So, you think it is acceptable to kill my father?

All he did was seek a new life in the Mafia, hoping to make some cash for himself and maybe get a little respect.

What did you do? You butchered him like a poor kid's haircut.

His crime? He was not able to commit one before he was struck down. Before you struck him down.

His sentence? Death. Shot by a small minded fool.

But understand this - you will answer for your brutality and your ignorance. You will regret the day that you dared to cross my father. My hand has been forced and I can no longer seek to join this way of life like he would. I shall take to the back alleys and the shadows. I shall find you. And I shall kill you.

I will enjoy your death like a geek's first porno.

You may laugh now and dismiss this as more rambling from a nameless Thug, but I hear your laughter and it invigorates me. I will remember it and it will sustain me through the weeks and months to come.

When I visit the graves of those we strike down, I'll drop a nice fat fucking shit on them. I hope it smells like your corruption.

I will name you and my brothers will strike you down. If you think you're too powerful, you're not. I may not be able to kill you, but I can kill those close to you, your friends, your family members, your green milk cows - someone important to you. And when I do you will realise that I am not to be mocked, but feared.

You smelly dick lickers better watch the fuck out.

Terror is coming to you all, and it is going to fuck you up.

Yea fuck you and your dead father.  your a pussified loser

Goodnight RANDOMWACKERALERT

Krunch was in the midst of his favorite afternoon hobby, the sun was shining, the wind moderate, a glorious afternoon and there she was in all ger wonderful glory. Her hair tumbling down to her shoulders, her robe loosly draped around her, barely covering her ...

"What the hell is going on over there? The screamings and cries of blue murder echoed through the air

"Will have to go check this out. Sorry my dear, I have to go" Krunch muttered to himself

Krunch carefully put the binoculars around his neck and gingerly climbed down from the tree

Krunch made his way to the street corner, carefully hiding his binoculars as he walked. He took one look at the speaker and started to applaud

"Bravo my friend, bravo. Get over it kid, this is how our world works"

Krunch hands the kid some sour grapes and heads off to see what KUKU has been upto with his megaphone. 

Shutup Krunch.

What are you?

Take your binoculars and hang yourself from that tree.

Take KUKU and jax_of_spades with you too.

If this is how your world works then your world is a heap of shit. Taking out people over nothing? What world is that?

I am going to crush you beneath my boot until they can use you for food coloring.

Make fun of me now, I'll be the one laughing when you're dead.

in case you haven't noticed... Everybody's dead... so...

Sweeney sitting on a bench with his arms crossed around with his hands under his arms. His legs are stretched out crossed from the ankels. His head is down as he's taking a quick nap. He awakens to a man who can't accept the fact that his father is dead. He mutters softly to himself.

Everyone dies in the end. This is the mafia. Don't cry about it. Shit happens. 

Sweeney still motionless goes back to sleep.

Krunch glances over to Sweeney wondering why he is still alive

"Seriously, who wears white socks with a suit" Krunch mutters to himself

Otho makes his way through all the babbling until he is in full view with the one called RANDOMWACKERALERT

"So, I hear that your father died for no reason. Sorry to hear that! And I suppose you have a right to justify that. But killing one of their family members or friends who had nothing to do with it wouldn't make any better than the one who killed you. But When it's all said and done everyone dies."

Shuki DID it!

God I love guys like this. They are entertaining and I can't help but smile. Your father died as did many peoples fathers. I am sure if you ask everyone here....Their fathers where innocent. I never robbed a purse or K.O a P.O...He slyly smiles

Heck I wasn't even anywhere near where these crimes happened......

Drop kicks Krunch and runs away. 

MWHAHAHA!

Mercury hears the ramblings on the street .. father this, father that ..

Why is it there is all kinds of talk about the fathers that died and not a word about the mothers? Innocent mothers were slaughtered in these streets. Such a shame

Mercury sighs and wanders off.

Kurgan throws the shop keeper against the wall after recieving a less then satisfactory payment from him, Exiting the store he hears some kid crying about the death of his father Kurgan stops and listens.

Oh you lost your father as well i lost mine killed cutdown in there prime tis a sad sad day i tryed to warn everyone but they wouldnt listen to me there is a serial killer on the loose here in this world of ours Read the pappers the orbits are near the length of a novel.

Kurgan hails a cab looking over his shoulder he jumps in before leaning out the window

People please hear my words its not safe in these streets go home lock you doors bar your windows buy a tank

Shekh walks down a bit and sees a mob gatherd and shoots an old ladie

What is happenin shouts shek and walks down a bit longer to see and stood beside  listenins to whats saed

You're full of shit, fuckface.

No terror at all is coming to me.

 Wow you mad bro?

Bobby_Z chuckles as he hears everyone talking to the dead guy...

WingWongWang jumps onto the streets and gives everyone a cigar.

whats wrong with talking to the dead? this guys a moron noone cares about his dead father, and i cant see any terrror!!!

White man try to kill Kunta. Kunta not like your father. Kunta run fast. Kunta duck and dodge. MikeHunt save Kunta. Kunta kill you with spear you invade MikeHunt tribe.