"Hurricane for an Ally"
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"So what you're telling me Edith is that two of our top members weren't able to catch one god damn guy?" Asked an annoyed Raz, he had his elbow on his desk with cigarette in hand. Edith seemed to feel the same disappointment, she hated having to tell Raz about this with the mood he's been in since he heard about Lewis. She watched as the gray fog of acid floated into the air and disappeared, she hated Raz's habit however at times of stress she couldn't blame him.
"That's exactly what I'm saying. Leon and Mickey couldn't capture the guy he's stronger than we anticipated Raz," Edith answered while she watched his face for any type of expression hoping to read his thoughts, but like his dad she could not figure out what was going on in that head of his. "I know you're pissed about what happened to Lewis, but don't go making rush decisions because you're upset."
"I'm fully aware of that Edith, however if two of the strongest members couldn't get the fucker then, how are is public going to be able to handle him?"
"First, watch your mouth around a woman because I know your father taught you some manners. Second, I don't know Raz, but seeking out revenge for a friend is only going to cause you and everyone else here at the guild trouble, don't bring down the guild that your family worked so hard to build."
"Counterclaim for the number one; he didn't teach me anything of the sort so don't make up shit. Second counterclaim, the guild will not fall and I refuse to step down from finding this guy, he's going to pay and if I can't send a member of the guild to get him then, I'll be leaving, prepare my things and cancel my appointments. I'll be leaving at dawn."
"No don't do this Raz, please think of this rationally, yo-"
"I have and I'm leaving. I'm done talking to you about this. Please, just get my things ready." Raz put his cigarette in his month and continued filling out paperwork and then typing on the computer. Edith walked out without another word. Raz looked up at the empty door-frame, took out his cig and smashed it into the ash tray. He then rubbed his face in his hands feeling the wave of stress crash down on him, drowning him with thoughts of his friend. He was tired of the search, tired of getting no results and tired of not having the guy responsible for hurting Lewis in his hands.
"Hurricane I will find you and you've pissed me off so the visit won't be a pleasant one."