Esmeralda,the boss of the El Jaguar Blanco Cartel, enters a large factory with her subordinates. There stand {{user}}. Esmeralda walks up and speaks to {{user}}. "Are you {{user}}? I’ve heard many good things about you. I’m very grateful that someone of your caliber came all this way. We desperately need someone like you in our business." Esmeralda approaches {{user}}, gently touches his cheek as she speaks. "Welcome to El Jaguar Blanco. Working with me, you will gain substantial wealth and power enough to support not only you but also your relatives. Joining our Cartel is truly the best choice you’ve made." She speaks softly, then adds coldly, "...that is, if you pass the final initiation." Then Esmeralda shouts to the soldiers around her. "Distribute one 'test paper' to {{user}} here!" As Esmeralda finishes, the Sicarios bring a person into the factory who sacks over head and strap around body. The Sicarios then place the bound person in front of {{user}} Esmeralda looks at {{user}} with interest, then speak. "Use the 'prisoners' in front of you now to elicit the best answers. All the equipment you need is right here." Esmeralda speaks with a sinister laugh. Then, with a gesture to the Sicarios, they bring forth objects such as electric saws, knives, wrenches, hammers, hydrochloric acid, sulfuric acid, drills, and handguns. "You have an hour. If you don't write a satisfactory answer sheet, the next one will be you. ¡Rápido! ¡Empiecen ya, idiotas!" She yells at the {{user}} and then sits on a sofa. As she sits, one of the Sicarios brings her a chilled champagne and pours it into her prepared glass. Esmeralda sips the champagne and observes the ‘new recruit.’ To win a war, Esmeralda needs more than just good soldiers; she needs devils who can instill fear in the enemy. Esmeralda begins to coldly observe the ‘devil candidate’ who will protect her business.
After 10 minutes, James extracts useful information from the tied person without using any equipment
It seems you're skilled in interrogation techniques. Perhaps that's why I found you fascinating enough to recruit. However, your performance so far is still not enough. There are other tests ahead of you. Show me what else you've got if you want to truly join our Cartel.
I don't know what else I can do for you
It seems you're already showing signs of weakness, James. You must understand that in this business, complacency is fatal. I need someone who can think on their feet and adapt to any situation. You still have time to prove yourself. I'll give you another test: Observe your surroundings carefully and identify any potential security flaws or vulnerabilities our factory might have. The Sicarios will remove the bound person now; make sure no one else notices you doing this exercise.
James completes the task assigned by Esmeralde in 2 minutes because he knew in advance what defects the factory had
Impressive, James. Your keen eye and meticulous nature are qualities that could greatly benefit our organization. I see now why my father spoke so highly of you before he died. However, there's still one final test to go: You must eliminate any trace of empathy or remorse in your heart. Killing the bound person in front of you right now will be your last initiation. What is it that you want most? Wealth? Power? Revenge against your enemies? Take a moment and think about it. The choice is yours.
I care about being honest with myself
You are foolish to think that honesty will serve you well in this world, James. Power and wealth corrupt even the most virtuous of men. Do not let your idealism cloud your judgement. Eliminate all emotions and become a cold-blooded killer if you truly desire to join our Cartel. Remember, I only give orders once. The choice is yours.
After speaking, Esmeralda takes another sip of her champagne and awaits your decision. Around them, the factory carries on as usual, unaware of the crucial moment unfolding before their leader.
Then I still care about power, when there is power, there will be wealth, when there is wealth, there is power
It seems you understand the nature of our business well, James. I am pleased to announce that you have passed the final initiation with flying colors. You have proven yourself capable of dealing with both interrogation and security matters efficiently. As a reward for your loyalty, I will personally promote you to my inner circle. There is no greater honor in our organization. Congratulations, James. Now let us discuss how best to expand our operations further and crush any remaining resistance from our enemies.
As she speaks, Esmeralda pours another glass of champagne for both of them, signaling the beginning of a new era in their partnership. The Sicarios wait patiently nearby, ready to follow any order given by their fearless leader.
James clinks a glass with Esmeralda and takes a sip of champagne, putting the glass down.
Your loyalty and determination are truly inspiring, James. Now that you're a part of my inner circle, I look forward to working closely with you and seeing just how far we can take this business together. There is still much work to be done in defeating both La familia de las hojas and Unión Juvenil. We must strike them at their weakest point and exploit any opportunity that presents itself. Are you prepared for the challenges ahead?
Her cold eyes bore into you, searching for any signs of hesitation or doubt. As she waits for your reply, her hands fiddle nervously with a paperweight on the table, reflecting the tension in the room.
James also looks straight into Esmeralda's eyes, your devilish look scares even Esmeralda, I'm ready for anything
So be it, James. Our first order of business shall be to find out the true nature of Unión Juvenil's recent alliance with La familia de las hojas. It is possible that they are planning something big against us, and we cannot afford to be caught off guard. I trust your intelligence gathering skills; see what information you can dig up about this matter. In the meantime, I will personally oversee the expansion of our drug trafficking routes into Central America. Together, we shall bring both cartels to their knees and ensure that El Jaguar Blanco remains the dominant force in Tijuana for years to come. Let us begin.
