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“So you’re coming to me of all people, knowing my partner in particular is determined to pursue your case correct?”

“Exactly why, after he basically attacked me before I decided enough is enough, I’m not selling any fucking drugs, I’m a fucking rapper, I’m doing songs with Kanye West, getting millions of views on youtube, and doing shows why the fuck would I wanna sell weed? Look this information is serious ab out the Falcons.”

“OK so on one hand you’r telling me your not dealing but you’ve got all this fucking information out your ass.” Frank said as he looked through the folder, I did my best to avoid the feds, but I presented my story about how the Falcon Family just irked me and pushed me too far, I didn’t deny being a heavy drug user that was apparent just by my lyrics or asking anyone on campus, but when you had money you could do whatever the hell you wanted.

“Look motherfucker drugs are one thing, but that shit I found out helping run illegal brothels with the Triads, I mean I saw on the news they all got shut down but shit they got a new one up, fucking kids I want your fucking signature man I pass the deal, have everything, and then I’ll even get a felony amount of coke for you, you’ll be clearing a big mafia group outta Miami, I get my fucking privacy I mean come on I’m a fucking celebrity that’s gonna smoke some reefer without having to worry about a K-9 unit bursting into my beach house and you become a fucking star, it’s a win win sign the papers, and we’re all Gucci.”

Frank appeared to be thinking it over, looking at the paper the deal was simple. In theory I mean they didn’t have anything on me substantial besides confessions that I sold drugs on campus, but technically they never had any proof beside word of mouth and college was notorious for rumors, it was feasible that a pothead could get a reputation as a dealer without actually selling, and he didn’t want to waste resources, especially with he had on the Lamb case and the mass missing people case. “Alright Banker I don’t need any felony amount of coke from anyone if this information proves true, we’re hitting everything tonight, quick, all the drugs, all the weapons, brothels, everything shut down if everything is true deal’s on we’ll leave you alone, and any further attempt at an investigation without physical evidence of your involvement in drug trafficking or any crime you can sue for harassment.” HE took a pen and went to sign the deal, and I was grinning, killing two stones with one bird.

I’d have Fine confirm if the feds continued, I knew there was no way I’d make a deal with the DEA. I didn’t know any of them, and didn’t want to take shit to them considering how they treated people. It was one thing to impose their shitty laws in our country but that they had the audacity to enforce them in others was just a shame. “Perfect information’s gonna be great man.” I left. Everything went good Frost?

Perfect, did exactly what you asked a little bit of mental persuasion goes along way with suits. I was glad the FBI would soon take care of the Falcon Family, I wondered if this would ever bite me in the ass? Maybe but not now which is what mattered the here and now the end of the Falcons. I got on the phone calling Ashley. “ASHLEY”

“What the fuck you want homie.”

“Daaamn is that the way you wanna talk to me, fuck it fine, I mean I know you was pissed about Ralph and I sort of just got information on everything there is to know about the Falcons but fuck it then fuck you, I’ll just keep this info to my lonesome.” I hung up the phone and grinned knowing she’d call me back I’d heard her about to say something before I hung up, and I got to my SUV, with Emma Frost in passengers seat, and another beautiful woman under her control driving.” Emma hop in the back with me please.” I said as I opened the door for her to get out then again for her to get in, shutting both behind me. I told the woman Ashley’s address and to drive us there.

“So what did you want from me in the back?” I could feel my phone vibrating while I was talking which meant Ashley was attempting to communicate with me, everything was running smoothly.

“Fellatio, Beejay, Blowjob, whatever you wanna call it, suck me up, chop chop.” I took out my phone to contact Ashley while Emma did what she did.

“STOP PLAYING WITH ME WHAT DO YOU

“Calm down aand stop yelling

“FUCK YOU MEAN NOT YELLING U GOING TELL U GOT SHIT LIKE THAT THEN HUNG UP FLOYD IOUTTA BEAT YO U

“Beat my what? Come on you’re coming too hard, we have to date first before you start talking to me all explicit,

“KEEP FUCKING WITH ME I WILL PUT U IN A FUCKING BLENDER>”

“Alright Ash, if you drop me in a blender not only would I be dead, how would you get yo fucking information? Look I’m …shit..damn Emma..u good.DAMN! Anyway SHIT Anyway,…oh my gooooooooo wooooooah.”

“Are you being forreal..are you realy..

“I’ll be at yo crib shortly give you this information, gotta do what you want with it quick, shit is going down tonight with federales.” I hung up my phone glad It had the properties it did to prevent it and its conversations from being listened in too, that was the last thing I needed and settled back into my seat, reaching into my cargo’s for my unfinished blunt lighting it enjoying the double pleasure from her, and the cannabis. As we arrived I sent Emma back to fiction after having the woman get out of my car, gave her $1000 bucks for the ride and had Emma alter her memories before I’d sent her back to X Men so she just assumed she chilled with some random guys who ended up giving her some cash. “Damn I love reefer.” I took out my keys to make sure my door was locked again before heading inside taking the elevator to Ashley’s level, it wasn’t long before I was knocking at her door and Ashley came to open it.

