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Post by squll on Mar 19, 2005 14:56:25 GMT -5
Johny lit a cigar iluminating the dark garage they stood in. "Where the hell are they?" Vince asked shiviring from the cold and pulling his trench coat tightly around him. Johny just shurgged. taking another puff of his ciga "they'll get here when they get here" he muttered. Vince frowned not likeing that answer. he looked over at the cement wall. a Black and white photo of an atractive girl smiling brightly was stuck next to a callender which read "October 2003" it was two years off. there where parts of cars strewn every where through out the tiny bulding. it was to be expected as this was an auto garrage. They waited a littel longer. Vince pacing nervously. john shook his head chucking to himself at the man's anixity. "Look it'll be fine" he said reasuringly "we're both armed and theres a twelve gage in the car if we really need it which i dought we will" It had been a pretty smipel job they where on, Wait in this garrage till The some of the boy's showed up with the bootlegged liquar pay them and that was it. But somthing wasn't right, The boy's where over two hours late and Jhon had worked with them before they where speed freaks never late for anything.....Hell they where usually there before the pick up crew. But Jhon shrugged it off figuring he was just being paraniod they probley had a hold up or something. Sudenly they could here the sound of a car pulling up to the garages door. Vince smiled. "Bought time!" he called as he started to walk towards the opening of the bulding. Then there was the sound of machine gun fire it was a thompson the rapid CRACK as it was firerd the whole can ammo going into Vince. Jhony ran out drawning his pisto. as he steped out into the opening he knew he had made a mistake. he could see two men one in the drivers seat the other riding shot gun he had the muzzel of the gun sticking out of the window . Jhony aimed but he didn't have a chance. The Shooter quickly snaped another loaded drum of bullets into places and pulled the trigger. Sudenly Jhon whent numb and then a rush of pain flew through his body. blood spurted out of his chest as another bullet landed in his arm tearing a few chuncks off flesh off it. he couldn't hear anything expet his own heart beat. it all happened in a second but it felt like hours as three more bullets hammered Him in the chest and legs. Jhon fell down the ground blood and gore leaking out of him. his vison started to blur as he let go of his pistol and closed his eyes letting the last bit of life seep out of him
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Post by squll on Mar 19, 2005 14:59:59 GMT -5
ooc: ok No need to make a bio in this one i want it to be like an old fashon mobster story got to be human and it's got to be relistic for the 1920's (Go mobsters!) if it doesn't work out oh well but hey i wanted to make something diffrent
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Post by squll on Mar 19, 2005 15:16:04 GMT -5
An old office the only sounds where that of the celling fan going around. all the men had gathered into the tiny space sitting at the tabel that took up almost all of the room. Tommy sat in a wooden chair tipping it back slightly so that it only stood on two legs. he glanced across the tabel to look at Bill (sorry couldn't think of another name) and nodded . Tommy had his hands over his head. he yawned. Bill had called him at two in the morning telling him to get down the the resturant the Don ran. it was four in the morning and still dark outside. the door opened and in walked in Don salvini. Salvini was a large heavy set man. but looked like a big teddy bear. his belly stuck out of his shirt slightly showing that he also had minimal time to get ready for their unexpected meeting. he sat down in his seet at the head of the tabel still not saying a word. Bending his head foreward and his hands together he moved his lips but no words coming from them he was giving a prayor as he did every time before they had a meeting. after a few moments his lifted his head again looking at Tommy and Bill very seriusly "You may be shocked to hear this but......Vince and Jhon are dead" he said somenely " I need one of you to inform his family but they don't know what he actually does tell them he got hit by one of the cargo trucks and give them some roses and help them through their grieving please" Logged
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Post by squll on Mar 19, 2005 15:30:57 GMT -5
ooc: any one planing to be a mobster with this family (tommy and Bill) should join now but you can be a cop or some petty thug or what ever
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Post by Little Nightling on Mar 20, 2005 18:30:30 GMT -5
OOC i wanna join!
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Post by Little Nightling on Mar 20, 2005 19:47:00 GMT -5
OOC my characters going to be Johny's sister if that alright...
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Post by Las on Mar 21, 2005 13:18:31 GMT -5
ooc I'll join as a rival gangster, who is actually. What the hell, Tommy's sister
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Post by squll on Mar 21, 2005 18:21:19 GMT -5
Tommy walked out. he looked odd in a suit it didn't fit him well. his musclar bulid looked like it was ready to burst out. he yawned and shook his head with his eyes still closed. his hair was short and black. he had a pretty good looking face and was in his mid twentys. he walked out of the office sighing "Bill i'll do it i was a close friend of vince. you go to Johny's"
Bill nodded. he hoped in his old car after walking out of the resturant and started up the old thing with a spurtering caugh. "Come on" he said egerly.
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Post by Little Nightling on Mar 21, 2005 18:30:14 GMT -5
Blair was under a car with a wrentch working on it when a nock came at the door. Blair sighed pushing herself out from under the car. She stood up walking to the door a wretch still clutched in her hand. She opened the door seeing Bill. ' probably one of Johny's people' Blair thought top herself. Blair wore a red bandana pushing her durty-blond hair back and the first stands of her hair were braided Her hair was about shoulder length maybe a little longer. She had an oil smudge on her cheek and dark green eyes with a mixture of yellow which looked quite exotic and some stray stands of her bangs hung over her face which looked soft but tuff at the same time. She was wearing a sleevless shirt with some dirt smudges on it and had jeans with a hole ripped through one of the nees. She had some gloves on that didnt cover her fingers and went about up to her elbow. Her look was tuff girl but it suited her well she still looked great. "what you want" She asked looking at Bill up and down her arms crossed and the wrentch still in her hand.
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Post by Las on Mar 21, 2005 18:32:00 GMT -5
Clair sighed, she clsoed her eyes in thought. 'Where could that idiot Tommy be?'
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