Aleks took a sip from his glass, took puff from cigar and smiled, when he saw Jukera coming in and sitting with them.

He then took another sip from glass, puffed his cigar and smiled.

"I will bet my old watch I wear, it`s not worth much but I like it."

Aleks looks at Jukera_Dale and waits what his friend will bet.

Jukera listens to the bet of both and then answer without even thinking.

"I'm down. You guys are about to find out why they call me Jukera Dice"

Jukera takes off his glasses and put it on the table.

"I'm betting my glasses."

"Alright. Lets roll on the same time. Get your dices."

The men get their dices and place them in a wooden cup, they roll it and throw the dices on the table. They take their time to count it. Kenny had rolled 187, AleksTomson rolled 565 and Jukera_Dale rolled 850. Jukera opened a smile and grabbed Kenny's boots and Aleks old watch. Kenny breathed heavily, angry about losing again. He violently got up from his chair and grabbed Jukera by the collar of his shirt.

"Jukera DICE? MORE LIKE.. JUKERA.. DEAD." Kenny screamed loudly while he dragged Jukera to the middle of the bar.

"Woo hoo! Thanks for the boots and the watch, gentlemans."

All of a sudden, Jukera noticed Kenny getting angry, he grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and screamed at him. Jukera raised an eyebrow and never thought Kenny would be a sore loser. Kenny dragged him to the middle of the bar, planning on starting a fight. Kenny was the boss of Jukera but he would never let someone treat him like that, he shoved Kenny away from him with all his strength and Kenny got even more angry, punching Jukera on the face. Jukera shook his head then returned the punch on Kenny's face.

"The fuck is your problem you crazy fucking fuck? Fuck you." 

 

Aleks just saw how Jukera won the bet and lost his old dear watch and Kennys boots. He saw how Kenny got angry and dragged Jukera to the middle of the bar.

Aleks realized that this situation will get very messy between two friends, so he decided to break it.

"Hey you two old fucks, stop or I´ll break both your jaws, for god sakes. You`re old friends, dont fuck this up because of a one stupid dice game."

Aleks walked to the guys, separated the two fellas and stared angrily at them.

"C´mon friends, lets sit down and have a drink. Fuck the dice bet."

Aleks sat down and filled the glasses.

Kenny listened to Aleks while staring at Jukera, the man was right. It wasn't worth fighting over the dice game. He walked slowly towards Jukera with his hands up, he hugged his friend and said sorry. They followed AleksTomson back at the table and he poured them some drinks. They stayed there, chatting and laughing.

After a hour of drinking and talking, the three men were already drunk. Kenny had an idea. He necked down his glass of whiskey and leaned back on his chair.

"So." He tried to get comfortable and took a drag out of his cigarette. "I have two millions stashed at the HQ. Let's hit the Casino and dice it. I'm sure we will turn into millionaires."

AleksTomson and Jukera_Dale agreed. Kenny smiled and got up from his chair, his friends did the same. They walked to the exit of the bar and then went to the Casino to dice that juicy two million dollars.

They lost it all.

Stefano walked in to have a little taste of the schnapps he didn't know why but when he woke up that was on his mind.  He entered and looked around as he moved to the corner of the bar.  He liked that spot it kept his back away from everyone so you had to approach him from the left side giving him time to pull and shoot or pull and slash.  He was somewhat safe because this was a Russo joint and he was an associate of KennyRusso himself.  Stefano looked a bit out of place because he was dressed in an Italian suit with soft Italian leather shoes.  Those shoes never made walking painful if you had some real distance to walk.  

Stefano order his apple schnapps and a Peach schnapps then down them both as he called the bartender back.  He then ordered a scotch on the rocks and gave a little toast to his new venture.  He looked in the big mirror behind the bartender and wondered if he would see himself in that mirror again or even see some of the ugly mugs that he see's today all sitting and drinking as if that's all life has to offer.  Then he nods to a few members and heads towards the train station.  

Tutte had walked way to much and felt his legs needed a rest so he walks in to this familiar little bar where often meeting his friends.

After spotting Stefano, Aleks and Kenny and had some chat with them he took a double-scotch and sat down to continue the talk with his near friends, a funny and cosy afternoon went on and he had a wonderful time.

