In addition to expectations...

(Sunday, October 15, 2007)

Kruger PV's

After a long talk with Ivan, I went to my cell, it was almost time for curfew, one thing most people don't know about jail is that when you get arrested they ask where you grew up and put you in the same block, with others who were born in that region.

People usually know each other, so most don't get in trouble, the other inmates won't mess with you if you're from a gang and your tattoos are up to date, if you're not from a gang, it's better to make friends with someone who is, or do as I do, have the skills to defend yourself, even if you fit that picture, you should be careful be everyone's colleagues, but don't make friends with anyone.

Another thing that is not good for your health is being a rapist, a pedophile, a snitch, and mistreating animals, in jail, nobody likes those kinds of people, so yes, you run the risk of being beaten, or even being raped, these are the worst cases.

(Tuesday, October 17, 2007)

Today is my transfer day, and I'm not going alone, Milos Kirchoff is coming with me, it was very difficult to get Milos' transfer, Kaja had to call in a lot of favors and do some too, it would be easier to ask for control of an entire city than to ask for the transfer of Milos, that's me exaggerating.

We are at the airport waiting to be transferred, the plane hasn't arrived yet, but the director is here to send us away, look what an honor to meet the guy who extorted me personally, the desire to kill him here and now is huge, but I I held back because something interesting came into my view, apparently Milos and I won't be the only ones to be transferred, there are fifteen more people, among those fifteen one person stands out, and that person is Ivan.

"Hey Milos, what's going on here, I thought only you and I were going to be transferred!" I asked Milos, you know how they say, if you have questions, ask the more experienced.

Milos responds. "They will also be transferred, you didn't think Putin would spend gas just for the two of us, did you?"

I looked at Milos angrily and said. "That's exactly what I thought, you practically read my mind! That sort of thing, you should have told me the moment I told you about this transfer!"

Milos gets nervous and says. "Is this going to mess up your plans? If necessary I'll kill them all!"

"It won't get in the way, to be honest, they'll do well because they'll get their freedom for free!"

Milos looks at the other inmates and says. "We can't let these guys out, most of them are Russian dangerous gang leaders."

"Do you know them?"

"Yes. Just some of them, but the rest are no good either, to be here, none of them are good things!"

"Fine, when the time comes, we'll put a bullet in their heads except for Ivan!" I said calmly, after all, killing is one of my livelihoods.

"Ivan? Are you talking about the oldest among them?" Milos asks.

"Yes, why?"

"Well... There's a legend among the old guard of the KGB about him." Milos says strangely.

I was curious and asked. "What legend, is this treacherous old man famous?"

Milos looked at me strangely and said. "treacherous old man? You know what, forget it. His name is Ivan Gregory, former head of the Soviet Union's invention department, was thrown here in 1980, accused of stealing secrets and betraying the country."

"And the real reason he's here is…?" I asked with a smile.

Milos looks at me with an awkward smile and says. "They say his father knows where the Nazi treasure is that Hitler hid before he died, he was thrown here because he didn't cooperate with the investigations when his father disappeared!"

"What are his specialties?"

"He's good in a lot of areas, but he's more focused on vehicle modifications and creating wacky and sometimes useful gadgets," replied Milos.

I looked at Ivan strangely and decided to call him. "Scary old man! Why are you being transferred?"

Before I could continue the conversation, a huge plane landed at the prison's airport, everyone was silent, and the director came to us and started a speech, about what to do and what not to do, so as not to disturb the transfer.

We lined up, and little by little all the prisoners were checked and searched, each one was handcuffed in their proper places and in a few minutes the plane took off.

Half an hour after we took off, a hooded guard came up to me and said. "You didn't expect that one! Boss, did I surprise you?"

I looked at the guard taking off his hood and said. "Hahahahaha... Fuck Gina, you surprised me!"

Ginny smiled happily and said. "We knew at the last minute, that it was going to be a mass transfer, so I decided to change the plan at the last minute and ended up killing the employees and guard of the plane and I came in their place, all the men on this plane are under your orders!"

"Excellent! Can you release me now please, I don't know why it took you half an hour just to come to talk to me!" I was happy at first, but I complained about the delay at the end.

Ginny smiled even happier and said. "Hahahahaha... Only yourself, to complain about your rescue from the most dangerous prison in the world"

I looked at Ginny who was still smiling and said. "Only you, to keep me waiting thirty minutes, and then still complain about my dissatisfaction!"

"Relax chef, I was fixing some loose ends, but it's all right now," Ginny says, freeing me from the handcuffs.

I looked at her face seriously and said. "Alright, you brought my clothes, it sucks to wear clothes from jail!"

"I have everything in the bathroom, feel free, there's also paint remover, your hair doesn't look good in yellow!" Ginny speaks honestly.

I didn't answer, I went straight to the bathroom, took off my clothes and took a long, long shower, got out of the shower naked, walked to the mirror, and looked at myself closely.

My hair was cut in an ivy league hairstyle I had a huge black lumberjack beard, my body was fit and all tattooed, I didn't like the way Fred Kruger looked, he looked like a fifth-rate thug so I decided to go back to being myself, good old Alexander Charles Swagger, shaved off my beard, dyed my hair, and changed into my usual clothes.

A few hours later I came out of the bathroom, walked over to Ginny, and asked. "Where are we going?"

Gina who was talking to the pilots said. "We will land in Ukraine and from there we will go to Warsaw as usual!"

"No, change of plans, I have to see someone in the States, change course from Warsaw to America!" I ordered Ginny.

"You're the boss! But what are we going to do with the extras?" Gina asks about the prisoners.

I walked to the available seat and I sat down and said. "Look for an inmate named Ivan, and bring him to me, the rest you throw off the plane, they're dead weight, not necessary. How's Berlin?"

"Alright! Berlin is in his private cabin, asked not to be disturbed until we land."

"Alright, I'll wait in my cabin."

Ginny walked seductively to the door and said. "You're the boss!"

"Wait! Where are the men you hired, I don't recognize any of them, I just see the same faces as always. There are no faces here that I saw in the report!" I asked before she left.

"They're waiting for us in Ukraine, after we killed all the guards, we got all the transfer papers, and I didn't need to use plan A, so they weren't as necessary as I thought they would be!" Ginny answered honestly.

"It's okay, you can pay them a bonus, it was pure luck they weren't needed!" I told Gina, who simply nodded and left.

I headed to my cabin, and waited to have a conversation with Ivan, who didn't take long and was already knocking on my door, I walked calmly and opened the door with a mocking smile and said. "Ivan! how have you been? Don't be alarmed, my men stole the plane, tell me are you feeling lucky?"

Ivan was shocked, he didn't expect to be kidnapped during the week of his hearing with the Judge, so for a few moments he couldn't answer, but soon he understood what was happening and said. "Kruger! what the fuck is going on!"

" Hahahahah... I think you're in luck! The best thing in your life happened, this is a job offer...

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(A/N: Since we're in the heist mood, Lose!!! Lose!! Lose! Pass your POWER STONES or your cookies won't be forgiven!)