Inside the Rat Pack's base, May, Oliver and the others sat around a table. A flickering projector had several photos displayed on the wall. On them were Jason, Garrett, and Amaranth.
"These are our targets." May explained. "These three are causing nearly all the trouble in the city; if we can take them out, we have a shot at finally starting reconstruction."
"What about that dragon?" Gaz asked, Jayne nodding in agreement.
"We still don't know anything about him, besides the name Fafnir." May responded. "We had a man that could research it, but he's presumed dead after he failed to track down Cirque. Truth is, we're getting low on manpower."
"They must be too though, right?" Oliver asked.
"Probably, but they don't seem to have much in the way of manpower to begin with." The Rat Pack's leader said. "They seem to rely on a few powerhouses to do all of the work. That's why taking out their leaders is so important. Now, who's going after who?"
"I've got a score to settle with that Amaranth." Gaz said. "I'll head after him; Jayne can come with."
"And you know I have Jason handled." Oliver began, but May cut him off.
"No you don't; last time you barely survived. I'm going with you to help this time."
"Me too, that bastard workin' wit' Jason killed Charles." Buck added.
"All right." Oliver said. "But who can take down Garret?"
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The phone next to Dan Rook rang abruptly, taking him out of his well-enjoyed sleep. Bolting upright, he picked up the phone and asked who it was.
"Hey, Renegade." Oliver said on the other side. "I need to ask you a favor."