It's been awhile since Carlo has been back to Detroit, since things had run a little head of schedule Carlo had sometime to kill. He decided to visit his old pal Kenny, He heard that Kenny had open his bar but never was able to find time to check it out. What better time then know he thought to himself. He called up his driver to pick him up and bring him to Russo's Bar.

Once Carlo arrived he was a little confused at first, after remember the directions Kenny gave him he walked down the ally and knocked 3 times on the door. This big mean looking man opens the door. "Can I help you" He said. Carlo looking a little puzzled "Yes I'm looking for my pal Kenny, he invited me here to check the place out." After a little stare down between the two, the man behind the door allowed Carlo in. 

As Carlo walked into the building he noticed how dark and bare the place really was. It was oddly relaxing, just how Carlo liked it.

Carlo walked up to the wooden counter and took a seat. "KennyRusso my friend how have you been? How's your whiskey" he laughs. 

"Mr Gambino!" Kenny said loudly, with a smile on his face. Carlo was one of the few that never did visit his bar and Kenny was glad that he had arranged some time to drop by. Kenny was with his bottle of whiskey in hand, as usual. As Carlo-Gambino mentioned it, Kenny nodded his head then took a sip out of it.

"I am doing wonderful, brother! And so is my whiskey!" He placed the bottle on the counter and got down on his knees to look for a better brand of whiskey, Kenny just liked whiskey in general - expensive ones or cheap ones. Today he was drinking one of those whiskeys who tastes like gasoline and he wouldn't give that crap to Carlo. After some looking around, Kenny finally found one of his best one. With a smile on his face, he placed the bottle in the counter and opened it up. He slid a empty glass near to Carlo so he can chose if he will drink from the glass or directly from the bottle.

"And how are you doing?" Kenny grabbed his bottle of cheap whiskey and leaned sideways against the counter, taking a sip out of his bottle. "And please accept this bottle of whiskey as a gift, it's one of the best ones I have here."

It was really time for a quick drink so he walks in and says hey to Carlo-Gambino and Stefano_Lucchese already sitting here and enjoying themselves with good drinks.

"Hey KennyRusso will you give me a old scoth, am about to travel soon so need one for the road ;)"

Sits down and talk a bit with those 2 guys and having a warm and cosy hour in here before hitting the streets again.

Since day one, Admiral Ackbar had been busting his ass to gain back his street credibility. It was rough, and each time he climbed the ladder it took longer before the admiral got the nod. After finally reaching a decent reputation with the local drug dealers, Admiral Ackbar was long over due for an ice cold beer..or something stronger. 

Detroit was always his favorite city to do business in, and as he was in town for a little longer he decided to head over to The Russo Bar for a drink. After a short cab ride, he could see the sign down the alley. After tipping the driver he stepped out of the taxi and walked towards the entrance, knocking three times and greeting the bouncer. 

In the corner, he spotted a local gangster he had been doing business with and in the back, a more highly ranked mobster enjoying a smoke with some old whiskey. The Admiral quickly found himself a seat and greeted the bartender...

One beer please, thank you. 

Rain was happy that so many of the guys decided to make Sleeping Giants Apartments their home.  She was on her way up to her apartment when Tutte stopped her and asked if she would like to go to Russo’s Bar later.   It had been a while since she had been there.  She always enjoyed herself and had a good time.  She told him sure she would love to go and they planned to meet in the lobby around 9 pm.

They met in the lobby and Tutte drove them to the bar.   When they arrive it was already pretty crowded.  As they were walking to a table she saw an old friend AdmiralAckbar, stopped to give him a hug and let him know she would talk to him later.  She also saw Carlo-Gambino in from Chicago and waved at him.

We sat down at one of my favorite tables.  Tutte asked me what I was drinking and I told him a gin and tonic.  He went to the bar to order the drinks.  Tutte could really tell some stories.  He kept me laughing most of the night.  I offered to pay for the next round but he wouldn’t hear of it.  He told me he was a little shy in asking me to join him but was glad he did, he was really enjoying himself.

Tutte were in for a drink and sat down and talked a bit with Rain and AdmiralAckbar over a drink in Russos wonderful bar, we spoked about her amazing build up of a new apartment-block here in dearly Detroit. Mush had happened lately here but all that we all agreead were in the past and it was best to look forward. We agreed all 3 that this was a pub we surely meat up with each other in.

