"Yeah? I'm listening," Jim looked at his conquered pray sleeping naked on the bed, he hadn't bothered to get his own clothes on as he rushed to answer the vid-phone.
"We'll make the hit today then, teach the Dividian bastards who they're dealing with," Jim added, as he answered the man on the other line.
"We'll pick up the explosive charges today - Yeah - no problem, no problem, don't worry we'll hit the school good."
"We've been training to do this for weeks, it's no worries at all."
"What? You don't trust me?" Jim laughed, "You should learn to trust me more - by this time tomorrow we'll be on the headlines again."
"Well - the school's got about hundred twenty of those Dividian bastards' kids - And about twenty of ours - we take the school hostage, get the right kids out and then that's that."
"You bet they're gonna be shakin' in their boots," Jim looked over the plans of the school. "How long will it take?" He paused thinking about it himself.
"I dunno - I wouldn't say more than an hour or so - You're going to have the phone lines cut right?"
"Right, so if you have the phone lines cut, it's no problem - there's no way they can find out what's happening to them before they deploy their faith coppers."
"So where we meeting after the hit? We're meeting the entire gang, right?" He waited a minute, nodding his head as he received the answer.
"Okay, we meet at the Eva - 23:30 - You got the press statement ready - No kidding? You think you're gonna make that many credits on that?"
He looked back and observed the under-aged Avran, licking his lips, "Mmmhmm - sounds good to me - all that cash."
"What?" His attention returned to the vid-phone, "Yeah - I've got a boy in here."
"Is he good?" He shrugged, "Yeah, he's good for a first timer - I think he's a keeper for a few nights or so."
"Well - you know me, always sleeping around when I can. But anyway, I gotta go if we're gonna make that hit. Take care boss."
"Yeah - yeah - This one's for us. Take care!" The click of the vid-phone announced the end of the conversation as he turned his attention to his sleeping beauty, "Hey kid!" He shouted again, "Kid, wake up for Quadaz's sake."
The underaged boy mumbled, as his body stretched, his eyes peeling open. How did I get here? He mumbled as he looked at the drab walls with their peeled off wallpaper. He must have drunk quite a bit last night, he muttered. No clothes? He sighed; he must have really done it this time. He looked over at the other naked person in the room - well, at least he had hooked onto something hunky. He got off from the bed and got up, receiving a wet kiss and a tug on his most sensitive body parts from Jim. Jim was quick to pull back.
"Kid, where do you live?"
"Over by Offsveldz," He replied truthfully.
"You're a collaborator kid?" He muttered, "Oh great - just what I needed."
"What are we doing today?- "He didn't want to go to school, and since he had slept with this guy, maybe he could skip school altogether with him as his companion.
"Forget it, you're going home. I've got work to do.""