#kevin xanders

[cerebricarchives]

🍍: hey bud what's the password?!?

🦾; let me in

🍍: nope not unless I hear that password

🦾: ugh....warm ginger ale during a Boston blizzard

🍍: checks out. *unlocks door opening it to welcome Kevin in* first rule of the club, you don't talk about the club outside the club. Rule 2 unless you show those benjamins, no touching. And rule 3, as long as you don't see anything we don't see anything. Comprende?

🦾: sir this is a desolated Biggy Mart.

[cerebricarchives]

🍍: Can't believe I've lost em...all for this. *Slams Black Box on the table, the clutter hops up and back from the inpact.*

🦾: What'll happen now?

🍍: The Klaws will figure that out....Pavel..agh he told us this was supposed to be for their boss but...guess it's ours now. $500,000 worth inside... we'll uh split it if we find a buyer, 50/50.

🦾: Larson's design, but I know how to crack it. Mind if I have the honors?

🍍: ....knock yourself out.

🦾: *Tinkers the Black Box with tools, sparks fly from its power supply indicated the security and lock. Kevin opens the Black Box like a book, a gold light shines through.* What...the hell is this?

🍍: Hey, wait a minute! This is ¡¡¡ CERVEZA CRISTAL !!!