting out of his seat. He waved his bodyguards off, who had 'escorted' Joe and Elias up. The room was in one of the tallest buildings in Pandora, and Turner had rented out the entire floor specifically for this meeting.
"Alfred, good to see you again," Joe responded, shaking the man's hands. "This is Elias, the guy I mentioned earlier."
"Ah, Elias," Turner gripped Elias's hand strongly and shook it. "So, what do you say, would you be... interested?"
"Hang on Turner," Joe interrupted. "The poor kid doesn't know what's going on yet." He turned to Elias. "So here's the deal, kid. You still work for me, but you're a made man in Turner's circle of friends. Turner pays me every time you do a job, and I give you a cut. A very generous cut."
"How much?"
"Well, say, I get paid $2000, I give you $1800. Deal?"
"So I get 90 percent?"
"Uh, yeah. Kid, I ain't too good at maths, but yeah, something like that."
Turner turned back to Elias. "So, what do you say? Would you like to join the Turner family?"
Elias
a) Join Turner.
b) Wait. You can still have the option of joining Nicolani.
c) No. You're not joining Turner at all.
"Mr Bormillio, with all due respect, I don't give a shit who gets arrested. I just wanna get paid for doing my job. I don't give a rat's ass about the law. Now if you'll excuse me, I have some business to attend to."
With that, Terror stood up, and left, leaving Christian alone.
Adder
Galitsky made his way to the old, run down shack. He knocked a a quick rhythm times, and the door opened. A man in his fifties stood waiting with a smile. Galitsky surveyed the hidden weapons shop, looking around. As he browsed the store, a woman knocked the rhythm and entered.
"Ah, Angel, good to see you again!" The man said with a smile.
"How've you been?"
"Good, Angel, and you?"
"I've been better... Seeing a doc after this about an injury. Anyway, could I grab a shotgun, and a pair of brass knuckles?"
"Of course." The man set to work on unlocking the glass case of weapons. (-$365). He turned to Galitsky. "And you, Sir?"
"I'll take a large knife, the one on the right... oh, and and fifteen clip pistol."
The man gave the weapons out to their buyers and put the cash away in a room around the back. (-$220)
"Oh, one more thing," Galitsky began, "do you have anything to conceal the weapon?"
"Yes, I've got a nice sheath that fits onto belts nicely... An extra fifteen dollars."
"I'll take it." (-$15)
As Galitsky left the store, he was approached by a shady man who needed a shave. "Hey pal, you wanna earn $200?"
"Excuse me?"
"I'll give you $200 if you stay here. In a moment, there'll be three guys rushing around here after me. They're criminals, man, I didn't do anything wrong."
Galitsky didn't believe him. "So, what?"
"Kill them, beat them up, just stop them. I'll pay you right now, you gonna do it, or not?"
Galitsky
a) Do it, you can probably just beat them up a bit.
b) Don't do it... this guy's weird.
As Angel left the shop, she drove quickly to O'Neil's place.
"Angel?" he asked, when she knocked on his door. It was a remote place, just outside the city.
"Yes. Dr O'Neil?"
"Yes. I've been expecting you, Angel. Mr Lombardi told me you'd be on the way."
"Yeah... So, how much will this cost me?"
"One grand."
"Yeah, alright. Just be quick about it." (-$1000) (-Leg Wound) (+10HP)
As Lucia left the building, she drove through the dark city to complete her job. She arrived at the man's house in the dark of the night. She took a look around and concluded that the man was alone in the massive house. He had foolishly left a window open...
Angel slid through, her shotgun and brass knuckles equipped. Lucia was startled as the man's laughter broke out. She could hear the TV going. She pulled out her phone and dialled the number Lombardi had given her. The man's phone rang. She heard him put the TV off, swear, and pick it up.
"Yeah?"
"Am I speaking to William Nolan?"
"Yeah, and who am I speaking to, sweet cheeks?"
Angel ended the call, walked into the room, and put a shot into the back of Nolan's head. She called Lombardi. "It's done"
"Good, I'll pay you tomorrow morning."
As Angel did what she needed to cover her trails, she heard a scream. Nolan's neighbour was peering through a window. The elderly woman quickly dialled into her phone, and Angel knew the police were on their way.
Lucia
a) Go downstairs and wipe the security cameras
b) There's no time, the police are on their way, GET OUT!