Super Pimp and Suzie snuck out of the basement using a special exit only known to about 5 people. It had no cameras and led to the basement parking garage. DC led his hooker to his car and they drove off. DC had used his pass to disable the cameras, so other than the car checking out on the computer there was no record of his actions.
"I needs to ditch this piece of shit. Definitely NOT what the world's baddest pimp needs as a ride." DC said to himself as he drove the Honda Accord out of the parking lot and headed downtown.
A few minutes of driving and Super Pimp arrived in a back alley on Sunny Street, near the corner of Sunny and 17th. Sunny Street had been better known as "Sassy Street" as it had been the absolute lynch pin of the vice trade in Center City since the city had been founded. No matter how often they had tried to make it a legit area, it had always returned to the vice trade. Location was one reason. The area was right next to the renovated downtown tourist and business area, right next to the Center City University, and right next to a large area of major business HQs and hotels that served them and their clients. But this time, with the help of the Hidden Five it appeared that the city might actually win the fight.
New zoning laws had stopped the opening of new clubs, and several landlords had been bought out and now the seedy cheap hotels and the strip joints were being closed as the leases expired. Super-Pimp looked around with annoyance at the lack of vice in an obviously perfect area. He then noticed a very faded sign flickering in the alleyway a bit further down.
"Alright, dat uploaded memory had it right. Dis is da place. Come on Suzie, time to get this place on track." DC said as he parked behind a dumpster out of sight. Suzie took his arm and strutted along with him as they went down a set of stairs. A small corridor led to a door, but Super Pimp stopped by the stairs and turned left. He knocked on an odd shaped brick in a pattern, and then a very well concealed door opened and he headed inside.
A large bouncer looked at him in surprise for a second and then looked closer. Super Pimp stared him down like a big ass pit bull putting a mutt in its place. "Don't even think bout it. I's not here to start a fight but I'll whip your ass around the block six times before you can even shit yourself. Take me to Kinky."
"Kinky's gone man. Left town. Just about everyone has." the bouncer replied with a look of fear and relief on his face in that this unknown hulk knew Kinky.
"Well, that makes it my job a bit easier den. Ok, who is left? Fuck it, take me to em." Super Pimp said and started past the bouncer who hurried to catch up.
"Uh, sure thing. But I need to like them know who you are. I don't know you, but you obviously understand the business." The bouncer said as they came to another door with a peephole in it.
"I'm DC, the Super Pimp. And I'm here to make Sassy Street sassy again." DC said, and Suzie giggled in nuzzled closer and licked his ear while whispering "Fuck yeah baby!"
The bouncer turned and knocked three times on the door, the peephole opened and a pair of eyes looked out. Some muttered conversation happened and door opened. The bouncer motioned inside and headed back the way he came.
DC found himself in a large room with a conference table and chairs. Aside from the black thug muscle who had opened the door, three men sat in chairs dejectedly. A fat Hispanic in a cheap suit, a bald muscled white man in leisure suit, and a tall black man in a gold trimmed tux. DC knew these guys from his inputted memory. The fat guy was Greasy Jose, he had run tail near the university on the street and had owned about 30% of the red light district's street. The white was Disco Sam, or Sammie, who ran numerous strip joints/brothels in the area. The black man was known as G Standard. He had run some very high class call girls and also was one of the major white slavers in the area.
G Standard started the conversation with a "Who the fuck are you?"
"I'm DC, the Super Pimp. And I'm here to take over Sassy Street and get this shit in order. What da fuck is this? This is the Vice Council? The group that rules Vice in Center City? You look like a bunch of whipped bitches!"
"Fuck you DC!" Sammie shot back. "We are here to close up shop. The fucking pigs have won and we are leaving town. The Hidden Five put most of the others in jail, crushed the corrupt cops and lawmakers, and have their goody goody citizens yanking our leases out from under us! We only have 2 strip clubs left and they are both about to be shut down unless we can pay the rent, which we can't because we spent it all on legal fees!"
"Si, senior times are hard for those in our line of work." Greasy Jose put in dejectedly.
"Then it's time to get harder. I'm not gonna let some panty-wastes shut me down. I'm taken Sassy Street back and I'm gonna take the Hidden Five and turn them all into my bitches!" DC thundered as he slammed his hand down on the table. Suzie grinned behind him and started fingering herself.
The three pimps stared at DC. His animal magnetism was such that they started sensing they were no longer the Alpha dogs and that this guy was THE dog. And that they had better fall in line.
Sammie broke the silence. "K DC. It sounds like you have a plan. We're out of ideas, so if you have something that will work, I'm in." Greasy and G looked at each other and then both nodded.
"Alright, dat's better." DC said as he sat at the head of the table. "Here's what we are going to do..."
LATER THAT MORNING
Deloras Clen woke to a ringing phone. She fumbled in the dark for a few seconds and then answered. "Assistant DA Clen speaking."
"Uh, please help me!" a frightened sounding woman's voice whispered.
"Who is this and how can I help?" Deloras was the Center City up and coming Assistant DA and was one of the major movers on the pimps and other lowlife in the Sassy Street area. She had been able to protect frightened women from pimps and crooked cops for several years and had put many behind bars. This was not the first phone call at 3 am she had gotten.
"I'm Jany. I work for Sammie at The Jungle as a stripper! He's going to sell all of us for a quick buck before he skips town! He's selling us overseas! He already beat up one girl who tried to run. I got away and I'll turn evidence, but you need to protect me! He has a couple of cops that you missed, he saved them just for this event so you can't use the police!"
"Calm down, I can help. Where are you?"
"I'm at Strand and 15th, behind the old Chinese takeout joint. He can't move the rest of the girls until a couple of days but he's looking for me right now!"
"Okay, I'll be there shortly." Deloras hung up and got dressed and headed out.
She knew where to go and she wasn't afraid. She had a permit and carried at all times. She had actually had to shoot a pimp once and after that they tended to back off when she came around. She grinned at the memory. Pimps were the lowest of the low and they needed to be reminded about what a real woman could do.
She arrived a block away, parked in an alley, and then moved up the Chinese place through the alley. She saw a woman crouching behind a dumpster and was able to get her attention.
"Jany? I'm Assistant DA Chen. Come with me."
The woman straightened out and smiled at her. "I don't think so sugar. Time to start your new job!"
"What are you..." Deloras suddenly was grabbed from behind and spun around. She kicked out and while missing the groin was able to force back a very large man in a red suit and hat. She pulled her gun and...
SLAP!!
The pimp slapped her hard. Her head rang and she staggered back a step. She looked at the pimp and started to raise her gun.
