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It had been a strange few days since the battles ha come to pass. Damage was still being assessed as much collateral destruction still needed repair after the saiyans foolish little war. If one could even call it a war. They rushed in like mad warriors of their own right and failed miserably in their attempt to over take this lovely and well rounded planet. They'd met resistance in all the cities and battleground and it had taken such a dangerous and unique twist in all of them. But within the fights among the warriors that stood like gods among the lower soldiers on either side many of those said soldiers died in fierce battle bellow. Upon the atrocities of war that ravaged the cities as Soldiers fought proudly and bravely for their planet. To defend the civilians the planet and their very way of life in the face of such a powerful opposing enemy. An in that many lost allies, friends and comrades. Some lost family, lovers and countless other variation that the hell of such actions can reap upon those that live an must endure the hardships that follow.
Jarvis at present assorted several tools near the bar of his club. Several metal tools clanking around while the sound of occasionally thuds echoed out behind him. Lost in thought as he looked over his tools an make sure each were ready sharp or in some cases well oiled to move well on their hinges and work properly. Information gathering would be what official on paper reports would call it. While he did this preparation some of it mentally as well he thought upon the strange little set of saiyans he met not long ago. The idea of losing a comrade however small or major to ones heart always left a sinking feeling within a mans soul. Even if he didn't like them or in some form hated them in his mind that changed opinions often and many. He could at least agree with them for their desire for revenge. Although the difference between them an him. He had lived among the worst of the galaxy that had taught him to be more direct and finalizing when it came to one enemies. Perhaps he would meet this Natto again one day and see how things would go. But for now that was perhaps the only thing they had in common. When a comrade was harmed and pushed sometimes you had to push back. With a little more force then the one that pushed upon you.
The club had been closed for the evening for this as well but in recent days after the invasion celebrations were a plenty and money was hardy a worry. Truth be told a side benefit of what he had planned gave them a extra day as well to restock on supplies. The alcohol storage needed more barrels and the food pantry needed to be almost completely restocked. People were enjoying themselves much of late taking in the joy of being alive and the after effect that came with victory. Pleased to be alive and able to enjoy a drink and find meal while in song and dance as well. Business was lucrative but they finally got what they needed too... alleviate something more interesting then supplies from a BBA holding cell. Something that for the moment was a little more valuable then refilling the stocks for business. Money was already doing well enough and he'd be fine with letting supplies run thin for a extra day or so.
Jarvis rolled up the materials within the little cloth that held them and turned quickly taking a drag from a cigar he had sticking out from his lips. Letting smoke lightly pool around him before removing the cigar from his lips between his index and middle finger. Twisting it out and crushes out embers within a little metal ashtray. The dim light of the place making the embers flare up bright and orange in dying flame within the metal steel. As well as taking one quick drink of strong whiskey that lay in wait in a glass not a few inches away. The burn rushing his throat and down into the gut. Taking one deep breath before turning to gaze his aqua eyes upon the scene as the thudding squishy sound was heard again and again not far off.
Walking over and setting down the tools on a nearby table a little closer to the action. Two chairs present in the middle of the at present abandoned stage for what would at any other time held a band performing beautiful and grand music. But they were playing a more humble tone this day. Before him were two chairs and within each of them shackled and at the wrists nailed as well as at the ankles nailed and tied. Were two saiyans drained of energy and taken very careful care to ensure they had most the fight drained out of them. At least physically even if the spirit often took more to break then the body. The fleshy thudding sound playing like a thump thump thump as Jarvis's second that was in charge of overlooking the shop and the soldiers that Jarvis had little time for was present. A little more scared then he was before the war that plagued the earth not long ago. But the people in full armor around the chairs repeatedly now and again taking turns and striking the warriors with bare knuckled fists were not the team that Jarvis ha before. The ones that were within his trusted among his men an a little inner circle squad if you would had fallen. More specifically fallen to two specific Oozaru that had some control in their nature. Buildings had collapsed from various attacks and fallen taken out two of them and the other met a equally grisly end at that as well. Sad for the warriors that did the killing however when they reverted the metal jackets were ready and they ha the misfortune of not dying upon the battlefield.
