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War starts with Terror (2)

"Hello? Yo! Pickle where you at? Spring's sent us. I swear I saw the little guy somewhere. I think we scared him off. Let's go see if we can find him somewhere," I stated to claptrap before making our way to pickles scrap of a home. The building looked to be in ruins with seventy percent of the building wrecked with what seemed to be most of it down near the cracks of Elpis. Metal boards were used for flooring while wire and tubing seemed to scatter around the platform. The area seemed to look like a junkyard platform with the many scaps being used to patch up the shelter.

Walking up Dracule saw many boxes full of cargo and tech with a large telescope pointing towards a fallen Dahl ship. Dracule still looking around was impressed by the mass of technology the kid handled. Seeing the conditions of the environment he was also impressed by how the hell he survived.

"Hey, kid where ever you are don't be afraid we're here because Janey springs said that you could help us and by looking around I can see why... You got some good tech running here as well as having an oxygen beacon that's quite an achievement." Dracule exclaimed before stopping at a bed. Seeing a head down there he peeked under.

*Bang*

"That wasn't cool you little shit," Dracule spat kicking the bed over.

"Look kiddo we're here for your help and shooting at us, well me, wasn't cool. I'll let it slide if you can help us with our little tech problem. The two over there are Claptrap and athena" Dracule explained.

"HELLO THERE!" Claptrap exclaimed his voice piercing everyone's ears.

"Um... Hello," Athena awkwardly greeted.

"Well... My name is Davis Pickle. Er're to help IF the price is right," He explained.

"Well you nearly took my life. You owe me about a few billions if I don't say so myself." Dracule retorted.

"Well, I didn't mean too. My bad. I'm sorry I've recently gone under fire we the local bandit's and they seem to want my skull blasted into the ground and to be honest I'm not really a fan of that. So when I heard you coming in that big ship I got scared. Hearing you I wasn't too sure. Living in the outlands has been a two-edged blade." Pickle explained.

"Say where did you get those boxes? Those cargo boxes don't look like technology and scrap. They look more like... Drugs. Don't tell me you..." Dracule muttered before hearing loud footsteps. Turning around he found himself now in front of a large group of bandit standing ten meters away. All bandits were wearing red and armed. Dracule seeing they weren't shooting straight away made his way towards them.

"Who are you, people? I don't remember sending invitations for a group up?" Dracule joked making his way there.

"Who are affiliated with?" The leader of this gang spoke up.

"Affiliated?" Dracule questioned/

"Affiliated." The bandit reinstated.

"Hyperion as of right now. So who are and who are you affiliated with?" Dracule asked as he stood there menacingly his blade now revealed from his waist causing the bandit leader to think.

"I'm Sir Meliodus, from the bL00D gAnG! Legion. I've had reports of stolen cargo I'm here to retrieve it. Else our boss won't be too happy." Sir Meliodus explained.

"What is your boss's name?" Dracule asked.

"Anthony Capone what's it to you?" He revealed.

'I wonder what his brother is doing all the way up here...' Dracule thought.

"Strange. Anyway, there's some cargo at the back here. When you take the cargo back tell him that his brother Altier missis him greatly." Dracule explained before walking to the cargo and giving it back to them.

"Thank you. hold up is that Pickle? Wait a minute are the people who stole our cargo? Do you think you can just steal it and then expect us to waste our time to retrieve it and then have you just give back to us with repercussions? " Sir Meliodus spat signaling his boys to aim.

"Yep. I would try and kill you all but I'm not really in the mood to traumatize a kid." Dracule sighed pulling out his phone.

*Ring*

*Ring*

*Ring*

*Ring*

"Hello this is Altier Capone who the fuck is calling me? Who the fuck do you think you are to call me this late a night?" Altier spat from his phone tired.

"It's Revenant I came to claim a favor," Dracule whispered.

"Oh... It's you. I thought you died... My apologies you called me at a bad time. What is it you need?" Altier Capone respectively questioned.

'I think it's all right to come back now. I'm off Eden 5 now anyway beside once I finish this job people are gonna need to know my name galaxy-wide. Just need to keep my face hidden.' Dracule thought.

"Yeah your brother Anthony on Elpis sent his goon on one of mine. I need a cease-fire although I could kill them I'm not in the mood right now to swing my arms," Dracule casually spoke.

"I understand. I'll call him right now," Altier spoke before Dracule hung up before waiting a few moments.

*Ding*

*Ding*

*Ding*

"Aye sir is that your phone?" A bandit asked Sir Meliodus.

"Yeah its from the boss. Yes?" Meliodus answered.

"Are you stupid or dumb? Whoever you are messing with right now fuck off. You hear me fuck off right now or ELSE I'LL KILL YOU MYSELF DO YOU HEAR ME!" A voice screamed before hanging up himself causing chatter amongst the bandits.

"Yo who the fuck is that?""I've never heard the boss be that angry."

"I wonder what sir is gonna do."

"I believe we were on the wrong footing we will be taking those drugs and leaving now." Sir Meliodus apologized.

"Those drugs are staying now. Leave." Dracule spat before making his way to Pickle.

"Thanks, mate," Pickle thanked.

"Don't worry about it," Dracule said.

"Athena you go talk to the kid I'm not in the mood now," Dracule ordered before making his way to chair and spotting wanted posters. Seeing Revenant on one of them he smiled. The poster was issued by all the company's and somehow reached out of Eden 5.

"Hey pickle where did you get these posters?" Dracule asked.

"So Janey told me you - Oh those? I got them from stealing from the bL00D gAnG. Strange poster they have no photo the pictures photo is also blurred and the crimes are quite the list. Do you see the reward? Whoever grabs that thing or guy is a billionaire. I wonder who that guy pissed off." Pickle explained.

'Hmph yeah I wonder how they got all my crimes though even that last one I didn't even complete that job... There's a snitch in my network noted... He took this poster from Capone aye... How nice. Capone and then Jeff." Dracule muttered seeing his poster.

Name: Revenant

Wanted dead

Status: UnclearInbox

Description: Stated to have piercing eyes also Carries a blade?

Reward:$1'000'000'001

Wanted for: Political assassination, Kidnapping, torture, war crimes, theft, Drug trafficking, Trespassing, Destruction of property, Ilegal breathing, Extortion, vandalism, illegal war weapons, Illegal experimentation, Human trafficking

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