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Post by Xolbe on Aug 16, 2003 21:38:28 GMT -5
*Vlad and Polbe sit at a table with other Venom thugs playing poker and dicussing their new job in an abandoned meat factory*
Polbe: Ok Vlad, heres our plan. Miss Jones knows her husband is cheating on her. I need you to round up some of your old contacts down at the bank and find our Bobby Jones's working hours. After he walks out, be perched on the roof, nail him and retreat through the sewers. You're the only one I know skilled enough to do this. Here, *hands him a Mauser Rifle along with a scope* Give Mr. Jones a doseage of Venom, Cobra style.
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Post by ♠Ặ╚Ế&# on Aug 16, 2003 21:51:28 GMT -5
He laughs as he lays down a Dead Man's Hand(2 black aces,2 black 8's,red ace).
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His breath plumes in a white cloud as he climbs the emergency exit ladder. He reaches the top and sets down the rifle so he can climb over the edge. "'Night Marty." He hears from below and hurries silently to the front of the building. He put the stock of the rifle against his shoulder and lowered his eye to the scope. With his free hand he adjusted the scope with practiced ease. The guard walked to the side of the building to his car. He let out a sigh, he wouldn't have to take out the guard too, Mr. Jones would be alone. Mr. Jones walked out of the building, tucking his newspaper under his arm to free his hands so he could lock the door. As he turned his back on the building Vlad took aim at the base of his skull, and fired one shot, right on target. Mr. Jones slumped to the ground, but Vlad didn't see because he was already sliding down the ladder to dispose of the body.
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Post by Xolbe on Aug 16, 2003 22:20:39 GMT -5
*As Vlad returns from his job, Polbe stands and greets him, and Vlad is also welcomed with a few grunts from several thugs*
Polbe: Nice work Vlad, Mrs. Jones called me and later dropped off a bundle of cash, over two thousand big ones. *Hands him $500* Word is the Police suspect some of his coworkers, so looks like you're off the hook. We'll have some more jobs in the upcoming months, after all, it's Spring, and unholy love is in the air.
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Post by Xolbe on Aug 17, 2003 22:02:01 GMT -5
*The scene once again is in the mat warehouse. Polbe now stands with both Vlad and Willie.* Ok Boys, we're going to need a few things. One, Willie, apparently a new gan as risen frm the depths over by your house. I'm going to need some intel on them, they could mean trouble. Two, Vlad, the cops sense something fishy about this meat plant, since this is your home, we need to get a few cattle in here. I have a few boys from the Bonano family who can spare us a few if we can get these rusty machines to hum again. Third, contacts uptown Brooklyn say we have a few thugs trying to defect and start a war with us. We need to find these back stabbers before it's too late.
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Post by Xolbe on Aug 17, 2003 22:03:59 GMT -5
Intel has confirmed it, Tim Stones, Alex Maluchhi, and Danny Tubber are trying to round up a few old friends to go after us. I want these rats exterminated.
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Post by ♠Ặ╚Ế&# on Aug 18, 2003 8:42:47 GMT -5
Vlad wiped his foehead with the back of his arm, smearing more grease on his face. He reached up and connected two wires. The old machine's ancient engine whirred slowly back to life. "Finally..." he muttered as he pulled himself from under the machine. He wiped the grease from his hands as he went to tell Polbe.
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Post by Xolbe on Aug 21, 2003 23:24:02 GMT -5
Excellent work Vlad. Now we just need to kill a few cattle. No problem. As for the snitches, send one by 1 down to my office tomorrow.
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Post by ♠Ặ╚Ế&# on Aug 21, 2003 23:42:34 GMT -5
Vlad drove up to Tim's house and pulled over to the curb. He got out, leaving the key in the ignition. He walked up and knocked on the door with the dragon head knocker. Two minutes later a short man answerd the door, seeming annoyed. "Hello Mr. Stones, I am Vladimir." "Yeah wadda ya want?" He said impatiently. A beautyful blonde walked up behind him, wearing almost nothing. "I'm kinda busy."
"I see, this wont take long, my employer requests your presence at his office tomarrow at 5 o' clock. If that time is not convient for you I'm sure we can find a time that is." Vlad saw fear in Tim's evil green eyes after saying that. "Yeah yeah," he stuttered, "I can make it, of course." Vlad's lips curled into an evil smile, "Good, don't be late and come alone." He walked back to his car and took off.
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Post by Xolbe on Aug 21, 2003 23:50:00 GMT -5
*As Tim walks into Polbe's office, he stands and offers him a seat, while locking the door. Polbe has Willie pat him down for weapons, he finds a knife and a Magnum .45. These are removed and Willie exits to join Vlad outside the door to Polbe's office* "Tim, why did you have a gun and a knife?"
"I thought you was gona hav me do a job boss, thats all.''
"Listen you backstabbing piece of crap, Imma kill you right now, and your two lil buddies too."
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Post by Xolbe on Aug 21, 2003 23:54:51 GMT -5
*The beating commences. Polbe first ties Tim to a chair, then hits him in the jaw with a bat several times. Afterwards, he smashes his kneecaps with a sledgehammer and finally delivers the killing blow to his head.* "Get him out of my sight."*Willie burns the body then throws it in the nearby ravine*
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