[Dark Alley]What Do You Think About Our "Leader"??

[Apollo Schmidt]

Alfonz had one critical thing right, Apollo was sharper than what he seemed unfortunately sometimes he was to sharp for his own good, it was a mistake to be cut by your own blade. Who wants to fade into the black, into the background, into nothing when they could have the world? This stray thought crossed his head in a rapid fashion and Apollo very carefully let the corners of his mouth turn up. This was the kind of grin that a man with nothing to lose gave before saying 'to hell with it, push the button.'

Apollo again took a step forward letting go of the fake limp allowing his aire of pride to return Apollo's black cloak blew slightly as a stale breeze moved the still air of the alley and Apollo lifted his head more towards the sky letting himself enjoy the cool breeze as he had always done in the desert. "How would this be done, you must have at least a general idea if not a complete plan if you are offering to set it up." he let his the soft smirk slide from his face blanking it from him, these words were critical, this conversation lethal, and Apollo still had plenty of life left in him.

[alfonztytusjedynak]

The bait was taken, the fish caught.

The slight smirk on the man's face was evidence enough that Apollo was ready and willing to listen to any sort of plan that Alfonz had, even if Alfonz knew that the plan he had was not only risky as all hell, but almost definitely impossible. "Sienna London is in Azkaban..." he started slowly and softly so that no one around them if they passed would hear. "What kind of leader lets her rot in prison, especially as loyal as she is?" Alfonz asked again raising an eyebrow. "I'm proposing we set up a breakout. Of course, Shaw would think it is his own doing, and Sienna would be in on what we have going on as well," everything Alfonz said was up for grabs for he knew how loyal to Shaw, London was, and he knew that he'd also have to talk to Shaw himself. That above everything else would be tricky.

"I'm planning on going to speak to both London and Shaw," Alfonz said blatantly. "They know that I could never do anything against them, for I have baggage... and they'd never expect anything like this from you. No offence," Alfonz said quickly. "I'll speak with them, and everything will be set. All you will have to do is be there, and be ready to lead the army set up for you. After that, as was the bargain, I walk away and the Deva never mention, touch, or know of the Jedynak family." Alfonz paused.

"This is the easiest deal you'll ever make, Schmidt... and it only comes once. Deal?" he asked of the other man.

[Apollo Schmidt]

Apollo weighed his alternatives and they were surprisingly dim in comparison to what Jedynak was offering. Shaw had proven his incompetence by locking him up, letting Sienna rot in prison, and by forcing the Deva into an inactive state. This is what happened throats were cut, blood spilt but the end will justify the means won’t it? Apollo was going to seal a fate, whether it was his or Shaw’s this was indeed a once in a lifetime deal. Change was good as long as you were on the right side of it. Apollo nodded thought for another moment though his mind had been made up for quite some time. “Deal.” Apollo said letting the word hang in the air before continuing with the natural question, “What do I do?”