Aleks walks in after the latest storm and orders himself some good drink. He sits down, takes off his hat, lights up a cigar and enjoys the time.

When he finish his drink, he paid for the drink and left to HQ.

The moonlight poured into the alleyway, well poured wasn't the right term for it. It was more of a creep, the shadow of  the branches danced across the cracked pavement reflecting in what i could only assume was some drunk guys piss. I was lost in my head as i always found myself to be. i started walking with no real destination in mind, until i saw the sign for Russo's bar. I actually forgot i was even in Detroit.

I wandered in and found myself at the bar, what felt like an hour went by but i knew it couldn't have been more then a minute maybe two. The bartender was snapping his fingers in my face

"You alright buddy, what can i get you?"

I just pointed at the whiskey he put two ice cubes in it poured my alcohol and handed me it.

What was i doing with life

About dinner-time but he thought it could be nice to a visit at Russo's Bar and take a scotch before having dinner somewhere in Detroit, hadnt decided uet which it will be so first thing first, a whiskey.

He nods to all old and new friends he meat up in here and asks and get a double scotch and sits down for a bit of talking and see if it can be a talk that leads to new friendship here in beautiful Detroit, he have a prette neat hour in here at the bar and after having a drink and discussed soem matters which really were interesting he went out on the streets od the City again to look for food.

Aleks is back in town for another meeting, but until that he has some time to stop by the Russos Bar. He loved this place back in the old days..

It was a place where all the gangsters met, had their chit chat and a lot of drinks. Those were good times.

Meetings done, trinkets for wife and kids done he thought as he looked at the watch, it was too early for him to to return to the hotel and it wasn't worth going back there, just to be heading back to the restaurant in an hour to meet some new friends.    He paused as he looked at his watch and thought he may well wet his lips with the local produce.

Wandering in he knew a quiet little place like this wouldn't draw attention to him as he looked over the bar to see what was available.

"Can i get a large brandy please"

he queried as he stood by the bar, looking around he tried to see any tables free for his to relax in as he waited.
 

Dinner eaten so no it would be nice with a drink to put the food in right place, nah, a drink just feels good after food and dont know why really shrugged he to himself, he opens the doors into Russo's Bar and walks in and find a good place right next to the bar, he asks for a double brandy which ha idnt have had for some time. He gets his glas and sips it and looks around at the bar, not many yet  in here but it was a bar people liked and visited often so soon there would be more in, he take some more brandy and sits there for half an hour and takes it cool for a bit before work-schedule are on.

Aleks enters the bar and nods to the waitress, waitress already knows him.

He sits behind the table and lights up a cigar. He loves these cuban ones.

Orders himself some scotch on the rocks and while he was drinking and enjoying himself, he remembered how he and his fellow camrades were all getting together here almost every nights and partying. He smiled.

When few drinks were made, he paid the bill and left.

Out walking for a drink after getting a room for the night Flakester wants a drink,and goes into a close place Russo's Bar.He walks in up to the bar  odered a whiskey and sat there for a few drinks with a friend  Dopeman.they sit for hours shootin the bull and polished off a whole bottle of whiskey and were totally drunk .Flake tells Dopeman he has to get up early so he said how about calling it a night hell already drunk,as Dopeman smiles and says true they both depart the bar a little wobbly'''

In need of a drink after so much bad luck on casino lately, so now he heads into the wonderful bar named Russos Bar to take one or 2 great scotchs, inside he meat up with Kenny and talks with him a while and have some good laughs with him since it was quite some times they met each other, they took thier drinks and sat down and talked some more and just had a great hour together like brothers can.

Flakester meets a friend Dopeman for a drink at Russo's Bar they both walk in and order a whiskey,the bartender pours them they start talking about yesterday's events and sadness came over both of them and they order another shot. downed it shook hands and wished each other a good day.

Aleks had thirsty so he decided to go to Russos Bar. This time he took a cab because last time when he met with friends here, it ended up really badly.

He arrived to the bar, paid for taxi and entered the bar. He saw the familiar waitress and smiled, they knew each other. 

