Joint burning, as he leaned back in his chair. Looking, on as the sun started to set.

“ Fuckin’ Hell, slow day here huh ..? “

❝

𝑻𝑶 𝑾𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑳𝑴.ᐟ

❝

The joint burned in his lungs, as he looked at the raising sun. Eyes dull, as the Canadian moved.

“ Fucken right on.. “

“ Ok ok.. sales open up today ..!

The Canadian cartel is back in business with its final member ..! “

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It is your Queenly Monarch Cynikka here for an announcement.

We are accepting applicants into Infernus, just fill this out and leave a like,

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[ Micro can be seen, laying on the RV couch join in hand.

He’s decided to be a little lazy today, sales would open up after his high .. ]

Goose

You need to watch the most GOATED side plot..

Canadian cartel

“ Feel’s weird to join them..

because their soldiers killed my friends, but I’d rather build more in their memories than sitting around and doing nothing .. “

@cartelslast.bsky.social

`` Ah.. my new buisness partner! Glad he feels welcome enough to apply, we'll have the slot for RV car set up as soon as possible. ``

《She stamped his application》

`` Welcome to Infernus! ``

“ Do I have to worry? I mean I am in Canada .. “

"They Say Ignorance Is Bliss. All I'm trying to do is prevent you from killing each other again. Just Sacrificing A Couple Hundred To Save Thousands

Bête Noire The Black Beast.

An Extremely Canon Divergent Portrayal Being Mused Out Of Spite.

ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴜᴘ ʜᴇʀᴇ, ᴍᴀɴ, ɪ'ᴍ ɪɴ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀ
ɪ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʟᴇꜰᴛ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏꜱᴇ

“ My cartel prevented a political assassination .. “

[ Taking the gold, he inspected it because.. although, he would trust her, he still didn’t know fully who she was. ]

“ Pleasure doing business with you, give us a ring if you ever need more .. “

[ Leaving a number, down on the table Micro shifted standing up and waving as he left. ]

“ Before, I leave I do need my payments .. “

[ Micro shifted pulling out, a laminated sheet of prices of all the narcotics coming to a total too around 15 gold .. ]

“ Your end total will be 15 gold .. “

[ What was bro doing here .. ]

“ Honestly.. “

[ Insert a deadpanned look .. ]

“ I didn’t know who she was until now — “

“ Hm.. crazy things really, sure you didn’t take anything?

Because stuff like that, doesn’t really happen. “

+

Micro shifted once more, pulling out the narcotics he kept on him.

“ My names Micro, and I am from the Canadian cartel. Not much people, as we were co-workers with a tight bond ..

And I owe you a thank you, for taking out that Italian pig ..

Saved us the trouble really .. “

That made Micro chuckle, as he looked in the sky as well. Before shifting and leaning forward, his voice professional.

“ I can tell you Cynikka, It’s a pleasure to finally meet you as well ..

And trust me, I’m not like that Italian bastard. I actually have, care and respect for my clients .. “

+

“ ‘Alive and well’ he says, when I’m the last member .. “

“ And how’d you make it out ..?

I’m surprised to say the least .. “

“ Great, alright I got multiple products as well.. OTHER than maple syrup. “

[ He’s outing himself, but that’s fine.. ]

“ The cost isn’t too much, unlike those Mafia fellas .. “

“ Uh… want some ‘maple syrup’ ..? “

[ digging in his pockets, for some maple syrup.

Or any drug he had on him, attempting to at least be in some good graces here..

With.. whoever this was? ]

“ Hey now, there are plenty of others ..!

Right . . . “

* Neutral

I can’t spell

“ No no.. I mean, I look similar to a lot of people ..!

I’m not the only one, with a natural expression mask on .. “