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| Origins | Started by: Jay-C on Oct 23, '07 02:49 |
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Jay-C takes off his hat, and steps up to the crowd, which quickly gathers " All the talk in the street of late has been serious talk, stern talk. So, I come her today to try to calm things down a little bit, to try to give people the opportunity to relax a little. " Jay-C notices the crowd is becoming bigger, so he raises his voice " What I am going to try to do, is to ask people to tell us about how you came to be in America, we have all ended up here one was or another, but how? I would like to know the stories some of us have to tell, but have never had the chance " Jay-C notices no-one volunteers to go first, so he makes a start " Well, to start off my names Jay-C, I personally have been in America for the best part of 17 days. or is it 18? I'm confused, let's say 17 and 1/2 days. My family line consists of Jay_C, JayCastellano, Paul_Castellano and Gennaro_Anguilo. All of whom were born in Italy. Each one of them came over to America to seek fortune, and instead, found the mafia crime life, which I am now apart of. It was tough growing up in Italy, we weren't the richest of families, so we has little to live on, but we made it through, with father going off to America, my mother and I were left alone, until it was time for me to pack up, and come to America also. When it was finally that time, And I arrived in America. I took base in Rhett's Catalyst Conspiracy, the first crime family I had ever been apart of. It was a big step for me, as all pressure was on now to mess things up. However, in a shock attack from DiscoDuck, Rhett was killed, leaving me without a crime family. Shortly after Oliver set up Badass Inc. and I joined with him. That brings us to know abouts. With a few minor details along the way, but nothing worth speaking of. " Jay-C pauses to take a breath " Well, there's my story of origin. So What's yours? |
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| (OOC: I guess that shows how much effort people are willing to put into writing a little bit of RP. And share there story, which the make up, with the others. Disappointing really) | |
| Reply by: Jay-C at Oct 24, '07 06:17 | |
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| tis possible that they prefer to keep their history to themselves. | |
| Reply by: Mars at Oct 24, '07 06:44 | |
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After a long day of trying to find her courage Sabina takes a deeap breath and starts to speak The reason why I came here is actually quite sad, and I got even more sad when i discover what my mother did for a living here. Sabina thinks for a moment then decides to begin from the very beginning There is some hard times going on in my birth country Sweden, much hunger and micery. My family was on the edge of dying. We had no money wich we could us to get food and other necessary things to survive. My mother then took a very hard decision, she saw an add on a house nearby about going to America, the promised land, and get a job that would pay a lot. She promised that we would see eachother in the future and then she was gone. Every week she wrote to us and gave as a whole lot of money. We really missed our mother, but at least we lived. After some weeks the letters stop coming. We all got very upset and my father then took the decision that I should go to the other side of the Atlantic looking for my mother. Sabina whipes a tear away from her cheek then continues the story When I finally got here I quite easily found my mothers apartment. I went inside as the door was open, but no sign of my mother. When I was about to exit the house two really big guys jumped onto me and knocked me out. The next thing I remember is that I am sitting in front of this really nice looking man. He told me the whole story about my mother being a Mafioso, that she got killed in a war between some families and that he needed someone to help him with a problem. I first got very upset and just wanted to get away, but those big guys held me tightly. You will get a lot of money he said. The rest is history, I have taken my mothers place sending money home to the rest of my family in Sweden. I think of it like a responsibility taken care of my family as my mother did. My boss, YouSuck, has promised me that when I get old enough he will reveal my mothers murderer so I can get revenge. Sabina finishes the story in a very powerful way, you can really feel that she is not going to stop until she finds the one that took her mother away from her far to soon |
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| Reply by: -Sabina-- at Oct 24, '07 07:03 | |
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Jay-C touches Sabina on the shoulder, in an attempt to comfort her " I am sorry to hear about your mother, and I wish you the best of luck in finding her killer " |
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| Reply by: Jay-C at Oct 24, '07 07:22 | |
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That's very brave of Sabina, to pour her heart and family history onto the streets so freely. I'm sorry to hear her sad tale. I have to agree with Mars, it is possible that my family that lived in this life of crime before myself made some enemies. If I were to tell everyone about my family line, it is likely some Mafioso will remember one of them. If so, they will probably hunt me down, and my children after me, and so on. Grudges are held Mr C, hence the possible lack of people brave enough to stand up and tell everyone about their past, their fathers or mothers and so on. Luigi steps down and takes one last look at Sabina before striding away from the soapbox. |
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| Reply by: Luigi at Oct 24, '07 07:40 | |
