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Aztec is relaxing on a building, it was mid day. He had no missions to do so he took this day to relax, and Cesar hadn't called for help with his mother so today was going quite well for Aztec. Their phone began buzzing, they sighed knowing that the peace would come to an end. He looked at the contact 'Red Radiant', he groaned and picked up the phone.
"Hey Aztec! You busy big man?" He spoke with enthusiastic tone. "What do you want? I'm not scheduled for any missions." Aztec was having a nice day and he just had to call them. "I was wondering.. can you help me on a mission? Please boss man I'll pay you!" Aztec sighed, "sure red, Ill help you. Meet me at -"
Red radiant sat impatiently at the building, 'where the hell is this dude?' he thought. He saw Aztec stumbling around the corner, "Shit! Sorry dude, I was stopped by some teenagers." Aztec quickly pushed out his sentence. "It's fine big A, let's get started with our mission!" "Our?" "Oh shut it, my mission."
"Okay so, recently there's been this thief robbing local corner shops, I've been able to get a map of where he's robbed so we can track where he might rob next and stop him." Red explained, Aztec found it funny how he could become professional so quickly. "And where is he gonna rob next?" Aztec questioned, "Niki's Potion Brewery, he's been going for smaller businesses, what a prick." Red remarked. "Alright, and do you have a time frame or are we just gonna wait outside store?" Aztec questioned, knowing how their last mission went. "Shut up! She fled to Mexico so it wasn't our problem!" "Wait what happened in Mexico?-"
Aztec and Red made their way to the store, however something caught Aztecs eye. "Let go of my books!" The teenager said, he looked to be about seven teen. "What? Not even gonna throw a punch? Your pathetic Heathcliff." The other teenager remarked. Hearing that sentence made Aztecs blood boil. "It's not our business, we have a mission to tend too.." red said, noticing how Aztec was eyeing the teens. "I have to help him, it sucks to get bullied." Aztec spoke. "Do not let your impulses take control, we have wor-" "you mean YOU have work. I'm going to help him."
Aztec walked over to the two "oi bitch boy!" Aztec called out, making their presence known. The brown haired teen who was getting bullied quickly turned his head to the voice. "What are you gonna-" the bullys tone quickly shifted, noticing it was a vigilante standing there. "Shit- have your damn books back Mark!" The bully dropped the books and started running. Aztec chased after them. "HEY BITCH! I WANT YOU TO APOLOGIZE!" Aztec yanked them by their hair and dragged them over to the boy named Mark. "Shit shit shit- I'm sorry Mark! " The bully whimpered.
Mark just stood there awkwardly, first he was getting picked on but now there's a vigilante demanding the kid to apologize. "Do you accept their apology?" The vigilante asked. "Yes..?" Mark said, it sounded like a question. "You just got your ass kicked by a fifteen year old. Bozo" the vigilante let the bully go and they scrambled to their feet and took off running. "You okay kid?" The vigilante asked. Mark recognized this vigilante as Aztec, "uh yeah.. thank you." Mark thanked them. "Good on you for not fighting back, stay safe kid!" Aztec said, and started walking away. "Wait! Why are you calling me a kid?-" mark questioned, however Aztec was already gone by the time he had finished his sentence. What an odd vigilante, he would do more research on them when he got home.
'shit, where did red go..?' Aztec thought, looking both ways seeing no sign of him. They hoped he would be at Niki's place since he mentioned that earlier. Aztec made their way over there. "Oh your back?" Red asked sarcastically. "Oh shut it, I was helping the kid." "He looks to be older then you!" Red remarked. "Dude whatever, let's just wait for this guy."