Chapter 1: Mad Dogs.

"Lieutenant... are you sure about these guys?"

"Will, we've been through this already. They're orders from the Captain himself so keep your mouth shut and make sure they get here."

Said Rose Winter, a lieutenant of a special task force recently created to do one thing. Catch criminals. She stands with her green eyes, black long hair that reaches down to her round butt, her slender yet toned body that shined with her honey skin color while her d-cup breasts kept hidden under her black uniform.

In front of her is Will Mare, a sergeant who stands a bit taller than Rose with his white shirt and black trench coat. A man with typical blonde short hair and blue eyes that sometimes feels like it pierces into your soul. He has pale skin that complemented his lean and built body.

"Yes Ma'am!", Will says as he salutes Rose then proceeds to pull out his phone, make a call, then walk out the abandoned warehouse that is considered their base of operations. An old, abandoned, and dusty warehouse.

Rose turns around just as Will leaves her vision and faces a board that has four files and a big label at the top of the board named 'Mad Dogs'. "Seriously, what was captain thinking letting these four out of their cages", her eyes then focus on one certain file named 'Genius'.

"Especially this bastard..."

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"Prisoner 024 and Prisoner 099 out of your cages now!". A guard said in front of two cells next to each other that swung wide open. On the left, a dark skinned and brown eyes man who has the body of Arnold Schwarzenegger stepped out in a bright orange jumpsuit with the number 024 on the back. On the right, a tall and handsome man with pale skin and slender brown eyes who seemed to be more on the skinny side stepped out as well with the same bright orange jumpsuit yet it had the number 099 on the back.

"Follow me and no questions asked!" The prisoner guard said as he turned like a soldier and started walking towards the exit. Another guard shoved the two prisoners as a gesture to start moving in which they did as they both looked at each other with a grin.

After a short distance of walking, security check, and a change of clothes. Both prisoners then proceed onto a prison bus, chained to the seats, and with five guards seated with weaponry loaded and ready. Thus, the drive to an unknown destination for the two.

"Hey, handsome dickhead, what's your name?" The dark skinned man said towards the handsome man while rattling the chains cuffed to him and his seat in an attempt to break it.

"Bell, you bald asshole. Don't be jealous because you can't get any women to go down on your tiny dick. What's your name?"

"Ha, little shit has a mouth. Rick Stone and watch your mouth or I'll knock your ass like a bell... Bell"

"Rick Stone? As in that one gangster who runs the Iron Gang, THE Rick Stone?" Bell said with his hands clasped together and arms on his knees, leaning forward with excitement just like a kid looking through a window for a new toy.

"I see you've heard about me... and yes I was-"

*Smack* "HEY QUIET!" A guard said while slamming his baton to the floor of the prison bus, cutting Rick short and causing even the chains that rattle during the drive to be silent.

And thus, the rest of the drive was as quiet as a mouse. Every now and then the chains would rattle and the old prison bus would creak and shake. A quiet yet noisy drive for another 45 minutes...

The prison bus finally arrives at the abandon warehouse, coming to a complete stop while facing the entrance of the open warehouse. The bus doors swing open and out come the guards armed with batons and lining up alongside the open doors. The first to step out was Rick, wearing wearing a black t-shirt with black cargo pants, without the chains cuffed to his hands and legs this time. As Rick starts to walk into the warehouse, the guards gazes shifts from him to the next man stepping down and out from the bus

Bell steps down and out of the bus, wearing the same black t-shirt and black cargo pants as he starts walking towards Rick with a smug look, causing all the guards to think of one thought. 'These idiots are about to start something'

Without saying anything, Bell taps on Rick's shoulder but before Rick can fully turn around... *Swoosh* Bell throws a jab towards Rick's face but is shocked to see that his fist was caught by Rick with ease.

"Feisty little shit aren't you?" Rick lets go of Bell's fist and fully turns around now. If anyone else saw this then some would describe it as 'David and Goliath' except David is taller and skinny while Goliath is shorter and wider

Bell takes a big step back and goes into a fighting stance that seems to be out-fighter stance. "I've been itching to fight someone like you for awhile so come on, let's go!"

"Handsome prick" Rick said before taking a stance similar to Bell's stance yet his seems to be an in-fighter but not a very refined stance

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*Whoosh* Both Bell and Rick take a step forward and swing their fists at each other at the same time, both with a look of excitement as their fists come towards each other at a fast motion...

*Bang* Bang* Bang*

Both fists inches away from each other's faces as they come to a quick halt. Everyone frozen and all eyes turn to the entrance of the warehouse where one person who's holding a gun in the air with a bit of smoke coming out is standing with a serious expression.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?! I didn't let your ass's out of your cages just to start picking fights with one another, now did I?!"

Rose said with her gun still in the air and staring at the two who are facing each other with their fists right up each other's faces.

Her gaze then shifts towards the guards who are also standing frozen and in shock, "And why aren't you doing your damn jobs?!"

"S-Sorry, ma'am!" All five guards saluted and said in unison as they pull Bell and Rick away from each and hold their arms behind their backs.

Rose holstered her gun, flipped her hair, turned around and walked back into the warehouse. "Bring them inside"

"Damn badass chicks are hella hot~" Bell said as the guards forcefully move both him and Rick forward into the abandon warehouse that has almost nothing in it but a few chairs, a table, and a board with the four files pinned on it.

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Few minutes after that little fiasco between Bell and Rick, both are now sitting on one of those foldable chairs without any handcuffs or restraints.

*Slam* Two files are slammed onto the dusty table, one labeled 'Gangster' and another labeled 'Assassin'. "Now let's get down to business and I'll be straight forward... help me catch a criminal and you get five years off your sentence."

"That's all? There is no catch, no trade, nothing?" Rick said with his hands intertwined with one another as he gives Rose a confused look.

"No catch, nothing. You catch who I say you catch and who ever catches the criminal, gets 5 years off your sentence." Rose says as she opens their files and proceeds to read out the details.

"Rick Stone, 32 year old gangster who used to run the Iron Gang with a proud and mighty fist... Oh how the mighty have fallen... And Bell Wright, the infamous, handsome, and deadly assassin of the Night Guard, edgy asshats..."

Bell stood up instantly after hearing her words and ran his fingers through his hair, "Woah, it may be edgy but at least you did admit that I am pretty handsome~"

"I can't believe I have to deal with you two and two other tiring pricks"

"Wait two others? Two other guys are joining us?" Rick said while still in the same posture as he was before.

"Yes, two other criminals who should be on their way as we spe-"

"LIEUTENANT! WE HAVE A HUGE PROBLEM!" Will said as he ran into the warehouse, fully sprinting with sweat all over his face.

"Now what?..."

Will stopped in front of Rose and slammed his hands onto the table, "Prisoner 007 escaped! That mad fucking genius escaped and injured prisoner 056!"

"Shit"