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“Ah, probably just the void of your investiture. We need to get you investiture other than those medallions.”

AJ looked over as a man tumbled to the ground. “Hey? Hey? You allright? Had one too many drinks?”

“Girl, speak uneducated for a minute.”

“Well, that’s not normal. Any idea what that could be?”

AJ was confused. “Are you telling me you’re a storming radiant?”

"What do you mean?" AJ asked.

"Well," AJ replied, "You're a sliver now so you'll always be like that."

“You’ll get used to it.”

“Eh, they’re better than you think. One has a good time when they’re just enjoying themselves in a tavern opposed to running.”

“I guess they have fruit. But if you’re looking for sugar, this isn’t the place.”

AJ ordered a lobster. Delicious expensive beasts they were.

*wins anyway*

AJ flagged a waiter down and ordered a hearty meal. “And you?” He asked thought.

*wins*

AJ sat down and leaned back in his seat. “This place is better than that cop infested village. Am I right?”

AJ reaches back into his pocket and pulled out 2 extra sets of ammunition. “Just as you ordered. I got it at an amazing price.”

AJ looked around and saw nobody so he returned to the tavern and placed the gun on the table.

AJ walked out to the bustling street again and began to look for a handgun. One made of polished steel caught his attention. He inconspicuously examines it from across the street. It was an 8 shot repeating gun. That would do. He quickly made a small portal to grab the gun with a well trained hand and shoved it into his pocket. A few yells sounded from the booth. “Storm it,” he said as he tried to blend in and return to the inn. As he heard footsteps even when he took isolated trails, he quickly turned around and pointed his gun at the man’s head.

AJ laughed. “Of course I would be dead, but I like you better mortal.” He paused. “I’ll just go this time. I move fast alone.” He started toward the door than paused. AJ turned around and kissed Thought on the cheek before going again.

AJ said nothing and just walked to the window of the tavern. He looked out and teleported them out. “I think I lost them for now. We better find an inn somewhere.”

“Bad news. As a general rule in shady cities like these, people watching you is a bad thing. Especially when they’re renowned mercenaries.

As they finished their meal, AJ looked around and noticed a few shady people watching them from dark corners. He recognized a few of them as crime Lord’s special mercenaries. “Inside,” AJ said urgently as he rushed Thougt inside a tavern.

“Okay, Thought. I guess I’ll go with that.”