Machiavelli's Pizzeria

Oh Mr Giovanniiii, I am going to count to 3. If you don't come out, random people is going to get seriously hurtttt. 

One...

Greg is behind the bar counter, the initial shot got him by his shoulder but thank god the assasin's second shot hit the other table instead.

10 Minutes ago

Greg finally decides to have a rest day, since he has been backed in LV. He had not been to Machiavelli's the only decent pizza in the entire LV. The place reminds him of Northside where his old man use to be base at. Back when Evolution were running back there. Good old times, a simpler time too. 

As Greg was just minding his own business out of the sudden, the waiteress, a nice young southern belle, screamed and pointed at the window giving Greg sufficient time for him to react by dodging the intended bullet for his head. 

Greg got into cover as more shots were heard. 

One of em? Greg thought to himself.

Two more shots rang past Greg.

Nope, at least two of em. Greg got out from behind the table and quickly crawled to the bar place few feet away from his table and proceed to take his gun out.

TWO....time is ticking. You don't want some blood on your hands do you Greg? Your old man would have took the bullet like a man. One of the asssasins said out loud. 

Greg is getting pissed, the man's right he can't get all the other customers killed. Not like that. 

THR- 

As the Hit man was about to finish. Greg got up with his hands up in the air. 

Lets be sensible here alright, they are innocent and this is my fucking favorite restaurant. I will come with you motherfuckers just don't do it here. 

As Greg stood up he finally got a clear look at his assailants. he was right there are two of them. Wait no fuck. There's another one outside a lookout. Greg thought to himself. 

I am glad you are a sensible man, come on now. One of the hitman motion his out of the restaurant.

As Greg is heading towards the exit, out of the sudden. The southern belle waitress, got up and slam her tray at one of the hitman. The hitman was threw off his balance and got stunned groaning in pain on the floor. As the other hitman got shocked at the sudden movements, turned his gun over to the waitress, that is before Greg took his gun out and shot the other hitman point blank. The look out outside realized what is happening quickly took off and ran away. 

Greg exited the shop and tried to look for the look out however with a bullet on his shoulder, he will not last long hence he let the man go. Hoping to teach whoever who just tried to hit him. 

He heads back into the pizzeria and check on everyone. Greg went over to the waitress and introduce himself,

My name's Greg and thank you for saving my life twice in a day. As Greg extend his hand for a handshake.

The Southern Belle waitress smiled at Greg and shook Greg's hand.

My name's Mary-Jane. It is my pleasure, just didn't want any folks to get hurt. Why are these men hunting for you? Mary-Jane asked. 

That is what I need to find out too, I will be back Mary-jane. Once again thank you for saving my life. Greg smiles at Mary-Jane and took his leave back to Evolution HQ.