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| Going Postal! | Started by: Dynin on Jun 04, '09 13:08 |
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To be honest, Dynin was amused. Never he saw how two mafiosi got all worked up about cops. It didn't matter him to him right now. Still penetrated by the words the woman said to him, Dynin wasn't sure if he should be around these two people, since he started everything. He looked around the vault while the other two were having a conversation The Vault was supposed to be an Office, but because of all the profit they were gaining, they transformed it into a vault. There were old tables everywhere, chairs, and an old typewriter too. And of course, a stash of cash. But Dynin didn't care right now, he could get it back later. He snooped around, and actually found something important. A small window. He quietly opened it, crept out, and locked it behind him. "So long suckers." |
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| Reply by: Dynin at Jun 07, '09 03:53 | |
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To be honest, Dynin was amused. Never he saw how two mafiosi got all worked up about cops. It didn't matter him to him right now. Still penetrated by the words the woman said to him, Dynin wasn't sure if he should be around these two people, since he started everything. He looked around the vault while the other two were having a conversation The Vault was supposed to be an Office, but because of all the profit they were gaining, they transformed it into a vault. There were old tables everywhere, chairs, and an old typewriter too. And of course, a stash of cash. But Dynin didn't care right now, he could get it back later. He snooped around, and actually found something important. A small window. He quietly opened it, crept out, and locked it behind him. "So long suckers." |
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| Reply by: Dynin at Jun 07, '09 03:53 | |
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Alfonse heard the window lock shut. LITTLE BASTARD, after him.He screamed Alfonse and Marietta Got to the window, it wouldnt budge, Marietta pumped 3 rounds into. Thats how i role baby. A surprised expression flew onto Alfonse's face. they got out and could vaguely see the man running, they hunted him through sides streets and soon it was dark. |
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| Reply by: Alfonse_Gangitano at Jun 07, '09 03:59 | |
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While the two were trying to find Dynin, they were ambushed by a lot of cops. They were swarming, FBI, DPD, you name it. The two started backing up, but there was no escape, or so it seemed. Out of the blue, a '38 Plymouth rampaged through the crowds of feds, pummeling them down one by one. The Plymouth stopped in front of the two, and Dynin screamed out of the window. GET THE FUCK IN! WE DON'T HAVE TIME! Dynin pointed to the backseats, since the front seat was occupied by a bloodied man, who was carelessly slumped on the seat. |
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| Reply by: Dynin at Jun 07, '09 10:20 | |
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Alfonse and Marietta both looked at each other and shrugged then they jumped in/ DRIVE DRIVE DRIVE!! Alfonse popped his head and arm out the window and began shooting the cops. They drove for an hour or so, and finally lost the cops, then got out at a building following the young man inside. |
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| Reply by: Alfonse_Gangitano at Jun 07, '09 10:48 | |
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Dynin didn't know where he was leading the two. It was a hiding place, since his pals back in New Orleans told him that in Detroit, the cops look after ya for twenty four hours. He walks into the little appartment, which actually he rented for a year, just in case he ever visits Detroit. He slowly led them in, and sat on the chair. "Now what the fuck are we going to do?" |
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| Reply by: Dynin at Jun 07, '09 10:56 | |
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Marietta's heart was racing and she couldn't breathe. Rubbing her temples to soothe her aching head she stared at the back of the man's head in the front seat. This was way too much excitement for an old lady such as herself. Not that she was OLD old per se. Just... older. "Bah, I'm rambling," she said out loud, avoiding the weird looks from the men. She watched for a few moments as the street signs flew by, and suddenly she recognized where they were. The man pulled into a small apartment and she followed dutifully inside. Marietta supposed she was in this just as much as they were. Though, since they were so close to her own HQ, she could escape at any time. She'd leave that as an ace up her sleeve for later, though. "Now what the fuck are we going to do?" the young man asked. Marietta shook her head and sat down on a small but comfortable couch, crossing her legs politely. Looking at each of the two boy's faces she shook her head. "I'll tell you what we're going to do. We're going to head wait here and lay low for awhile, until the cops get their under garments out of a bunch. No more robberies." With a pang at her heart she realized she had left her young associate, Decker, back at the post office. She hoped with a heavy heart that he was okay. |
