![]() It was fitted with four lanes and the newest technology available for a range, with a little bit of fiddling on a touch screen you could switch from paper targets to what was essentially a video game with real guns. The basement also housed a fully equipped gun range, something that excited the brunette a lot. Wilbur knew an order for another person's worth of provisions was placed that morning. It also contained a safe room, directly under the kitchen, with enough food, water and weaponry to last at least a month with four people. Why? Why could he take out a room full of grown men without breaking a sweat, but now he was faltering and missing shots that he could normally do with his eyes closed?Ĭalling the basement small was an understatement, it spanned the entire floor plan of the house and contained everything someone would need to train as an assassin. Wilbur had not, and the prospect of being a big brother scared him down to his bones. Techno had gone through this process before, albeit it was smoother when his newfound brother understood the danger he was in and how to protect himself. Techno and Phil continued their discussions in the conference room. Wilbur was sent to the basement to spend time in the small combat practice room in prep for his new body guard job. The meeting commenced soon after, Tommy was sent to his room with what was essentially history homework for him to learn about the underworld of the city. This earned him a scathing glare from Techno, another reminder why he played bodyguard and why his brother played right hand man. “You will not pass go, you will not collect two hundred dollars.” Wilbur joked, tucking his hands in the pockets of his brown trench coat. Your teacher already knows.” Phil waved his hand, not giving Tommy time to protest, “Your school's administration has been informed, you will come home directly after school.” You will not return to school alone, you will take Wilbur with you. “Yeah whatever.” he scoffed, leaning back in the chair, trying to shrink himself out of the center of attention. He seemed to be very good at centering the room on himself, making everyone near him fade away. The man in charge will not hesitate to kill you.” Phil said, bringing the attention in the room back to him. ![]() “I need you to understand something Tommy, that casino belongs to a gang in town. The other simply chuckled and fiddled with his switchblade. “Don't look at me kid, I saved your ass, now you deal with the consequences.” Techno raised his hands in a placating manner, casting a glance back at Wilbur. He looked to the two younger men for help, eyebrows furrowed in a futile attempt at a puppy face. His backpack was sprawled across the long conference table and the assortment of spray cans were lined up neatly next to it. “I thought it would be kinda fun to graffiti that casino! I didn't know they’d catch me drawing a dick!” was the kids response, he knew he couldn't lie. ![]() ![]() “You did what?!” Phil had sat the boy down at the meeting table as soon as he had been cleared of concussion. When he had found those two they were being attacked for no reason. He managed to fulfill that promise with both Techno and Wilbur, but the situation in front of him now was very different. Phil made a promise to himself when he first picked up Techno, he would make sure the kids finished at least highschool where they were to maintain a bit of normalcy.
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