I awoke to the sound of broken glass and heard the sound of gunfire. One of my bodyguards jumped in front of me and was shot 3 times. I heard an engine roar to life as the assailants took off.  I'd vowed I'd get revenge...

I would take my time too, and I would enjoy every minute of it I wanted to make sure the last thing they saw was my face before they went cold.

It wouldn't be bullets with them, I would make them beg for their life and then  I'd have my fun.

I started off into town  knowing right where to go.  I headed to the run down part of town and saw the toughest guy in the bar. I grabbed him by the throat "I want some information" I demanded as I pulled out my knife

"Now I'm going to make you eat your eyeballs if you don't talk." I roared.

"Alright I'll talk I ...  um overheard some guys saying there was 1 million on your head" he murmured.

"Who" I demanded grabbing him even tighter bringing the knife closer to his eye.

"I d.... don't know...... I've never seen them before" he pleaded "but they were dressed in suits" he finished.

I threw him to the ground and got lost in my thoughts that someone was definitely going to pay.

"Hey boss" interrupted Joey, my trusted body guard. I snapped out of my day dream and  heard gunshots outside. My body guards started firing back at the assailants. "Damn Bastards" I yelled when I saw another one of my body guards had been shot.......

Paulie is driving down the street has he hears gunshots, not knowing where they was coming from, he started to look around everywhere.

He turned the courner to see bullets flying across the street toward a bar, Paulie thought he needed get out of there before he gets shot at so he started drive straight through, picking up more speed, till he noticed his Don in the door way of the bar.

Paulie spins the car to the side, he gets out and crouches down using the car as cover. He pulls out his Eagler and starts letting off some shots.

Paulie shouts "Hey Boss, you hurt?".

"Nah I'm not but one my body guard is" I muttered I ran over to Paulie my body guards providing cover for me.

I clambered into the backseat

"Get me out of here" I snapped.

Paulie still letting shots off, claims back into the car as the hears the Don's Body gaurds shouting "Get the boss out, quick we will hold these off.".

Paulie spins the car around, one of the shots hits his wing mirror, he speeds off.

Whats going on boss and where to now?

<em>Cedric was walking down the street when a car speeds by him and bullets are flying out of it. He ducks for cover and hopes a stray bullet doesn't hit him</em>

"Crap! Close one. These streets are dangerous! I can't even walk to the corner store without nearly getting hurt."

Hello my dear friend Skittles I was just passing by when I ear thoses shot gun, Are you ok ?

I think your Bodyguard need my services by the look of it.

Fenito was walking down the unusually quiet chicago streets. his mind focused on coming up with a way to earn for his new family and improve his standing among them. while his mind was occupied his eyes constantly scanned his surroundings taking in all. in his new line of buisness he understood anything could happen and change in moments. tru to his thinking seconds later a series of loud booms filled the night and shattered the viel of silence. fenito quickly recognized these as gun shots and hid behind the nearest parked car. seconds later a car  peeled around the corner and sped by him. as the car passed him he was able to identify the head of his family skittles and another ranking member who he hadn't met but had heard about. he remainded behind the car thinking he needed to find out what was goin on with his family. seconds later he resigned himself to not finding out what was goin on as he was among the lowest end of the organization. and in this moment he vowed to do whatever it took. he would become a made man and one day head his own family. but for now he would work on what he could control becoming recognized.

Just as his eyes began to roll into the back of his head, just as he was to embrace the first bit of rest he'd had in days, Letifer was dragged back into the land of the living by yells and footsteps. He climbed off of the sofa and made his way into the lobby, to find the Don yelling at the guys to "get off their asses and get moving!".

"What's going on, Boss?"

"I've just been hit, that's what's going on. Alfonso and Jimmy are dead, I barely made it out myself. Paulie here got me over here after I was struck twice. TWICE! Those stupid bastards are gonna pay."

"Who we dealin' with?"

"For fuck sakes get me some alcohol" I demanded.

"It seems some bastard has put a hit out on me 1 million to be exact" I remarked.

"Whoever it is will pay!"I vowed."I'm going to personally see to it that they get what's coming to them" I finished.

After chr1st1an heared what had happend he started driving his new bought camaro in its top speed and headed to the safe house where his boss has been bought. While Driving he contacted his informer to find out who the hell are the hitman that has hired to assasinate their boss.

