TungstenStrike: Nodding slightly Ron blinked at the voice, with a slight raising his eyebrow at the voice before speaking in a low tone turning towards the two males who are with them sending back to the car with a slight wave as he'd speak ."Alright for now I'll behave don't expect this shit too happen often though usually don't take orders to well." Ronald offered a slight hum voice slightly relaxed and mellow, now deciding to relax and comply, probably outgunned this situation is one he doesn't want to be in while also being in an unfamiliar territory forget that shit safe is the way to go in this current situation however Ronald decides to play it smart instead. He'd decide to comply which is rare and usually battering for his ego however Ron decides to turn around slightly before speaking to his group with an amused grin on his expression "Go and wait back in the car watch the proceedings along with the perimeters, this is gonna be fun regardless of the situation."After speaking in his usual Tone Ronald nods at Ivan who decides to turn around. Fuck he hates being in this situation and boy does it piss him off if this was the neighborhood he lived in it would be different but no need to bitch about shit that ain't happening now take the ego bruising and move. Ivan Complies before heading back to Omar leaving it as just the two of them now, taking in the surroundings The sound of the car starts once Ivan heads back towards that destination moving the car at least 30 feet back deciding to take it out of range when it comes to the house, now keeping tabs on the situation with the Boss and the new mysterious person Omar stops the Mustang and decides to get out this time carrying the Grenade pouch that is currently holding the 8 explosives, In the four pouches are the standard M67 Hand grenades with the 15 meter Blast Radius and the other four grenades are the British L83A1 smoke grenades, keeping the pouch on him, each of them begin to spread out drifting on one side deciding to watch the perimeters occasionally taking a few glances towards the bosses direction now taking it all in. Ronald's dark brown orbs scan the building with a slightly excited look on his facial expression before speaking in a slightly amused tone."Ah You must be the person I've heard all about I'm Ronald pleasure to meet you most call me Ron."Politely deciding to introduce himself the male offers a handshake before patiently waiting on what is going to happen next quietly surprised at how this is turning out enjoying every minute of it the thought of running hasn't even crossed his mind, his right hand slips into his pocket as he'd decide to patiently await an answer from the other gentlemen.
KRYPTONIQ: [Posting]
KRYPTONIQ: - Watching Ron's every motion, was and had been key to Vega in any circumstances. If his boys had decided to do something stupid, believe from anyone, Vega would make sure they left alone, taking their boss straight to hell with him. To Vega, death was death. It was bound to happen one day, wiether it be by natural causes, or being caught off guard at the wrong place, and wrong time. As for now, Vega knew of his intentions and the business he had waited to discuss with Ron, once his arrival was known. Glancing out through the cracks of the boaded window, Vega takes a quick over look at the men standing just outside of his house, as Ron had ordered them. Vega's intentions were good, no violence and down to business. Looking towards Ron, still welding the MGL in his right hand, barrel still a good inch, inch and a half out between the boarding, Vega made a clear purpose to keep it aimed on the car, while lowering his Smith and Wesson MP45 to the outter portion of his left thigh, still keeping his sight directed towards Ron, just keeping in the back of his mind, one false movement of any funny shit, Ron's head could find itself in a million, small splattered pieces even before the men outside could fatham a movement towards the house. Clearing his throat, only showing no harm was to come, Vega clearly, and simply, speaks out towards Ron, with all seriousness. "Long time no see stranger. No need for shit ass introductions. You know me, I know you, so let's get down to the business, so we can move on to bigger and better things yea? So, I hear around the grape vine through well known associates between the both of us, that your looking to get out of the business of the mobster lifestyle and get into something a little, oh let's say, up tempo yea? I may have some things coming up here in the near future and wondered if you wanted in on it. May not be the exact thing your looking for, but hell, it gets you out of the line of work your working with now and into new air and all the other bells and god damn whistles that come along with it. Your call though." Relaxing his posture just slightly, Vega watches on, awaiting an answer from Ron, while still looking out over the front yard towards the vehicle, keeping in mind that the male's outside, were in fact, rovering the perimeter, though easing his mind slightly from the thought of having kept the back door locked when Sasha hadn't been in the back yard. -
TungstenStrike: "Yeah it's been awhile, man let's get down to business shall we time for things to get a move on."With everyone in there respective positions guarding the perimeter wanting too see how this all turns out intrigued by everything around him, taking in the setting with a grin on his facial expression, the male offered a nod before speaking in a low tone laced with curiosity "Alright I'm up for it, mind showing me inside, I'm moving place also so I'll have my phone also just need to send a text to one of the drivers making sure he knows the right location we are moving to a place in the old Bank district, gonna level the next one to cover our tracks but first we are gonna remove the community from the building well those families anyway. We've been moving them into a large complex to make sure they are well protected and our asses wouldn't have to deal with interference from the cops or any other organizations right now it looks like the government is evacuating everyone due to safety concerns, thanks to a higher up connection of mine really gotta plan this shit through don't want any Military personal our way just yet time to clear out completely."After speaking he'd reach for his phone grasping hold of it with his right hand deciding to text the driver whose known as Robinson wanting too see if the packages have come to the house yet.">c<
TungstenStrike: -Send the packages to the complex we have just moved into Building 231 Old Bank distract Large apartment complex 500 room complex located on the edge of the building time to start moving out here in the next four.- Was one of the text sent from Ronald to his subordinates wanting it to sent to the building because that's where they are storing the weaponry required with various weapon ranging from Rifles, Pistols The large the one that Ron has purchased is a four room loft that is accessible via a large elevator having steel shutter windows and tungsten steel doors that are lodged in the security system monitoring the place is a Outdoor Security Camera BULLET CMOS 700 TV Lines 2 IR Array LED's Night Vision apartment complex is huge and is used for storing accessable weaponry, Ranging from Ak-47's Ar-15's Mac -10's and an HK Mp5 having legal access due to the fact that his employers and his guards have ALL the legal qualifications and requirements that come with the weapons that have been purchased, having looked into a new building that is away from one of their current weaponry wanting to level the place they have been residing in for the past year first step would be move the neighborhood population to another location with better housing they are currently staying in 3rd street South Park DownTown Los Angeles the newer place is on the Old bank District Building 384 which will be known as "The Den from now on.' That's going to be the new location for him and the community The Vehicle transporting the equipment is a 2014 GMC Sierra 1500 Denali: Quick Drive moving at 85 mph 30 minutes away from the destination and proud of it the drivers nickname is Ed 5 foot 11 and full of attitude he's one of the people Ron trust to deliver his shit depending on where it is knowing he won't get into any unnecessary trouble . Ronald ends the text sent with a grin before turning his gaze back to the older male wanting too see how he'd respond waiting to be shown inside. [E]
TungstenStrike: [Moving teh fuck out of that neighbourhood, may as well do it IC wise now.]








