Thread: Smooth Operator. (Celebstars and Assume)

Being inside of a cell wasn't anything new for Andy. He had been in and out of jail cells like this for quite some time. Mostly for harmless misdemeanors such as staying out after curfew, selling drugs, and the occasional shoplifting. Usually he would be put in a cell over night, and his mother would come to bail him out in the morning. Andy figured that it would be easier to shoplift during the night time. After all, it would be dark out and easy for him to lose the police he thought, but Andy wasn't the brightest of kids. When he tried exiting a clothing store, the security guard instantly asked to check his things, when Andy tried to run it seem the guard had gotten the better of him as he tackled him to the floor. The next thing Andy knew, he was in his jail cell. Wearing a dark black hoodie and some dark blue fitted jeans with converses, he had one foot one foot on the bench as his arm was wrapped around his leg. Just got to wait out the night.. he said to himself, as he was about to close his eyes he suddenly heard as the door opened up. Looking out he noticed a woman being carried into a cell right next to him. Once the police officer left, Andy quickly got up and approached the bars as he tried to hit on the new girl. Hey...what is a babe like you doing locked up in a cell? Did you get caught blowing some guy? he teased thinking she was probably a hooker or something. Maybe after we get out of here, you and I can hang out? I can sure you a great time.. he said chuckling in a cocky tone. Meanwhile on the other side of town, at the top floor of Wolf Co. sat probably the most powerful man in the country, Anthony Wolf. Anthony had started his business as in the technology area, but because of his rather 'extraordinary' business skills, he quickly expanded it to take over different marketing areas. From medicine to oil, it seemed his business now did it all. Now there he was dressed in a fitted black suit that did well to show his strong muscular body, he had a white collar shirt and a black tie. Sitting crossed legged, he was in a video call with one of his investors. I assure you Mr. Nakamura..the person whom I sent to acquire the information has everything under control.There's nothing to worry about. he said as he moved to grab the glass that was on top of his desk. Shall we toast? he said with a rather sly smile. Anthony knew Sarah always completed her mission, and would never fail, so he was ready to toast to a job complete. Mr. Nakamura on the other hand was a bit tense and nervous, he had never been in a situation like this, and was extremely worried about his reputation and even worse going to jail for probably the rest of his life. Are you sure? he kept asking. Who did you sent? he asked, a bit excited. Sighing Anthony shook his head. I sent my mistress, I should be hearing from her soon. Anthony simply replied. Anthony's response didn't seem to put Mr. Nakamura's emotions at ease. You sent one of yours whores!?!? he said enraged. I would watch your tone Mr. Nakamura, if I were you. Yelling and calling the girl who is saving your career a whore is not something I would suggest you continue to do. Anthony said rather calmly. Unless you want me personally hand the files over to the police, when she brings them to me...It would be rather easy to wipe my companies involvement in this matter away.. raising his hand up, he snapped his fingers. Poof...just like that...you're all alone..