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"As long as you throw your others out. I'll be the only one you need for now"

"Gosh. You tell one person about an obscure kink and now everyone knows how much you love it."

Dick was doing some last minute stretches in the locker room after one of their practice's when he looked over at his brother. "Do you think the teams ready for next week?"

Mitchell was... Pleased. Yes. Pleased that he'd managed to get to the spot he was in this quickly. Sure, there had been some ups and downs in growing a criminal organization; but right now, as he waited for his next delivery, he reflected on how big he was. And the reflection took him back to early on, when he was still just loaning out money and trying to grow from just that. How there was never anyone who really got away with scamming him. Until Aiden. He'd loaned Aiden the money, made him sign the contract, and yet, Aiden still ran away. So, once he was big enough to do so, he started occasionally sending someone out to figure out where the one who succeeded on scamming him went. Eventually he found Aiden and waited for the man to come back to the city for the revenge of sorts.

Which was how he found himself sitting in his large chair behind his desk, Aiden tied to the chair on the other side of the desk bruised and slightly bloody, and his two retrievers not looking so good either, though still awake unlike Aiden. They had called on the way to tell Mitchell that Aiden had put up a fight, but to this level he did not expect. He would definitely have to be careful with how he let Aiden do things himself, but that was a thought for after this new introduction. Eventually, though, Aiden did start to wake; so Mitchell cleared his throat and gave a slightly condensending wave. "Good morning sleepyhead. Long time no see. You remember me?"

Brad was just casually walking along one of this planet's streets at that moment. He'd just been scouting the area to see what would cause the most damaging where and didn't expect to hear a sound coming from an alleyway. He walked down it and at the moment he saw the man infront of him he immediately knew he needed to experience more of him. Without even asking if this was a friendly argument or not, he lifted his hands and burned the harassers to ash before walking up to Garrett. "Hello. I hope they weren't causing too much trouble for you." He spoke softly incase the sudden fire had spooked the other man.

After the great win Max had had he got Lavender into the locker room and waited for his last teammate to leave before he pinned the cheerleader to a locker. "What were you doing talking to Brad?" He said, obviously a little angry.