Black Lagoon: Life of a Rogue

Calm Down, Two Men

"...? What? Why me?"

Rock is sitting on the couch with a slice pizza in his hand and was confused at Dutch, who is standing next to him.

"I have to work on the boat all day and Benny's gonna be busy with the electronics. Oh, right. Revy's just lying around in her room so you can bring her and maybe take Aaron with you."

Dutch gave Rock a small piece of paper containing names, payments and trades. But there was still something that bothered Rock.

"Hmm...Revy." Said Rock to himself.

Rock still feels kind of bad about what happened a day ago when they were fighting the Neo-Nazi. Dutch didn't know what was wrong with him and made him curious.

"Problem?" Dutch asked.

"No... But I can tell you she's not gonna wanna do then..."

"Sounds like somethin' that you two need to deal with." And it's got nothin' to do with me or the job. Start in this neighborhood. First head to Roan "Jackpot" Pigeon's place on Rachiada Street."

At Aaron's apartment, he was sleeping on his bed laying on his back with no covers, he's shirtless and wearing only his pants and his right hand is under his pillow. Aaron is was sleeping peacefully until suddenly there were three knocks on the door which made Aaron lifts his body up with his pistol out from his pillow and pointed at the door with both hands holding the pistol. He did it real fast like he just woke up from a nightmare. Aaron was very focused on the door and was very still like a stone. He was even breathing very calm and slowly. On the next three knocks there was a familiar voice who called his name.

"Aaron?!"

Aaron knew that familiar voice which made him lowered his gun and gave out a sigh of relief. He got out the bed and walked to the door but was still holding his pistol with his right hand and hides it behinds he got to the door, he opens it and see Rock on the other side which made him give out a haft smile.

"Hey Rock. What's up?"

"Uh just wondering if you're interested in doing errands for me and Revy." Rock requested.

"Uh sure. Let me get dress first. I'll be down with you guys in a few minutes."

Later, the three Lagoon members were in a club called 'The S&M Show'. There is a black afro man with a yellow suite and purple shirt with big disco glasses sitting on a couch with two strippers who had their D-cup breasts in view for everyone and only wore leather looking belts across their bodies and even had G-strings which made Rock turn away nervously. Even Aaron look away but calmly.

"Welcome, my sweet Rebecca! And here I thought you'd given up on me. So you finally decided to shake that fine ass of yours in the S&M show? I need you to be around, baby."

"Fuck off, will ya, Roan?" Said Revy. "The only reason I'm here is because of my job, so don't start with that! I'm not into being tied up or tying other people up!"

"You haven't changed. You look so good you'd be great for either, I'm tellin' ya good. It's a real shame. So, what brings you here today?"

"You ordered booze for this place, right? We've got 1500 bottles for ya. They're in warehouse five at the harbor." Said Revy as she shows him a piece of paper with list of items Roan ordered.

"Now this is what I'm talking about. What! Tax sure has gone up on these, it's killing me! How's a brother supposed to make a dime? Shit... Oh yeah, what's up with your friend who looks like he never seen a pair of titties before?"

"Oh, him. He's a rookie at our place. He's got nowhere else to go, so we had no choice but to take care of him."

"Hmm... Looks like you're in for a rough ride, brother." Roan then turns to Aaron who wasn't paying attention to the ladies either. "You must be a rookie too. I bet you never seen titties either, huh?"