He's dragged to what is practically the Business Bay house by the fact everyone in Business Bay but him lives there. He's brought inside and slung to the couch.
"Oi, what was that for!" He barks.
"Why the fuck were you talking so casually with villains! They are known for being violent!" Mask yells obviously stressed.
"I know them from my old route. Plus's Angel wouldn't harm another avian unless I harmed one of their flock. It's instinctually impossible!" He explains, shooing off Masks worry.
ERROR gets down the stairs after whatever tech-stuff they were doing.
"I think the more important matter at hand is the offer. We were literally offered to partner up with the syndicate" ERROR spouts getting them to stop their fight.
"Well they said we could meet up and discuss it so I think we should meet up with them and discuss the in's and out's of it before deciding." He says, as Blitzel tosses him his bag.
He asked Blitz to get it because he was kinda being dragged around.
"Well I'm going to go get changed and go do what I was doing before this mess. Text me when you decide on what to do." He says, walking to the bathroom to change.
He locks the door behind him, getting changed then he leaves.
He walks through the roads as he pulls out his phone looking for a dealership that sells motorcycles and sees if he can get any of the other things on the way.
He can get the spoons and fabric.
He picks up his pass knowing his legs are going to hurt by the end of the day either way.
He's close to the dealership. He has gotten the spoons and he's nearing the fabric shop.
He's started to hear people talking about the fight.
There are some arguments on if he was justified in his action to yell at the heroes for putting people in danger. Some others talk about the hacked in video.
Most everyone talking about it have a pained and some even angry expression as they say they believe it.
It's hard to not believe the video when you can hear Dream screaming profanity's and sick words in Dreams iconic controlling voice.
He enters the fabric shop looking at all the different kinds of fabrics.
Does Purpled want him to get random ones or do they want pacific ones? He text them.
Gremlin healer
You want a pacific fabric
Alien boy
Velvet and silk
Gremlin healer
Fancy fuck
Alien boy
When we get home we're going to have a chat about what happened
He sighs, going to go grab the fabrics. He gets them quickly and checks them out.
His phone buzzes as he's walking to leave.
Boss 2 of dumbass bay
We have decided to see what the offer is
Can you tell the syndicate
Well guess he has to cram that into his schedule.
He peps up his step so he can squeeze in talking to the syndicate into his already tight schedule.
He sees the dealership and almost cry's of joy before remembering the hell with is salesmen.
With the pep in his step he gets there in no time.
There are cars and motorcycles. The motorcycles seem to only come in three colors. Purple, green, and red.
He thinks he'll get the red one.
It fits his brand.
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I'll spear you the details of him getting the motorcycle and insurance and all that shit.
I totally don't just not want to write a salesman and don't even know how to get a motorcycle or car shush.
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He takes the motorcycle out hoping on.
He'll need to get a helmet. He'll do that at a later date, right now he needs to get gasoline and go home.
He hits the gas and zooms out the dealership.
It feels grate being able to drive a motorbike again. The cool wind pricking at his checks.
It reminds him of jumping across rooftops.
His hair around in front of his face.
This is why he used to have longer hair. It's much easier to tie up. The only reason he cut it short was Dream using it to pull him around.
He gets to the auto-shop, parking by the doors. Getting up he up the kickstand before walking in.
The place reeks of oil. It almost reminds him of Sams work shop. Though that place reeked more of red stone.
He quickly finds the gasoline.
It would look a bit suspicious buying plain gasoline, then again he walked up to a dealership.
He sees some biker helmets while grabbing the gasoline.
Fate seems to be evening out his luck. He won't think of if these places are even supposed to sell helmets.
Be goes and grabs a generic black one thinking the black in red will complement each other.
He buys the two items and puts the helmet on.
He slides the gasoline into the bag with the spoons and fabric.
He hops on the bike heading home.
He loves the feeling of the high speed without it getting in his eyes.
He's putting up the bike in garage and has the helmet resting on the seat.
He makes sure it will stay upright before he heads to go finally confront Purpled.
It's not hard when he opens the garage door and instantly hears Purpled staring up the lecture.
"Tommy, why the fuck did you decide to fight villains and hero's. Not to mention hack into a news channel and expose Dream all while you were supposed to be running arenas." Purpled sighs obviously painfully expecting it.
"Would it be wrong to say I'm going to have to go out again be the syndicate wants to team up with business bay and we've decided to meet with them to get more specifics about the offer and I have to be messenger boy." He sputters out trying to explain everything.
"But of course I didn't know everything. Go on and do what you got to do. It isn't like I can stop you." Purpled sighs, holding out a hand for the bag.
He hands over the bag before walking off to his room.
He needs to take care of his wings. He doesn't know how to take care of them. He'll ask Angel.
He changes into his vigilant gear the second time that day. He puts on another spritz of perfume so he doesn't have to worry about the first one fading away.
He's out the window in no time, heading to the syndicate territory.
When he gets there the first he sees is Pearl. A member of the syndicate he has never met before since Pearl is active during the day unless a mission is going on. On the other hand he is almost always only active at night.
Pearls ability is to control emotions. A dangerous power if used properly. Pearls is also a mermaid hybrid so the power and name fit.
"Hello there, do you perhaps know where Angel or Blade are? I need to talk to them." He asks, give Pearl a respectful bowl.
"Are you Blood? They told me to await your arrival. It's nine to finally meet you." Pearl beams.
He can feel his body untense at their power. If it was intentional or not he doesn't know.
Though what he does know is with their pink hair, mermaid traits, and calming personality.
Could Pearl be Niki? No, no, pink hair could be common for mermaids and the calmness is there power, right?
"They can't be Niki. They aren't that kind of person." He mutters loud enough as he jumps over to Pearls building so that Pearl can hear him, but not loud enough for it to seem like he intended for them to hear.
Pearls gills tighten. A trait he learned Niki does when their scared.
Guess he caught the fish.
"Don't worry, I'm not a snitch boss." He whispers letting his voice fade a bit normal.
Niki let's out a gasp seeming to recognize the voice.
Niki seems to give him a smile as their body relaxes before tightening up again.
"I should have known after you got strength back you would try to help others. I just couldn't imagine you actually fighting through." Niki cooes, patting his head.
"If things go right we'll be able to work together even after shift." He beams walking with Niki.
"Blade and Angel told me. You know their identities as well?" Niki asks.
"No completely, I have speculations their Phil and Techno. It isn't every day there are two people that have similar characteristics to a pear of villains, one I know is the same kind of hybrid as one of said villains, and Wilbur acting like Siren puts the nail in the coffin. The only reason I haven't asked is I like pretending to be a normal kid. It's something I've never been able to experience." He explains.
"Then why did you ask me?" Niki asks.
"I need someone I can trust with knowing my identity and it might as well be my boss." He explains.
They walk in silence till Niki stops in front of a normal looking but modern house.
It's a good way of hiding a villain base.
Niki grabs his hand and knocks on the door three times in a weird way.
The door is suddenly opened by Captain.
He has to not squeal at seeing Captain again.
He's seen Captain help civilians more than any hero.
He is surprised that he can keep himself from showing his jittery excitement.
"I'm going to guess Business Bay said yes?" Caption asks with a knowing smile.