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Mysterious Diary Started by: Dynin on May 21, '09 17:26
May 16th 00:12


That was the smoothest bank heist ever! We got to the bank, shoved our guns into people's faces, and Pacini got the money. We're still on the getaway though, but it was worth it. We got six filled briefcases. It must be millions! Now we can finally buyout Philly. Then everything will be finally a hell of a lot easier, and I'm one step closer to rip michael's head off. The cops are pretty far behind. Wait, what? Those are not cops! Goddamn, its the.. can't realy see... SHIT, they're shooting, OH CRAP, they're armed well. Shit shit shit, they're loads of them. Damn, I have a bad feeling about this. We're in the river suburb, one territory we don't own yet. SHIT, ITS THE SAVO.. wait what? Perato's? Damn, they're fucking armed! Holy shit, they brought loads of reinforcements! Fuck, I can't write anymore, the wheelman's shot. I gotta take the wheel now.
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May 29th 16:30


I can't get over the feeling of being followed. Even though we got away a long time ago, I feel that someone is watching me, someone is waiting for me to make a mistake.. I talked to the Don about this, and he told me that I'm in to much pressure. He thanked me for the money, but moments after the Associate bursted into the room, and told us of terrible news. Messito, one of the smaller bosses of the family got killed by the Perato's. Seems like we underestimated them. Or maybe we didn't. Maybe they do got strong allies. Well, it's my job to find that out, since my job promoted me to a boss yesterday. I have my own office, two capo's, and a bunch of soldata's under my control. We're gonna find out who the hell is helping the Perato's, or we will have more casualties. Maybe, the next could be.. Me? Damn, I still think I'm followed. I always hallucinate, thinking they'res a shadow outside of my window just standing there. Oh wait, I'm not hallucinating. oohhh shit. oh shit oh shit oh SHIT!
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Keep on writing Dynin!! :)
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whats next?!?!? This is getting interesting
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I am in love with this don't stop i need to know what happens next!
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May 29th 17:30


It's been an hour since I spotted intruders, and since then, tons of them are spilling into the mansion. Most of us are dead, killed by surprise. I made my way to the don, and I found him surrounded. Luckily, I picked up a Tommy Gun back at my desk, and I took care of them. They were all dead bitches before they knew it. I held off quite a bit, until the ammo ran out. The Don locked the doors, and we went downstairs to the cellar, which oddly is only accessible through the Don's office. He led me to the Wine cellar, and underneath a barrel there was a trap door. It lead to death, so the Don pulled off the barrel to make the intruders believe we fled there. Instead, they'll be dropped into a little room with six wild dogs. But that wasn't all of it. The Don went over to a portrait, and OPENED it. A small tunnel was behind it, and it lead to a room. And we're stuck here right now. It's a small, but interesting room, with paintings everywhere. Anyway, the Spetiato's seemed to have tricked us. My god, why the fuck did we fall for it? How could we believe that they were that weak? They probably knew they had enemies, they just didn't know who. But they somehow find out, and the only ones who could've helped them were the damn Savorani's. They never back off do they. I hear the Spetiato's, they fucking found the cellar. Oh fuck, I'm so scared.
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Thats a nifty trick with the trapdoor. Good thinking.
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Thanks NewBestFriend
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On the next page, you see another cut out News Paper article, that is for some reason in top shape. It says that a Boss of the Esticoloni has killed the Don, and every Perato/Savorani members in the mansion, who were about to sign a treaty to end the war. It also states that the Esticoloni are deeply saddened, and would do anything to get this rogue.


June 5th 15:36


YOU SEE THAT? THAT'S RIDICULOUS! FUCKING RIDICULOUS. Those newspaper report bitches have no idea what they're talking about! The Savorani's and Perato's probably greased them real bad. The Don is dead. It went so fast, and it was horrible. Back when we were in the safe room, a goddamn Perato actually found the portrait. Before he could open it, I went through the tunnel. When he did open it, I quickly pulled him through, and nobody noticed for about an hour. Then it happened. The Don was talking on a telephone, which he somehow had in this room, so if he gets attacked, he can get reinforcements. But the other two bosses were on the far end of Philadelphia, and some were even helping out the Spetiato's back in New Orleans. The Don got so pissed, he screamed into the telephone, and he slammed against the floor. The only good thing about that was, is that there was a trap door under there, which led to the community hall. We crept down there, but the bastards were waiting for us. They cornered us, and told us to surrender, and they wanted to end the Don's life so that the war would end. The Don was against it (of course), and I saw it straight away. I had my piece with me, which I only use in real big emergencies. I whipped it out, and fucking iced some of those bastards. They pissed in they're pants, and I noticed that those were only Perato's, and the Savorani's were upstairs searching for us. But one of the bitches decided to be brave, and shot at us. And missed. The Savorani's bursted in, and it was an intense firefight. But with no luck. The Don was shot straight through the head. I couldn't fucking believe it. I took about five bullets for him, and one bastard shot him straight in the brain. I got real angry, and I went rampage. I disarmed one, and was giving everyone headshots. I still don't know why I couldn't do that before the Don died. Well, the police arrived at the wrong time, as usual. I managed to kill off every Perato and every Savorani, and then I fled. On my way, I met a mate, but he didn't greet me with a hug. He fucking shot at me. It was a set up by the Savorani's, and they probably told the police that the only survivor went rogue on his own Don. And for some reason, everyone knew it already. I couldn't kill my ex-mate, so I disarmed him, and ran for it. Now I'm on a plane to Las Vegas. I got to get away. Fuck, I was doing so well, and now, everything is gone. My power, my rank, my friends. Damn
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This is great stuff. keep em' coming.
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New posts coming soon
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June 20th 18:29


