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| The Killers Responsible | Started by: Curly_Sue on Jan 22, '08 17:57 |
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Sue staggers out into the streets, her face a mess with mascara run over her cheeks like black tears. She holds a nearly empty bottle of single malt scotch in one fist, her shawl nearly falling off her shoulders and her high heeled shoes dangling from her other fist. COME OUT HERE YOU DIRTY BASTARDS! The bellow issues as a hoarse cry, her throat obviously raw from screaming and crying at her blood sister's funeral. I want to know...which one...of you...bastards....which one of you filthy bastards took down my sister. WHICH ONE?!?! She staggers slightly, looking around with hideously bloodshot eyes I was supposed to to protect her....she was the best of our family..and you FUCKING BASTARDS TOOK HER OUT! COME OUT HERE YOU PATHETIC SONS OF BITCHES!! She always kept track of me for mama...made sure I minded my elders, pulled my weight. She was a bright star, she was gonna be grand... She slumps to the ground in sobs, pausing to drink the last of the scotch down and throwing the bottle against a wall. Damn you filthy bastards for taking her...damn you for what you've done...Oh Madre De Dios how am I gonna break the news to mama...I WAS SUPPOSED TO PROTECT HER...I'll find you filthy cowards and I'll take you down..I'll hunt you down with my last breath! The last sentence is punctuated by a wracking sob and a cough, spittle flying from her lips as she glares at the gathering throng, her bloodshot eyes beady in the late afternoon light She just wanted to help...she had such a mothering instinct...she took care of so many...DAMN YOU BASTARDS!!!I WILL KILL YOU!! She presses her face to the road, heedless of the dirt and the vehicles streaming by as she sobs, her heart shattered by the loss of her sister. |
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Her sobs quieted down, she looks up again, then wobbles to her feet slowly. Come on out you filthy bastards...I know you're here...you stinking cowards like to watch the fuss after one of your kills. Come on then!! SHOW YOURSELVES! |
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| Reply by: Curly_Sue at Jan 22, '08 18:32 | |
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He was a cynical man, who often only cared for his own business interests, but the cries of the woman had pierced even Michael's cold heart. He slowed his vehicle to a stop and walked towards the broken woman. "Your a wreak, let's get you cleaned up." |
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| Reply by: Michael_Toreno at Jan 22, '08 18:44 | |
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She leans on the unfamiliar, weaving and looking up into his face What do you care...you're one of them, ain't you...you... sniff You helped them, didn't you. You don't get it mister...I'm gonna find out who killed my sis...I'm...I'm gonna make them pay...they'll be sorry.. she screams then YOU SONS OF BITCHES WILL BE SORRY YOU TOOK DOWN MY SISTER!! YOU HEAR ME?!?! SORRY!!! |
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| Reply by: Curly_Sue at Jan 22, '08 18:48 | |
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Fisk shakes his head as he walks past the riot and pulls the young lady to her feet by one arm and looks at her sobbing face "My dear you are in no fit state to be making threats. You should clean yourself up and prepare yourself, showing weakness like this is something I really wouldn't advise" Offers her his coat "Make your way home, and live to plan your vengance" |
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| Reply by: Fisk_Capizzi at Jan 22, '08 19:07 | |
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Michael leans over places his hand on her shoulder, gentling massaging it in hopes of offering some comfort. He feel her body trembling with the cocktail of both emotional pain and wrath. "Listen, this area isn't safe at night, do you need a lift home?" |
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| Reply by: Michael_Toreno at Jan 22, '08 19:07 | |
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*Foamy see's Sue, wracked with pain, they'd grown up together, shared a lot together, seeing her like this was like a knife in the heart* Sue honey, come with me, shhhhhhhhhhh we'll sort this, I swear on my father's grave. Calm down, and lets get you a glass of wine |
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| Reply by: Foamy at Jan 22, '08 19:10 | |
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She looks around bleary eyed F...Foamy...my schweet buddyfoamy...you wern't in on this...please god tell me you didn't have nothing to do with them killing Nikki... Suddenly her face turns a slight green colour and she pushes them away, staggering to an alley and getting violently ill. She wipes her mouth on her shawl then speaks very carefully, as if each word was a baby bird to be nestled in cotton batting and kept safe You...don't...get...it. I was her protector...I shoulda been the one that died. She gone; she's gone forever, and what am I supposed to tell Mama? I failed? I failed to protect my sister and she was gunned down because she was too soft? Because she was a do-gooder? Is that what you expect me to tell Mama? She goes wide eyed, then staggers back to foamy, gripping his lapels Foamy...you gotta know who did it...you must know; you know everything...tell me who it was foamy...please... |
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| Reply by: Curly_Sue at Jan 22, '08 19:20 | |
