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The Demise of Michael_Corleone - NSM Started by: -Michael_Corleone- on May 07, '09 17:28
Most people in the North Side Mob knew Michael_Corleone, he was a fairly new player, but he had ranked up to Wise Guy in a matter of a week and a half. Michael was liked by most people, he was nice to everyone, never taking anything too personal. But when his father, Mr_Corleone, and his brother, Sonny_Corleone, were both killed in two days of each other, Michael snapped. Everything he ever beleived in had falterd, his family was dead and he was left alone in this world. Michael began to drink and smoke more then needed, and by eight o clock every night he would already be drunk. He wanted to end his life, but his close friends Sam_Giancana and Adrian told him he had reasons to live and they got him to promise he would not commit suicide.

A week after Michael started the game one of his friends, Liar, was wacked. Knowing he was doing the wrong thing, he dug deeper into why Liar was wacked. He figured out the killer was Butt_Ox, he confronted Butt only yo get threanted and to be lucky to walk away with his life. He was lectured to never, ever, ask why another family wacked men outside of their own family. But, as it turned out, that would be the exact reason his inevitable death came. A day after ranking to Wise Guy, Michael witnessed a wack on a new player. Angered and feeling the need to punish the player for wacking an innocent man, he confronted the killer, Gene_Starwind.

Gene and Michael had a small argument and in the end Gene told Michael, Alessia would be finding out about the argument. Michael angered that Alessia would know he asked why a family wacked another family, went straight to his small apartment and locked his room up. He sat in his small chair that faced the door with a silenced .45 in his hand for two hours until he finally realized no one was coming to kill him for confronting Gene. Michael placed the pistol on a nearby table and then put a plate of left over mac & cheese in the microwave. The hum of the microwave concealed the creak of his front door slowly openeing. By the time Michael heard the person behind him it was too late. Ten seconds before the microwave was supposed to shut off, he heard a small creak of a footstep behind him, and he realized he had made a big mistake confronting Gene. The intruders head got close to Michael's ear and whispered, "Learn some fucking respect." Michael reconized the voice extremeley well, and he knew, as he swiftly made a move for his .45, that he would not be swift enough. Three bullets caught him in the back and he stumbled forward, tripping over his kitchen table. He landed on his stomach, and the pain in his back was incredible, it was the worst thing he had ever felt. He felt the intruder step on his back and say, "I am sorry Michael, I did not want to do this. Hopefully your son will have more respect for other family's then you did." The intruder then shot Michael in the back three more times and then took their foot off his spine. Michael died with the intruders voice echoing in his head, "Learn some fucking respect," Alessia had said before she shot him in his back.

DO NOT EVER ASK OTHER FAMILIES WHY THEY DO THE THINGS THEY DO!
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stands listening to the man with RourkeyRourke standing next to him


Hear that rourkey we learn someonething new and important everyday


opens his note pad and writes "do not question others"
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Rourkey scribbles "do not question others" down on his pad in bright red crayon.


Alright I got this part.

Rourkey draws a picture of a naked woman.
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Damn it Rourkey! A naked woman! That all you think about

*Drinks down the vodka in his hand*
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I think Michael that your father had either bad handwriting so you are not reading his diary accurately or poor hearing as the 'innocent' who was killed

had chosen to be taken out of our world by NOT belonging to a family. Also, I have never used the words "Learn some fucking respect" in my life to a crew member. Frankly I'm not very happy with your story being publicized in such an incorrect manner
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Adrian shakes his head after hearing Michael's speech and feel a very strong urge to clear out a few things.


Michael Jr., let me start by complimenting the way you express yourself. You can certainly paint a picture and the story was very vivid as I listened to you narrate it.


However, I cannot stand here and let you misinform people without confronting you with the truth.


You simply did not learn your lesson after disrespecting a reputable mobster such as Butt_Ox and you just had to go on your crusade to protect the innocent, when you said it yourself, your father was too new in this line of business. I still remember you in the coffee shop almost in tears begging us to get in the way of one of the bloodiest wars we've ever seen and make it stop. "I want it to stop" were your exact words at one point.


You never finished understanding our way of life, and actually still don't. You also neglect the conversation that your father and I had when I made him realize that he made up a story in his head. Gene killed a comatose hobo that was just a waste of space, the kind that die by the dozens every day. You thought that the victim had pickpocketed the killer and went on to confront him and try to punish him for a crime you made up in your head.
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Michael, we share the same glorious name. It means - "He who is like the Lord." and with such a name is alot of responsibility, but with such a charge from birth. You have to recognize your place in the scheme of things.


There are none innocent in our life. Simply entering these streets and the underworld suggests something dark and guilty of someone. We don't have many Bibles being distributed and folks repenting around these parts. Though, we should, but that is a different debate.


What I'm trying to tie together is. It's not your place to confront someone, over something that doesn't concern you.


You may have a passion for diplomacy and delegation as did my father, but you need to learn your place first and recognize some battles are not worth fighting. Young bucks get pelted with lead everyday. It's a shame, but it's not your battle. Your battle is to earn money for your sponsor, to protect and honor their name and hopefully stay alive in between. Once you've mastered those - take it from there.
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R.I.P.
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What are you talking about Josh?
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He's offering his condolences for Michael the Elder, no doubt.
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I doubt it, the only other time I've seen him offering condolences it was when he was calling someone a loser at their funeral.
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Dr.Jekyll walks into the crowd and approach Michael with respect


Dear Michael, You speak of my father Gene. Gene was a kind and gentle mobster that was simply doing what he trained to do by his ancestors. The way you approached was odd then you later on got assumptions in your head that he randomly shot someone for PickPocketing him. He simply took out some hobo that did not care to live anymore and was wasting space. My father went to Ms.Alessia because of your father's actions. My friend you can't just question everyone because it only leads you to your own demise. If I question my Boss this second he would have me twelve feet under just in case six feet wasn't good enough. I hope you learned from your father's mistakes and move on without a grudge against me or my family. With all this being said and done I wish you and your family the best of luck and good day.

Dr.Jekyll leaves the crowd and go on about his business as usual
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Dear, Dr_Jekyll - I doubt your boss AlfonsiTimello would bother with the twelve feet of dirt. Like many of our brothers who originate from that sunny peninsula ~ Italia. Mr. Timello isn't exactly the tallest of the lot. Mind you this doesn't speak poorly of the man. Those grand qualities, he has are very tightly compacted.
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That might be true but I just felt like I should have spoken on my father's behalf
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Mr. Corleone, I'm sure you're only trying to say DO NOT EVER ASK OTHER FAMILIES WHY THEY DO THE THINGS THEY DO! to these audiences on the street. I appreciate you efforts.


But you have to choose your words wisely to tell the story.

You offended many other mafioso with your story, especially leaders like Don Alessia & Don Adrian.

Are you aware that you put your life & your whole family safety in a jeopardy?

You MUST ask & consult to your leader before you did something like this.

Learn how to respect others & how to keep your mouth shut. Remember Omerta?

Garde shakes his head, walk away & whispers to himself...

What happen with Respect & Omerta these days?
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walks around the street corner asking all the different families about the reason for some of the things they do and the actions they take
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