Walks down the streets not knowing any of the faces. As he walks down Murberry Street, thru Little Italy, he remembers his own customs back in the Red Nation. He sees New York's Finest Ice Creamery to his left as he continues to stroll the local scenery. The streets are filled with new faces. A few unknown faces sat on the patio of the local corner restaurant, L'esperienza di New York Ristorante.

How you doin guys?

Mikhail eyes the others at the table and gives them a friendly look along with a nod. He decides to pull up a seat next to their table and awaits the waitress to come around to take his order.

He overhears them talking. Their obviously connected guys as their talking about truck routes and such. The waitress comes over as he's listening to their conversation. He orders a vodka and a glass of water. He looks over the menu as he continues to listen in, hoping the menu conceals the ease dropping.

Now if we decide to hit the truck going down 9th avenue, ya know the one with the hidden compartments that supposed to be filled with dough, that should give us...

As Mikhail hears the words coming from the strangers table, he tries to remember whos route that is. Who's truck that they would be hijacking...

That should give us the perfect opportunity to actually get the truck back to the chop shop and get into the hidden caches.

As the stranger went on about hijacking a truck on 9th avenue, Mikhail remembered who's truck that would be. As certain trucks only venture on certain streets determining who operates them. Don Deimne owns those routes he thought. As thoughts went thru his head as his brain contained this information, he turned back into the conversation to hear more...

Now all we need is a time to hit it.

Another gentleman at the table begins to speak...

I think tonight would be best. Sooner the better as I got shylocks to payoff. Fucking track is getting the best of me again....

As Mikhail overhears this new figure speaking the waitress interupts his train of thought.

What can I get you today sir?

Mikhail doesn't even make eye contact but gives the young woman a hand gesture suggesting she left him alone. He gets up and maneuvers himself towards their table...

Afternoon gentlemen. I could not resist but hear your conversation about hijacking a truck. A certain truck belonging to a man I work for, Mr. Deimne. I suggest you vind some other truck to hijack....

Before Mikhail could finish the word hijack, all three gentlemen got up from the table and surrounded him.

Alfie walks into the Restaurant own by a popular man he just arrived after doing business for Don Odd of Philly he walk in to get sometime relaxing after a long day suddenly a waiter slips and drop a beer to his coat out of panic the waiter try to clean up the mess

" I'm so sorry sir, please let me clean it for you "

as the waiter hands try to touch him Alfie grab his hand

I'm sure you're very sorry, its ok. Can you get me a beer and tissue please. Thanks

As the waiter leave,Alfie sit down and see all the commotion

hhmm, I think someone gonna kill someone

I suggest you guys sit back in your seats before things get too hot for you...

One the men looked at the other two as if he's seen a ghost. The expression on his face dropped as if he should listen to Mikhail. He makes an attempt to sit back down but his friend to his left looks at him with disgust and the scared little man stands back up...

Like I said, the truck belongs to my Boss Mr. Deimne. I vould leave it be if you know vhats good for ya comrade.

Out of the three men, one attempts to step forward and gets face to face with Mikhail. Only inches away from eachother, Mikhail's mouth opens...

Back the fuck up...

I think you better listen to him.

The man turns round to see Soniix holding a gun at his friends head.

Now are you going to sit down and listen to my Russian friend or am I going to have to blow his brains all over the floor.

Deimna's stomach starts to growl reminding her to stop worrying about business for a moment or two and find something to eat. She can smell the wonderful aroma of the Ristorante and decides to stop in. As she enters the patio area she see Mikhail face to face with three other men. Everyone looks very angry, so she walks towards them.

Gentlemen! What seems to be the issue here?

Soniix with his gun still at the mans head looks at Deimna who is a little confused then to Mikhail who is still face to face with one of the other men.

Well Ms.Deimna it seens these fine men were planning to steal from your boss, Mikhail tried to stop them and I thought 3 agaisnt one was a bit un fair so Ive evened the odds.

He smiles at Deimna and makes the man sit in his chair.

Eyes Deimna as he breaks eye contact with the man in his face. His nerves are still pulsing as if he hasn't had gotten out of the man's face. The urge of pulling out his lucky knife and putting it thru the man was now fighting his emotions...

Thanks Soniixx for the help. How you doin my dear? Vhat he just said, is vhat happened. I heard them talking about hitting one of Mr. Deimne's trucks and I suggested that they didn't.... They got violent and for this, their health might be at a risk.

The waiter come with Alfie's beer and tissue he put the beer on the table and give the tissue to Alfie

" Here you go Sir, I apologise for the thing earlier "

Thank you and its no big deal, by the way whats with all the commotion next to the pool table? I see many gangster there

The waiter didn't say a word then leave Alfie alone.

Now that's kind of rude

Alfie drink his beer and try to see what's going on from his table

He pulls out another gun and chucks it to Mikhail.

Why don't we take these nice men to the back ally so we can find out where they are getting their infomation and not make a mess, Im sure they are not the only ones who know about the routes.