You see Jarvis had become one of the KAOS that was more assigned and occasionally sold back information that was upon the more off the books type of work. The various generals and leaders of the army needed things done at times that were for the greater good and orders that might not have always been seen overly grand upon paper. So they were done off hte books and out of the eyes of those that may look upon it as distasteful or immoral. For what was morality when for the greater good? Jarvis was still careful what he did never abandoning certain morals or parts of his code. But this was a lightly sweet thing he offered this time. Interrogation upon a enemy for information. Even if he didn't really care about the information and it was already prepared to say they received none. He had the ulterior motives for a little revenge for having to call upon near people to replace his trusted and now lost soldiers.
Sure they may get some information he intended to ask questions just not be overly disappointed if they didn't give in. He'd sigh lightly and speak for a moment to his second in command of his squads. "They say anything yet? Give us any information?" Giving a lightly cold curved grin to the man. The scarred uniformed soldiers merely shook his head and gestured to the two men who were being beaten again and again as squishy sounding fists hit upon bloodied faces and revealed chests cracking for ribs. Smacking fists squishing in sound as they hit blood covered flesh. "No not really. If we had to guess they don't know much... We do know however these are the two we wanted. The one the rest of the men will be glad to hear were taken care off. We did get that they were brothers though. One of let it slip in the pre-interrogation. If you are ready I can call em off." Speaking of course about the men still letting loose upon the warriors. The plastic tarps under the chairs as well were gathering the blood to help the wooden floors from becoming to permanently stained or ruined. Had to think of business as well.
Jarvis seemed to think about it for a moment but let them do what they wanted the new crew were chosen from the survivors. They would do but he still had to know if he could trust them. The squads and soldiers didn't get involved much in his personal affairs but he still didn't want a close circle he couldn't trust while he was in this army. If he ever left it as well at least he had a second trained as well to let it still serve some purpose for earth. Here was hoping he never ended up on the receiving end of Blue Banners wrath given what he was allowed to do behind closed doors. Or more so the fact no one pushed him for all the details. "Give them another few moments... Do we know which of them might have been ranked higher at least? Which is more valuable you know?" Jarvis speaking a little softly as if they were just having a passing conversation between shift changes or something. "Well... We think the one on the left might be higher then a low class from what information we able to guess from what they gave us. But we aren't for sure. The one on the right is more simple and can't be anything more then a low class for sure. Left is your best bet... If for any information but I'm not seeing anything useful come from them." Jarvis only nodded thinking that was a fair enough assessment. Not like they thought they had some valuable VIP's to begin with rounded up.
He'd wait a few more moments as the beatings continued. Tenderizing up the pray for the games to come before giving the man a nod and he'd clear his throat and give some hand gestures as if stating stop. The soldiers pausing in their actions. Looking at each other before backing away from the bloodied tarp. Slipping on their boots at the edge of the blood stained material and walking free of it. The second and the three soldiers making a circle around it all to keep a eye on the festivities. Jarvis taking a moment to turn the chairs of the warriors that were still aware of their surroundings but as you can imagine not in the most comfortable or peachy shape. Making it so they can face one another. "Ok... As you can imagine this isn't really gonna end well for you. But I just want to make sure you know why... You see you killed some of my men out there. Three in particular that were valuable to me and were cared for greatly by their compatriots. Now! I took you out of your holdings on the details I'd get information from your or at least try." Jarvis reaching out and roughly rubbing a hand on the mans cheek and pulling his hair on the left. Looking over the swelling and cuts on his face in a rough fashion so it would hurt a bit in the examination. "Buuut I'd say given how they already worked you over you aren't gonna tell me much are ya? I assume I don't have to tell you it doesn't end well for you in any case rather anyway. Thats just the sad fact if life at present friend." The warrior snarling and pulling enough strength to hock back some split and hock out blood and spit into Jarvis's face who wasn't that far off.
