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| Detroit Gets Coked Up | Started by: MenchoJr on Jun 11, '23 23:53 |
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The sun gleamed into the freshly scrubbed windows of the mansion. This day had been one of the hottest days in a while. Summer was definitely hitting different this year. Taking the handkerchief out of his pocket, MenchoJr wiped the sweat from his brow as he leaned down over the newly drawn plans for Detroit. He needed to make sure he was fully ready for what he was about to have to do. Scribbling a few notes, he grabbed his sweaty cold glass of tequila, downing it for the third time...or sixth time. He was losing count at this point. It had been a long few days and refreshments were definitely needed...strong ones at that. Growling and slamming his fist onto the desk, Mencho stood up straight and shouted, adding some bass to his voice. "ELLE AND SCARLETT, IN HERE NOW!" Hearing distant giggling getting closer, the two ladies burst into the room. Standing side by side in front of the angry Spanish tyrant, the pair tried to hide their mischievous smiles. Elle approached the desk first, eyeballing the documents on the desk before looking up. "What's wrong, Menchacho? You called for us?" MenchoJr rubbed his mustache as he looked from one to the other before holding up two documents covered in glitter and crudely drawn various shapes. "Do you two have any idea who may have done this? There are three keys to this office and they belong to the three people standing in this room." Scarlett stepped up behind Elle, pretending to look at the documents with concern. "To be fair, I may or may not have lost my key by the pool. You see, Elle and I were working really hard by the pool and we found some random margaritas and we were left unsupervised. That's our story and we are sticking to it." MenchoJr threw the documents down, shaking his head with disbelief before dismissing the two fiends to finish getting ready for the event, questioning his decision to put these two in his leadership. Angrily wiping the glitter from his brand new suit, he walked over to the window, looking down at the reporters and onlookers gathering around the front of the mansion. Grabbing his cigar and shades, he made his way out the door, approaching the crowd and taking a big puff before speaking. "Thank you for coming everyone. I know the news has been ablaze with all of the changes happening. There have been many deaths as of late, my father being one of them. Before his death, he only wanted two things from me.....to always show loyalty and to carry on his legacy. Today, I am here to do both. I am here to keep my promise of loyalty to him and carry on his legacy by opening my mansion up as the new headquarters of Bricktown. Helping me with this operation will be Elle-Driver and Scarlett_Rose, the best troublemakers, I mean hands I can ask for. With their help and the help of all current and future crewmembers, we want to help rebuild this city and offer jobs and housing to those who are in need. With that being said, I welcome you to all visit Casa De Cocaina. Mi casa es su casa." |
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