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Working For Mr Chade Started by: -James_Conway- on Jun 13, '11 09:58

Everyone who was in that snooker hall on the night that Mr Conway walked in, was witness to what the man could do. People were all having a good time playing snooker, eating a sandwich, talking and best of all making money. The occassional disagreement would break out at the snooker hall from time to time, but nothing that Mr Chade couldn't sort out. He was the guy that ran things around there, and he was also the guy that Mr Conway was working for. Not many people had seen Mr Conway around these parts, but he was just fresh off the boat after all. He had made his way up through the ranks and had made it to goomba. Soon he would be an earner, but that was entirely up to the godfather wether or not he would make it that far. Mr Chade was sat at the far right hand side table, smoking on a cigar and drinking a shot of scotch when the door opened. It was Mr Conway. Mr Chade got up instantly to come over and greet him. As Mr Conway came in through the door, the doorman got a hundred bucks slipped into his shirt pocket just for opening up the door. Everyone got some tips. The black jack dealers, the poker dealers, even the kid who brought Mr Conway his shot of whiskey got forty bucks.

Mr Chade behan showing Mr Conway around, and introducing him to a few people. He introduced him to the two secondary main people of the family. A guy named Whiskey and a guy named Stitch. Mr Conway had never heard of Whiskey before, but he was the kind of guy that earned respect instantly from Mr Conway. As for Stitch, well, Mr Conway's father had known him a few years back and so Mr Conway was on very friendly terms with Stitch. Mr Conway slipped five hundred bucks into each of their hands as they shook hands outta respect, and that was that. Mr Conway now knew some of the top boys from Las Vegas, and it felt good for him. He thought that he wasn't gonna get to meet em' until he was atleast a wise guy. But that didn't matter none to him. He was workign with some of the finest guys in the states and that was good enough for him. Mr Conway, Mr Chade, Whiskey and Stitch all went over to the back table where Mr Chade was previously sitting. They starting taking shots of whiskey, smoking on cigars and playing poker when suddenly a young kid came in all bloodied up and crying.

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"Guys help me!" Says Ezi spluttering up blood. "There is some Irish Mobsters outside that just attacked me and they are still out there waiting! I was supposed to deliver this letter to Mr Conway, when they jumped me!" Ezi stepped to the table that Mr Conway, Mr Chade, Whiskey and Stitch were sitting at and continued onwards. "What am I going to do sir's?

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Mr Conway notices as some kid comes in spluttering up blood and shouting about that some Irish Mobsters just jumped him. He took the letter from the kid and read it. It read:

Dear Mr Conway,

I regret to announce that a hit has been placed on your head by me. I have no intentions of telling you whom I am, but I can tell you that you shan't live through the night. If you survive until morning however I shall of course call the hit off. Have a pleasant day.

Mr Conway passed the letter to Mr Chade to read then whipped out his .5 calibre glock pistol. He ran over to the window and stared outside. "Fuckin' Irish bastards!" Shouted Mr Conway. He looked over at Mr Chade, Whiskey and Stitch. "You guys coming?"

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"WAIT!" Ezi Barked "Me and those Irish mobsters are not even yet, I want to give them a taste of their own medicine." James gives Ezi a 44.Revolver then Ezi attempts to run outside but he gets stopped by Mr Conway.

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Mr Conway looks away from the window to see that Ezi was trying to make a break for it. He tripped him up then threw him back to Whiskey to hold.

"Kid your gonna end up buried underneath some sky scrapers the way you get on. Just fuckin' calm yourself." Says Mr Conway as he looks over to Mr Chade, his boss. "Any plans on what we gotta do sir?"

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"Excuse me Mr Conway" said Ezi "Why don't we sneak out the back and take the car?" Ezi exclaimed as he was struggling to get out of whiskey's arms.

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Mr Conway looked from Mr Chade over to Ezi. He walked over to him and slapped him hard in the face.

"Kid your gonna go nowhere in life ya know that?" Said Mr Conway menacingly. "Just shut the fuck up, and leave the plans to us. We obviously can't go out the back as there is a couple of guys banging on the back door. It's not you they want it's me. And we await on Mr Chade's say so."

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Mr Conway nudged Mr Chade in the rib cage to liven him up.

"Come on Mr Chade, we gotta find a way outta this fuckin' mess. I also wanna know who called the fuckin' hit on me!" Said Mr Conway menacingly.

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