Jarvis closing his eyes for the moment and letting the fluid run down his face before smearing a hand over his face with a calm expression before clearing his throat. The crimson lightly staining his face even as he rubbed it away. His tail however tensing a sign it had some effect in upsetting him even if he tried to give it the poker face type of answer at first. "Right..." He'd say briefly before a hand would shoot behind the warriors head Jarvis gripping the back of the mans head and hair in his fingers and would repeatedly smash his brow upon the mans face in a series of headbutts and smashes. Several happening before the second to last caused the cracking sound of a nose smashing Jarvis literally feeling the bones crumble when his head made contact with the bones. The last one making more of a squishy sound as muscles and bones cut together in a tenderizing fashion as a butcher was smashing down meat with his hammer. Jarvis a moment after while the man was dazed and the eyes having trouble focusing would place tape upon the mans mouth. But not before shoving some cloth within the warriors mouth to gag him. Had to make sure to be thorough in this type of work. If you did something you had to do it right after all. "Now... You see you are unlucky enough to have been put in my care! I am what some might call as well... rather eccentric. Had a rough past you know the kind I don't need to bore you with the stories right?..." The soldier chuckling while the warrior groaned unclear if he was actually able to tell what Jarvis said or a little out of it at present as Jarvis went to gag the younger brother and more stupid of the two. As well as less valuable. "Right thought you didn't want to hear them. Would have just wasted time anyway and I'm sure you don't want to be late for your date with the red man! Trust me you'll want to put on your bes-" The young warrior biting down on Jarvis's index finger as he went to stuff the cloth within the warriors mouth.
He'd grunt and not hold back when giving a small flurry of fists smashing and crushing with force upon the warriors jaw. Reaching for the small table nearby as soon as he had the warrior dazed. Seeing some of the light in the fellows eyes roll away for a moment. Knowing and realizing the warriors senses were dulled briefly. The killers of his men and his men's friends wasn't going to receive much mercy. That they would receive would only come from them taking what they were gonna get directly without resistance. A more... less painful, But still painful end to come. The tool he grabbed briefly a small set of steel pliers that would be briefly used to pull out one then two and finally a third in quick cracking rapid succession a few of the warriors upper front teeth. They weren't men in his eyes anymore. Just part of a job that needed settling. Wailing echoing out with each twisting crack and pull. The elder brother wiggling in his restraints angered as he was stripping the warriors of not only their lives likely but their pride and honor as well were in shatters upon the floor like broken glass made out of their blood sweat and tears. Give it enough pain and enough push and sooner or later everyone breaks. Everyone has a wall you have to hit and when you take that wall down you could find the cowardly core somewhere within them that rested in all men. Rarely did Jarvis ever go to such measures with a person such as this but this was a special case. This would be the closing act of this war for he and his men. Revenge to be visited upon the killers that would sate the beast that was their lust for revenge. An let their hand be stayed in future meetings with the saiyans. A beast he would put to bed with the blood of the aggressors. A little easier to force the cloth in the warriors mouth as well now that he had a few less teeth go nipping at Jarvis's fingers though. The Tape following there shortly after.
Rubbing his hand for a moment after turning back to fast the warrior at the other side of him back to the man on the left. Looking at the warrior as he placed down one of the tools and reached for another keeping a eye on the elder and likely higher in rank. "This is something one should know about earth warrior. I pay all my debts an do not treat those that harm my interests as kindly as others you may meet on this planet. You took something from me. An everything from others. So now I take from you. Before taking everything..." He'd say before sticking down a knife. Into the warrior on the rights Gut. A knife gliding along the mid section as if Jarvis was gutting a Kill but not spilling anything out. "First you are gonna watch... Commander! Keep watch. You'll let it known to the troops later those that can be trusted... Justice was served... Know that after this! Any further seeking of revenge will be met with severe punishment." A word to now the blood debt would be payed with these two killed and it settled there. The second nodding and shrugging looking settled with such news. "Fair enough. I feel its best this way as well. They will take some satisfaction enough I feel knowing their betters are keeping a look out for their interest. Should prove to earn us some more control over them as well." So it was agreed. An the work could begin for the top squad to view upon as art was formed.
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It would be around a half hour later though before bleeding out would end the groans finally. The use of various tools and old tactics occasionally removing the tape to ask a few questions but for the most part focused more on the task of settling the debt for his men then anything else. Two of the men had broken up the chair already and were presently rolling up the body an the materials within the first tarp. Preparing it for disposal and to be rid of it soon. To burn it and see nothing remained that would be incriminating for anyone to find. What was done here a sign enough as well to make others know better then to talk of whispers of things they had no right speaking about. Private business stayed secret after all. That was just good business and good habit.
