A Meeting Between Soldiers (Jack/Lettuki Closed)

Jack Cyprus, CEO of the Red Ribbon Corporation and once again Commander of the Red Ribbon Forces, known to the public as the private security force employed by people the galaxy over, landed his private shuttle some miles away from the little town on the horizon, just outside of the forest that covers part of the southern continent. Normally, there would never be a reason for him to approach such a small and obviously bereft place, conveniently named Tetsu Village on account of the nearby iron deposits that brought about the eventual settling of opportunists to claim the market for their own. No, there was a far different reason for his visit here today.

For a year now, Jack had been keeping an eye on a specific individual who has become known to frequent this area. Very rarely would someone of his status need to personally meet with someone, especially against his own terms, however this was no ordinary man. No, Jack thought, far from ordinary and far from simple minded either. Even after witnessing his abilities in action, it was obvious that he was no rabid dog, but rather had the tact of a trained soldier beneath his hard exterior. As Jack leapt into the air, still somewhat unused to his ability of flight, he kept his thoughts focused on what exactly he would bring to the table in his bargaining with the strange character. Landing outside the village faster than he had realized, it was only a moment before he was laying his hand on the door to a little, run down bar named The Red River, again likely due to the iron in the nearby water source. “Simplicity is sometimes the best option, after all.” He said softly to himself, thinking back fondly on Penguin Village and his training days at Muscle Tower.

Jack pushed in the door and looked around the musty, smoke filled room as he tried to locate his target as he stepped inside. To the average person, they might not notice him as anything other than human, but the Cyborg wasn’t worried about that in the slightest. His outfit didn’t draw much attention to himself, wearing his black combat pants and boots, as well as his usual black shirt underneath the more notable items, a tight fit khaki military Jacket with its sleeves rolled to the elbows, and his trademark blue bandanna tied around his neck and prominently displayed. The jacket itself bore the symbol of the RRF and the RRC, and had his old rank of commander stitched into the shoulder along with his last name, Cyprus, on the chest. Not wanting to be recognized by the public, Jack hoped that he was inconspicuous enough, but also bet that the Saiyan in question would recognize him at a glance to his face, with those bright blue eyes that seemed to glow in the dim lighting.

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