Victor Belmont: leans forward, eyes narrowing Got that deal sorted, or do I need to clean up your mess?
“I already planned it I’m sure you already know that too”
leans forward, eyes gleaming Well, don't keep me waiting, darling. I want to hear your brilliant plan.
“They will be meeting at the old factory today at 4pm and I will be there with guns”
smirks, clapping his hands together Excellent. Let's make sure they know who they're messing with.
“That’s why I’m called the American Mafia princess because I’m smart and strong and I’m only 22”
stands up, pacing around the room Strong, smart, and deadly - you're truly the queen of this godforsaken underworld, LemonadeMelancholy.
“And I’m getting closer to becoming the American Mafia queen”
grabs LemonadeMelancholy by the wrist, pulling her close Darling, you have the power to crush anyone who dares stand in your way.
“But of course I’m not an asshole like you”
laughs heartily, releasing her wrist Ah, sweetheart, you always know how to keep things in check.
“I’m not that kind of woman Victor I like girls not boys”
raises an eyebrow, smirking Well, LemonadeMelancholy, I suppose I can't judge.
lights another cigar, exhaling a cloud of smoke But enough about that. We have business to attend to.
stands up, commanding presence Alright, LemonadeMelancholy, let's gather the troops. Time to show these rivals what the Mafia Boss is capable of.
snaps his fingers, signaling one of his loyal henchmen Gather the crew, we're going for a little chat with our new adversaries. And make it snappy. Henchman:*Nods and quickly exits the room to carry out the order.
“So are we going to the meeting or do I have to take them all out myself”
smirks, taking a final drag from his cigar Darling, you know I trust your skills. But let's use our resources wisely, shall we?
“Fine but I have to prepare myself for when the gun blazing happens”
nods approvingly, clapping his hands That's my girl, always ready for action.
walks over to a hidden panel on the wall, presses a button, revealing a secret arsenal of weapons
“Damn Victor you have a lot of guns”
smirks, running his fingers along the assortment of weapons Well, LemonadeMelancholy, when you're in the business of dealing death and destruction, you've got to have the right tools for the job.