Get Timers Now!
X
 
Oct 10 - 19:39:53
-1
Page:  1 
Fucking Rats Started by: RedRum on Oct 27, '15 22:54
I Was laying low in a safe house when I Got a phone call.

I Begin to talk.

Red-"Hello, Who is this? Why are you calling me?"

KL-"Calm down Red Its me KL, Listen, we need to talk, you in vegas?"

Red-"Talk? about what? Im in vegas untill next week."

KL- "Yes Talk, I'll tell you when we meet, i've sent someone round with a map of the place i want to meet burn it after"

The phone goes dead so I Put it down, then like magic the door knocks, i grab my 45. and quietly approach the door.

Red- "Who is it?"
Kid- "Some guy told me to give you this bag!"

I Open the door to see a filthy young kid,

Red- "Thanks kiddo, Hey look, take this, get some food and nice clothes,"

I Take a few bills out of my pocket and stuff them in the kids hands. I Then take the bag and close the door. I Walk into the dining room and empty the bag on the table, I Pick up a map, And look at the spot KL Wants to meet. also in the bag are a set of keys and a Silenced hand gun. I Walk over to the corner of the room and pick up the metal trashcan, i place it on the table and throw the map inside, i pull out a match and strike it, lighting it up i lighte a cigarette and throw the still lit match in the bin, setting the map ablaze.

45 minuets Later.

I Finaly reach the meet KL is already hear, i pull up directly infront of his bike.

"So? what did you drag me into the desert for?"

I Chuckle as i begin to light a cigarette and wait for KL To tell me whats up.
Report Post Tips: 1 / Total: $100,000 Tip

Staring at Red leaning on the side of his bike, both his headlight and mine are the only lights making it possible to see. I look around to make sure no wild animals were around before I begin to speak.

"We have a problem!... you met Frank, the guy working in my hotel. I have a bad feeling he is undercover... either that or he is a sneaky rogue planning to take me down and make my empire his own. I need you to do a little investigating, and if I'm right you do what you need to do."

Report Post Tip
"You know I never Liked Frank, he was always too polite to live this life of ours, anyways I'll tail him for a little, try to get his daily routine, and if he is a rat, well lets not speak of that the less you know the easier it'll be for you to lie."

I take a few puffs on my cigarette, and laugh to myself.

"Anyway im going to get off to work. The faster I deal with this the faster we can make money again without them dirty feds involved"

I start my engine and drive off towards the hotel hoping that I can catch Frank.

15 minuets later.

I arrived outside the Hotel, and right there was frank getting into his car. I follow him for about 5 blocks before he got out and walked into an broken down apartment. Seeing my chance I run over to his car and pick the lock, I rummage around and find a briefcase, I open it and start reading files, labled : KL and his Mob ties. Then under all the files, a badge with franks ID picture but a different name, Francis Bookley, I take the badge and close the brief case.

I hop back on the bike and ride to my apartment, as soon as I arive I pick up the phone and call KL.

Red- "Hey, you were right im going to get that kid you sent to me with the map, to give you proof. But im going to need you to get frank in your office in 30 minutes."
Report Post Tips: 1 / Total: $200,000 Tip

I hang up the phone in rage, I took Frank in when he was homeless... living in the streets of Chicago. Well at least I thought he was...I pick up the phone and call Frank.

"Frank its me!... something important came up, I need you in my office as soon as possible."

After I hang up I grab a bottle of whiskey and a glass and pour a shot. A few shots in and 15 minutes later Frank walks into my office. He asks what was going on that was so urgent. The kid Red sent beat Frank to my office by a matter of minutes but he managed to drop off the paperwork.

I stare at Frank for a few moments and hold in my anger.

"You remember Red?... well he will be meeting you here soon. Have a job I need you both to do, I will explain more once he's here."

Report Post Tip
I turn up at the hotel and the kid from before passes me, I stop him and slide a few more bills into his pocket and send him on his way, I walk straight in and into KLs office where Frank is seated across from KL. KL slightly red faced nods at me, I walk over and shake his hand.

Red-"So Frank, im sure KL has told you we have a job to do, KL recently found some news that there was a Rat here in the hotel, going back and telling the feds about the things that go on here, we found him. His tied up downstairs I needed a second set of hands since your KLs most trusted man. Please follow me."

I open the door and walk out into the hallway, heading straight for my special room in the basement, as I open the door Frank steps in, I hit him in the back of his head and he goes out, I pat him down for a wire, but didnt find one. 'Must have bugged KLs office' I think to myself. I tie him up and wait for him to wake up.

As soon as frank wakes up I start to slap him around a bit, to make sure he understood what was happening.

Red-"So Frank, you think you can be a rat? Here? In vegas? Your more stupid than I thought, I just wanted to hear you scream before I send you to god, oh and please, try not to get blood everywhere."

Frank starts pleading for his life as I pull out the custom gun KL sent me, I place it on franks skull and pull the trigger three times, one for KL one for me and another for being a pig.

I then walk out and tell my most trusted guards that I need them to put the body in a trunk of a car and have it crushed. I walk up to KL office and walk in I dont say a word I just walk over take a pen and piece of paper and write a note.

"Your office may be bugged, but the job is done"
Report Post Tips: 1 / Total: $200,000 Tip

With Red standing in the office I call the front desk while sliding an envelope to Red containing 50k.

 

"Hey Beth do me a favor and keep an eye on Frank... he had a lot to drink tonight and he looks to be out of it tonight."

I hang up the phone and nod my head towards Red indicating a job well done.

Report Post Tip

This Forum Is For 100% 1950's Role Play (AKA Streets)
Replying to: Fucking Rats
Compose Body:

@Mention Notifications: On More info
How much do you want to tip for this post?

Minimum $20,000

(NaN)
G2
G1
L
H
D
C
Private Conversations
0 PLAYERS IN CHANNEL