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"It's more to create fear. Ruin a life. You scare a person enough and they'll talk, and plus they'll be afraid. Intimidation." Simon smirked; Albert's methods of taking information was quite clever, but being brutal was always good, so the drugs would stay. As Albert entered the room, he would notice the two large guitar cases which carried the AK Assualt Rifles, two lockers on the wall nearest him, and a desk on the far side of the room for working on weapons. A top said table were two bottles filled with mixed liquids, and two peices of cloth and two corks lay next to them. Molotov.

Simon moved over to the cases and opened one. He took out the large AK-47 rifle and loaded the 75 round drum. Furthermore, the hunter placed an underbarrel grenade launcher under the barrel. Hence; the name 'underbarrel grenade launcher. "This is an AK-47, if you didn't know Albert. It's an old gun, but it get's the job done." He placed the gun back in the case and closed it. "Prepare your AK like I did mine, and leave it in the case. Out in the street we'll need to conceal it."

Simon treked over to the lockers, and from it retrieved eight 30 round banana magazines. Four for each; and due to this handed four to Albert to place inside his newly donned coat. Which for some strange reason smelled of liqour, but Simon had to remind himself that Albert was a drunk. Eight grenades for the launchers were taken as well, and four (like the last time) were given to Albert. Simon went back to the living room to don his coat.

Simon smiled. They were both suited up for war, but it was annoying to the both of them that they had to take off everything on their torso to put on kevlar vests, but thay also had something under that. Albert made two protection Taoist symbol paper things that were primarily made to ward off all psychics, but it also warded other stuff, but Simon knew nothing of this. Back to what's important, they had everything on now, and so they were ready.

They made their way out the door, in which Simon locked, he couldn't be too careful. "I should probably buy a better door," Simon thought to himself; he had just hit the jack-pot when the two of them hi-jacked that pimp's car. Simon and Albert walked out the apartment building, guitar cases at hand, treking back tothe pimp's Impala. Had this been a movie, some Mosh (as in Mosh Pit) Music would be playing, and the camera would have been taping them walking forward. Because, everyone knows that the walking away shots have been used way too much.

((Traversing to High Rise District.))

Jax sat in the corner quitely for a couple of second. "Yes... I am still here. I couldn't let anyone or anything attack you while you slept."

He stood up and somehow managed a smile. "If anyone came in after you they wouldnt see me and give me the upperhand in dismembering them if any harm came to you."

"Yes...playing." His smile became a bit more natural as his normal personality started to come back to him. The mindless murderer part of him was disipating.

He was hesitant at first. It had been so long since his hards had known something else besides death. Jax wraped his arms around her and smiled warmly. "Its what you do for the ones you love."

((enter Chaos))Chaos entered the appartments whith a curios look on his face.