Aleks sat at his favored table near the window and took off his hat. As always he ordered himself a whiskey on the rocks and lighted up one of his best cuban cigars. He also ordered some fine fillet pinot and a red wine. 

When he finished his meal, he took another whiskey, puffed some cigar and paid the bill.

Ordered himself a taxi and left back to Hotel.

LonelyWolf visited his foremr bros pub and as the whole Detroit it was completely empty here to so he had to pour up a scotch for himself and sits down to think around what the hell happened this time, he should read the newspaper for sure next morning to try to understand this wipe out better, but right now he just thought of drinking good scotch, he pured up another one right away and lightened up a smoke to and sat there and tried to enjoy but that was hard. He finish up his drink and goes out ahain to see what he could do to honour all dead.

Buck was always looking for a place to wet his whistle and go over the horse races for the day.  Through some of his less desirable mafioso contacts he'd heard of a little watering hole in Detroit hidden away from the glamour and really there just for the business of drinking booze.  It sounded wonderful to him.

Buck strolled down the alleyway and down the stairs and knocked 3 times.  He jammed his cigar in the side of his mouth and awaited a response.  The door opened a hair and a gruff looking man stared down at Buck.  He immediately got the nod and the door opened the whole way to let him in.  He sat down on the bar stood and the bartender walked across the counter and wiped it with a rag as he was doing so.

"What'll it be??"  The man asked.

"Line up 3 shots of whisky for me and make it the cheapest swill you got.  I don't have money for quality.  I gotta save it for the horse races."

Kenny walks in his bar, looking around. Business has been awful since Easter where he was shot and forced into hiding. Now that he's back on the streets under the name Russo again he plans on keep business flowing as it used to. He walked towards the bar where a guy he never saw before was seated on a stool, taking a nap. Kenny hit his hand on the counter, making a loud noise. The guy jumps from his chair and gets up quickly.

"Get to work. And you!" He pointed to a kid who was having some drinks on the other side of the establishment. "You now work for me. Move your ass and get the word out." Kenny slowly walked towards the kid, rummaging through his pockets. "The Russo's bar is open again." He threw a 20 dollar bill on the table. "I'll keep that bottle. Now move!"

The kid went running outside to do what he was told, Kenny grabbed the bottle of whiskey, took a long sip out of it and sat on the nearest chair.

Walking in the streets of DT Sneaky' stops in a place to have a cold one.Russo's Bar was a famaliar and good atmosphere he goes in and orders a shot,and please leave the bottle he ask the bartender.SneakyWiskers has a few more and then see's his flight schedule,and says well darn I have to go time flies when you are enjoying yourselves,he pays the bartender and heads out for his flight.

As always he stopped at his bros place to boh get a good scotch and smell the wonderful atmosphere here at Russos Bar, it was always awsome to get in here and reat for a while abd drink and see whos here at the moment, it was a very bad time this time to be here, no one here so he poured up a scotch for himself and sat down and drank that and thought about the old days when it was much better than now.

Tutte glides in to the Russo's Bar to show himself up to all of his former frieds, hy guys, Im bak he said, he laughed and told them all the short story about what happened, he then goes up to get a scotch, he know that in here we serves ourself and no problem with that, he sat down and had a long conversation with those in here and had a pretty good talk and felt good knowing many still were on goin g in here and never gave up. Cheers he said and drank up the last of the strong good scotch.

Saya walks into Russo's bar to grab a couple of drinks. It's been a rough day for her since her flight was delayed and realizing she gonna have to stay a night in the city, she walks on over to the bar booth ordering their strongest drink that the bar has to offer.As she waits for her drink she noticed Tutte across the room.Nodding at him before she could say hi as her drink arrived.

Tony arrived to the bar and found himself a table where to sit. He ordered himself a scotch on the rocks and a red bull. He also ordered a steak with some fried frenchfries. He took out one cigarette and lighted it up. For dessert he ordered icecream. He paid for the drinks and food and left.