3rd Person View
[There has been a series of bank robberies happening all over New York and the Police Departments can't solve them whatsoever. The FBI is set to be in the involvement of capturing what the citizens call, the "New York Pirates"] The TV was cut off by Azrael as he stood in front of the TV, his five accomplices behind him.
"What do we do now? With the FBI on our tails, shouldn't we stop?" Hisako asked worriedly.
"We are done. We have enough money, so now it's time to manage it." Azrael stood up. It's been months since their first bank robbery and they've continued that tradition. They robbed a different bank every other week in different cities.
Now that Azrael has the money, he needs to make an account to secure his money, but without an identity that is simply impossible. S.H.I.E.L.D could easily do that for them, and he was definitely under their radar. Unfortunately for him, he was in their radar the moment they switched hotels three times in a row in a matter of days.
Azrael and all of his companions were under the radar of many people and powerful organizations, but none of them wanted anything to do with them.
Azrael was in a bit of a pickle about his decisions, so he chose a simple one. He had Chris, the most normal American looking one of the group, go to the electronic store and buy a high quality laptop, in cash.
Azrael had enough money to buy a small house, but to suddenly buy a dislocated and small house after a series of bank robberies would seem suspicious to organizations like HYDRA and SHIELD. Maybe he was looking too deep into it, but he'd rather be too cautious than an Avenger.
All of them had taken many lives and committed even more crimes, they were far from fit to be an Avenger and that life style didn't suit them.
Azrael's alternative to buying a house, was to use the help of his team of "New York Pirates" to forcefully take over a small gang in New York, which he successfully did. It sounded random and impulsive, but this move led to something more.
After he took over the gang, he killed every member and now had access to even more money, along with drugs, and weapons. With all of these assets, he had more than enough to illegally sell some of those assets for fake identities on the street from reliable people.
Azrael knew he had enough money, but on the street, money wasn't enough. That's why he took over that gang. Well, now it doesn't exist, because he's not going to run a gang, that's ridiculous.
Anyways, Azrael was currently waiting in an alleyway for a meet up with someone he spoke to on the black market that he accessed on a separate laptop from the one Pietro bought.
Azrael offered him guns and a shit ton of money that didn't put a dent in Azrael's finances. This man was an arms dealer had connections that could get him all six new identities.
Azrael's physical appearance didn't pose a threat because he could just manipulate people's mind to change the way they view him.
After about 30 minutes of waiting, the dealer finally came with a bag of his own, his being smaller than Azrael's.
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Azrael Maximoff's View
"You're late." I stated. The dealer, "Pablo" chuckled.
"Sorry, I had a few errands to run. You got the shit?" He asked. I opened the bag and threw it over to him on the ground. Inside it were a variety of heavy powered assault rifles that were heavy on attachments as well.
There was about 25,000 dollars at the bottom of the bag.
"Hohoho, nice." He threw the bag he had with the identities over to me after inspecting the bag I gave him. I opened the bag and checked the authenticity of the identities. I nodded in satisfaction.
'These passports look scarily real. Driver's license, bank accounts on and off shore, fake schools, names, it has everything we need to throw those nosey organizations off.' Comfortable with all the information, I finalized the deal with Pablo and left the alleyway.
I waited for Pablo to leave before I stepped out of the alleyway. Because as soon as I did, Pietro picked me up and instantly disappeared, bringing us to our meetup point at an abandoned warehouse.
'After today, we can finally get a large apartment that's out in the open. These identities are definitely not enough to get rid of the likes of HYDRA and SHIELD, but it was enough to have them at least look at us twice.'
I saw everyone sitting at a table as Pietro ran in. Pietro then sat down and I could see the excitement on.. most of their faces. Laura was as stoic as usual.
One by one I passed out their identity. It was a hassle for them to fully memorize everything on the documents and cards I passed out.
"So now what?" Wanda asked. A smile crossed my face.
"Well, we can finally stop moving from hotels and can get an apartment. So let's start house shopping." I declared enthusiastically. Pietro ran and came back with the laptop as we started searching for apartments.
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"Pablo's" View
As I kicked back into my chair at home, I couldn't help but think about that deal I made earlier today with that weird looking kid.
'Even though he looked weird, I can't help but want to make another deal with him. When he told me he had people searching for him, I had no idea that he meant that.' When my people who helped me forge those identities came back and told me there were many attempts to break into our system from different organizations, I was surprised.
'Little do they know, my connections are strong.' I thought with a grin.
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(A/N: It seems that my OC Pablo and my MC Azrael are starting to bloom a wonderful partnership for committing crimes. How wholesome!)