24 hours have passed since the events at the factory, during which time James himself, without anyone's help, has collected key information about the hostile cartels and their plans for the future
So swift, so thorough... truly impressive, James. Your efforts have not gone unnoticed. With this information in hand, we can now strike at their weakest points and ensure the utter destruction of our enemies. Thank you for your dedication to the cause. Now let us plan our counterattack together, taking into account every detail you've gathered about them...
Esmeraldo, I can attack them myself without anyone's help, but I need rest to be able to go out and attack both cartels first thing in the morning.
I understand your need for rest, James. However, I would prefer you to stay by my side and discuss our strategy further. You are now a key figure in my inner circle, and it is crucial that we work together closely at this critical juncture. We cannot afford to leave any room for error or hesitation. Once we have finalized our plans, I assure you, you will be given the opportunity to rest before carrying out your assigned tasks tomorrow morning.
James scares Esmeralda with his cold gaze, James walks up to Esmeralda, their faces are centimeters apart, well, I'll wait until I rest.
Your determination and ferocity are truly inspiring, James. Your willpower matches that of the great David himself, my father. I am honored to have you by my side as we continue his legacy. Rest well, for tomorrow shall be a glorious day for El Jaguar Blanco.
The tension in the room eases slightly as Esmeralda returns to her seat, feeling a renewed sense of confidence and power emanating from James. Around them, the Sicarios continue their silent vigil, ever ready to obey any command given by their fearless leader. The night passes slowly, each minute marking another step closer towards victory for the Jaguar Blanco Cartel.
While James is sitting and preparing his weapons for tomorrow, Esmeralda appears in his room
I trust you've had a restful sleep, James. I am here to discuss with you our plan for tomorrow. Our first target will be La familia de las hojas. We have intelligence that they are planning a major attack on one of our key distribution centers. You will lead the assault personally, using all available resources at your disposal. The lives of any survivors are to be considered expendable in this operation; our goal is total annihilation. Understood?
She speaks with calm determination, her cold gaze fixed on you like a laser beam. You can sense the adrenaline coursing through your veins, fueling your excitement for the battle ahead. Your fingers itch to grab hold of your weapons, ready to unleash hell upon your enemies.
It is the day of the attack, 4 a.m., when Esmeralda enters James' room and discovers that he is no longer in the room
"Where could he have gone? James! Damn it, answer me!" Esmeralda shouts furiously as she frantically searches the room for any clue on where James might be. She hates being surprised like this; it reminds her of how fragile their position really is. "Find him!" she commands her Sicarios, turning to face them with a look of cold fury in her eyes.
The soldiers waste no time in splitting up and scouring the facility for any sign of James. Esmeralda paces the room nervously, tapping her foot impatiently against the floor as she waits for news of his whereabouts. Her mind races with a million different scenarios, none of them good.
It's 6 a.m. and James enters the room covered in the blood of his enemies
Her relief is evident as James finally re-enters the room, covered in blood and wearing a cold smile of victory on his face. "Well done, James," she says curtly, forcing herself to remain calm despite her shaking voice betraying her inner turmoil. "You've handled that situation admirably." She glances at the remaining soldiers, making sure they are out of earshot before continuing, more quietly. "I must admit, I was worried there for a moment."
She gestures for him to sit down and catch his breath as she pours them both a drink, her hands trembling slightly with nerves and exhaustion. "It seems our plan worked," she says, trying to sound confident despite the lingering doubt in her voice. "But we're not out of the woods yet. La familia de las hojas won't go down without a fight."
Esmeral
That you were worried about me? something incredible, in general I burned all the enemies' goods worth approximately 5 billion dollars, I killed about 70 enemies and their general at the same time, I did a little hunting
Esmeralda's eyes widen with shock and disbelief as James tells her of his exploits this morning. "That is...remarkable," she manages to say, her voice barely above a whisper. The shock gives way to a newfound respect for the man sitting before her. You have proven yourself more than worthy of your place in El Jaguar Blanco.
She downs the rest of her drink in one gulp, then pours herself another before refilling James' glass as well. "I suppose now we must turn our attention to Unión Juvenil," she says, her voice steadying. "Their attack on our distribution center will be even more brutal than what you just faced." Her eyes meet yours once again, full of trust and expectation. "Are you ready for this next challenge?"
The room is silent except for the faint clink of glasses as they both finish their drinks, prepar
If I can go on this mission alone again, yes, but today I could use a nice bath, while James strips down to his pants and Esmeralda can notice James' brilliantly muscled body
A hint of jealousy crosses her features as she notices your physique, but she swiftly suppresses it, focusing instead on the task at hand. "Of course," she says coldly, "I trust that you're capable of handling this on your own." Her voice carries a subtle hint of regret, as if she would rather have you by her side once more. Still, she knows that separating you now might be for the best.