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| Reply by: Marietta at Jun 08, '09 00:16 | |
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Dynin listened to the woman very carefully, and as she stopped talking, Dynin noticed a sudden change in her face. Suddenly, she seemed worried. What's wrong? Did something.. happen? |
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| Reply by: Dynin at Jun 08, '09 04:53 | |
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Marietta glanced at the young man with a raised eyebrow. He had just spent the better part of an hour yelling at her and brandishing his gun wildly. And now he... what, cared? "Nothing. Nothing is the matter," she said slowly and suspiciously. "Nothing happened. At least, I don't think it did. No, we're fine. As long as we're in a safe place, out of harm's way... out of the police's way..." Suddenly Marietta realized she had no idea where the hell they where. Glancing around the small place she noticed it was modestly furnished. A small apartment? What was this place? "Where are we, anyway?" she asked, twisting around on the couch to look at the young man again. "And who are you anyway?" |
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| Reply by: Marietta at Jun 10, '09 16:35 | |
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Dynin thought about what the lady said for a moment. He had completely forgot that these were strangers. Maybe he didn't care at the moment. It didn't matter to him. Dynin straightened his suit, and walked up to the lady. Being a gentleman, Dynin took the lady's hand, and gently kissed it. It's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Dynin. And this.. this is my rented apartment. Just in case I stop by Detroit. And who are you if I may ask? |
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| Reply by: Dynin at Jun 10, '09 16:47 | |
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AN odd noise came out of the corner of the room, Alfonse jumped up. HJmm...hdsad..WHat..whats going on?? it seems he had fallen asleep in the corner, he had not been to sleep on 3 days, and the coffee he drank was starting to wear off. Wide awake now he started to speak. So whats the plans you two? |
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| Reply by: Alfonse_Gangitano at Jun 10, '09 18:17 | |
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Dynin turned around for a quick second, and shrugged Whatever the lady intends to do. But we have to lay.. oh shit. Dynin's eyes widen as he hears the police sirens outside closing in. Oh shit, how the fuck do they know? Oh shit oh shit OH SHIT! Dynin panicked, loosing control of the situation. He started looking through his stuff for some spare ammo We gotta leave.. Fuck we gotta LEAVE! |
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| Reply by: Dynin at Jun 10, '09 18:21 | |
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Alfonse an over to Dynin, he grabbed him by the shoulders, shook a bit then slapped him. Get a hold of yourself man, For fuck sake, your making me and you look bad in front of Marietta here. He Pulled his 9 out check the clip again then cocked it, he looked around the place. "Have you got a bottle, Lighter, Rag and petrol?" "Umm yeah over here, quickly." Alfonse followed dynin over to the spot were the stuff was kept, inside he found a Jerry and the rest of the stuff. Alfonse delicately poured the petrol into the bottle then place the rag i and twisted it around a bit. He walked over to the window over looking the front porch area, the cops were coming up the steps, he smashed the window and threw it at them, the screams could be heard all over the Neighborhood. They smashed the back door down and made it two blocks away, they found a car and broke in. Anyone got a Safe house around here? |
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| Reply by: Alfonse_Gangitano at Jun 10, '09 23:53 | |
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Dynin, who was at the back of the car now, was looking at the lady with loads of thought rushing through his head. "Marietta? Is she important or something? Could she be.." Dynin scratched his head, as sirens started interrupting his thoughts. The cops were right behind the three. "Fuck, it's the Goddamn Cops! Shit shit shit, why can't they just FUCK OFF!" Dynin smashed open a window, and started to blindfire at the cops, with success. He heard that one of the cars lost control, and started to swerve around violentely, ending up in crash. The cops didn't give up though, still following the three. "Hit the pedal.. HIT THE FUCKING PEDAL!" |
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| Reply by: Dynin at Jun 11, '09 11:26 | |
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