Every Good Man Need Some Goons

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"Back Off! This Is A Penguin Robbing Spot!"

"No Way! This Belongs To The Black Mask!"

Inside a jewelry store, where both sides of the walls had been broken down and left a large open hole, two different smaller groups could be seen inside of said store; one squad that wore black-and-white coats with wool masks with white spots, they were the Penguin's goons, and the other squad that wore black suits and hard plastic masks, they were the Black Mask's goons. These two opposing factions were currently in the middle of having an argument with each other, yelling and demanding the other to leave, and soon, the hostility they had for one another became so intense that it nearly resulted in them aiming their guns at one another with the intention to kill.

"Good morning gentlemen."

However, before any bullets could be sent flying, all the henchmen turned their heads and looked at the person who had simply walked through the door and entered the building with a calm and casual expression, as if not bothered by the large group of criminals with guns; this person was none other than Roman Torchwick and themselves.

"I hope you don't mind the interruption, but as you can see, we also want to rob this place and make some quick cash, so if you please move out the way and let us take everything, we'll be able to leave fast enough for you both to kill each other, sound fair?"

As soon as Roman mentioned that he wanted to rob the place, all the thugs that were aiming their guns at one another were now aiming their guns at him, which caused Neo to glare and about to raise her umbrella, but was quickly stopped by her partner.

"Hell nah man, all this stuff belongs to the Boss, so you and your bitch better leave, unless you both want a bullet in the head?"

One of the goons threatened to shoot them dead if they didn't leave, which he clearly wasn't lying about and was ready to pull the trigger; though, despite that, Torchwick didn't look phased or impressed, taking a big puff of his cigar before leaning back and looking at everyone with a mocking expression.

"Then do it~"

The arrogance of Roman pissed off the threatening henchmen, and quickly he shot his gun at the smirking man, who quickly lifted up a hand and caught the bullet, which shocked all the thugs in the room.

"... OK, catching that was pure luck, but hopefully you goons know what you're dealing with?~"

Roman couldn't help but be surprised that he actually caught the bullet, but all it did was just increase his own ego, and he looked at everyone with a bigger smirk, which only angered them more.

"KILL HIM!"

The thugs tried their luck again to kill him and started shooting at the bowler hat guy; it didn't really end up well for them, as he decided to take this situation a little bit more seriously, dashing toward the group, letting the bullets bounce off his body when they shot at him, and once he got close enough to them, he quickly started to take down the entire gang members one by one, with zero effort or difficulty. One swing of his Melodic Cudgel or a single punch of his gloved fist was enough to knock them down to the ground or send them flying into a wall; the fight was already over as soon as it began, turning a whole squad of armed men into nothing more than a group of nearly broken people.

"Luckily for you guys, I'm not as bloodthirsty as Neo, so I won't kill any of you, but be sure to stay out of the way for the real top dog here."

Roman, who had stretched and rubbed his body after the fight, gave the goons a single warning to not be problems for him, before walking away from them and starting to bag up all the jewels in the store. Neo just silently giggled at them, sticking her tongue out at the fallen men before painfully walking over their bodies to join with her Dum Dum.

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