Thank you!
Dockside 2:00 am
Ecurt stands in front of the assembeled mafia. He knows this is his ticket. As they chain him to the cement block, He curses the Don.
"You know I'm the Fixer, you know I'm on your side."
"Can't be sure of anything anymore Vinnie" Says the Don with a smile as he puts the snub nose to his face.
"Arivaderci"
Ecurt "the Fixer" Mafia aligned is dead.
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Thundergod Cid was waiting in the resturant for his coffee. He barely heard the door open. His mind was all over the place. He had told the Don today that he has had it, he can't be there for the family anymore. He didn't seem to notice as the pistol was aimed at the back of his head.
"This is for walking out on your family"
The silenced pistol chuffed once, and thundergod_cid slumped in his chair.
The waitress came by later to refil his coffee and saw the blood.
The coffee pot smashed to the floor as she backed away in horror.
Thundergod_Cid is dead. Leaving the mafia gets you killed, remember that kids!
Night Begins!
Send in your roles now!
Sorry about the lenght of time here, I had to drive 20 blocks to find free internet.
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Later that night, Newb was getting into his car. As he was about to start it, He recieved a call on his cell phone.
"Get out of the car NOW!" screamed a voice.
Newb hauled out of the car and got four steps away and was knocked over by the blast of heat. He looked back and saw his cadallac engulfed in flames. He tried to say thank you, but the line was dead.
The police crept closer to the door, they knew that the person inside was armed, and would probably be considered dangerous. They let a hefty knock on the door
HAX MAGE! We know that you are in there, Come out peacfully, and no one gets hurt."
No response.
"Don't make this hard on yourself!"
No response.
They crash through the door with guns drawn.
One of the cops wretches as he sees what is in side, HAxMAge is laying on the floor, his throat cut from ear to ear.
"This is the one we were informed about right?" asked a cop.
"looks like someone got to him first," Looks like the work of Crazy enzio."
"Good christ"
"Tag 'em and bag 'em
One More mafia dead, Still all of the snitches.
Day begins.
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Ashes to Ashes, Dust to Dust
Last edited by TheSpacePope; 08-14-2006 at 01:00 PM.
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