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 Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 9:13 am
Chris answered another text and returned his attention to Penguin, "And my boss says he's in 'work clothes'."
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 9:16 am
"Very well. If he comes in through the side entrance, he'll be able to come straight into the VIP areas of the Lounge." Penguin replied.
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 9:29 am
 The Ghost entered the Iceberg Lounge from the entrance that Mr. Brooks told him. Then, he took a careful look around.
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 11:31 am
Dundee didn't move, but did try to figure out what was going on.
((Enter Razolli, Bozo and Smitty))
Meanwhile three gangsters (complete with suits, fedoras and mysterious violin cases) entered the lounge. The leader, dressed in black lit a cigar. "Keep an eye on the white trash, Smitty. That looks like the guy we're after!" the Don said, taking another puff. Smitty nodded and kept sharp lookout. Bozo on the other hand was shifting his hands in his pocket and giggling stupidly.
"AND GET RID A' THAT STUPID RABBIT, MORON!! NO PETS ALLOWED!!" the Don growled at Bozo.
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 2:14 pm
/// Ghost should have entered through the side entrance into the VIP rooms of the Lounge, not in the main area where everyone else eats. ///
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 4:01 pm
((Crisis averted . . . I hope!))
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 5:42 pm
 What I wonderful first impression...., the Ghost thought to himself and calmly walked up to Penguin and extended a hand, "Mr. Cobblepot, I presume?" Chris Brooks nodded, "Boss, this is Mr. Ozwald Cobblepot. Mr. Cobblepot, this is the Ghost." Mr. Brooks unreadable face scanned Razolli and his goons, Who the heck are these guys?
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 6:18 pm
Penguin extended his own hand to the Ghost. "A pleasure." he replied. "You should have all the privacy you need in these rooms. Please, make yourself comfortable."
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 6:20 pm
Dundee got one look at Ghost and started chuckling a little bit from a few tables away. "Hey, Darth Vader. Love the suit . . . what's that anyway? PVC and duct tape?" he quipped. Sure he blew his cover, but seeing what he thought looked like some dope dressed for a science fiction convention made him crack up a little bit.
Meanwhile Razolli and Smitty acted casually, Bozo on the other hand, was still "discretely" petting the rabbit he had in his coat, silently laughing as the other two manage to do their jobs. Razolli pointed at Dundee with his cigar.
"See him? Pretty sure he's L'amour's dumbass little buddy." the Don said.
"How's you know that, boss?" Smitty asked as the Don sneered.
"Brash, dumb hick and snubbed our buddy. Now don't do anything unless he gets violent, then we'll act!" the Don said in a hushed voice.
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 6:35 pm
Darth Vader? Ghost shook Penguin's hand, "Thank you for your hospitality..... And I see that we're complete with hecklers."
While the man may be irritating, Russell refused to lose his cool.
[Can Dundee actually see into the private area?]
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 6:38 pm
((I had him a few tables away, listening in . . . kinda suspicious-like))
Dundee chuckled a little bit, still rather unaware that HE was also under surveillance to Razolli and his boys, who were on the other side of the bar.
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 6:46 pm
// They all were supposed to be in a private area of the Lounge outside the normal dining area. Guess he could be right on the other side of the wall by the doorway or something. Either way, it's not like Penguin's going to let him do much now. He has a business to run after all. >:3 //
The corner of Penguin's mouth fell a bit as he glanced towards his other "guest". "He's not a regular customer. In fact I'd care to say this is the first time he's been in my Lounge. There shouldn't be any problems."
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 7:04 pm
The Ghost sat down, "Well, if it isn't a problem, we may proceed. Chris has spoken highly of you, Mr. Cobblepot."
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 7:30 pm
Oswald's smile returned. "Well, I do take pride in my 'business'. How might I be of assistance?" he asked. Taking a glance at the other end of the hallway, he nudged for one of his guards to come stand by the door.
He didn't need anyone overhearing what was being said, especially if they were victim of loose lips.
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Posted: Tue Feb 15, 2011 7:43 pm
The Ghost leaned in and whispered, "I am needing supplies for my next venture, and I hear that you are the man to see."
Russell slid a list of electronic and computer equipment, arms [everything from assault rifles to LexCorp's new taser], "Now I do understand that this might take some time. So, once we agree on price, my usual term are half up front and the rest upon delivery. I hope that is agreeable to you."
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