After a while Tutte asked what they would have so he went to get a gin and tonic and two more scotch and we sat and just enjoyed ourself all three, sometimes we laughed and other time we were a bit serious but we really had a great moment we, Rain, Tutte and AdmiralAckbar

Here she was once more after spending some time in her home city of New York. She enjoyed the time that she spent there and her city grew a bit as well when it comes to the underworld activity. More people seemed to become interested in it which is, of course, good, but not the main event on her mind.

Most of her time was spent in visiting other businesses in her city or maintaining her hybrid businesses of a strip club and bar, that she recently opened. She also had a guest from this city there, and she also decided to go, give him a visit this time to repay that. She is wearing a black skirt with fitting high heels and a top of the same colour as she walks around the city and slowly enters the Russo bar.

As she comes inside, she sits down on one of the tables and asks the waiter to get KennyRusso.

Kenny was in the backroom of the bar taking a nap after a long day of work. He still had somethings to take care in the evening so he decided to take a nap before heading out but after half a hour, someone knocked on his door. He woke up, angry and walked towards the door. He pulled the door handle and peeked outside, he saw the waiter there and he just stared at him.

"What?" Kenny growled with a menacing look on his eyes, he really wanted to take that nap. The waiter said that a woman in black was looking for him and Kenny was sure that this woman was Sabrina, he quickly blinked twice and shook his head, trying to shake off the sleepiness, he thanked the waiter and said that he was sorry then walked towards the bathroom to wash his face.

After washing his face, Kenny left the backroom and spotted Sabrina sitting on a nearby table. He slowly walked towards her with a smile on his face, as he finally got close, he opened his arms and gave her a big hug, also a small peck on the cheek.

"Hey.." Kenny said with a tired voice as he let go of the hug, he sat in front of her and leaned back on his chair, looking at her, he said. "It's good to see you, darling. How are you doing?"

The woman continues to sit down and look at the menu, as well as around her. His crew is just as busy as usual which comes as no surprise. He is a good businessman and a funny guy too so attracting people is not too hard for him. Furthermore, a crew is always an attraction for people to spend some time, get to know some others or have drinks.

It has been maybe around three minutes since Sabrina told the water to call for KennyRusso and so she patiently waited while playing with her hair. She is twirling some of it around her finger. She does not mind the wait at all even if would be longer, than that but does not take too long until he arrives after she managed to take another look at his menu.

She smiles as she sees the man she came here for arriving. Sabrina is quick to stand up and also open her arms, giving him a warm hug and pushing herself against him. Holding onto him for a bit until he lets go ''I´m good you? I just had to some free time today, so I thought I might give you a little surprise'' she laughs
 

"I'm good, just a bit tired as usual. And it's a good surprise, thank you for coming." Kenny signals the waiter to bring him some coffee and the waiter nods as he goes to the backroom to get some.

"So.. about that thing in New York." Kenny says, referring to the kiss they had. "Sorry if it was inappropriate. I maybe - maybe was a little drunk. However I don't regret it."

He leans back on his chair as the waiter places the cup of coffee in front of him, he thanks the man and pulls the ashtray closer to him, Kenny reaches for a cigarette in his pockets and lights it, taking a long drag out of it then a little sip out of his coffee.

"Can I get you something?"

The woman continues to look at him and smiles. For her, she does not want any coffee but a good cup of tea instead. A large glass of sparkling and still water also works, as long as it is not coffee. She does not like coffee. Most juices are even okey and a small selection of soda drinks. But for now, she is listening to what the man is saying about their time in New York. She cannot help but chuckle a bit.

As she looks at him and he asks if he can get her anything the woman thinks for just a little bit and says '' Yeh what about some pasta dish if you have any and a glass of orange juice? But I also want something else. Another one of those in New York'' referring to what he knows and sticking her tongue out at him.

"Well.. I don't have any pasta or juice here, but I can take you to get some later. And I'm definitely going to give you one of those soon if you want." He winks at her with a smirk on his face. Kenny takes another sip from his cup of coffee and places the thing back on the table. He scratches his chin a bit, thinking in a good place where there would be good pasta for him to take her.

"We can go look for a place for you to get your pasta if you want. I have something to do soon but I have some time to grab some dinner with you."

Kenny pulls out a flask filled of whiskey out of his coat, he opens it up and pours some of it in his coffee. He stashes the flask back on his coat and takes a sip out of his coffee while looking at Sabrina.

"I'm a alcoholic, sorry."