Jarvis was staring own the elder already at work at him. Eyes locked as various cracks and gushing sounds were heard. Jarvis keeping up mild one sided conversation as he remained focused on those eyes. Aqua eyes staring within black ones watching for the color to fade. For now still seeing the dwindling fire as final embers fought to hold life in final breaths of the living realm. Soon to be smoldered under the weight of the punishment earned. "Sad thing this... That we had to end up in such a tricky little situations. War changes people you know and has a way of bringing out the worst in men don't you agree?" Getting know answer really as the man focused more on his breathing then anything else. "At least you can help ease some of that change and anger. You are helping settle the rage and anger of quite a few soldiers." Giving a cunning smile and lightly patting the warriors cheek. "Lets wrap this up then... Shall we?" Nodding his head appropriately.
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Later in the evening when night had fallen the club was opened once more and filled to the brim with soldiers and various other civilians once more. Mercenaries and all types of company would could imagine continuing their celebration after the war that had taken place and taken so much. The victory celebrations continuing and dragging on for some time and likely to continue for a while. People loved victories and they loved the celebrations even more. Once more earth still remained and another enemy and their forces at least settled. Even if major costs were payed for it. The guards keeping watch for the drunks and ruffians while the people enjoyed their fun times.
The bar was crowded and drinks were filling empty glasses as fast as the people could drink them back own again. The tables to the side were filled with dining people looking to taste fine meals and fine supply of only the best type of foods and delicacies from various worlds over. Special ingredients and foods brought in through various contacts to ensure they always had something fine and special to offer the customers and people in search of something good.
The dancing filling the main floor as well as cheer and joy were quite high. The mood and spirits rising as they should be in the time after conflicts when it was time to remind ourselves we were alive and had survived the worst of us. Jarvis walking among the crowd soon about to take to his own pleasures. Looking to the musical band playing quit a cheery tune not far off. The floor as shined and cleaned as the rest of the club. Now sign of the dark deeds that had stained this club. Jarvis taking in a drink as slowly the memory was stored and pushed to the back of his mind in that dark corner that was only visited and reopened when needed. Locked away once more as it had little place in this new home he'd secured. Only when the lion was needed again would it reveal itself. When such time would arise he would be ready. But until then it was time to rejoin the peace of life and rejoiced in ones own victories.
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It had been a strange few days since the battles ha come to pass. Damage was still being assessed as much collateral destruction still needed repair after the saiyans foolish little war. If one could even call it a war. They rushed in like mad warriors of their own right and failed miserably in their attempt to over take this lovely and well rounded planet. They'd met resistance in all the cities and battleground and it had taken such a dangerous and unique twist in all of them. But within the fights among the warriors that stood like gods among the lower soldiers on either side many of those said soldiers died in fierce battle bellow. Upon the atrocities of war that ravaged the cities as Soldiers fought proudly and bravely for their planet. To defend the civilians the planet and their very way of life in the face of such a powerful opposing enemy. An in that many lost allies, friends and comrades. Some lost family, lovers and countless other variation that the hell of such actions can reap upon those that live an must endure the hardships that follow.
Jarvis at present assorted several tools near the bar of his club. Several metal tools clanking around while the sound of occasionally thuds echoed out behind him. Lost in thought as he looked over his tools an make sure each were ready sharp or in some cases well oiled to move well on their hinges and work properly. Information gathering would be what official on paper reports would call it. While he did this preparation some of it mentally as well he thought upon the strange little set of saiyans he met not long ago. The idea of losing a comrade however small or major to ones heart always left a sinking feeling within a mans soul. Even if he didn't like them or in some form hated them in his mind that changed opinions often and many. He could at least agree with them for their desire for revenge. Although the difference between them an him. He had lived among the worst of the galaxy that had taught him to be more direct and finalizing when it came to one enemies. Perhaps he would meet this Natto again one day and see how things would go. But for now that was perhaps the only thing they had in common. When a comrade was harmed and pushed sometimes you had to push back. With a little more force then the one that pushed upon you.
The club had been closed for the evening for this as well but in recent days after the invasion celebrations were a plenty and money was hardy a worry. Truth be told a side benefit of what he had planned gave them a extra day as well to restock on supplies. The alcohol storage needed more barrels and the food pantry needed to be almost completely restocked. People were enjoying themselves much of late taking in the joy of being alive and the after effect that came with victory. Pleased to be alive and able to enjoy a drink and find meal while in song and dance as well. Business was lucrative but they finally got what they needed too... alleviate something more interesting then supplies from a BBA holding cell. Something that for the moment was a little more valuable then refilling the stocks for business. Money was already doing well enough and he'd be fine with letting supplies run thin for a extra day or so.
