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I wanna be bad (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AKptmwZG40k).

... *doesn't look amused one bit*

All the men just call him 'Sir' (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CMWnMbQeWlg)

You 'bout done there? Every minute you waste is another little bit of head start you're not gonna get...

Whatcha Gonna do? (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yVBB2upbVys)

What, gonna serenade me next?

*draws rifle and makes sure to check it for a moment, cocking it back*

Show your stuff or let it be (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uG5NhkxQJQc).

Okay.

*fires a warning shot several inches over his shoulder* You want it, you got it.

Spoken like a true sadist.

No point in pretending to be anything else.

I never said being one was a bad thing.

Well then, in that case... I'm Jackson.

Jackson. I'm Salome, it's nice to meet you.

Nice to meet you too, gorgeous.

Such flattery, you're too kind, Jackson. If you keep it up, you'll make me blush.

*grabs him and throws him against the wall*

We should talk.

*growls and reaches for his sidearm before he recognizes and realizes who just threw him up against a wall - there's a flicker of annoyance that's gone quickly and replaced by obedience*

Yes sir.

I heard a rumor you were training your guns on innocent civilians. Children no less. Do you have any idea how that looks for GeneCo?

*grabs him, and with way more skill then he should have, yanks his arm hard and spins him, throwing him down on the floor with his knee planted firmly in Jackson's back*

*that arm should not be twisted that way when they land- Repo still has his knee on Jackson's back- almost kneeling on the man and with his free hand has his weapon trained on the back of Jackson's neck*

Now I don't want you to think that I'm over reacting, so please. Care to explain yourself, son?

*Jackson pauses and curses inwardly - he's gonna kill that fuckin' kid, or his mom, either one - grimacing as he's thrown down*

*he grits his teeth and growls as he feels his shoulder pull something fierce and he breathes hard but doesn't attempt to throw Repo or otherwise get away*

No good explanation, sir.

*eyes gleam under the hood* Then why dammit?

This whole city's a damn bomb waiting to go off and you thought it would be fun fucking around with civilians? Are you trying to get us killed? Hmm?

*puts some weight on the scalpel- enough to draw blood*

*removes it from the neck because there's too many ways to kill a man there, positions the blade tip over his shoulder- just lightly tapping the joints and tendons- letting Jackson know he can sever them at any time*

Edited 2008-12-07 07:25 (UTC)

*Jackson grimaces again, real hate flickering across his features* Civilians need to keep their children off of the streets, sir. His mother would do well to realize that.

*there's a hiss as the scalpel draws blood*

*he draws in a deep breath before he speaks* Won't happen again. Sir.

I have no idea who the people are, nor do I care.

What I'm concerned about is my Repo Men being targeted because of the stupidity of some dick with a gun and hard on. If I ever hear you are making this situation worst I'm going to come back and string you up in front of your boys as a warning.

*and with one swift movement takes his trigger finger and just tosses it a few feet away* Not for a while it won't.

*getting off him and moves to walk away* You better put that on ice.

*Jackson listens, gritting his teeth as Repo chews him out - even as a flicker of unease moves through him, mainly because he knows that Repo is dead serious*

FUCK! *he lets out a bellow of pain as the scalpel slices through his finger like butter - as soon as Repo lets him up he pushes to his feet, cradling his copiously bleeding hand as he looks around for his forefinger*