"For God Sake dont Give me that damn Reason i want a full structure of their works and who the hell are they" as chr1st1an shouted at his phone while driving, then he try to conatct Paulie to ask if boss is okey.

"I'm on my way boss no one can hurt you till i am here" it was in chr1st1ans mind.

Letifer grabs his Don a measure of Whiskey and escorts him into his Office. He lights up a cigarette and takes a seat.

"We need to get details right away. It ain't gonna be anyone from the Darkside-"

"Of course not, whaddya you, nuts?" Skittles interjects

"Which doesn't leave many left with that kind of cash to throw around. You had words with Tony Caparelli about his outfit not long back, didn't you?"

"Yeah, the bastard was trying to negotiate how many points I was taking. He soon saw sense."

"I'll pay him a visit, see what kinda reception I get. I'm goin' alone, with any luck he'll try something stupid."

He grabs his jacket and throws it over each shoulder. The Model Y was waiting outside, but first he has to pick up a few supplies. From a cabinet in his own office Letifer grabs his M1911 and holsters it by his chest, then takes a Derringer and stashes it down his sock. He makes his way outside into the parking lot and climbs into the car. He checks under the seat in the back - the Thompson is still there. The car roars into life, and as he leaves he tips his hat to Chr1st1an as he pulls into the compound.

After seeing Letifer at the compound chr1st1an is relieve their boss was okey, it is good now he rush up to the office and knock on the door's of the Don's Office and come in after hearing the voice said "Come In".

chr1st1an stood in front of the table of the Don staring at him and curious if he is ok. he grab himself the whiskey and pour another round to the Don and start talking about what had happend.

"Do you think boss it is from other family in chicago or other city"

"I don't think its from chicago family, chicago is a peacefull place as we run it" Skittle answered.

"Then boss i will go see at the street for rumours maybe i can find a clue who is responsible for this" chr1st1an answered.

After pouring another shot of whiskey he wave good bye to the boss and started downtown looking for a single clue that will enlighten them all out.

I throw back the Whiskey and tell one of my bodyguards to get me a bottle of Vodka he returns with a bottle.

"Thank you Benny any word of where this hit came from" I inquired.

"No word so far" he answered

I open the bottle and start sculling

"I want every rock turned over we will find these bastards and and when we do.... "I began. "I'll stare them right in the eye and watch them beg for their life." I finished.

i like this story too.l i hope there is more of em. theyare cool. i will try to come up with one of my own some time.

Cernobog Wakes in a Daze, he is Strapped into a Chair, he See's a man, who looks like a Capo,Walk up to him, the man Lashes him with a Whip, Flogged him in the Chin, he Shows no Screaming, even though the pain was nearly unbearable, he hears a Ratting Sound, he hears Bullets whis by him, and he See's the Torso of the Man, torn and Ripped, bleed, he looks at his Blood covered Chest, stumbles Backwards and Lands with a hard THUD on the Ground, he See's another man, with a Tommygun Smoking as much as the Smoke on the End of his Cigar, he See's it as Vaclav, Vaclav Takes out a Pocket knife and Cuts Cernobog free, Vaclav Takes out a Revolver as he Hand Cernobog the Tommygun, and They Fight through the Stairs, he see's it was Ravaged by the Czech, and he See's Ludvik With a Molotov and a Gasoline Bottle, they Let him through, he covered the Entire House in Gasoline before he Lights the Molotov and walks out of the Building...

As chr1st1an walks to the street searching for a single clue that will lead us to who was the mastermind about it, he heard rumors about the incident some says that it is because of the Darkside family just paying a visit others say it is from other family at Newyork haveing their revenge for competing them at their territory with drug businesses, others been blind and deaf because they was afraid to be hit by other families revenge if they talk.

chr1st1an see's a pub and walk in he started walking to the counter and order for a whiskey, after the bartender give his drink he take drug the bartender and asked him if he has a news to him about what had happend. the bartender look at the corner isle of the pub and look for a guy in jacket. chr1st1an grab his drink and walk towards the table he notice he new this guy it is Cernobog-Drahoslav, chr1st1an sat in front of him and started to talk.

