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Angel stepped off the boat and began his walk over to the railway. He only had $100 to his name so buying a ticket was out of the question. He hopped onto the closest car he could get to and waited for his journey to New Orleans to start. Angel lay down to rest when a man of about 24 dressed in a suit and tie hopped onto his car and smiled. "What do you want?" Angel questioned. "Hello it's a pleasure to meet you. My name is Rico. I go around the place looking for potential." "Potential for what?" "Ah I see I've acquired your attention. I am part of a crew. A family if you will. I go around looking for recruits. And you look like the type of guy who could use some money. We can get you that. You want protection? Done. Anything you desire could be yours. That is if you pay tribute to the correct people and know where to grease the gears." "I am very interested what do I have to do first?" "Hold on Skippy, first I have to approve you with the boss man." "When will that be?" "As soon as we arrive..."
At that they set off for New Orleans, Angel in high hopes of beginning a meaningful life of luxury, and Rico with the pleasure of knowing Angel has potential, lots of potential. |