Inquisitions

"Then I suggest getting out of this office, this is a private meeting." Emmett didn't even turn to look at him.

"Like I said, I'm part of this little group," Slamfist motioned to the four of them, "I've spent the past 15 years of my life being the only friend Pain could claim to have. So I've got a right to be here."

Pain rose his brow at the both of them, he understood his brothers point of view, and technically Slamfist never joined GUN, he technically didn't have right to be in a meeting of the leaders. He may have been a friend to Pain, but this was for the leaders, and friend or not, he was no leader. Pain looked over to Emmett, his expression blank and cold, his eyes moving over to Ein and giving a nod of his head before moving to meet Eduard's eyes. "Shut it, I aint here to listen to you two girls fight. Leave my office before I make you leave, that's an order. This meeting is for the Leaders of GUN, not for it's members or allies."

Pain turned his back on him, he didn't care how old he may have came off, or how much of an ass Eduard may thought he had been. He was dealing with the end of the world, he was the leader of this army, and he had to make sure he led them in to victory, he had to save as many lives as he could. He spoke boldly over, staring out the window off into the sky. "Ein, good to see you again punk...Heard you were back in town already, but it's nice ta see ya anyway...But enough of the homo shit, we got hell on our hands, what do ya guys propose we do bout that? Me, well I say we just go in and tear em all up, but I wanna little advice from the brains..."

Entropus watched as Slamfist left the room. He leaned against the window that the sun shined through. He rubbed against his rough 5 o'clock shadow, thinking hard to himself.
"There's this creature," Entropus said still looking down as he pulled out a cigarette and lit it. "He says he can help us. I trust him, he had no hostile reports to him. I will bring him forward."

"Fuck you Pain. You have no authority over me either. I only said I'd consider listening. I've never left you out of anything important to me. I even wrote you into my fuckin' will. So unless all 3 of you plan on forcing me out of this office, I'll take my seat."

Entropus looked up at Slamfist with shock in his face. His eye-brow raised up quickly at his comment. He chuckled coldly at Slam.

"You're honestly starting to piss everyone in this room off."

Ein finally turned with agitation towards Slamfist "your blatant disregard for authority is aggrivating, this is a private meeting, between the founders, your correct, your not a part of this organization, so I suggest you leave" Ein scowled "but if you insist" a sheet of paper flashed out and Ein slapped his palm facedown onto it, a serpent twisted at Eins feet "please, I don't want to mess up the office" Ein said coldly, his change in attitude was readily apparent

"Like I care, you pissed me off when I stepped in the room."

As Ein talked Slamfist merely scoffed.

"Pain, I'm appealing to your sense of decency. As your best friend for the last 11 years, I ask that you let me stay."

"No offense to Pain," Entropus said as he nodded his head towards the man being spoken of. "But it's not his choice alone. Regardless," He then finished his cigarette and flicked it out the window. "This is for only the founders."

"You know what? Fine, I don't feel like starting a fight in GUN. But Pain, at least have the decency to give me everything in full detail mate."

"You're an idiot," Entropus said not even looking at him. "No matter how long you and Brock were friends wont change that this is confidential. You're honestly lucky you weren't attacked the second your over grown ugly self barged in here." He then looked up at him smirking.

"Now leave, or we're going to force you to leave."

((You are aware the Slam is an extremely handsome individual right?))

Slamfist pointed at Entropus, "I'd like to see you try and move me." He then turned to Pain, "If our friendship means anything to you, please don't keep me out of the loop. Despite what your cunt of a brother says or thinks, I deserve to know something, I helped you keep the peace while these 2 where gone. Plus, me and you go way back. I think of you as family, hopefully you think the same about me."

Slam pressed a button on the side of his watch, bringing up a hologram of Overmind. "Come get me Gary, I need a bottle of vodka."

Overmind warped into the room and back out as quickly as he had come, taking Slamfist with him.

"About time that nuisance left," Entropus said. "I swear, the next person who walks into this meeting uninvited will be killed." He was rather angry.

Wolf walked to the door and took a deep breathe before knocking on the door.

"Who's there?" Entropus said. He sensed another person wanting inside the room.

It's Wolf I need to talk to someone....please.