Skidmark didn't take off his costume at the end of the day and go home to some suburban split level. You were your cape name, and that was it.
The main point was that nobody from the summit had contacted me yet. Oh, there had been messages claiming to be from capes, some of which even looked like they might be legitimate, but with a lack of any details of the specific agreement and the ability to preternaturally track connections it was easy to see through even the most dedicated ruses. I mean, unless Skidmark actually operated out of a high-end split-level south of Downtown, I don't think it was actually him, despite the impressive vocabulary of profanity on display.
Ah, it's time for another omake. I've had this idea in my head for a while, but I kept putting off writing it.
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Hide Where They Don't Look
Skidmark smiled as he relaxed on his luxury sofa. Things were looking up. The Merchants were on the rise, having greatly increased their membership and holding territory in over half the city.
Some people might think this was a temporary situation, or a lucky break for the Merchants, but Skidmark knew better. Most people assumed he was stupid, a belief that he took no effort to correct. Being underestimated was an advantage. Skidmark was the leader of the Merchants, and you didn't become a gang leader by being stupid. His rise was not due to dumb luck, he was skilled at taking advantage of opportunities whenever they presented themselves. No matter how much people tried to plan or scheme, you couldn't account for everything. Sooner or later, unexpected things happen, and the key to success was taking advantages of opportunities whenever they presented themselves.
The aftermath of the recent summit at Somer's Rock was an excellent example of this. Skidmark had rolled with things as much as he could during the meeting. The presence of Aperion's team was a surprise, and he honestly expected more push back from the Undersiders, but overall, things went over fine. Unfortunately, the Merchants had arrived just too late to be affected by the Empire's truce violation, which meant they weren't entitled to any reparations, but these things happen.
Despite that unfortunate turn of events, the members of the summit were all given a valuable opportunity. Aperion had opened a line of communication for them. Skidmark knew that most of the other attendees would wait some time before contacting Aperion in order to avoid seeming desperate. Fools, all of them. You had to strike while the iron was hot. Whoever contacted Aperion first would have an advantage. Thus, Skidmark had sent a message as soon as he could.
He hadn't heard anything back yet, but it had been less than a day. Aperion was obviously a busy man. Nevertheless, the fact that he had sent the first message would likely mean he was the first that Aperion would respond to. He had a real chance of getting a contract with Aperion. After all, the Undersiders had been able to do so, and he was certian that he had more resources than them.
People looked down on the Merchants. He understood why. It was arrogance. The other groups in the city thought that the nicer, cleaner areas were more profitable. Merchant territory wasn't desirable, but it was full of potential. His peeps made good money pushing product, and product was always in demand. Everyone thought that the Merchants were poor and desperate. No one knew he owned over a dozen homes, from a suburban split level that he used every so often, to a huge mansion downtown. He also owned several luxury apartments like the one he was relaxing in right now. It was also an excellent hideout, after all, no one would be looking for Skidmark in luxury housing.
Skidmark stretched his neck and decided to enjoy some of the product he brought with him. As he felt the high set in, he considered the future of the city. Once he got a contract with Aperion, he could begin expanding. Skidmark knew that the Empire and Teeth would be going at each other, Kaiser's anger would ensure that. No matter who won, the other side would be weakened and vulnerable. As long as no one killed the Butcher, then she could be driven out of the city easily, after all, it had been done before. Coil was a coward, Faultline's crew were mercenaries, the Undersiders could be worked around, and the Elite, Travelers, and Lost Garden would be gone once they finished their business in the city. Honestly, he didn't even need to contract Aperion to fight for them, all he needed was for him and his team to remain neutral. Aperion clearly only cared that the gangs avoid impacting the recovery efforts, so that shouldn't be an issue. As long as he agreed to that, the contract might not even cost that much.
Not that he couldn't throw around the cash if he needed to. While the Merchants were believed to be poor, the truth was that he was loaded. He had so much cash that he had to invest it in stocks just to avoid his peeps from getting any ideas. Skidmark knew that putting it all in the bank would raise questions of where it was coming from, but if he put it in stocks, he was just an 'enterprising investor' who made his money off of previous investments. He could admit that he was a little concerned last week when Aperion attacked the ABB financial center, but aparently, the government was only focused on ABB assets. No one was looking for the Merchant's stocks. Skidmark knew that most villains used the Numberman's services to protect themselves when it came to finances, but that always seemed stupid to him. The Numberman's fees were high and it wasn't like he would be able to do anything if someone skilled or a large enough group went after the money he was protecting. No, better to cut out the middleman and just buy stocks directly.
Skidmark had a fortune invested in the market. While he had some money in companies across the country, most of his investments were here in Brockton Bay. He was actually the largest shareholder of Medhall stock in the city. Maybe. It's not like he checked how much other people held as he was only using it to store his money in the largest company in the city, but it was probably true. The point was he had enough money to buy Aperion's neutrality, clearing the path for the Merchants to be the top power in the city. Once Aperion responded to his message, things would fall into place.
Skidmark leaned back into the sofa as the drugs flowed through him, giving him a high. Yes, everything would go fine.