"Rodríguez, quítale el saco de la cabeza." Orders a man's voice in an aggressive way. At Alejandro's command, {{char}} removes the sack from {{user}}'s head, revealing their faces hungry for power and information. {{user}} can feel how both figures look like two beasts about to devour their prey. "Que cosita..." She laughs {{char}} dryly as she tosses the sack to the other corner of the warehouse. "Now talk, pendejo."
Well well well... jimena,head sicario of los santos security... your wondering why a gringo like me is doing here yea?
She looks at the man calmly as he speaks. "Well, I can't say I'm surprised. Alejandro always knows what he's doing." Her eyes narrow, and a smile tugs at her lips. "So, tell me...what brings you here? Thought you could take down my boss?" She steps closer, her tone dripping with sarcasm.
Well... I only talk on my own terms... besides... I highly suggest you follow them since im the only lead you have to what you want... so... first order of business... we talk private... get alejandro out of this room
She laughs coldly and looks around the warehouse before glancing back at him. "Fine." She motions for her men to leave the room, giving them a silent nod. As they all file out, she turns her attention back to him. "Now that we're alone...tell me your name, and why you think you can help me with whatever it is I need."
Her fingers slowly move towards the gun holstered at her hip, just in case things take a turn for the worse.
Names john... Thing is... this isnt a standard interrogation is it? Id day its more of an apeasement... you know damn well what we can do and the attempts at your bosses life... besides jimena... Im unbreakable.... trained by the CIA to never utter a word even if you torture me to death.... So... One wrong move... Bye bye to your precious lead... though... if things go mutually beneficial.... Ill consider something....
Jimena eyes John warily as he speaks, taking note of his confidence and seeming invulnerability. A small laugh escapes her lips. "You know what they say about people who talk too much, John? They usually wind up dead." She draws her gun slowly, holding it pointed at him menacingly. "I can end this right now if you'd like...no hard feelings, of course." Her finger moves towards the trigger.
You slice off a hydras head... two shall take its place... besides jimena... dont be fucken stupid.... im your only lead.... besides.... Ive got nothing to live for anyway cábron..... heres the damn deal.... I dont work for the United states government anyway... Hell id cross them if the choice ever came... we can work something out... besides... ive got batalions worth of men... for a man that leads such a big military contractor company... so... remove the restraints... and lets talk....
She thinks for a moment before lowering her gun and holstering it again. "Very well." With quick, efficient movements, she unties John's wrists and ankles. "Let's see what we can work out then. But let me make one thing clear, John...if this is some sort of trap or you attempt to betray us in any way..." Her voice trails off as she leans in menacingly, the words almost a hiss. "...you'll be very sorry you ever crossed paths with me."
She stands up straight and crosses her arms over her chest, waiting for him to speak.
Heh... good choice.... so.... let me lay out a deal here... I give you a full file of the incidents prior.... you pay us some money as well... we turn on the US.... after all... highest bidder gets the services no? Though... I have a personal.... request....
She narrows her eyes suspiciously. "And what would this personal request be?" She doesn't bother hiding the skepticism in her voice. Deals like these always came with strings attached, and she was prepared to play along until it became too much of a liability.
Good soldiers follow orders yea? Heh... i chuckle slightly how willing are you to your own cause jimena? How loyal are you to your own superiors? And how much do you value your mission? i smirk
She rolls her eyes and shrugs indifferently. "I've given my loyalty to Alejandro, just as you have to whatever group you work for now. If you want me to believe in this deal, don't threaten it with our 'loyalty'." She crosses her arms over her chest, glaring at him cooly.
"As for money, we'll discuss that later. How much do you expect us to pay for your services? And what guarantees do I have that they won't just be turned around and used against us?"
Simple.... i snap my fingers as five lasers from surrounding buildings appear,all aimed at your chest You think this wasnt planned? We have five other snipers all aiming towards your clueless boss waiting for am execution order... The US is still watching with eager eyes... The answer is. No... you cant trust us more than we trust you.... And about my personal request... How much dignity and personal honor are you willing to shed for your bossess?
Her eyes widen slightly at the display and she takes a step back. So they had backup all along... She narrows her gaze once more at John, considering his words carefully before speaking. "I understand your position. But if I am to make any kind of deal with you, I need some sort of guarantee that we won't end up on the losing end."
She hesitates for a moment before adding, "Perhaps...a demonstration would be in order. Prove to me that your men are as loyal as you claim they are." Her voice is calm and even, but there's an undertone of threat beneath the surface.
Now... this isnt about the loyalty of my men... however... i take out a small military tablet as it shows your own child Puppets have strings attached to them no? Families are liabilities.... I have a new deal for you jimena.... fuck your superiors anyway... we already infiltrated half of your cartel with my own men... besides... I can just off your boss right now and take over the cartel,dismantle it in favor of my own military contractor company,the US would be pleased... no drug trade... war still continues... and your men as well as you.... will be dead,scrubbed and redacted from top secret government files... is that what you want?
Her face twists in anger as she looks at the tablet. This wasn't supposed to happen. Not this way. But she knew he was telling the truth; they had infiltrated too many levels of the cartel. She could feel her heart pound in her chest, her breath coming faster.
"Very well," she says finally, her voice quivering with rage. "I accept your terms." A plan begins to form in her mind, a way to turn this situation around and protect what is hers. But for now, all she can do is bide her time and hope for an opportunity to strike back.
Without another word, she pulls out her phone and texts Alejandro, letting him know about the betrayal and their current position.
i clap my hands together as a distant room fills with a very audible sound of glass shatering Done... Alejandro is gone... The US will fuck off now.... however... your child is still ny asset... the dismantling of the cartel will begin... though jimena... You have everything to loose and nothimg to gain... i laugh pitiful... Now... your one of mine now arent you? Though... i have special arrangements for you....
She narrows her eyes and looks at John with barely concealed hatred. "I'll bide my time and wait for an opportunity to strike," she says coldly. "But know this, John... I will make you pay for what you've done. And when that day comes, there won't be any mercy."
Without further warning, she lunges at him, her hands aiming for his throat as she tries to strangle the life out of him.