|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 7:50 pm
((I'm sure they can negotiate that))
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 10:24 pm
((Lol, what does Gio have that Felipe doesn't already? xD))
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 10:43 pm
((guess we will have to see what happens then?))
Giovanni was listening to the radio and heard about the FBI chase that was still going on with Laura's jet. It was announced that the military was sending out military jets to chase it.
He cursed and pondered over what to do. Finally, with a bit of desperation (though he be damned if he showed it), Giovanni called up Felipe.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 10:51 pm
I tried to move with a cool hand...
It didn't go as I planned.
I'm full of rookie maneuvers...
and gestures meant to be grand.
 "My daisy, you make me go crazy, forever amaze me.
Now let's let the day go lazy."Lazily stretched out on his deluxe leather sofa, Felipe was nonetheless mildly surprised when his phone rang.
Hmm. His private phone. So. One of his employees must've traced the call and redirected it to his private line. How professional of them.
Watching a plane cross forest on a large flat-screen plasma TV - what seemed like live satellite feed - he calmly picked up the phone, took the cigar from his lips, pressed 'send', and held the device to his ear.
"Oui?" He answered in French. "My daisy, you know what I'm after- your musical laughter.
A more beautiful disaster..."
I cant believe what you create...
When you let your heart detonate.
You leave a path of delightful destruction.
You're quite the bomb, my daisy... Daisy Cutter ~ 311
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 10:56 pm
"Sorry, I don't speak French" Giovanni said into the phone. He was currently smoking another cigar. He also let out a tiny fart, one that couldn't be heard over the phone.
((see, sereniy?! tiny fart! not big humongous one :3 ))
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 11:00 pm
I tried to move with a cool hand...
It didn't go as I planned.
I'm full of rookie maneuvers...
and gestures meant to be grand.
"My daisy, you make me go crazy, forever amaze me.
Now let's let the day go lazy." Felipe rolled his eyes, pulling the phone away from his mouth and muttering something in the same language. Something along the lines of, "God, this man really needs to broaden his horizons and learn the most common word in the French language" before putting the mouthpiece to his face again.
"Yes, Senior Giovanni?" He replied, attempting to be patient as he took a drag of his cigar. "For what do I owe the special occasion?" "My daisy, you know what I'm after- your musical laughter.
A more beautiful disaster..."
I cant believe what you create...
When you let your heart detonate.
You leave a path of delightful destruction.
You're quite the bomb, my daisy... Daisy Cutter ~ 311
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 11:03 pm
"I am very sorry to be a bother, but I am sure you have heard or seen the news of the FBI chasing a rogue jet carrying two hostages" Giovanni said, putting out the cigar. There wasn't much left of it.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 11:21 pm
I tried to move with a cool hand...
It didn't go as I planned.
I'm full of rookie maneuvers...
and gestures meant to be grand.
"My daisy, you make me go crazy, forever amaze me.
Now let's let the day go lazy." Felipe looked up at the screen, blinked innocently, and took another drag on his cigar. Unlike the Don's, his was fresh.
"Well, there's always a possibility," he replied. "But there's always one or two rogue jets with two hostages flying places." Another drag. He smirked. "I suppose the question is, Senor Don, what is so important about this particular jet that makes you feel it necessary to call me?" "My daisy, you know what I'm after- your musical laughter.
A more beautiful disaster..."
I cant believe what you create...
When you let your heart detonate.
You leave a path of delightful destruction.
You're quite the bomb, my daisy... Daisy Cutter ~ 311
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 11:38 pm
Giovanni sighed. "I hate to sound desperate, but this jet is being piloted by someone who works for our Family. She was supposed to have assassinated the two targets but is bringing them back instead. We had made arrangements to meet in a secret location but the military and FBI were able to hack her communications and now they're giving chase. I was wondering if you had someplace that my pilot would be able to land in secret and with security" he said.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 4:53 pm
LovetoCauseMayhem ((Lol, pretty hot? He's ******** gorgeous. I'd RAPE that man. Yes. Yes he is. ;D)) ((I'M SORRY FOR THE DELAY! I've been rather busy! If anyone wanted me to return, you can PM me; I check my PMs everyday (and that's all I have time for nowadays). Is the plan still on? ;o; ))
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 5:02 pm
((if you want it to be, I'm sure it is))
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu May 20, 2010 10:25 pm
I tried to move with a cool hand...
It didn't go as I planned.
I'm full of rookie maneuvers...
and gestures meant to be grand.
"My daisy, you make me go crazy, forever amaze me.
Now let's let the day go lazy." Felipe leisurely studied his finely-cut nails as he took his sweet, sweet time answering.
"Well, of course I do, mon cher," he replied, smirking at the switch-up from Spanish pet names to French. "It's just the matter of how desperate you really are." "My daisy, you know what I'm after- your musical laughter.
A more beautiful disaster..."
I cant believe what you create...
When you let your heart detonate.
You leave a path of delightful destruction.
You're quite the bomb, my daisy... Daisy Cutter ~ 311
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 4:12 pm
Rather than getting pissed off at Felipe's remark, Giovanni gave a bit of a crooked smile. Felipe knew how to play the game and Giovanni admired that. He himself had helped others out of a desperate situation...for a price.
"A fair bit desperate. What is it that you would like?" Giovanni asked without a hint of panic in his voice. It was rather smooth.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 10:21 pm
I tried to move with a cool hand...
It didn't go as I planned.
I'm full of rookie maneuvers...
and gestures meant to be grand.
"My daisy, you make me go crazy, forever amaze me.
Now let's let the day go lazy." Felipe lounged, propping his feet up on the table in front of him.
"Ah, mondue, there is truly nothing you could really offer me that I do not already have," he replied, flexing a wrist. Then he paused. "Ah." He chuckled. "Except... for one thing." "My daisy, you know what I'm after- your musical laughter.
A more beautiful disaster..."
I cant believe what you create...
When you let your heart detonate.
You leave a path of delightful destruction.
You're quite the bomb, my daisy... Daisy Cutter ~ 311
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri May 21, 2010 10:28 pm
"Oh? What would that be?" Giovanni asked with interest. He wondered if it had anything to do with Tony.
"Where the s**t are we?" Tony gripped, still suffering from his hangover.
"Hang on. The jet changed direction. Damn! I see police cars!" the driver said and quickly turned the car around, jerking all the passengers around.
"s**t. Ow. Goddamn" Tony cursed as being tossed around like a salad only added to the pain of his hangover headache.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
