As Sakura was sitting in the family HQ, she was thinking about the unemployment rates in the city and how it made her feel deeply sorry for all the unfortunate civilians and dirt poor street gangsters unable to provide food for their families. It was clear that there was a great divide between the underground world and the innocent people of the land, but don't we all want one thing? To survive? So as her mind raced with all these conflicting thoughts, an hour passed and she decided to open up a recruitment agency. Open to all.

She opened up a rental agreement for a small brick building nestled between a laundromat and a pizzeria. On the outside, it looked rundown and a bit unappealing to the eyes with the lack of colour. However on the inside the place was bustling with activity and long queues were forming. What made it worse was that the atmosphere was so stuffy. People were heated, anxious but most of all... hopeful for a job.

After a few weeks of opening the establishment to the public, she figured she might need to upgrade the renovations soon. With another floor or two. And she did just that. Luckily she had enough cash in the bank to be able to afford the installation of glass windows and a few air conditioners - something that Sakura had just recently discovered. She was really amazed with how technology was advancing these days. 

At last, a newly made banner was placed at the shopfront. In white, bold and fancy letters it read:

Magkaisa
Detroit's Leading Recruitment Agency

As the leading staffing and recruitment agency, we find jobs and careers for people every day.

Whether you are a job seeker looking for your next role or a business trying to find top talent - we are here to help.

The Magkaisa team is looking forward to see you. 

Taiga didn't need a job. Actually, she was so swamped with work that she barely had the time to sleep or catch her breath, but there was a very specific reason why she entered the "Magkaisa" Agency's establishment. As soon as she walked through the doors, she saw the countless hopefuls shifting in their seats, nervously anticipating their turn to be called. She walked up to the counter and smiled at the receptionist. "May I speak to whoever owns this place?" Taiga asked the blonde woman whose nametag reads Maria.

Maria shook her head and with a slight look of concern, regarded Taiga. "Unfortunately, she hasn't been around too much these days. Would you like to leave a message?" Nodding, she asked for a piece of paper and a pen and proceeded to write a message.

Magkaisa. Unite, di ba? Mabuti itong ginagawa mo, kung sino ka man. Gusto ko sanang magiwan ng donasyon upang makatulong sa mga gastusin niyo rito, at sana makilala ka rin o ang mga anak mo. Bibihira lang kasi akong makahanap ng Pilipino rito. Sabihan mo lang ako. - Taiga

TRANSLATION: "Magkaisa". Unite, right? You're doing good, whoever you are. I'd like to donate to keep the place going, and was hoping to meet you or your children. It's very rare that I find people from the Philippines here. Just let me know. - Taiga

She handed the paper back to the woman who recognized it wasn't English and asked what it meant. "I'm just happy to find someone who speaks my native language, that's all. Oh, and this." Taiga took out a stack of hundred dollar bills and gave it to the receptionist. "A donation to help keep things running. You're doing a lot of good here, giving people opportunities." She turned and walked towards the direction of the door and once again disappeared into the bustling Detroit streets.

Meliodass has been looking for a job. Not for herself though. Her nephew is grown up enough to work now so she wants to find him a well paying job to support himself. 

She had learnt of this place a while ago but could not pay a visit due to work. Today she did not let her work stop her.

She entered the building and found it to be not as busy as she thought. She walked up to the receptionist.

"Hello. I'm looking for a job for a well paying position, for uh... a young man."

The receptionist tells her to note down her name and address to send the job offers to. She took the paper and penned down her nephew's name and address and handed it to the receptionist.

As the maddest of Ladz was on a cop killing spree in the city of Detroit, he found 'izzelf thinkin' bout absolutely fuck all. He was fuckin' salty, for fucks sake he had murdered his fathers leg in broad daylight in front of all the kin'oh'kindredzz. This one really had to be a stylized piece. The entire hunt had to be done with the finesse of a boxer. Or a ball player. Or one oh dem'yankee'kunt pigskin player'witherrz. Pussy0z really just like thinkin' they wuzz a tuff'en'dat dey slapped each others buttocks all proper like twix't'uh play. Good fuckin' job cunt, now take your minute break before you run 5 yards to get absolutely fookin' sacked again kunt. Feelin' no sorrow for anyone or anything in his path, the maddened lad kicked in the door to some recruitment agency. Mee'Mawzz info was givin'getter'ed'uh'fookin'gator'did'we'laddyz? Survival was the last thing on this'nz mind as he raced through the room'oh'entrance.

OhSoYouWannaFookWhozTitzzA'Ginnst'A'W0t'N0W'KUNTT really opened a door with a starberd syde heel, clearing the room cladden with brick walls before moving further inside. Rundown decrepit abandoned and quite dirty, there was one more mess to made in the un-appealed eyez of dissunn. NeutralGreyAnd49Otherzz made way for the waste to be laid ahead. The activity of thissunz query canal just wouldn't stop growing. Like one of them BlackManDing03z eatin'uh'p th'uh youfferz. Atmosphere was stuffed as the MadLad was heated and hopeful to dead end a deadend ded'en't'eez'fookin'soul cunt'cawp. 

After one last door being forcibly opened, the private execution was ready to begin. The Star'berd'edBow'Oh'DeeBow'Port'ed'Syde kannon to the front and unleashed 8 into the mans chest. The blood splatter across glass windows, and 6 bullets cleanly exited the body to blast through the dirtied glass. Air conditioners hummed for the sound of an abandoned building having fresh life breath through it.

At long last MagzKissedUhGroun't and bounced, then rolled. Detroits lead recruitin' agencyy just became the freshest crime scene a queer'eye't wanderer of wonder could ever gander 'eez'fookin'gooseheelz to. With a knicker'clacker'paddy'stagger't out of the building.

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