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| The Russians | Started by: Shadarrio on Jan 29, '09 21:03 |
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Toxico leans back in his soft leather armchair. He lights a cigar, and sizes shady up "You look tired, rough week?" asked toxico. "You could say so, I had to conduct a "deal" last night." Shady said as he yawned. He was running on only 3 hours of sleep. "Those get to everybody..." Toxico replied. He sat their and smoked silent for a few more seconds. "Let's talk business" He leaned back and turned on the radio to a local jazz station. "Okay, you know plenty about this heroine slinging business right?" "Yeah, yeah, the deals with the Russians and everything?" "That's the one. Well you see, some Russian over in Lombard, thinks he can get away with embezzling money from us." Again, he sat silently and smoked for a couple more minutes. "I want you to go over to the corner on Wyncok and Till. At around 1:00 two men in a blue Ford should pull up. One of them is tall, and and has light brown hair in his mid 30's. Another looks in his 20's and has brown-tinted blonde hair. Wait for them to come, and then follow them when they leave. They should eventually stop somewhere and meet with 5 other men. Take them all out." There was silence as the catchy jazz music played. Shady started and walked out the door, as he walked out Toxico shouted, "Watch your back!" They both exchanged smiles. Shady waits in his car and observes the corner from across the road. He sees a tall slim black man with his back propped against the wall. Slowly the minutes pass by, 12:39, 12:45, 12:51, and finally 12:59. "Shit, I've been here 20 minutes." Shady muttered under his breath. Then that's when he saw the blue ford pull up. Both men got out and started talking too the man on the corner. He looked nervous. He saw the young blonde reach into his suit. He pulled out a switchblade. The black man jumped back in fear, and the blonde put the blade too his throat. Many pedestrians stared, and then walked on as if they were accustomed to this. All of a sudden there was a knocking on Shady's door. He quicly ducked and pulled out his .45 pistol. "Calm the fuck down," a muffled voice said through the glass, "This is DK" Shady release a sigh of relief. "Get in" he said "Damn jumpy aren't you? You think you could take out 7 men on your own?" He flashed a smile. "Of course you need me." "Whatever you say DK, just don't scare the shit out of me like that." They both observed the blonde pull away the knife and collect money from the black man. He and the brown haired man got into the car and drove off. "Well what are you waiting for? Speed off!" Shady slowly trailed behind the Russians. "So, shady, how's life been for ya? How's your wife?" asked DK humorously. "You know what, fuck you DK." Both men exchanged loud laughs. They remained silent for a couple of minutes. Then all of a sudden DK shouted: "Over there! They're pulling over into that side alley" Shady stopped just short of the alley. Both men got out of the car, and peeked into the alley way. There were four cars parked in it and 7 men stood talking and laughing. They had heavy foreign accents. "You ready Shady?" asked DK with a grin. He nodded with a slight feverishness. "You'll be alright." Then they both walked up and the all the men stared at them and were slowly reaching into their suits. This time Shady spoke. "The don has a message for you. With a bullet through the temple." Right when everyone reached in and pulled out their guns, Shady pulled out two TT pistols, imported straight from the Soviet Union, and hit two Russians in the head dead on, and dived behind a nearby trash can. DK quickly pulled out two custom-made colt 45's from behind a trash, can and popped one Russian in the head, and put 6 shots in another who fell over in a pool of blood. The remaining 3 men attempted to run into one of their cars. "Don't let them escape!" shouted DK as he ran with pistols blazing, immediately killing of two of the Russians as he unloaded a full round from both pistols. The last Russian managed to open the car door, but Shady quickly popped 4 shots into him. He struggled, staining the fine leather seats with blood as he climbed on. Shady and DK walked up to the car door. "Ple-e-ease don't k-i-ll me! I beg of you!" He cried out in a terrified voice. "Shady, will you do the honors?" "Sure as hell will." Shady walked slowy and fired constantly into the man with both of his pistols. "A-A-H-H-HGH!!!" He shouted as he finally collapsed in a messed, bloody heap onto the leather seat. "Shit Shady, you are one trigger-happy motherfucker" DK cried out. "Ah, what can I say." "Come one, let's look in the trunks of all the cars." DK said as he beckoned Shady to the back. They popped the hood of the first car, nothing but Junk. Second car's trunk was empty. Upon opening the third trunk, they both found two black bags. When they opened them both up, they were both filled up with neat stacks of money. "Shit!" DK screamed excitedly as he looked at the money, we've hit the jackpot!!!" "You can sure as hell say that!!" replied Shady, "Come on, let's look in the final trunk" When they finally opened the trunk of the fourth car, it was overpacked with 8 bags. Each bag was filled to the brim with Heroine "Holy shit!!!!" DK Shouted to the top of his voice. "THIS IS THE MOTHERFUCKIN JACKPOT!!!" Shady yelled. "Alright, let's pack this into the car." They both put all the money bags, and H bags in the trunk and the front. Shady drove away quickly to the sound of police sirens. As DK ruffled through the bags he said: "Sometimes I love this job........." |
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Interesting. I see no one else cares to read. Why I dont know. But nice. Gave something to do while waiting to pickpocket some old scum. Lights a fatty and walks off to the casinos. |
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