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 Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2023 12:12 pm
"I like the way this guy thinks, Summers. In exchange for the valuable information you've provided us, I've had Jack James compile a dossier on Salem. We here at Midnight Marauders International are at the cutting edge of sports analytics, bro."
Jack James tosses a vanilla envelope onto the table.
"My suggestion? Make him go to his left. Force him to improvise. Get him in his feelings. Nothing you wouldn't do to a friend, of course. And as far as Sauerkraut goes? He's a bit of a wildcard. But I'm sure you'll figure something out for him bro. Just make sure that belt doesn't get in the hands of anyone that's bad for our business. You've already done a good job of that with the other one so far. Second longest reigning champion, bro? That's YUGE."
Russo leans back in his chair as Otunga finishes up.
"Our business cards are that folder if you ever need anything from us, feel free to reach out. Otherwise? We'll keep out of your hair."
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2023 12:51 pm
Drako signals to Adrian to take the envelope.
"Sounds like we have an agreement gentlemen. Pleasure doing business."
The champion stands first as Adrian takes up the envelope and the Syndicate exit the area.
"Do we need the info on Salem?" Adrian asks Drako quietly.
"I don't, but you and the boys might. Salem is your problem. I'm pickinng up the scraps on the other one."
Reaching the limo, Drako gets inside first, followed by Adrian, then the boys. Now it's time to get to the arena and handle the main business at hand
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