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Stepping out into the streets where blood soaks the grass and bodies rid the streets Absolut can't help but smile. Looking around he sees many friends fallen, but many more that turned their backs on the cities they claimed to have trusted.
Whether New York and Chicago stand at the end of this or not it has been my greatest pleasure serving under Premeir. Some may hate this man, but very few know this man and his bloodline like I do. If it were not for the bloodlines of Premeir and the late Roman, I never would have gotten anywhere in this world nor would my ancestors.
The enemies we fought and are still fighting have their reasons. Some I wish I didn't have to fight, but everyone has their reasons. This I understand and I too know what it means to fight for what you believe in.
My bloodline may not be loved, but till I'm dead in the ground I'll protect New York and Chicago. For everything they stand for until my last breath. Which will also be the final breath my bloodline will breath in this thing of ours.
Thank you to those whose bloodlines have tolerated my family and become friends with me. Without you guys my family would not be able to at least be here. I hope you all remember me for the better and if not I understand. We all have our enemies.
Thank you Premeir for the opportunity of a lifetime.
Hugging Premeir Absolut steps back. Walking over to the body of the late Roman Absolut pulls out the pistol his father McDermott once carried.
My father would want you to take this with you. You made him and I know he would have given his life for you, which is what I plan to do.
Turning away Absolut pulls his coat up and hat down. Beginning to walk away he pulls out his pistol. |