KRYPTONIQ: - Vega nods in response to the statement brought forth by Ron himself, while still holding his eye contact on his persons. As he spoke of wanting to be shown around the establishment, Vega's eased stance, soon and quickly turns back on to the defense mode, only keeping in the back of his mind the arrival of Lynette. Giving Ron a slight nod, Vega agrees to show him around a bit, while he patiently waited the arrival of Lynette, just only then to feel his cell phone vibrating inside his pocket, while listening out, as Ron continued to speak towards him. Pulling his cell from his left pocket, Vega slides his finger across the notification bar, located at the top of the screen, sliding it down to see a message from Lynette, giving notice that she'd be delayed for reasons concerning the care taker of her child. Sending back a simple reply of, "not a problem, see you soon.", Vega sends the message immediately after, only turning his attention back towards Ron, while sliding his phone back into his pocket, while taking out on his left foot to show him around. "Aye, it's not much but it's a roof. I set up camp in the basement, the rest of the house is pretty much condemened. There are a few rooms located upstairs, nothing to fancy. The place is covered with dust and cob webs. I dare not have the time to clean the son of bitch. If you and your boys decide to come out this way, you can all dust the shit out upstairs and use the rooms there for some place to lay your head till you decide to find another place or whatever the case may be. To be honest about it all, the female I'm expecting here soon, is well, at a detour. She was headed here, just recieved a message she's going to be arriving a little later then expected. I just returned back here from doing a hit on one guy that was located in Memphis. She was in the diner at the same time I was, shit went south, the guy she was eating with well, his head is sitting in my basement and surprisingly enough, she's the President of a motorcycle club. 5150 Psychos. So, she's suppose to meet me here and discuss some business. That's where I thought of calling you to see if you were still looking to get out of the lifestyle your in now." Vega finishes his statements and talking what needed to be heard by Ron himself, walking over towards the beginning of the stairs with his back to the stair casing, keeping his front on the appearance of Ron. Back door secured and closed, if anyone had thought of the possibility of coming in through it or busting it down, Sasha's bark would alert Vega quick enough to take actions if at all they were nessicary at the given time.-




