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Blitz read the texts a few times, feeling a strange sense of release. Not relief, that would be too positive, and these messages brought a sense of dread with them. Subtle, but it was there. No, release was the word, he decided, because Moxxie had just taken off the soft gloves he usually handled Blitz with. Moxxie wasn't playing any part, wasn't putting on an act; this, the clarity of thought, the analysis, this was the real Moxxie.
The tactician.
They weren't playing pretend anymore, and it felt oddly freeing--like pulling a bulletproof vest off before diving into a new fight. Blitz started to answer... but then his phone rang.
It was over an hour before he finally replied to Moxxie.
>>I do. And we talked. Things got worse. >>There was some kind of attack on them. It was exactly what you said would happen. >>Paimon sent a hit squad, took out a bunch of protestors. >>You're right. When the time comes to really do this? We do it quiet. Underground. We get the pieces in place. We don't let them know the next move, or even that there's a movement at all. >>btw Moxxie. Nice to meet you <3
Maybe that last was a little tongue in cheek, Blitz reflected, but if Moxxie wasn't going to play? Neither was he. Blitz could be a buffoon, could absolutely be an idiot, but now wasn't the time. Even if this was just a quiet conversation, even if nothing else ever came of it, it was serious. It wasn't just their lives they were talking about, the lives of everyone either of them had ever fucking cared about.
If Moxxie was going to show his heart of steel, Blitz was going to remember how to stand tall--and how to look death in the fucking eyes and smile.
After reading the revolution poster (via @helluvaoutlaw) texted to him by Blitzo ( @doublejango ), Sonny sat and thought. When he texted Blitzo back, it was the same way he would talk to an equal in business as a crime boss. He thought he owed Blitzo that. He was smart, he probably put together by now that Moxxie could be calculated on his other job he needed to be. None of that 'I don't think, sir' and 'maybe not' meekness. He looked at this plan and went over it in his head and delivered his honest opinion on it.
[Text] it is nice to see others echo our sentiments. I'd be tempted to look in on this. However
[Text] This is a bad angle. putting your plans out in the open like that where the birds can see your agenda
[Text] all they have to do is send one blast at us, and we lose 100
[Text] yes, we have numbers over them but to make that work we need discretion. and patience.
[Text] announcing it on a megaphone like this person is doing is asking for unwanted attention
[Text] a secret call to action takes longer but it's worth it when your enemy can't hear it. this sounds doomed, sad to say.
[Text] do you know who made this?
