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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 7:19 pm
Skuld smiled and picked up the package with the Ceylon sapphires and put it in her magic bag, "Alright then. Let's go, and thank you."
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 7:38 pm
The cat smiled and bound off the couch. "My pleasure. I've been looking forward to actively doing something again anyway." C.C. replied, sauntering over towards the door.
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Posted: Wed Sep 21, 2011 6:54 pm
"Alright then, I'll use a spell to get to the drop off faster. You just cover me in case everything goes wrong," Skuld spoke and cast the teleportation spell to take her and C.C. to and alleyway a block away from her meeting.
[Exit Skuld and Crazy Cat to New York City]
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2011 11:59 pm
[Enter Skuld and Crazy Cat from New York City]
With a puff of smoke, a redheaded goth and a black cat appear inside the gothic style apartment. Skuld announced cheerfully, "Hi honey, I'm home! And we got paid. Tee hee. heart "
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2011 12:09 am
The black cat grinned and moved back for the couch again. He bound onto the soft cushions and circled them again, looking for a good spot to curl up in. "And it was surprisingly painless." he added.
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2011 11:51 pm
((Enter d**k Valentine from his creation XD)) d**k looked at the paper in his hand and back up at the building. This was the place. He walked in and to the door that was marked on his instructions. 'Well here goes nothing' he thought to himself.
A specific set of knocks known only to a few of the Valentine family came from the door where Don Razolli would be found.
He watched the door and waited for an answer.
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 8:38 am
Smitty, a lit cigarette dangling out of his mouth heard the knock and opened the eye slot, seeing Valentine.
"Hey Boss! Someone's at the door! He doesn't look like a cop though." Smitty said.
"Make sure he isn't wearing a wire. Last guy who did that's now deeper in the gulf than the BP rig is." Razolli sneered. Smitty nodded.
"Who sent you, kid?" Smitty asked through the door, not opening it until he got a valid response.
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 8:43 am
"I was sent here by the Valentine Brothers. Heads of the Family. They said you might have some information I could use." d**k nodded politely. He hated dealing with families but it had to be done at times, especially when he needed information.
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 8:47 am
The Don nodded. The chain on the door was removed and d**k was rushed inside. He would see three very heavily armed mobsters.
"The Valentine brothers, eh? Now what sort of information would they need?" The Don asked, his face cleverly hidden in the shadow.
"hehe it tickles." Bozo laughed as he fumbled with something in his coat pocket.
"BOZO! Get that mouse out of your pocket . . . NOW!" the Don growled.
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 8:53 am
d**k looked over at Bozo and blinked. "Right... " He looked over at the Don and made a respectful little bow. "I was looking for the information actually. They said that you might know the where-abouts of one Crystal Lasill. She's been a Family problem in the past."
He watched the Don carefully as he spoke softly and chose his words wisely.
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 8:59 am
Crystal Lasill That name rang in the Don's mind. He heard through the underground that she was usually out and about, with her boyfriend not too far away. This could be their chance to wipe Arell off the face of the earth!
"I know that name. She's usually in the company of a real rat b*****d of a Cajun. One Arell L'amour. He's a brute of a man. Real naturalist son of a b***h. the Don mused and then stepped into the light, revealing his face, a real slick fellow, he almost looked like a charming young mafioso, complete with the pencil-thin mustache.
"I'm going to give you an offer that I would highly suggest you accept . . . if you bring Crystal and Arell to me, I will guarantee you may do whatever you want to Ms. Lasill." he said, remaining a charmer until he pulled out a razor blade. "But I plan to disembowel that Cajun son of a b***h and tear him apart piece by piece." he said, taking on a more menacing tone.
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 9:07 am
"Heh." d**k smiled. He liked this Don, he was amusing to say the least. "You're not exactly like any other Family head I've ever dealt with." He smirked and shoved his hands in his pockets, leaning forward slightly.
d**k's appearance was now more lax and less forced than before... Way less forced. "I like that. I think I might actually enjoy workin' with you."
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 9:11 am
The Don smiled. "I was in your shoes not too long ago, Mr. Valentine. I'm more of a . . . hands-on guy, but I think this could be one great step for us . . ." he mused. "And one bad day for Arell."
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 9:21 am
"I'll let you know now. Miss Lasill won't be an easy target. She was trained by the thief Arsine' Lupin the third and his gang of ragamuffins." Yes Lupin's group were a bunch of ragamuffins when just hanging around, other than Daisuke Jigen, but when they got serious one had to watch out.
d**k spun around on his heal and smiled back to the Don. "I need a change of clothes. I'll be back in about an hour to make plans."
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2011 9:27 am
The Don sighed. "So it's between the fastest draw in the south and a trained thief." the Don said, thinking. "Obtain anything you need. I'll cover any expenses that are necessary for the capture of Arell and Ms. Lasill." he said smiling.
Wait, a new hitman? I've got some competition! Smitty thought as he stood up.
"Wait, you just HIRED that guy to get them here?" Smitty asked, his cigarette hit the floor.
"Of course. Since you completely botched the last mission, we're getting some help." Razolli sneered as Smitty sat back down.
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