TungstenStrike: "It isn't bad in all honesty, we might move ship just now anyway, I've been peaking my head into some business I shouldn't have been and shit's going to get a little hectic once we start moving correctly, probably will look to orchestrate some kind of snatch and grab unsure as too whom, going to have to talk to Jake and Cameron along with the rest of the group before establishing a target hopefully it's someone of status time to get moving on that end we want to get out but we want to start fresh before starting over completely it will be a blast once we get going on with new lives time for a change and I wouldn't mind it at all getting to know everyone would be start, I'll have my guys come down and meet also they'd love a change in the atmosphere though fair warning they are all hotheaded in Combat and prefer a bare -knuckle throw down that's why we've gone and become more of a field team fit for snatch and grabs so were gonna test that on a fucker too see how it all plays out. Tired of running situations against each other time to go and make this shit happen been thinking military but unsure of exactly whose out there sense I've never encountered one so it's a bitch of whom to go after either way if and when we end we will close the group out with a bang." Ronald nodded before offering a grin relaxing slightly as his right hand slides into his pocket his stance also relaxed taking in the surroundings of the place with a grin on his facial expression actually taking in everything enjoying the surroundings and the quiet that comes with it, different from here he's from and damn does he know it but enjoying the sight of the place he'd grin before looking around offering a whistle looking the male offered a grin before moving towards the wall with an amusing glint in his dark brown orbs resting it against the surface with a slight blink, before continuing to relax as he'd await a response.



KRYPTONIQ: [Posting]
KRYPTONIQ: - Watching Ron move about and take in the surroundings of the old dog Vega called home, Vega stands back listening on to the main task at hand that Ron was surely about to have fun with. Sighing lightly while tapping the pistol barrel, still in his left hand, against the outter portion of his left thigh, listening to the light jingling sound of it's structure against his wallet chains, Vega begins speaking his response to Ron. "Yea, like I said it's not much but it's home and a roof. Sounds like you have a shit storm brewing up just waiting to get blown to shit. Tell you what, you handle what business you need to, and if, just IF, you happen to make it out of that bullshit alive, give me a holler and let me know something. I'll go ahead and speak to Lynette about you and your boys when she gets here, and bring it across to her and we'll go from there. I'll shoot you back word on what the verdict is. Just get back to me soon as you can, once the riot comes to an end. Hot headed individuals, well I know how that goes, cause I've killed a few that ran their mouth past the tank they filled. So, with that being said, it's a wise choice that you and your boys go on and take your leave. If your destination for all this to occure is a bit from here and your on a time schedule, it's best to move on out now, get it squashed and over with, get ready for a more fast paced way of living. Sound good to you?" Vega switches his posture weight from his left side back over to his right, leaning up against one of the stair casing pillers just at the foot of the steps leading up to the right side stair case, looking over towards Ron, while catching a glimpse of one of his guys motioning outside the front door, as it had been left open and never shut by Vega or Ron, as Vega gives a slight nod upwards, as his attention goes back towards Ron's being. "Seems like your guy is on the same level. Or something has come up with him out there motioning or some shit. So, do your business, keep me informed of what's going on and we'll meet back soon." Standing flat upon both his feet once more, Vega prepared himself to escort Ron back outside to his car. If, his intentions were to leave in that case.-

