Welcome to the crossover of Jormungand and Black Lagoon~! Hope you all with enjoy this shooter and romance mayhem with a side of drama and a medium suspense. Enjoy and don't forget to drop down those reviews. Next chapters will be coming up in a week or so.

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"Listen up, guys", a young woman says to nine others in a large hotel room, "I have some damn bad news."

Everyone looks to the young woman with a nervous look, considering how serious she was. Her blue eyes even radiated anger, cowering the young teen with light brown skin and white hair into a corner.

"HCLI had taken the money I've just got from one of my buyers, and still expect me to have the exact money they've taken. Take a wild guess how much they've taken? Exactly $325,940. I'd plant the guy's head on a stick of whoever took my money!"

One of the women, with an eyepatch and long dark hair, whom seems to be well built cowers just a little.

"Well, what're you going to do about it, Boss", an elder man asks before lighting a smoke.

"Hey, put that shit out, Lehm", a young man with short blonde and spiky hair hisses.

Lehm puts it out then tosses it out into the trash can. "Alright, alright."

"I'v got hold onto another buyer in Thailand", the young woman continues, sighing as she calms down. "It's from a nun in some church from Roanopur. We'll be staying there for a while because some Russian chick wanted to see me. The hotels there are shit, too." She then sighs then collapses on her bed and rolls around with a cry. "Why did they have to do this to me?! Right after we've captured one of CIA's most wanted for them in that Region X, we have to do another serious job for some extra money! Agh, I bet my father was up to this!"

The woman with the eyepatch sat beside her and hugs her with a glomp. "Oh, Koko, everything will be fine."

The young woman, Koko, stuffs her face in the woman's breasts with a groan. "Thanks, Valmet."

Lehm picks up his weapon, the H&K MP5. "Is that all?"

"Yeah", Koko groans. "Get ready to leave tomorrow morning."

Lehm slaps the blonde young man on the back. "Come on Lutz. You, Tojo, and R sweep downstairs. Jonah and I will stay on this floor. Everyone else, catch some sleep." Then everyone but Koko and Valmet left the room to their stations.

"Jonah", Lehm starts as the others left to their rooms.

The young teen with white hair, Jonah, looks up to Lehm.

"Roanopur is a dangerous place, you know? Many mobsters and gangs not knowing a thing about real combat. All they do is go out with their guns shown about. Apparently, the cops there don't mind a thing when they see a gun in someone's hands or even shot at unless paid some good money. But, there are even some big gangs that could kill anyone they wanted internationally."

"Have you been there before?"

"Once, yes. That was back when I was Delta Force. We had to get this guy that stole some of our weapons, so we ended up there. That place is trash."

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Clank, clank! Clank, clank, clank!

Gunshots sound throughout a small warehouse from a young woman's Cutlass M9 pistol. She then drew her second Cutlass M9, then fires it at another pair of fleeing guys.

Clank, clank!

Perfect shots in the back of their skulls.

"Dutch, where's the goods at", she shouts aloud.

A large, dark skin man with sunglasses and a green vest, Dutch, pumps a shot from his shotgun at a man popping out from behind a shipping container. "Should be in one of these containers."

Damn, she thought to herself. "Rock, where the hell are you, you crazy fuck!"

A young Japanese man, Rock, emerges from behind a crate beside Dutch. "H-Here, Revy."

"Where's our weapons at?!"

Rock points to the shipping container that Dutch shot at. "In there. Is something wrong? You seem more angry than usual."

Revy stomps on a corpses face then gave Rock a wild look while Dutch went to the container. "Because, these bastards thought they could just bend me over and screw me so easily! You damn horny assholes!"

"Well, you did walk up in here asking for a 'real good job', Revy", Dutch says before pumping some shots into the hinges of the container.

The doors creaks open, showing the good contents of automatics, sniper rifles, sidearms, explosives, and so on inside on racks and in their crates.

Revy walks to the doors of the container, then lets out a whistle. "This beauty brought off the steam. Why do you think Balalaika needs this many guns?"

"Don't ask", Dutch says as he dials in a number in his cell. "Just do your job."

Rock looks inside then lets out a 'Wow'. "How many connections does she have?"

"More than the other gangs here combined", Revy answers, her eyes scanning the plentiful weapons. "Probably more than Old Man Cheng."

Dutch hung up then slid the phone in his pocket. "Alright, Benny is on his way with a shipping truck to pick all this up. We've got a lot of packing to do, guys."

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"Kapitan", a hefty man in a suit with a deep voice says to a woman in her office, "Black Lagoon has the contents and are loading it up now."

The woman looks up at the hefty man with her cold eyes. "Good, Sergeant. Once Koko's team is here, we'll have a lot of work to do. Get the men ready; they'll be here tomorrow evening."

"Yes, Kapitan." He then left out the door while pulling a phone from the inside of his coat.

Koko, Balalaika thought to herself as she leans back in her seat tiredly. A friend of mine wants you dead. I have no idea why, but if she so badly wants you dead, then I should do my duty and put you six feet under. Let's see what you're made of.

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Koko and her team were in a shipping vessel in the middle of the ocean several hundred miles off the coast of Thailand, heading towards Roanopur on the other side. Jonah was walking beside Koko around the ship. Valmet was on the main deck practicing with Lutz with rubber knives. Turns out, Lutz was in hell. The others were patrolling the ship and overlooking the ocean all around for pirates.

"Jonah", Koko says real close to Jonah's ear, then stops walking, as did Jonah.

Jonah blushes thinly with a shiver. "Y-Yeah?"

"Has Lehm told you anything of Roanopur?" She wraps her arms loosely around his neck from behind.

"Yes, he d-did. Could you plase not be so close, Koko?"

Koko lets out a giggle then backs away from his ear and rests her chin on the crown of his head, then continues walking. "Sorry. What did he say about Roanopur?"

"He said it was very dangerous with a lot of gangs and dirty cops."

"Good. Did he ever mention anything about a Russian woman? Or a Chinese man?"

Jonah shook his head. "No."

"Those two are one of the most dangerous people in the city, probably in the country. They are what the CIA are keeping a close eye on. The Chinese man controls his men like an expert mafia army and the Russian woman controls her men like the Russian army. Out of the two, the Russian is the most dangerous."

"How do you know?"

"Remember that CIA lady that provides us information? She told me everything I needed to know last night."

"Oh."

She leans against Jonah a bit and closes her eyes. "Yeah."

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"Hey, Dutch, someone just called about a ship they didn't know about", Revy announces in the main room of their work building. "Some guy from Hotel Moscow told us to look into it."

"Since when did they care about boats rolling in and out of this dump", Dutch questions as he stood up.

"I thought you said don't question the job, Dutchy."

He only chuckles then knocks on Benny's door. "Benny, come on, we've got a job to do. We'll go grab Rock then head to the boat."

"Got it", Benny replies as his fingers slaps against the keys of his computer. After he finishes, he got up and grabs his keys then left out downstairs. "Are ya guys comin' or what?"

"Smartass", Revy mutters as she follows into the back seat. Dutch was in the passenger's seat and Benny took the driver's, then sped off to some marketplace not far.

Rock was seated at a table eating some soup. He then looks up to Revy as she grabs him by the collar and drags him to the car.

"Alright, Rock, no sitting around and gobbling shit up like Thanksgiving", Revy says before going inside with Rock. "We've got a fucked up job to do."