The bald man walks down the street, hands in his pockets, surveying the damage. Occasionally he stops to check a body for a pulse.
So many dead... and now what? New crewleaders. Lots of them. Kids. But I'm still here. Chicago is still here. And my goal remains the same: take care of my crew. I don't care that the organization known as CP was slaughtered, although I do mourn the loss of my friends, I don't care that Project Mayhem took over, although I congratulate my friends there. I am a part of neither organization. My alliegance is to my city and my crew. Now, it's time to rebuild, to create stability. I can promise you that in Chicago. Before the week is out, we'll be back, producing quality 47 Enterprises products, doing what we do best. We're getting back to normal. We're cleaning up. We're the same. A bit older, a bit wiser, but the same. Welcome to Chicago, home of 47 Enterprises. We're here to profit and have a laugh doing it.
He checks another body for a pulse, then takes the wallet off the body.
What? I gave Jung my cash for his new HQ. Also, my HQ is open again, especially to females, as our mixer dances are getting to be really lopsided. Watching The_Saint dance with The_Red_Narc is getting old. |
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The horror....Narc and Saint dancing.... |
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What now?
Now we pick on Jung! |
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omfg, this is gonna be bad: |
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Montiego sees his boss walking down the streets and notices him surveying bodies
"Hey boss, any still alive? I don't reckon so, it's a shame, but yes, we are still here, you know I'll stick around untill some outside force decides otherwise. I'm off to see about any of my friends, I havn't heard from a few, best of luck, I'll also look into a new product shipment soon for you friend."
Montiego slowly wanders down the streets trying to identify some of the bodies |
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You know, after a few whiskey sours, The_Saint is not that bad looking. I'm just sayin'... |
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Haha. After a few drinks, anyone looks good. |
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After that, we all need a drink. 47 stands from the curb he was sitting on, reaches into his coat pocket and pulls out a wad of cash, which he tosses on the ground. Somebody hire somebody to clean up this mess. |
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*Starts to clean up the street*
I get my own HQ but I still have to do all the dirty work. Don't I have a right hand man or somebody else I could pawn this off on? |
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*throws an empty cup on the ground where Jung just cleaned.*
You missed a spot. :D |
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Id pay to watch carlitos clean instead..hahah |
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47 Enterprises
Synonymous with quality!
Where do I sign?
BOING! |
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I danced with him ONCE! I had to teach him the foxtrot. |
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my god
You're responsible for his 'indiscretions' with animals? |
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No, I like to take responsibility for that! |
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