VonKraft's Penhouse

*VonKraft blushes slightly, defiantly not used to anything like this happening* Actually, she's my sister. My daughter has... Passed on. *He turns in his chair, facing the window* I apologize... It's a tender subject for me, miss.

I feel like that would be very effective for our dealings. *VonKraft smiles softly, picking the picture of Dorothy back up and placing it on his desk* And I think you'll find me more than accommodating compared to Justin Sweets. He lacks a certain... set of social skills.

So, what did you come here for miss? It couldn't just to have idle chit-chat with me.

Well aren't you ambitious, miss? Ambition and beauty are a dangerous combination, as many men have known in the past. Fortunately, I've learned this lesson a few times. *His gaze doesn't detour, his eyes showing no fear at all*

Well, not to be rude, but I honestly don't care about this Lucian or your Legion. *His smile turns to a careless grin, his eyes turning slightly reptilian*

*VonKraft nods* As are a few other abilities it and I share. *He moves a strand of Sara's hair from her shoulder, placing it behind her ear*

Actually, we will no longer be needing your services, or the services of this Legion. I feel that this deal may be a bit lop sided, considering the medical supplies you've been giving me are outdated. I've had an expert tell me so. If you wish to continue our deal, I would suggest you either give us up to date equipment, or something more useful.

*VonKraft looks at the list, reading through it slowly and smiling to himself* Well, it helps that my expert is able to use those useless supplies your group tried to trick me with. She's very impressive in the medical field. *He sets the list down* I'm sure that the last three items on the list will be enough, for now.

[1 New Email]

To: VonKraft
From: OmnipresentBacterium

Subject: Information on Sweets

[1 Attached File]

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I accidentally infiltrated Sweet's base, here's what I got.

1. He has basement a with a hundred frozen humans from 300 years ago along with his family.

2. He unfroze his son, and they look like twins.

3. His wife is going to stay frozen until they solve the nanite problem, (whatever that means) But if he hasn't solved the problem in 300 years, I'm pretty sure you don't have to worry about her waking backup.

4. I got a good look at his EMP grenades. He fights pretty up close so they can be pretty powerful within a 10 foot radius. I didn't see what it runs off, but I have a feeling with all those resistors, it's going to be sucking up a lot of power. Good thing, it will be a one hit item as long as he doesn't use a car battery. Attached is a drawing of the circuit bord it has.

5. He has, like, 4 people working for him and an ancient 300 year old robot.

6. He has a huge underground computer network that rivals my old one before it was FLOODED.

7. He has a TANK!

8. I bugged his car's communication radio.

I'm sending you this from a public computer because all my hardware is broken due to flooding, and I request supplies. Servers, laptop, RC cars, planes, cameras, spare parts, etc.

-OmniB

*VonKraft takes a quick look at the email, closing it before Sara can get a look at it. He smiles, looking back up at the woman* I'm sorry, but I swear assistance to no one, for very good reasons. You'll get your resources, but I don't make trade agreements that don't come from a written contract... And you don't seem to be the type to sign a legal document, no offense.

Now, if you please, I do need for you to leave. I'm sorry if I seem rude, but I have other business to attend to.

Already have one, and I'm sure the radiation sickness will be a very easy thing for medical staff to take care of. And if our deal is off, I suggest you leave swiftly miss. A very fond farewell to you. *He presses a button and two guards walk into the room* My guards will show you out.

*VonKraft nods and the guards following her out. As she reaches the desk, Anna places the two swords back onto the front desk*

Anna: Enjoy the long walk home.

*After his ventures with Thunder bay and dropping Jackson back at base Sweets rides up to Anubis industries,

*Sweets sits back waiting for them to leave, he doesnt need to bring others into this fight.

Anna: *She pushes Sara out the door* Take her! *The automated laser turrets extend out of the guard towers, taking aim at the APC but not firing* We honestly don't want her.