Jarvis rolled up the materials within the little cloth that held them and turned quickly taking a drag from a cigar he had sticking out from his lips. Letting smoke lightly pool around him before removing the cigar from his lips between his index and middle finger. Twisting it out and crushes out embers within a little metal ashtray. The dim light of the place making the embers flare up bright and orange in dying flame within the metal steel. As well as taking one quick drink of strong whiskey that lay in wait in a glass not a few inches away. The burn rushing his throat and down into the gut. Taking one deep breath before turning to gaze his aqua eyes upon the scene as the thudding squishy sound was heard again and again not far off.
Walking over and setting down the tools on a nearby table a little closer to the action. Two chairs present in the middle of the at present abandoned stage for what would at any other time held a band performing beautiful and grand music. But they were playing a more humble tone this day. Before him were two chairs and within each of them shackled and at the wrists nailed as well as at the ankles nailed and tied. Were two saiyans drained of energy and taken very careful care to ensure they had most the fight drained out of them. At least physically even if the spirit often took more to break then the body. The fleshy thudding sound playing like a thump thump thump as Jarvis's second that was in charge of overlooking the shop and the soldiers that Jarvis had little time for was present. A little more scared then he was before the war that plagued the earth not long ago. But the people in full armor around the chairs repeatedly now and again taking turns and striking the warriors with bare knuckled fists were not the team that Jarvis ha before. The ones that were within his trusted among his men an a little inner circle squad if you would had fallen. More specifically fallen to two specific Oozaru that had some control in their nature. Buildings had collapsed from various attacks and fallen taken out two of them and the other met a equally grisly end at that as well. Sad for the warriors that did the killing however when they reverted the metal jackets were ready and they ha the misfortune of not dying upon the battlefield.
You see Jarvis had become one of the KAOS that was more assigned and occasionally sold back information that was upon the more off the books type of work. The various generals and leaders of the army needed things done at times that were for the greater good and orders that might not have always been seen overly grand upon paper. So they were done off hte books and out of the eyes of those that may look upon it as distasteful or immoral. For what was morality when for the greater good? Jarvis was still careful what he did never abandoning certain morals or parts of his code. But this was a lightly sweet thing he offered this time. Interrogation upon a enemy for information. Even if he didn't really care about the information and it was already prepared to say they received none. He had the ulterior motives for a little revenge for having to call upon near people to replace his trusted and now lost soldiers.
Sure they may get some information he intended to ask questions just not be overly disappointed if they didn't give in. He'd sigh lightly and speak for a moment to his second in command of his squads. "They say anything yet? Give us any information?" Giving a lightly cold curved grin to the man. The scarred uniformed soldiers merely shook his head and gestured to the two men who were being beaten again and again as squishy sounding fists hit upon bloodied faces and revealed chests cracking for ribs. Smacking fists squishing in sound as they hit blood covered flesh. "No not really. If we had to guess they don't know much... We do know however these are the two we wanted. The one the rest of the men will be glad to hear were taken care off. We did get that they were brothers though. One of let it slip in the pre-interrogation. If you are ready I can call em off." Speaking of course about the men still letting loose upon the warriors. The plastic tarps under the chairs as well were gathering the blood to help the wooden floors from becoming to permanently stained or ruined. Had to think of business as well.
Jarvis seemed to think about it for a moment but let them do what they wanted the new crew were chosen from the survivors. They would do but he still had to know if he could trust them. The squads and soldiers didn't get involved much in his personal affairs but he still didn't want a close circle he couldn't trust while he was in this army. If he ever left it as well at least he had a second trained as well to let it still serve some purpose for earth. Here was hoping he never ended up on the receiving end of Blue Banners wrath given what he was allowed to do behind closed doors. Or more so the fact no one pushed him for all the details. "Give them another few moments... Do we know which of them might have been ranked higher at least? Which is more valuable you know?" Jarvis speaking a little softly as if they were just having a passing conversation between shift changes or something. "Well... We think the one on the left might be higher then a low class from what information we able to guess from what they gave us. But we aren't for sure. The one on the right is more simple and can't be anything more then a low class for sure. Left is your best bet... If for any information but I'm not seeing anything useful come from them." Jarvis only nodded thinking that was a fair enough assessment. Not like they thought they had some valuable VIP's to begin with rounded up.
