Los Demonios

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Nuclear nodded. “You managed to do all of this in such little time? No wonder Citrus-Man brought you over here to watch out his assets.” 

“Is this clown going home?” Daggers said.

“No, he needs to continue and watch over all the operations of Los Demonios. He won’t be going anywhere.” Nuclear walked to the end of the room. “I have to make a quick run. Temp, Daggers, watch over him when I’m out. I’m sure Booker will bring up lunch soon and wait for Dr. Stein's arrival.”
 
"The name's Tempo! You better remember it, 'Nukes." Tempo pouted before turning to Daggers. "So what do you suppose we do with the guy? It's gonna be pretty boring just sitting here and watching him sign papers."

"I-I suppose I can take my leave, yes?" Gerome said, slowly getting up from the chair. "Eheheee... I finished all I needed to do and I assume Citrus-Man does not need my services anymore."

"I wouldn't leave this place if I were you. Lots of people know your face. You sent all of the scum from your city to ours, so they'll probably be itchin' for a fight. Besides, maybe you can help Daggers find her dumb knives, she keeps losing them and blaming me."
 
After Nuclear left the office, Daggers turned her sights set on Gerome. Ignoring Tempo’s complaints, she smirked since she was plotting something. “Didn’t Nukes tell you? You ain’t going nowhere. You will continue to remain here and watch operations until this city gets back on its feet.”

Daggers walked around back and forth, twirling her knives in the air. “Though, I am a bit rusty on target practice. How about you stand over there and I can practice throwing? Don’t worry, I won’t hit you.”
 
"U-Uhhm..!" Gerome instantly turned pale and sunk within his seat. "I-I just remembered! I need to file these papers back to Citrus-Man's office! W-We have to prepare for Dr. Stein's arrival, so instead of using me for target practice, you should clean this place up! Perhaps you will find your missing knives."

"You say you're rusty but you won't hit him? How's that work out?" Tempo crossed his arms after listening to Daggers. "You're going to make Booker and Nuclear really mad if you get a scratch on him, you know."
 
"I'm only kidding, geez... you two aren't so fun." Daggers sigh. "And don't ever tell me to clean anything. That's your job, bucko." She pointed her knife at Gerome.
 
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