welcome to the cartel (closed)

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"And this makes 3 attacks on our docks." a man in a suit says to a high back office chair. The man sitting in it staring out onto the sunset on his villa.

"How much was lost?" the man in the chair ask.

"75,000." the man in the suit replies. A deep sigh comes out of the man in the chair. He then stands up and throws the chair over his desk. "Sir we have a plan to get the people doing this." the man in the suit says trying to apease his enraged boss. "Let our guys handle it."

"You better cause one more screw up and I will have all your heads."
 
Sasha looked at the imposing builing and grimaced. So here she was at the famouse cartel, she didn't really want to be here but what other choice did she have? She needed a job and she thought she could help them with the problem they had been having. The only reason she didn't was because it was better in her situation to get payed to do it. No guard outside the door, so guess they thought they didn't need one. Sasha jumped past the stairs and landed in front of the door. Taking a deep breath she then knocked on the door.
 
The knock could be heard down the hall.
"Nobody watching the door. Why do I pay you." The cartel leader yells. "Answer the door and if it's not the girl scouts get rid of them."

"Yes sir." his man says as he walks to the front door. He opens it slightly to see a girl. He chuckles at the sight "nobody's home."
 
The knock could be heard down the hall.
"Nobody watching the door. Why do I pay you." The cartel leader yells. "Answer the door and if it's not the girl scouts get rid of them."

"Yes sir." his man says as he walks to the front door. He opens it slightly to see a girl. He chuckles at the sight "nobody's home."
 
Sasha rolls her eyes at the guys response. "Yeah right, I'm here to see your leader about your little problem." Sasha put emphasis on the word problem and smiled knowing they knew exactly what she meant." Also I'm not stupid enough to believe there is nobody home so let me through already." Sasha had the same smile as always as she answered, not looking scared one bit, and she wasn't knowing she could take these guys down in a minute if needed.
 
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The henchman grunts as he hears her story. "Boss is someone who got info. She says you will want to hear it."

"Did I not say her rid of them."

"She knows about the hits. The thug yells back." a loud scream comes from the office.

"Fine you dumbass but it's your head of she full of shit."

"Come on but make it quick."
 
Sasha grinned. "Alright alright. "Sasha walked in and went all the way to the door before turning back around. "Am I allowed to go in, cause I don't want to get shot just cause I went in when I wasn't supposed to." Sasha now had a bored look on her face, remaining a neutral sort of thing for this "boss".
 
"No promises." the thug snapped as he closed the door. "Get moving" he follows the girl as she walks down the hallway. Paying attention to her ass as her hips swayed. She reached the office to be stopped by two more thugs. "Pat her down." the thug behind her ordered.
 
Sasha rolled her eyes. "Just please don't do anything weird, I don't want to hurt anyone yet." Sasha raised her arms, knowing they wouldn't find any weapons on her and that she could wack them if they touched anything private.
 
The men proceed to check for weapons or wires. As soon as she is checked out they step aside. In the room the boss sits on his desk. A taller gent with a her black crew cut and matching goatee. Wearing dress pants and a red shirt he goes over some paperwork. His chair still on the ground. He looks up to see his unwanted guest. "Well at least is something nice to look at." He smirked. "Take a seat. I hear you have info that I would like."
 
rolls eyes as they check me and then goes in, sitting when you say to. "More like I know about your problem and I can make that problem disappear. For just a little bit of money."
 
"What problem would that be." the boss asks. He walks around his desk to a opens a drawer. Keeping his eyes firmly on her.
 
sees you but doesn't say anything about it. "The one at the docks. I know you've been hit hard and I can make the people stop." Smiles. "Afterall I'm one of the top street fighters in this town. Undefeated."
 
Most of the men chuckle in the room but the boss keeps his cool. "Rough talk from such a fine girl. You a cop?" he inquire sternly as he pulls out a black case from his drawer. Gently dropping it on the desk.
 
Sasha has a surprised look. "Cop? Hell no. They can't do anything except act like righteous pricks. I would never want to be one." Shudders at the thought and then looks at the case, my bored look back again.
 
The boss chuckles as he hears the response. "Well then maybe you won't mind a little test." As he unzips the case a bottle and a syringe sit inside. Before he could even nod two men pounce on the girl restraining her in the chair. "This little coctail is pretty much a fifth of jack in a little needle. You take your medicine and give me the answers I need, we talk dollars when you sober up. If you been lying to me, don't worry about waking up." He says as he walks around the desk with the loaded syringe. "And play along cause I don't want this to get messy."
 
rolls eyes and just sits there, looking at you with the same bored look as I have always been wearing and lets the syringe go in and the stuff go in me, my expression not changing and just keeps looking at you.
 
The boss waits a few minutes and then proceeds to ask her a question. "What is your name?"
 
Sasha just waited for a few minutes before he finally asked her a question.

"Sasha Sir." Sasha didn't remember her middle and last name, having gone so long without any place to call home, in and out of the system, completely kicked out onto the streets the day she turned 18, what a birthday present huh?
 
"Pleasure to meet you sasha." the boss replied with a smirk. He notices her eyes were beginning to look glassy and she was starting to relax in the chair. He shooed the men holding her away as he continued his questions. "Why come to me when you could of gone to the cops?" He inquired.
 
Sasha was surprised at his next question but answered honestly. "They don't like me and wouldn't believe me and wouldn't do a thing about it, if they believed me they wouldn't pay me and try to do something and wouldn't be able to. You are the one with the problem anyway and I might get payed something, maybe even get a decent meal for once." Sasha couldn't really remember when she had a good meal, just bread and water. All she could get.
 
The boss grinned as he heard her answer. "So tell me who's hitting my docks. And maybe I can get that meal for your." he continued to eye her up admiring her athletic body.
 
"I don't know what they call themselves but I do know it's a small elite team of people who, with no offense, easily take over your wimpy men. I also know enough about where they live and what they do so I can get all except one before the next attack, the last one though I would need to do when he is trying to attack. You can kill me then if I don't get him though you might even kill me now, who knows?" Sasha knew that in the state she was in he could easily kill her, because unlike her normal state she was weak and vunerable, the part of her she had tried to hide from everyone she met. Now she was showing a cartel boss that and as she had a pained expression she thought he would probably enjoy it but couldn't see his face her vision going in and out but her hearing still crystal-clear.
 
"Well that's a little harsh." the boss chuckles. "Give us the the info and we will pick them off." his tone was stern but his eyes showed sympathy. He saw that she was vulnerable and was not hiding anything. He looked at his henchman and he grabbed a pen and not pad.
 
Sasha sighed. "Sure but they will just kill you one by one. Their names are Lyla, Evie, James and the last one I warned you about, Josh. Don't mess with them please. I can help but, guess you don't want that help. It certainly isn't my problem if you all get killed." Sasha's head went back at this moment, her body almost limp.
 
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