"..I'm telling you, dumbass. It doesn't work that way!" A tanned skin teen held a boy around his age in a headlock while flicking his forehead repeatedly. "If you rob a bank, you have to keep atleast three hostages alive. You can't go in there and shoot up the place. How dumb could you be? And guns aren't even our style! We don't have the money for that kind of shit." The tanned skin teenager released his fellow teen and kicked him forward. The two of them were currently standing on the upper base of a ramp used for skateboarding. Needless to say the boy went tumbling down into the ramp like Jack from Jack and Jill. "Yatagarasu the Great may one day rob banks, but for now I've got better shit to do with my time." The teenager, by the name of Yatagarasu, walked over to the railing of the ramp and grabbed his custom made skateboard. Throwing it down the ramp, he'd jump after it and land with precision. Using the speed the skateboard was already going, he'd kick flip off the side of the ramp and hit the pavement with a thud. His dark eyes were focused on his fellow teen he had thrown down the ramp seconds earlier, and he'd cross his arms around his chest.
"Well if we're not going to rob a bank, what else do we do to get the money for those fireworks, Sora?" The teen was dusting himself off at this point, and Yatagarasu continued to skate circles around him in thought. For the firework he wanted he would need some serious dough. Unfortunately getting that kind of money wasn't easy when you had no home and you were leaving off the streets. Both of these teens were orphans after all. Most of everything they owned was either stolen or "commandeered". "I have an idea. Let's ask that gang leader for help. He's pretty nice ri-" Before he could finish the sentence, Yata had already rode past him and kicked his mouth shut. "Hell no. We don't need any help from anyone else. We can handle this ourselves. My brother didn't ask for anyone's help, so neither will we. Keep thinking." His fellow orphan stood back up and rubbed his head. He wasn't the brightest so he wondered why Sora was asking him what the best method of getting money could be. Blurting something out, he'd speak again. "We could do some jobs on the side-!" Soon after he covered his mouth, expecting another kick.
Yatagarasu hopped off his skateboard and kicked the tail up into his hands with a narrowed gaze. "Jobs, huh? It'd be better than putting more attention on us with the law. I hate anyone with a badge bothering me. They're fucking annoying." The other boy nodded in agreement as Yata spoke. "Alright then, here's the plan. We split up and both see if we can find any work. All islands are game, so don't be afraid to stretch your limbs. Then tonight we meet back here and compare our profits. Deal? Deal! Let's transform and roll out!" The hothead jumped onto his skateboard and kicked off with a rolling start towards the exit. His friend followed behind on a bike before heading separate ways. Now the mission involving getting some cash was at hand... Yata never said he was going to play fair the whole time though.