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To The End! | Started by: Marston on Apr 16, '11 15:48 |
Marston followed his Godmother as instructed… It had been a long journey and he had no idea why he was in Las Vegas but he knew better than to question orders, and did as he was told. Their journey had begun in Long Island, and had taken them into the Nevada Desert to a place known as Las Vegas, a city which had grown rapidly since construction had begun nearby on a hydro-electric dam and the legalisation of gambling.
Godmother Whatsername led Marston into one of the new Casino’s that had recently been built there; the doormen at the entrance welcomed her inside and escorted her, with Marston in tow, all the way to a door at the back of the building, which led into a meeting room.
“John, I have some people I’d like you to meet…”
They entered the room, and sitting around the table in the centre were three people who John recognised as high profile mobsters from Detroit. At the head of the table was an older looking man smoking a cigarette, Don Gaius. John remembered stories he’d heard as a child about their great-grandfathers fighting alongside each other in a glorious battle many decades ago. Sitting next to him was a bald gentleman; he recognised him as the Don’s number two, and also his close friend Colonel Kurtz. The final person at the table was a woman, Don Naenia. She was tall and well built; Marston wondered for a moment whether he would be able to beat her in an arm wrestle, then reverted back to wondering what the hell he was doing here. The man at the head of the table observed his bewilderment and ushered him to join them.
“Ah! Mister Marston, please... take a seat, Godmother, do join us…”
John sat down and looked round nervously at the other people at the table; they were all smiling at him and he felt awkward being the only person that didn’t know what was going on. He looked over to Gaius who had stubbed out his cigarette and had stood up ready to address them.
“Not too long ago now the crime regime that occupied this city, were wiped out. Not only in this city but in many cities across the United States there is no longer any organised crime syndicate operating. The godfathers… and mothers, across the country are all in agreement that these cities need to be re-established so that our drug routes are free flowing and so the feds don’t get the upper hand on us in these unoccupied areas. Starting today I’ll be heading up operations in Las Vegas, to rebuild this wonderful city!”
“Congratulations Sir! But what does this all have to do with me?” John asked.
He looked over to where Godmother Whatsername was seated to see if she had an answer for him.
“Well John as you know, the city of New York also shares claim of this city, so I will be sending one of my own to Las Vegas, to work alongside Don Gaius in the resurrection of this city. After talks with the men in this room we decided that the ideal man for the position was you! Congratulations John, you’re going to be leading your very own family here in Vegas!”
A mixture of emotions hit John, proud that his leader had considered him for this great honour, nervous about the great tasks which lay ahead, and sadness that he would no longer be working directly for the Godmother who he respected so highly and had sworn to follow to the end.
“As much as it pains me to see you leave New York, it can only be a good thing to have an ally and friend such as you in this position, I know you’ll do the city proud John. Oh, and welcome to your new headquarters!”
John embraced his Godmother and admired his new workplace while peering over her shoulder, imagining the future of this place in his head. The others left their seats and brought over some small glasses of alcohol which they thrust into the hands of John and Whatsername.
“Let us drink… To the great future and prosperity of Las Vegas! And the continued good relations with this dear woman and the city of New York!”
Kurtz nodded towards Whatsername, who chinked her glass against his and the rest of the new leaders of Las Vegas, who in turn made short work of their drinks. John’s new colleagues headed for the exit, shaking his hand before they left. The door swung closed as Naenia left and now only John and Whatsername remained.
“Now John, although you will no longer live in New York you are always welcome to visit, in fact I insist upon it. If you ever need help or advice, my door is always open for you, you’ll always have your friends here.”
“Actually Godmother there is something you could help me with, I’d like to take a couple of your men along with me, to help with the running of my family…”
He handed her a small black and white photograph which she quickly studied.
“Not a problem John… Wow, what are you all wearing in this photo? You look like a bunch of outlaws…”
“We are Outlaws… To The End!” |
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Congrats Marston on your new adventure. I look forwarding to working with you in LV and hopefully help our new city prosper under the great leadership of Gaius and one of his new captains. This is a great opportunity to leav a new leagcy on this thing of ours and i for one welcome the change, as another city is not left empty to rot.
Im sure you will eb a great addition to the growth of LV. |
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Reply by: Fabiano-The-Bear at Apr 16, '11 15:53 | |
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Congratulations my friend :D |
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Reply by: FrankCastle at Apr 16, '11 15:53 | |
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Congratz my friend i cant describe how happy i am when i saw that you are getting oppurtunity that you deserved.
I wish you all best my friend |
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Reply by: Bonasera at Apr 16, '11 15:55 | |
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Marston it is a very happy day for me. You will be a great part of Las Vegas in its rebuilding. I know you are a hard worker and have great leadership to add to the city. I am positive you Gaius and Naenia will work well together and make this thing of ours strong within the city again. Congratulations on your new position, I am very proud of you! |
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Reply by: Whatsername at Apr 16, '11 16:17 | |
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Deadly had been preparing for this day for what seemed like forever. He had all his bags packed and was only waiting on a call from Whatsername to let him know it was time. As he sat contemplating what could possibly be going on in Las Vegas, the closet door started to rumble. A slight feeling of guilt washed over Deadly, he'd just realised he'd been so busy preparing that he'd forgotten to feed his bitch. |
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Reply by: DeadlySin at Apr 16, '11 16:18 | |
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Shaggs shakes the hand of the man who truly deserves this honor. |
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Reply by: Shaggs at Apr 16, '11 16:33 | |
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It had been an uncomfortable journey after a meager bin dipping breakfast and DeadlysBitch was in no mood to fuck around. When her master unleashed her, she rubbed her neck, turned toward him and snarled. She couldn't help it, even though she knew DeadlySin got so much pleasure out of seeing her annoyed. |
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Reply by: DeadlysBitch at Apr 17, '11 00:37 | |
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Strolling through the crowd, Kurtz approached John. Gently patting DeadlysBitch as he past, he shook hands with DeadlySin and smiled at John. |
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Reply by: Kurtz at Apr 17, '11 10:52 | |
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Lil Wayne was listening in crowd he takes step forward. |
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Reply by: -Lil_Wayne- at Apr 17, '11 13:20 | |
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With a grin thinking back to the his family lines past time working with Marston's, he raises a flask in congratulations.
When working with Marstons line in the past i have known he would do anything to defend and improve his city, and i wish him good luck on achieving great things in the future. |
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Reply by: BeachBum at Apr 17, '11 13:28 | |
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