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| Memoirs of a Hitman, Part 3 | Started by: Prophet on May 18, '09 19:49 |
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Will wakes up the next morning to the bright sun in his eyes. He sits up, puts on his shoes, and walks downstairs. As he walked downstairs, he heard a voice. "WILL!!!" Will stumbled back for a moment, clutching the gun hidden in the window. He turned the corner to find Charlie, an old friend of his. He places the gun back in its place, and walks downstairs. "Hello Charlie. Interesting seeing you here. Since... This is my house. Any reason for your visit?" "Boss told me you were putting together a team for the Silviano job. BIG money. I was thinking about being one of your gunmen, til I saw your little note. Expendable?" "Yeah... I was drunk last night. You can't hold drunk scribblings against old friends, can ya?" Charlie sets the note down back on the table and smiles. He sits down in Will's old chair, and leans back. "So, you need some men. Let me help you out." Will goes back upstairs, gets dressed, and returns. He grabs his coat, the one he took to meet the boss, and heads out with Charlie. The two get into Charlie's brand new car. Nice, clean finish, soft seats, it was a nice car. Looks like he found his getaway car. The two drove past a few places, each belonging to a different explosives expert. You could see the small puffs of smoke behind the house. As they drove, a sudden blast came from behind one of the huts. Will grabs the door handle and gets out of the car, running from the tremors. Once finished, a small french man comes out from behind his abode to greet them. "The name's "Jac". I would tell you my French name, but you would just butcher it." He had a strong, cocky french accent. He seemed to be familiar with American culture, too. "I need a bomb guy. 4-Inch walls. You up to it?" "Pay?" "$250,000." "Sure." Will hands the paper to Charlie, as he scratches off the Explosives listing. They found their guy, and he came pretty damn cheap, too. Next, the gunmen. Usually, gunmen weren't hard to find. They just needed young bloods, ready to fire at anything that moves. Charlie informs him that a small Sicilian gang broke up, and most of the gunmen went freelance. Two brothers, Alex and Brock, were two of their best. They drive to the gunmens' house, finding a small target range in the back yard. "They seem nice." A short, stalky man approaches them and gives them and announces their services. "We do jobs by the hour. $250k an hour, that is." Will turns to Charlie, who nods and hands him a small case. Will hands the case to the man, and the two shake hands. "We also have a cousin in town, a great sniper, if you need one." Will smiles, and tosses them another case. They both chuckle a bit, then exit. Charlie fills them in on the details, and they both get in the car, and drive back to the House. Here they plan their hit. But not today, no, they can't get too excited today. They go to the bar and relax, trying to work everything out in their alcoholically-inflicted brains. They work up a 'plan', and head home. Charlie crashes on the couch, and Will nods of to sleep while reading an old book. |
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Sits on the back of a park bench and eagerly awaits the 4th installment What people, I felt bad no one else was listening to the young chap :( Grabs the popcorn from the vender walking by Ehh, bill it to Brick_Pollitt... Ask Mac he can show you who he is. Looks up and speaks to the clouds Sorry Mac, I had to it was there... |
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| Reply by: Money-B at May 18, '09 21:46 | |
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Duke sitting on the Bench next to Money-B grabs a popcorn too. However Duke pulls a few pieces of change and pays the vender for both of the popcorns. he watches Money-B yell at the sky and just stares at him. Duke shakes his head and eats some popcorn. "No matter how crazy Money-B is he is right about the thrilling story. I'm ready to read the next installment. Duke sits on the bench next to MB listening to him talk out loud |
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| Reply by: duke5078 at May 18, '09 21:56 | |
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Jonizzel joins the two gentlemen on the bench What are you guys watching? Why are you eating popcorn? This guy acting out a play or something? |
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| Reply by: Jonizzel at May 18, '09 22:03 | |
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| Jonizzel, this is a story from many years ago. I decided to share it with you all. It seemed good to me. | |
| Reply by: Prophet at May 18, '09 22:27 | |
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looks around at Prophet Sir, aye we were a tad sarcastic we enjoyed your work. Thus we kept it's latest installment on the top. Jono after all was talking to us, asking us why we were gathered here. looks to Jono Way to go you bully, you upset our entertainment O_O |
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| Reply by: Money-B at May 18, '09 22:53 | |
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wait we were being sarcastic?! Duke throws down his popcorn in anger, but realizes he is wasting good popcorn he starting eating it off the ground. He fights off some pigeons but finishes his popcorn. i did like this story |
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| Reply by: duke5078 at May 19, '09 00:54 | |
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Aye, Was wondering what them kretins were looking at. Odd bunch to just be sitting on a bench in the middle of a street. FBI will be all over this! Please carry on though, they won't arrest me. I'm not carrying anything. Jonizzel listens intently |
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| Reply by: Jonizzel at May 19, '09 19:06 | |
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