I cannot believe what I have done. First off, Las Vegas is completely different than in Philly or New Orleans. Here, betrayal is the key. I think Michael would love this place. I've spotted a family with a humongous property that has a high income. It's the King Casino, the biggest Casino in the city. Well, the family is a pretty interesting one. The lower ranks make the money, and gamble it away. The family is called Traditore, which means traitor. These blokes have a weird sense of humor. Well, yesterday, I stormed the Casino by myself, and managed to get all the way to the top without getting shot at. It's pretty funny, because only NOT homeless mafiosi are allowed to enter, and when they saw my face, they started shooting. They're aim is horrible. I simply ran into the elevator, and I came to the top floor with ease. Then, I killed the don. I know, it's horrible. Now I'm the Don, and I've figured who was controlling the ex-Don from the beginning. Mario, a wise guy, who with force controls everyone in the family. I didn't need that kind of fucker, so I popped a cap in his ass. Now, the family is actually reforming. I wish that's all that was too it. But it isn't. A new family is also rising in Las Vegas, and they are not as pathetic as the rest. They have a code, and it's strict as hell. They are ice cold killers. They blew up a bank just to demonstrate they're power. They're lucky none of mine were in there.
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great one Dynin keep em' coming!
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June 22nd 19:00


The "ice cold killers" are actually called the Bientochi's, and they are coming tomorrow to make a treaty with us. They want it real bad, because I decided to help them out in the Bank Heist. I didn't really volunteer either. I sent some men to get some cash, and a huge gunfight was going on, between the police and those small shit gangs against the Bientochi's. I got a call from the Capo, and I told them to side with the Bientochi's, since we don't talk to police. Or at least I don't. By the way, greasing is a complete different thing, so don't think I'm lying. Well, after the coast was clear, I told the Capo to supply them with getaway cars, since I thought giving a hand to a family isn't that bad. Now they want a treaty. That means that we have to trust them even more, and I don't like it. They could betray us any moment. Aw fuck. I'm probably going to sign it, see what comes next
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June 23rd, 19:00


Seems like the Bientochi's kept their word. We signed the paper, and they left. It isn't that bad after all. Earlier today, we got busted selling a ton of heroin, and the Bientochi's fucked up the cops. I'm kinda suspicious though, because I couldn't lay my face on the Don. He didn't show up to the signing. Scared bastard. Well, for the future, we'll be relying on the Casino. We set the prices immensely high, and most of those fools loose anyway. We got millions last week, so we don't have any money problems. I finally got me some bodyguards. About fucking time. If I had them before, life would probably be much easier. The first one's name is Joe, and the second one's called Sam.
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July 1st 10:00


Ok, maybe the Bientochi's are not that bad. They helped us out numerous of times. Be it when the cops came after us, or those shit gangs tried to rob our casino's. They were there. I think we can actually trust them. Joe was wounded, and is out for a week, and Sam went on a vacation, because I'm not going to risk much for the next few days. Everything is going as smooth as a lady's skin, so what do I need to worry about. Well, I'm going to New York right now, to open an account that I can only access there, so if they do try to rob me, I'll have some millions waiting for me in the big apple. The Casino is amazing, especially where my office is. I can see everything. Heck, I can see everything when I'm going down the elevator, like right now. And I see trouble. Some family decided to start a fight. Wait a sec, they look familiar. Shit.

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Great one! keep em' coming!
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July 1st 11:00


Aw fuck, OH my chest. FUCK FUCK FUCK! Those bitches, oh shit. I can't stand up straight, oh shit. oh damn it, where the hell is the medic? WHERES THE FUCKING MEDIC? OH damn, DAMN
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holy shit! he's shot?!?! oh god no send a medic SOMEONE!
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to be continued... or maybe not?
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