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Entering this thing of ours Started by: Cristo on Jul 03, '13 15:03

Stumbling around, blind barely able to open my eyes. I remember glory and power then falling, falling so far. Only to wake up in this thing of ours. New and young and confused, totally unaware of my location. After some time I have manage to gain my bearings, my eyes started working this physical manifestation of a body becoming more and more coordinated, I was able to take in some of the scenery, The buildings brick and square in color. I recognize what would be a few bars and gambling halls, the prostitute hear and there working her corner, the fearful look when their pimp comes along. High class men in suits and elegant ladies in dresses. A few box shaped vehicles running up and down the streets. I can smell the smoke in the air and the dirt from the alleyways. The odor of the poor and the perfume of the rich. I can sense the hopelessness of the destitute and the greed of the rich, the power of the few people that have it. Seeing all this and smelling all this I start to think to myself.

 

“if I do not find some stable ground and I falter and fail, then I am doomed.”

 

About this time, in my feeling of despair, I sensed a powerful being approach myself, He walked up to me, a strange being. That is when he introduced him self to me, not remembering his exact words, but I remember his name Gohan, and how strait forward he was. Ill sum up his words

 

“I can see you are new to these shores, I have recently started my own crew. I am looking for people who are not complete dimwits, that can make something of themselves and help make it big. I extend my hand out to you.”

 

Looking at this being, I realized I would be a fool not to take his hand. To help this family and to make a name for myself. I took his hand and joined his crew. Saying,

 

“ I am yours boss man from this day forward, I will not let you down.”

 

I spent the first few days in the crew finding out about this thing of ours, earning some dough along the way, I have worked up to running drugs for the family and running the local corners. Learning all I can from the wise members surrounding me. I start to think to myself.

 

“ It is time that I make a name for myself and that I get to know some of the people that inhabit this world, to make a few contacts, to plan crimes with and sit around the bar after a hard days work”

 

So I have come to the streets and I have watched the people move around and interact with each other, and I have decided to introduce myself

 

 

I am Cristo, I have been missing from this world for a while but I am back.

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Dalton approaches the young mafioso, clasping him on the shoulder.

You're a good kid, with lots of potential. It takes guts hitting the street for the first time, and you did it in style. The effort alone does our family proud. Well done, and I hope to see you here more.

Dalton shook his hand firmly, and turned to head back to Headquarters.

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