He'd wait a few more moments as the beatings continued. Tenderizing up the pray for the games to come before giving the man a nod and he'd clear his throat and give some hand gestures as if stating stop. The soldiers pausing in their actions. Looking at each other before backing away from the bloodied tarp. Slipping on their boots at the edge of the blood stained material and walking free of it. The second and the three soldiers making a circle around it all to keep a eye on the festivities. Jarvis taking a moment to turn the chairs of the warriors that were still aware of their surroundings but as you can imagine not in the most comfortable or peachy shape. Making it so they can face one another. "Ok... As you can imagine this isn't really gonna end well for you. But I just want to make sure you know why... You see you killed some of my men out there. Three in particular that were valuable to me and were cared for greatly by their compatriots. Now! I took you out of your holdings on the details I'd get information from your or at least try." Jarvis reaching out and roughly rubbing a hand on the mans cheek and pulling his hair on the left. Looking over the swelling and cuts on his face in a rough fashion so it would hurt a bit in the examination. "Buuut I'd say given how they already worked you over you aren't gonna tell me much are ya? I assume I don't have to tell you it doesn't end well for you in any case rather anyway. Thats just the sad fact if life at present friend." The warrior snarling and pulling enough strength to hock back some split and hock out blood and spit into Jarvis's face who wasn't that far off.
Jarvis closing his eyes for the moment and letting the fluid run down his face before smearing a hand over his face with a calm expression before clearing his throat. The crimson lightly staining his face even as he rubbed it away. His tail however tensing a sign it had some effect in upsetting him even if he tried to give it the poker face type of answer at first. "Right..." He'd say briefly before a hand would shoot behind the warriors head Jarvis gripping the back of the mans head and hair in his fingers and would repeatedly smash his brow upon the mans face in a series of headbutts and smashes. Several happening before the second to last caused the cracking sound of a nose smashing Jarvis literally feeling the bones crumble when his head made contact with the bones. The last one making more of a squishy sound as muscles and bones cut together in a tenderizing fashion as a butcher was smashing down meat with his hammer. Jarvis a moment after while the man was dazed and the eyes having trouble focusing would place tape upon the mans mouth. But not before shoving some cloth within the warriors mouth to gag him. Had to make sure to be thorough in this type of work. If you did something you had to do it right after all. "Now... You see you are unlucky enough to have been put in my care! I am what some might call as well... rather eccentric. Had a rough past you know the kind I don't need to bore you with the stories right?..." The soldier chuckling while the warrior groaned unclear if he was actually able to tell what Jarvis said or a little out of it at present as Jarvis went to gag the younger brother and more stupid of the two. As well as less valuable. "Right thought you didn't want to hear them. Would have just wasted time anyway and I'm sure you don't want to be late for your date with the red man! Trust me you'll want to put on your bes-" The young warrior biting down on Jarvis's index finger as he went to stuff the cloth within the warriors mouth.
He'd grunt and not hold back when giving a small flurry of fists smashing and crushing with force upon the warriors jaw. Reaching for the small table nearby as soon as he had the warrior dazed. Seeing some of the light in the fellows eyes roll away for a moment. Knowing and realizing the warriors senses were dulled briefly. The killers of his men and his men's friends wasn't going to receive much mercy. That they would receive would only come from them taking what they were gonna get directly without resistance. A more... less painful, But still painful end to come. The tool he grabbed briefly a small set of steel pliers that would be briefly used to pull out one then two and finally a third in quick cracking rapid succession a few of the warriors upper front teeth. They weren't men in his eyes anymore. Just part of a job that needed settling. Wailing echoing out with each twisting crack and pull. The elder brother wiggling in his restraints angered as he was stripping the warriors of not only their lives likely but their pride and honor as well were in shatters upon the floor like broken glass made out of their blood sweat and tears. Give it enough pain and enough push and sooner or later everyone breaks. Everyone has a wall you have to hit and when you take that wall down you could find the cowardly core somewhere within them that rested in all men. Rarely did Jarvis ever go to such measures with a person such as this but this was a special case. This would be the closing act of this war for he and his men. Revenge to be visited upon the killers that would sate the beast that was their lust for revenge. An let their hand be stayed in future meetings with the saiyans. A beast he would put to bed with the blood of the aggressors. A little easier to force the cloth in the warriors mouth as well now that he had a few less teeth go nipping at Jarvis's fingers though. The Tape following there shortly after.