TungstenStrike: "Alright, diffidently will give you are a shout when we get back out alive though only reason we are doing it is too see where we stand if we get wiped out cause of a mistake that's on our end if we get through with everything then that's good there's always room for improvement with such a young group and with an age range like hours we can afford to have a proper crack at it,if shit goes down then there's no need to bitch and complain only move forward handling it as it stands, the number has been saved into this new number this one is the phone I'll be using things are about to get interesting, I'll have my group meet yours the moment we get recruiting and keep you updated on everything it will be a wall of gunfire hopefully but that's what we are aiming for, I'm meeting a few contacts too see what information they have on any groups of the kind just too see what they can tell me cause I don't know Jack shit in that department, either way excitement is still too come in this bitch." Ronald offered a grin before nodding in a slow manner following him with an amusing grin before heading outside following the older male having enjoyed the chat for now deciding to actually plan things through not wanting another incident like before where the raided attempt on the place in Chicago that wasn't his best choice and boy doesn't he know it but however people learn from it and it's time to move forward from past mistakes, Ronald offered in a low tone 'Alright time for me to get going now, this has been fun I'll hope to bring the group up here ASAP at but first there's a trip to Ohio to get some information and then we can meet from there hopefully by the end of the week." Ronald offered slight nod before awaiting a response staying at ease before making his next move wanting to quickly get a move on with things before coming back here noting that this will be loads of fun.




KRYPTONIQ: - Vega walks with Ron out towards the front door, just crossing over the threshold but merely an inch or so, still holding the MGL in his right hand, his Smith and Wesson MP45 in his left. Stopping in an idle stance with both of his boots digging into the wood of the front porch, Vega assures his grip, just incase any last minute motions dare to occur. Giving Ron a slight nod, always keeping his facial expressions in a numb manner, never smiling or grinning, most knew of Vega's style. The best poker face, leaving his enemies and anyone around his contact, wondering of his movement from the next. "Alright, sounds like a god damn plan. Don't die being a puss. I know your a young buck but with a good, level head. Wise choice you made by the way. That's all that really needs to be said. So on you go." Vega nodded upwards at the end of his statement, towards the vehicle that Ron and his boys had arrived in, waiting for him to make his movement off the porch and towards it. Vega never was one to deal with suits on a civil manner, but when it came to people like Ron, Vega could stomach the fact in the back of his mind, long enough to carry out what business he had and to move on forth, with other god given objectives, that had or would have been set forth after. 




KRYPTONIQ: - Vega walks with Ron out towards the front door, just crossing over the threshold but merely an inch or so, still holding the MGL in his right hand, his Smith and Wesson MP45 in his left. Stopping in an idle stance with both of his boots digging into the wood of the front porch, Vega assures his grip, just incase any last minute motions dare to occur. Giving Ron a slight nod, always keeping his facial expressions in a numb manner, never smiling or grinning, most knew of Vega's style. The best poker face, leaving his enemies and anyone around his contact, wondering of his movement from the next. "Alright, sounds like a god damn plan. Don't die being a puss. I know your a young buck but with a good, level head. Wise choice you made by the way. That's all that really needs to be said. So on you go." Vega nodded upwards at the end of his statement, towards the vehicle that Ron and his boys had arrived in, waiting for him to make his movement off the porch and towards it. Vega never was one to deal with suits on a civil manner, but when it came to people like Ron, Vega could stomach the fact in the back of his mind, long enough to carry out what business he had and to move on forth, with other god given objectives, that had or would have been set forth after. 



TungstenStrike: Ronald offered a nod before turning towards the vehicle and taking off using his right foot swiftly followed by his left looking to get out of the place as it stands wanting to hurry up and get things moving for the best of it he'd turn towards the passenger door reaching for it with his right hand grasping hold of the door and pulling it open before calling for his two drivers, the two males step inside the ca with weapons in hand deciding that now was the time to kick things into high gear, starting the vehicle Ronald offered a grin before reaching for his phone knowing that this is the start of something good, the male offered a grunt as the car suddenly takes off heading to there next destination wanting too see how everything turns out taking their cool time cruising back to Los Angeles at 80mph enjoying everything around them as they continue traveling along the road.