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(OCC: some of this is actually based on true events of my real life. Just about everything up till where I start talking about myself.) ProphetOfDoom walks out into the street to join those discussing their origins. "Although, I would not normally tell my story to strangers in the street... after hearing Sabina's speech I feel like giving you all a part of my lifeline as well." With a stern look on his face, he crosses his arms. "Back in the old days in the old country, my great grandfather was a wise guy in the mafia. He had come from a long line of mafioso, his father being a very well respected hitman. However, his son, my grandfather, left Italy at the age of 18 to get away from the mafia. He wanted no part in it. He had a few children with a woman who was also a immigrant from Italy. There was 3 sons and one daughter. One of the sons was named after my grandfather, and I am named after him as well being his son. My father's brother Angelo the third son is not often spoken of in my family, because of his involvement with the mafia. The mafia in Chicago wanted him for he apparently had some excellent skills. Skills in what, I do not know. When he was approached by them he bascially told them to go fuck themselves. A hit was placed, and my uncle died in a motorcycle 'accident' shortly after. Unfortunatley I was not of this world when any of this happend and haven't been able to ever know the full details because of it. Everyone tried to stay out of the mob, and here I came along and jumped right on in. If my grandfather were alive today, God bless his soul, he'd probably exile me." P.O.D. stops speaking for a moment to look up at the sky. "I feel like this is the world I was meant to be in though, regardless of how much the family tried to get away from it. I suppose they just wanted to stay away from the tragedies that often occur for us mafioso. It is a shame... I never got to meet Angelo or my grandfather." |
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| Reply by: ProphetOfDoom at Oct 24, '07 08:36 | |
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| I was born in Russia, but became an orphan by the age of 3. I was then brought up by my aunt. I started work at the local accountants at the age of 16. However, my wages weren't anywhere near enough to suffice my extravagent lifestyle. I turned to gambling, which I was incredibly good at, especially baccarat and poker. I also worked as a banker for the worlds most feared terrorists, hitmen and secret organizations. However, after losing a vast amount of money to a Secret Service operative in a Casino in Montenegro, I was constantly on the run from Ugandan terrorists and the Soviet anti-spy organization known as SMERSH. I went into hiding, killing for large sums of money. I was doing well, until I carelessly allowed the Ugandan terrorists to find me. I was in a casino at the time, just about to win several million Euros. Terrorists aren't particularly subtle, and they simply blew up the whole casino, then took all the money stored inside. However, just before the explosion, I managed to jump through a window. I fell 3 storeys and broke my ankle. However, I got back at the terrorists whose money I had lost all those years ago. I killed them off steadily, one by one. Tactless terrorists are one thing, but there was no way I could expect to escape from SMERSH when they came after me 4 months later, and I was forced to go to the mafia for protection. | |
| Reply by: le_chiffre at Oct 24, '07 08:54 | |
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| I run a dance class, Studio 12 in New York, over on 5th and main, above Lenny's Dry Cleaners. 12 dollars an hour although if you look promising I can teach for free. | |
| Reply by: Last-Tango at Oct 24, '07 08:56 | |
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Jay-C looks at the gathering crowd, as the begin to tell there stories of Origin. " Thank you all for coming out and sharing your stories with us, it is much appreciated. We can now see how some of us have lived, and what some of us have had to go through. It saddens me to think of what things some other people have gone through. " Jay-C pauses, and takes a deep breath " I understand it can be hard to come here and share your stories, weather it be for the fact that your father may have had some enemies that you would not like to make, or if your life was hard before coming to the mafia. Once again I would like to say thank you for your stories, and if anybody else would like to share theirs, I am listening. " |
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| Reply by: Jay-C at Oct 24, '07 09:29 | |
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I came here from the old country a short while ago. I was keen to come to American to life the America dream as my friends traveled here l and their letters impressed upon me the wondrous potential that this land has. With a keen desire to make my fortune i made the difficult decision to come to these shores. Upon landing i joined Rhett's family and settled in well making some good money. After his unfortunate killing i was lucky enough to be invited into SingWhenYourWinnings crew and have been there ever since. |
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| Reply by: boobies at Oct 24, '07 12:42 | |
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After hearing so many people Mugen finally builds up the courage to speak Hello, You might have heard of my father. He was the first of my family to make it to the States, but I feel that he was not ready for the responsibility placed upon him. He was a crew leader that made alot of mistakes that he is now paying for. May his soul rest in peace My father was the leader of the Untouchables, Riley. We came here from japan but id rather not talk about how... I chose to lay low after my father died because there was no family that I wanted to be apart of. Until I met Premeir and he invited me to join the Marksquad. Ever since then I have been living the life that my father always wanted to =) |
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| Reply by: Mugen at Oct 24, '07 14:03 | |
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" Another two interesting stories there. This is very good to see. People opening up to others. Sometimes, it is needed " Jay-C smiles, while offering the stage to anyone else who wishes to speak |
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| Reply by: Jay-C at Oct 24, '07 18:48 | |
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