Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20160216181001/@comment-26130256-20161006044113

"Don't worry about it," Violet slowly stood up, her gaze still on her brother. "I've got enough cash in the safe to pay ya both.  But sooner or later I've got to track down my no-good kid brother and get my money back.  Come on, let's get inside." As the caparegime walked, she turned back with a slight grin on her face. "Did I ever show you this photo of Zulie trying to give one of our maids an ear massage?"

=
"I got ya, dollface," Azulius responded with a salute. "This bag right here is family business, nothing more.  Can't wait for next time!"

And with one last blown kiss, the magician disappeared into the Valean night.

About half an hour later, Azzie touched down back at Beacon, only for his phone to ring. He didn't recognize the number, but something about the pattern of numbers and the green text seemed familiar.

"Hello, it's me," he answered cautiously.

"Is the chocolate shop open this late?" a distorted voice asked. A very familiar distorted voice.

"Only if the delivery is important enough," Azulius replied, barely hiding his shock and confusion.

"Thank God it's you, Azzie.  We need to talk."

"Brine." the magician said as a form of greeting. Brine was the name, or rather the alias, of the leader of the Harlequinn gang, one of the most skilled heist teams in the world. Azulius had spent the summer after graduating combat school working with them. One of the more fun chapters of his life, but one that he thought was over. Or was it? "I thought you were going to lay low for another year before getting the crew back together."

"I was, but something came up, something big.  Something huge, even.  Related to our last job."

"The Four Sands Mirage?" Azzie asked. "I thought we were done with that one.  Cleaned the place out, top to bottom."

"We did.  This is about the... item we were originally hired to steal.  I found out what it is, and why it's so valuable.  Find a secure room, so we can talk freely."

"Why do I have the feeling I'm going to regret this, Brine?"

"Trust me, Azulius.  If we don't do something soon, we're all going to regret this."

=
"And... CUT!  Check the gate!" the director shouted.

(To be [[continued?] http://rwbyfanon.wikia.com/wiki/Thread:141701])