[Prov RPG] Grant's Harbor

[Founder]

-Grant's Harbor, Lamborgini Diablo-

Kenji smiled, but didn't respond to her. They continued to drive until they reached the Santa Ana. It was a Mexican restuarant, but owned by a Columbian named Juan Cruz. He smuggled drugs in from South America and the Yakuza Dragons sold them. Kenji got out of the car and saw Ujio waiting for him.

"(Whats up?) Ujio asked.

Kenji shrugged, implying that nothing new was going on.

"(You dumped the girl?)" He asked.

Kenji shook his head and flicked the cigerrate into the air.

[Ziona]

Grant's Harbor, Lamborgini Diablo

Himura sat inside the Lamborgini and watched Kenji carefully from the window . She watched as Ujio and Kenji talked. As she watched, she carefully memorized everything she could about the location, the features of Ujio and Kenji... everything she could. It might come in handy sometime.

[Founder]

-Grant's Harbor, Street-

Ujio looked confused by Kenji's response. He didn't understand what he meant by the response. Kenji waited for his "date" to step out of the car.

[Ziona]

Grant's Harbor, Lamborgini Diablo

Himura paused a moment and decided it might be a good idea to get out of the car. She did so, quietly making her way over to Kenji, standing a few feet behind him. She nodded to Ujio.

[Founder]

-Grant's Harbor, Street-

Ujio looked at Himura in distaste. This was not the first time that Kenji had brought a girl to a meeting. Most women knew better than to rat him out.

"You better keep quiet." He warned her.

Kenji slapped Ujio in the back of his head.

"Shut up Ujio," He said, "Get Jose out here now."

[Ziona]

Grant's Harbor, Street

Himura smiled at Kenji and touched a hand to his arm gently.

"Are you sure I'm not going to be a bother, Kenji?" She asked, whispering it gently into his ear. "I don't want to cause any trouble."

[Founder]

-Grant's Harbor, Street-

Kenji nodded his head to Himura.

"Not a problem." He said.

Ujio walked outside with a man of Hispanic leniage following him. He looked at Kenji with a serious look.



"Kenji man," He said, "Your early papi. Whats up?"

Kenji rolled his eyes behind his sunglasses.

"Damnit Jose," He said, "You know why I'm here. Hurry this crap up."

Jose held his hands up in defense.

"Alright alright," He said, "I got the stuff. You got the money?"

Kenji motioned towards Ujio, who reached into his own jacket. Ujio pulled out a wad of cash and handed it to Jose. The man counted the money and then looked up with a smile.

"Its all good papi," He said, "I'll get the stuff..."

Kenji nodded and leaned against the car.

[Ziona]

Grant's Harbor, Street

Himura watched the hispanic man carefully and then turned and looked at Kenji again. She stood next to Kenji, her eyes down on the ground. She remained silent, as Ujio had warned her.

[Arellia]

Grant's Harbor, The Car

"She's not bad," Anyi mused, squirming a little in her seat. The lights from the street barely touched on her skin, the color playing with her coloring. Pulling back the mass of frizzed black hair, she glanced up at the stars. It'd been a long time since she'd watched the stars. "Would much rather get some action," she muttered, "I spend too damned long sitting around all the time. Living some sort of dream out here, but half the work is done behind a frikkin desk..." She only briefly took a look at her partner before returning her eyes to the business at hand. She sighed. "Not that I have anything useful to say. Looks like our girl's getting some results."

[Lord Borg]

Grant's Harbor, The Car

Derek nodded while watching the scene on the street.

"Everything you just said is useful."

Derek was staring at the man that was named Ujio. He didn't know his name at the moment of course, but the man worried him. He was paying more attention to 'Himura' then he should have. Well, maybe not, it was what she was there for. Still, it worried him. He glanced over to Anyi. She had her own beauty, that she may, or may not have been aware of.

"You'll get more action then you can handle, we're taking these guys down."

Derek looked back to the street, at the meeting.

"Let's get a check done on that Hispanic man... and that one with Kenji that keeps looking at her."

Derek looked back at Anyi again.

"The day's behind the desk are over. The streets are ours, and in need of a clean up."