"Do you know anything about the shooting last night?" as chr1st1an stared at him in the eyes

With dismay Cernobog-Drahoslav answered " I Don't know anything, and if I do i would not tell anything about it to you." staring chr1st1an back sharply.

chr1st1an looses his temper for the attitude and grab him in his coat and drag him outside the back exit where no one could see them, he started  beating  him to hell and started  talking "don't mess around my brother or you will be dead by soon if you know something start talking or we will give you the nightmare you don't even want to remember"

chr1st1an started walking again way out of the scene and still thinking where to look for a single clue they can use.

While making love to his beautiful Gina, the phone rings. After getting the news about the shooting he gives Gina a kiss and says.

I'll be back in a bit hun and we will continue where we left off ;)

He runs to his car and starts it. While on his way to his boss he thinks to himself..

"They interrupted my friggin' "Happy time" with my woman. Ah well, i guess this is the price i'll have to pay as a RHM."

When he enters his boss house he walks up to Skittles and says.. You ok mate?.....

Strolling down the street as she's apt to do of a night, Velma sees a strange sight. Curious, she crosses the road, squinting in order to see better. Before long, she's covering her eyes and attempting to hold back a laugh.

Windy. I do believe you forgot your clothes.

The car grinds to a halt beside 5 guys loitering at the end of an alleyway. Behind them the washing on the line blows silently in the breeze. There's not a sound to be heard, even the idle chatter of the men has fallen silent. They glare into the car as they reach down the back of their pants or into their jackets. Something tells Letifer they're not going to provide the warmest of welcomes. Out of sight of the men Letifer cocks his M1911 and stashes it in his jacket. He climbs out of the car and addresses the men.

"I'm here on behalf of Don Skittles. As you may or may not be aware two attempts on the Don's life have been made today. Both failed. I'm here to find out who's behind these attempts. You're gonna tell me."

"I don't know who told you to come here" the Alpha of the group, Tony Caparelli, barked, "But we don't know nothin' about no hit on Skittl-"

"Don Skittles" Letifer interrupts. This was the reason these guys would spend their lives on the very outskirts of "the life". They know nothing of respect, of honour. They're wild dogs.

"Don Skittles" Caparelli repeated through gritted teeth, "Like I said, we don't know nothin' about no hit on the Don."

"OK, I'll be on my way then. You hear anything you let me know, yeah?" Letifer can see the man in front is agitated. Something's not right. "This will be dealt with. I will not have my Don be unable to live his life for fear of death."  Letifer turns back to his car and begins to make his way over to it.

"I agree, it ain't right. A man may as well be dead if he can't have a drink in peace. Ciao Letifer."

He stops dead. His eyes widen and his lip trembles. His hands slide into his pockets and he feel the cold steel of the gun in his right hand. He turns back to the man and whispers:

"I never mentioned anyone drinking."

Caparelli's eyes lock with Letifer's and fill with fear. The six men stand, motionless, silently, for what seems like hours. Caparelli reaches into the back of his trousers and grabs his piece. His hands are sweaty and he fumbles. Letifer doesn't. He swiftly slides the gun out of his pocket, and in the blink of an eye fires a single shot. The man behind Caparelli is sprayed in deep red blood as the ringleader slumps to the ground, blood draining from him as his body twitches. Before the four wise guys have time to react Letifer empties a further 4 rounds into each of them. Two penetrate skulls spraying blood and brain onto the red brick walls. One hits a guy in the neck, who gargles and grunts as he falls to the floor, crimson blood jetting out of the cracks in his hands. The final shot strikes the last man standing in his stomach. He screams and falls to the floor, clutching his abdomen. Letifer crouches down by the man, whose white shirt has turned to deep red, and pushes the barrel of his weapon into the pouring wound. A blood curdling scream echoes down the alleyway.

"You're gonna die, there's no doubt of that. But how much pain you experience before you pass away is entirely up to you. I know you fucks don't have the cash to handle a hit like that, but I know you know who has. Start talking."

The man moans and and cries uncontrollably. His words can barely be made out from the sobbing. "Vinnie Sleeves outta New York sent his boys over to wack Skittles. We-"

His sentence is cut short by three rounds into his chest. He gargles one last time, then falls silent. Letifer runs back to the car and flies back to the Headquarters with his newly acquired information.

After recieving a phone call about whats been happening all night he speeds down to the hq in his ford and thinks why didn't I get told earlier?!

A s he enters the hq he sees everyone in the office and getting straight to the point he asks What are we going to do about this does anyone have any info?