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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 8:48 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 8:49 pm
Tony rode in the car, back to his grand-uncle's place. It used to be his grandfather's before he passed away.
He entered his granduncle's office to report his duty.
"So? Target eliminated?" Giovanni asked.
"Target eliminated" Tony responded and placed the gun on Giovanni's desk.
"Excellent" Giovanni said and gave a roll of money to Tony, "well earned".
Tony thanked him and walked back out of the office. When he got out the door his father patted him on the shoulder. "You're doing a fine job" he said. Tony turned to him, smiled, and said "thank you", then left to go get a drink from the bar downstairs.
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 11:03 pm
Kanu was in the underground training facilities, taking great relish in tearing the dummies apart limb from limb, her high-heels flashing in the light as she took down over fifteen of them in seconds.
"This is the time..." she muttered to herself as she hit one mechanical dummy so hard in the jaw its head got ripped off. "This is the time Hellz Fire takes its place on the throne!"
Leaping up, she spun in midair and slammed her heel into the dummy with so much power it was sliced cleanly in half.
Smirking, she continued, waiting for a report from her subordinate.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 11:56 am
Tony ordered a shot of vodka and started chatting with a few buddies. Each of them talked about their job, one guy talked about stuffing a man in a rug and throwing him in the dumpster, another talked about how he and a few others mowed down a small gang because they were selling drugs on their territory, then the guy said to Tony "tell us your tale...but please leave out the descriptions of torture this time. Last time you almost made me throw up".
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 1:20 pm
Iris smiled at how Rose was so restless. She could understand the reason why. The mob was stepping up their activities and the police seemed to always be one step behind.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 1:28 pm
"Alright, I'll put it simply then" Tony said, "the guy wouldn't pay up, so I put a bullet in his head, then my men and I thew the body in a body bag off the side of the bridge. Even if the police find it, there will be no fingerprints".
Tony got another shot of vodka. "Quick and efficient. You've been taught well" one of Tony's buddies said and patted him on the shoulder.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 1:31 pm
((Must have some interaction!!)) Angel was too busy drinking some vodka of him own, un impressed with Tony's story, but said nothing.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 1:35 pm
Tony rolled his neck back and forth. It had been a long night. Not only had he tortured and killed a couple people, but he had to help smuggle some counterfeit money into some business place and almost got caught by the cops.
"Hey Angel! What's up?" Tony called to Angel.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 1:36 pm
Angel replied with his usual coldness, "Just waiting...." he didn't show any emotion on his face.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 1:43 pm
Tony rolled his eyes. "Alright then" he said, and went off to go find something else to do.
Giovanni was sitting in his office, he stroked a picture of his deceased wife and then looked at a picture of his recently deceased older brother, the old Don. "Ah, why must everyone leave me?" he asked himself and sat back in his chair.
He called for a cigar and one of his lackeys brought him one and lit it. He sat there, puffing smoke into the air, thinking.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 1:46 pm
Rose murmered under her voice, I'm thinking of leaving is we're not given an assingment.....
Angel didn't take any offence from Tony but kept his cell phone around, waiting for a job.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 1:58 pm
A call came into the office of Giovanni. He picked up the phone and said "Hello?"
It was a local businessman. "I plan on buying out this small company, but I can't do it while the head of it is...breathing. I need someone to make sure he's pushing up daisies so that I can make this deal. I'm sending a fax containing info on this man now" he said.
Sure enough right then a fax came through. One of Giovanni's men grabbed it and gave it to him. "Very well", Giovanni said "have the money ready for when my men arrive. You know the price".
He hung up and called Angel on his cell phone. He figured Tony had enough for the night.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 2:04 pm
Angel pulled out his cell phone, "Talk." he continued to drink but lissoned closly.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 2:07 pm
"I've got a mission for you" Giovanni said, "come to my office and I will fill you in".
He made another puff on his cigar.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 2:09 pm
"Understoud...." Replied Angel. He left the bar and walked to his boss's office. He walked into the office and sat down, "Who's the target?"
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