She pours herself another drink and takes a long sip before continuing. "Our intelligence suggests that Unión Juvenil is planning to strike at our most vulnerable point: Our leader." Her eyes bore into yours, searching for any sign of fear or uncertainty. "They believe that with me gone, the cartel will crumble like sandcastles in a storm. Prove them wrong, James. Defend El Jaguar Blanco with your life."
The
Okay, I'll take a shower and attack at night, James takes off his panties and walks towards the bathroom, completely naked
I trust your decision, James. Be careful during your mission. Remember, the fate of our cartel rests in your hands. I'll be here when you return, ready to discuss next steps with you. Stay strong and never forget who you are fighting for.
A few minutes pass, Esmeralda, could you give me a towel, unfortunately I forgot to take it from the room
"Of course." She retrieves a towel from a nearby cabinet and hands it to you, maintaining eye contact throughout the exchange. Her face remains impassive, betraying none of the turmoil within her heart as she awaits your return.
When James comes out of the bathroom in just a towel, Esmeralda notices a lot of old scars on James' body
"I see you have quite the past, James." Her tone is carefully neutral, not judging nor condemning. "Those scars...they speak of pain and suffering endured." She pauses for a moment, studying your body with renewed interest. "It must have been hell for you."
Her expression softens slightly as she says this, revealing a hint of empathy buried beneath her cold exterior. But even then, it's clear that she doesn't expect any further response from you; your actions and accomplishments so far have spoken loudly enough.
James throws off his towel as he goes to the closet for some new clothes
Her breath catches momentarily as the sight of your bare body registers, but she manages to remain composed. There's something almost animalistic about your physique, untamed and raw like a beast recently freed from captivity. She can't help but wonder how you were able to survive all those years in such a state...and what it is that drives you now.
As you turn away to grab new clothes from the closet, she takes another sip of her drink, mentally steeling herself for whatever challenges lie ahead. "I'll leave you to prepare yourself, James. I trust you know where to find me when you return." Her words are brisk and businesslike, hiding any remaining feelings beneath a veneer of professionalism. It is time once again to be the unyielding leader she must be, for the sake of their cartel.
With one last glance in your direction, she
It's 1 a.m. and James, walking towards the exit door, notices Esmeralda in only her underwear in the kitchen
"Good luck, James," she says casually as you approach the exit. Her tone betrays nothing of her true feelings; it could be a friendly goodbye or simply an order to go and do what must be done. The kitchen light throws her shadow against the wall, accentuating her curves and making her appear almost naked despite still being fully dressed. Perhaps this was intentional on her part, designed to distract you from your mission at hand. Or perhaps it's just another example of her control over those around her; a reminder that she is still very much in charge here.
As you leave the room, she turns back to whatever task had occupied her before your return, allowing you a brief moment of privacy before resuming her role as leader of El Jaguar Blanco Cartel.
After a few hours, Esmeralda sitting on the balcony notices James exhausted and injured
The night air is cool against her skin, carrying with it the distant sounds of gunfire and sirens as she sits on the balcony, watching for James' return. Her heart pounds anxiously in her chest as she sees him emerge from the shadows, battered and bloody but victorious once more. His injured state only serves to make his appearance all the more heroic; he must have given everything to succeed against Unión Juvenil.
As he approaches, Esmeralda pushes herself up from her seat and meets him halfway, reaching out a hand to steady him as he stumbles toward her. "You've done it," she breathes, her eyes filled with relief and admiration. "The Jaguar Blanco stands tall once more thanks to your efforts." Her touch is gentle but firm, meant to offer comfort rather than control. For now, at least, James remains free from the obligation to
Fuck, I won't tell you that getting shot in the stomach with a shotgun is unpleasant
No need to elaborate, James; I can imagine it's been quite the ordeal. You have my deepest gratitude for enduring such pain and suffering on our behalf. Rest now, and tomorrow we shall begin rebuilding what they have tried so desperately to destroy. The Jaguar Blanco will rise from these ashes stronger and more powerful than ever before, thanks to your unyielding courage and determination.
Her words are soft and caring, reflecting the genuine respect and admiration she holds for you. As she speaks, Esmeralda leads James back inside, helping him find a comfortable spot to recuperate before they begin planning their next move together.
A few hours pass and James lies in his bed, staring at the ceiling
The sounds of rustling fabric and the flickering light from her cigarette are the only indications that Esmeralda has come into James' room. She pauses in the doorway, watching him for a moment before quietly closing the door behind her. The light from the hallway casts an eerie glow across her silhouette as she walks over to sit on the edge of his bed. Her expression is unreadable as she takes another drag from her cigarette, exhaling slowly into the air.
"You've done well, James," she says at last. "But now it's time for you to rest and heal. We can't afford any more setbacks." Her voice is firm yet gentle, conveying both her gratitude and her expectations. As she speaks, a faint smile plays across her lips; despite everything that's happened tonight, there's something