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Sue slumps to the curb, looking around as the bullets fly, the blood is spilt, the cries of the dying and the mourners making a cacophony that rings in her ears. You fools. You utter, stupid, ridiculous fools. HOW DARE YOU DO THIS TO ME! First, you take out McHugh...that was plain idiotic. Then, you kill a bunch of immigrants in the name of "oh golly I ddin't know they was new folks". THEN, you kill MY FUCKING SISTER. What had Nikki done to you? Not a fucking thing at all. She set up, so instead of saying "Yo Nikki, you trying to get your ass offed? Disband and go to XXXX." No, you fucking shoot her down, pitiful fucking cowards that you are. AND NOW, the Coup de grace, when there is hardly anyone offering space in their homes, space in their crews, however the fuck you wanna put it, you gun down Alfieri. Christ, he was hardly coherent any more. She lolls a bit to the side, then stands back up. WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT HERE?!! ARE YOU ALL WORKING FOR THE GODDAMNED FEDS NOW?! She spits at the throng You all fucking disgust me. You have no honor. You have no class. You are nothing but a bunch of hooligans, out to get your rocks off playing like you're some kind of bad ass because you know how to pull a trigger! |
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| Reply by: Curly_Sue at Jan 23, '08 11:34 | |
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VALA looks over at her collection of fine wine and looks for the biggest bottle she has, she pops the cork out and hands Curly the very large cork Here, see if you can find somewhere appropriate to put this. VALA then pours the wine and begins to drink |
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| Reply by: VALA at Jan 23, '08 11:57 | |
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She raises an eyebrow, then tosses the cork over her shoulder. Well considering i"m too polite to stuff in your mouth, we'll just toss it to the gutter...what it must have come from, being yours and all. |
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| Reply by: Curly_Sue at Jan 23, '08 12:03 | |
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VALA sets down her wine glass and grabs the cork Apparently subtle hints are not enough VALA slams the cork in curly's mouth and grins I realize it's not the same as things you are used to choking on, but maybe it will keep you quiet for a while. VALA can't be bothered with any more of curly's comments |
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| Reply by: VALA at Jan 23, '08 12:11 | |
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Ahh, the grace and class of a guttersnipe. Look, you silly little tramp, if I wanted any lip from you I'd visit the local kennel where your kind is likely to hang out. If you truly cannot be bothered by my actions comments or whatever, why don't you toddle along and go back to the rocks you live under? After all, trash always gets blown off the streets one way or another. Besides, unless you are here owning up to killing someone I cared for, you can just move along. |
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| Reply by: Curly_Sue at Jan 23, '08 14:42 | |
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Isabella hears a commotion from the other side of the street and notices her dear friend, VALA, with a cork in her hand. Curly_Sue, I understand your lose and I paid my respects to your sister.God rest her soul.But please do not start a skrimish with VALA. How about we all go get our asses drunk and find some guys who would love to join us? Isabella stands there waiting for their reply. |
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| Reply by: Isabella_Ditto at Jan 23, '08 14:51 | |
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VALA giggles Sounds like a plan to me, I mean who could really take offense to any of that nonsense she said anyway right? Hell, I will even buy the first round! |
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| Reply by: VALA at Jan 23, '08 15:19 | |
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That so freakin' outstanding....Foamy, Michael_Toreno, and Fisk_Capizzi do you want to come and join us. She winks at Curly_Sue letting her know she is welcome to join. |
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| Reply by: Isabella_Ditto at Jan 23, '08 15:27 | |
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The more the merrier I think. Sounds like a good plan to me. I can't help but notice how you invited everyone else after I said I would pay tho. VALA laughs and opens her purse It's okay, I have it all covered. |
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| Reply by: VALA at Jan 23, '08 15:31 | |
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Did I hear an offer of free drinks AND the company of several lovely ladies? I'm in! |
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| Reply by: Inhibitor at Jan 23, '08 15:33 | |
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Curly_Sue, you will probably never find out who killed your loved ones. Those responsible don't have the courage to admit their wrongdoings, they will hide under rocks like the scum they are. Such is this life. |
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| Reply by: Slobbie_CrackIntosh at Jan 23, '08 15:43 | |
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Come on fellows... One guy only wants to hang out with us. We won't bite unless you ask. Curly_Sue, you are still invited. |
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| Reply by: Isabella_Ditto at Jan 23, '08 15:55 | |
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