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Tony Alacchi walked into his son's room as he was begging him for a story.
The Tasmanian devil known as Taz was a guy I knew very well. He was the Left hand man of a so called Ranger, a capo crew leader in Chicago. They were doing fine, this little family in a difficult city to live in with all of the rules they had. Taz had left for a couple of days one weekend, on his return he had found out that his family was gunned down. Knowing he had no one to protect him he turned to a fellow Chicago family MikeHunt was the name of the crew leader. Soon after Taz realized that he actually wasn`t safe in the family he had just joined, the war which had been going included a couple of cities but chicago had been fighting eachother. Horrified by the sudden realization of his error. Taz contacted Castiel who said he would offer him a home, knowning Taz would get gunned down soon enough if he did leave like that. Taz knew as well, but he rather die that way then by helping the enemy.
Tony looks at his son and tells him:
That was your grandfather, who was killed a couple hours after, at least he knew he did the right thing and helped a bit while he could. He left me a message saying how he knew this would happen and that he loved us and said not to worry about him he died in honnor. |