Rubbing his hand for a moment after turning back to fast the warrior at the other side of him back to the man on the left. Looking at the warrior as he placed down one of the tools and reached for another keeping a eye on the elder and likely higher in rank. "This is something one should know about earth warrior. I pay all my debts an do not treat those that harm my interests as kindly as others you may meet on this planet. You took something from me. An everything from others. So now I take from you. Before taking everything..." He'd say before sticking down a knife. Into the warrior on the rights Gut. A knife gliding along the mid section as if Jarvis was gutting a Kill but not spilling anything out. "First you are gonna watch... Commander! Keep watch. You'll let it known to the troops later those that can be trusted... Justice was served... Know that after this! Any further seeking of revenge will be met with severe punishment." A word to now the blood debt would be payed with these two killed and it settled there. The second nodding and shrugging looking settled with such news. "Fair enough. I feel its best this way as well. They will take some satisfaction enough I feel knowing their betters are keeping a look out for their interest. Should prove to earn us some more control over them as well." So it was agreed. An the work could begin for the top squad to view upon as art was formed.
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It would be around a half hour later though before bleeding out would end the groans finally. The use of various tools and old tactics occasionally removing the tape to ask a few questions but for the most part focused more on the task of settling the debt for his men then anything else. Two of the men had broken up the chair already and were presently rolling up the body an the materials within the first tarp. Preparing it for disposal and to be rid of it soon. To burn it and see nothing remained that would be incriminating for anyone to find. What was done here a sign enough as well to make others know better then to talk of whispers of things they had no right speaking about. Private business stayed secret after all. That was just good business and good habit.
Jarvis was staring own the elder already at work at him. Eyes locked as various cracks and gushing sounds were heard. Jarvis keeping up mild one sided conversation as he remained focused on those eyes. Aqua eyes staring within black ones watching for the color to fade. For now still seeing the dwindling fire as final embers fought to hold life in final breaths of the living realm. Soon to be smoldered under the weight of the punishment earned. "Sad thing this... That we had to end up in such a tricky little situations. War changes people you know and has a way of bringing out the worst in men don't you agree?" Getting know answer really as the man focused more on his breathing then anything else. "At least you can help ease some of that change and anger. You are helping settle the rage and anger of quite a few soldiers." Giving a cunning smile and lightly patting the warriors cheek. "Lets wrap this up then... Shall we?" Nodding his head appropriately.
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Later in the evening when night had fallen the club was opened once more and filled to the brim with soldiers and various other civilians once more. Mercenaries and all types of company would could imagine continuing their celebration after the war that had taken place and taken so much. The victory celebrations continuing and dragging on for some time and likely to continue for a while. People loved victories and they loved the celebrations even more. Once more earth still remained and another enemy and their forces at least settled. Even if major costs were payed for it. The guards keeping watch for the drunks and ruffians while the people enjoyed their fun times.
The bar was crowded and drinks were filling empty glasses as fast as the people could drink them back own again. The tables to the side were filled with dining people looking to taste fine meals and fine supply of only the best type of foods and delicacies from various worlds over. Special ingredients and foods brought in through various contacts to ensure they always had something fine and special to offer the customers and people in search of something good.
The dancing filling the main floor as well as cheer and joy were quite high. The mood and spirits rising as they should be in the time after conflicts when it was time to remind ourselves we were alive and had survived the worst of us. Jarvis walking among the crowd soon about to take to his own pleasures. Looking to the musical band playing quit a cheery tune not far off. The floor as shined and cleaned as the rest of the club. Now sign of the dark deeds that had stained this club. Jarvis taking in a drink as slowly the memory was stored and pushed to the back of his mind in that dark corner that was only visited and reopened when needed. Locked away once more as it had little place in this new home he'd secured. Only when the lion was needed again would it reveal itself. When such time would arise he would be ready. But until then it was time to rejoin the peace of life and rejoiced in ones own victories.
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