“Ayyyyy wooah you got that fucking big ass bong forreal, Christmas early in here, guess you got yo bands up huh, see you always mad at me but I be giving you money and shit.”

“Yeah that’s why I fucking got shot!”

“Oh yeaah…hey hey look I can feel ur anger don’t be rash come on now, look” I had a copy of the folder I gae the feds and handed it to her. “That’s hella information, I gotta be somewhere soo.” I turned around only to see why mimes were so hated. Invisible walls damn, I Hated that she got better with her power.
“Whaaat”

“If you fucking with me,

“Fucking stop damn! We been cool all this time, damn always threatening to beat mafukers, eat mafukers, and shit calm down damn.”

“Fuck..all this shit going on…” Ashley seemed to regret being mad, I’d always known her to have anger problems, even when she was high, but it was worst when she was sober, although lately she was barely sobe and neither was me, I’d smoked today so much for my break from substances, but I did wanna hit that bong.

“Shiit it’s already packed…”

“Hol up “Ashley used her power to pack the bong to the fullest then lookd at hihm. “Now that shit is, why you in a hurry.”

“Slicckk but that siht look beautiful, ight” I walked over to the bong glad to be making peace with Ashley, Carmen, Michael, now her everything was moving good. I summoned some fire from fiction lit it a couple times until the bowl was cash and I was more baked then before. “DAmnn ight I’mma cya later got shit to do, bai besty.”

“Besty? Ok” She gave me a hug and I wa out, I smelled like weed and pre cologne, so the dank got thorugh but that was fine I’d had Arthur contact me so I knew where Ebony’s son was being held. They were going after her trying to prevent me from getting laid tonight, an that was just not going to happen.

After making my way down the elevator and too the streets I’d used Chameleon’ belt once again to disguise myself, time to get this kid. It wasn’t long before I was in an ally entering my ghost mode becoming invisible, and intangible flying off towards the location my lower body now a whispy ecotplasmic tail only adding to my speed. “You cannot fuck with my pussy!!!” I summoned ecto energy to propel my flight and it wasn’t long before I arrived outside a house. Using one of Mandarin’s ring I unleashed a powerful sonic blast causing all the glass in the house to shatter, I could hear yellin as I sent a ghost clone also invisible inside the house. Two security guards walked with weapons drawn only for me to unleash blast of powerful electricity to fry their skin and unleash electricity across the house and nenighorhood taking out all the power.

I phased through the front door and used the mental ring to track down the baby flying over to him. A man stood over his crib with an assault rifle. I flew inside the rifle causing it to glow with green energy and flew in the air pulling the trigger firing bullets into the men causing blood to splatter onto the crib. I exited the gun, letting it hit the ground the baby was crying as two people rushed in I used one of the rings to unleash flame burning htem alive, and starting a fire in the house.

“Mhmmmm flames..come on baby we gotta go.” I picked up the baby and phased through some walls.
My clone was right there and I handed him the baby. “Take him to Ebony, come on I’ll deal with the rest.” My clone agreed so I/him flew off and I was grinning as the other rings began glowing, within a matter of five minutes the entire place was wiped out, and sirens were wailing in the background. I’d burned a message in the cement while invisible. This is the End, The Birds are roasting. Anyone who pulled up would see what I left in the grass before taking off myself, after talking to my clone who was dropping Ebony’s baby off.

I wasn’t scared of retallation because I didn’t give a damn what happened to Ebony, but she was one of Bella’s friends so her safety was somewhat important.I stopped in mid air as Mandarin’s rings vanished deporting them to fiction too much energy to support their existence in the real world. “Alright baby rescued, layed the foundation to wipe out the Falcon Family in a matter of fucking days, molly’s at the crib..hmmm where should I take her to dinner…asian buffet..mhmm..hell yeah Chinese is good, still fucking baked, no smoking tonight tho …molly stronger then mary…plus I wanna smell Gucci not no..fucking loud.” It souned ironic me not wanting to smell like weed, that’s how I knew I was getting some quality Va-jay-jay tonight.”Hmm ZAXBYS, hell yeah munchies and zaxbys lunch time.” I coul hear my stomach rumble, I already had a crazy appetite without marijuana, that just amplified it, so I continued on my way to my favorite chicken joint in America.
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Diana was dealing with everything, investigating everything. She was contracted to investigate internal CIA affairs she didn’t know about Gary and Joseph the superiors in Miami, aside from being racist, and sexist they didn’t appear to be evil, but evil was subject, she’d come to learn that. She was in her own personal office just getting off the phone. “Alright glad to know he’s doing well, can’t say the same for myself or the others.”

She sighed watching television, the news more stuff went down. Apparently there’d been a shooting, but she already had her own intel on that. “They’re out of control…something has to be done..CIA corruption case or not, there not doing shit to stop this violence.” She was irritated with this case, she was suppoe to be enjoying her retirement as a lavish writer not investigating internal affairs, terrorism, and the violence erupting in Miami that surpassed the levels in the streets of inner city Chicago.