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| New York,where it all starts. | Started by: Chapel on Oct 18, '08 06:59 |
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It's 1:40 PM as the sun is shining brightly.People walk across the streets minding their own business,as so is one man by the name...Chapel.He's wearing black shoes,black jeans,a dark blue t-shirt,and a black leather jacket over it.He has long shoulder length hair,with black sunglasses,all of this to attract the least attention as possible.No one knows who he is,and quite frankly no one cares.Chapel suddenly stops walking,and rests against a tree with his left shoulder.He reaches to his pocket,and takes out his cigar pack,picking one out and putting it into his mouth as he lights it up.He takes one smoke,and looks around at the neighborhoods activity.He sees to deliverymen arguing about some cargo not getting delivered.A woman throws down a bucket of water at his husband probably for cheating on him.Chapel looks down in disgust. "Chapel:Poor fools...they never learn do they?" He murmurs to himself.He knows that his only chance in this lost place is to join a family...but who,and how?Chapel leaves to a close bar,stepping inside motionless to what he might find.He takes a seat and asks for a beer.He lights up another smoke,looking around,as he see the place crowded with fine people wearing expensive tuxedo's and stuff... "Chapel:Probably some kind of mafia's men..." Chapel thinks in his mind.How about giving them a try and join them?But what do they stand for?What activities do they perform?Interesting question,which will hopefully get similar answers... TBC anyone |
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Cab looks over towards the new face and gives him the once over. Making his excuses and leaving the group of men he is standing with the strides towards the young man swiftly and pulls a money clip from his pocket. He pulls a few bills from the wedge and throws them in the direction of Chapel...... First thing you need to know; if you dress like a bum most likely you will be treated like one, I recommend you find yourself a reputable tailor and sort yourself some proper threads squire. Once you have done this return and we can talk. Cab winks slyly and pulls a cigar from his breast pocket. He lights it and slowly draws on the glowing stump....... What you are seeing here is La Cosa Nostra, we run the streets around here. Most of us are always on the lookout for wily young folk like yourself to run our rackets and enforce our ways. Take a look around, try speaking to some of family heads once you are suited and booted and make an informed choice as to where you feel your trade will be plied to the greatest effect. Anyway Kid, until next time. Tipping his hat Cab turns on his heel and returns to the rabble.......... |
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| Reply by: Cab_Tufting at Oct 18, '08 07:11 | |
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Chapel was on his guard the hole time Cab was talking talking him,but after he left he left out a slight sigh,and smoked his cigar on.After he finished he took the money from the table and tapped Cab on his shoulder,putting the money back into the pocket of his fine suit,as Chapel then smiled,and exited leaving Cab and his friends to savor his sarcasm. EOT |
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| Reply by: Chapel at Oct 18, '08 07:52 | |
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Stepping inside and immediately brushing shoulders with yet another unfamiliar face, he notices another staring this man down with a wad of money on his very own shoulder.. Thinking to himself "Huh.. must be an american tradition." Continueing to the bar and ordering a drink with nothing on his mind but work and the lack there of on his part. "Darillicus: I need to keep myself busy." He says under his breath and wiping crusty blood from his knuckles. |
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| Reply by: Darillicus at Oct 21, '08 00:03 | |
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