Realm of Opportunity

2-3: Bastard

^^ Johnny + Alex, what Alex Sings ^^

--- Johnny ---

I kicked the man in the ass again, pushing him forward into the darkness faster.

"Where are we going? Why are we in the Dungeon?!?" He whined.

"You know, I hate people like you. All talk, and swagger, but scare 'em just right, and... BOO!" I shouted, and he screamed, falling into his ass as a wet spot spread down his thigh.

Xavier sniffed, up ahead, and groaned. "Oh come on, Johnny, I need my nose!"

I shrugged and kicked the man again. "Up. Move." He scrambled forward, towards Xavier, who simply glared at him.

We reached what I wanted, and I grinned, looking down into the large room. "See that?" I pointed at the floor, which was moving.

The man gulped and nodded.

"That is a Killer Ant Nest. Now. Here's how this works. You give me what I want, and I turn us around, we get lost. You lie, or refuse to answer me..." I held him out over the pit by his collar, covering his mouth. "Capito?" I growled.

He nodded fervently.

I brought him back into the tunnel, and nodded. "Good. So. Start writing. All your girls and employees, and competition as well, names, addresses, ages, descriptions. Go." I handed him a pad of paper and a pen.

He began writing carefully, and filled six pages before he stopped. "That's all of them, I swear!" He handed me the papers.

I nodded and placed them in my pocket. "You're absolutely sure?" I asked, pushing him towards the edge a little.

He nodded, grabbing my shirt to stay standing. "I'm sure!!!"

I nodded. "Okay... and your Club?"

"You can have it! I'll leave the city, I swear! O won't contact anyone from Orario ever again, just pull me up!" He pleaded.

I nodded, and then as soon as he was standing straight, he let go of my shirt, and Xavier kicked him clear across the cavern, where he landed on top of the swarm of giant Ants.

I stayed to make sure he was dead, and then started walking back. "Well, that's done. We got our own house, now! Pretty sweet, huh? How do you feel like opening a Strip Club?" I asked.

He raised an eyebrow.

"Hey, the girls will need jobs that they're qualified for! No one will touch them, and if they wanna leave, they can! Stripping is better than whoring." I shrugged.

He nodded. "True, I guess. Sure, I'll help. Maybe I'll hire some Cat-Girls, eh? So you're entertained."

I snorted. "Rude. You're gonna hang that over my head forever, aren't you?"

"Absolutely." He grinned widely.

"I was delusional from blood-loss and dying. You can't hold a man's dying words over him!" I growled.

"I can and I will." He smirked.

I groaned and walked faster.

---

I stepped through the shredded doorway, and lead Loki and Finn in. "How do you like it?" I asked.

Finn hummed. "This is a... very peculiar place."

"No, no, the bones! The shape! It's a Club! And it's mine, now. It was originally a Brothel, and it still will be, but this is the Club portion." I shrugged.