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| God Bless Contract Day | Started by: TonyCapazzoJr on Feb 12, '16 15:32 |
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Tony Capazzo Jr was driving his Silver Arrow and alongside him, in the passenger seat, was his associate...Paulie. This was different then past times because Tony was doing the driving rather than sitting on the other side. He chose to drive this time to take his mind off where they were going.
He was asked to go to Spud Farm Headquarters and meet with some of the upper echelon of the family. By this time he knew the drill, it could mean something good or it could mean death. You never truly ever knew...you didn't know from the work you had done what the bosses liked or disliked. You didn't know if some stool pigeon was trying to stick one in your back and filledthe bosses’ heads up with shit. A non planned, non discussed visit to Headquarters was always stressful. Tony would find out what all this was about in a few short minutes as he pulled around the corner and made his way to Spud Farm Headquarters up ahead.
Tony parked the car and gave Paulie the keys.
"Just in case, you hold this."
Paulie took the keys. Although he wasn't a direct member of the family he knew what this life was all about and in an instance one could be taken out. Paulie held the keys and nodded to Tony as he exited the car.
Tony adjusted his tie and fedora and slowly walked to the front doors of Headquarters. He took one step into the door and turned back and looked at Paulie, they both once again nodded at each other and Tony disappeared through the door finally entering the building.
=ABOUT A HOUR LATER=
Tony walked outside of Headquarters and spotted Paulie waiting by the car. He waved him down and Paulie quickly got into he car and drove up to pick him up. Tony went around and got into the car while lighting up a cigar and taking a quick puff.
"How'd it go boss?"
Tony looked at him and paused for a moment.
"You know the rule Paulie, I can't discuss anything that goes on in that building."
Paulie nodded respectfully, he DID know the rule but let his curiosity get the best of him.
Tony looked at Paulie and gave a bit of a smirk.
"We have to get down to 5th and Myrtle."
Paulie looked confused but he knew better then to question Tony so he simply nodded and headed toward that direction. Paulie wondered what was going on there. He looked slightly toward Tony and his eyes lit up.
Tony took out his gun from his waist side and checked it for ammo. At that moment instantly Paulie realized what was happening. Tony was given a contract for a hit. Furthermore this was the ultimate test; if Tony was successful he would be getting his button. This was indeed going to be Tony's biggest test since joining the Spud Farm.
Finally they pulled up to the apartment building on 5th Avenue and Myrtle. Tony told Paulie to park at the front door and for them to wait. Tony anxiously looked through the windows rocking back and forth every now and then.
"Where is this fucker?"
Tony decided, in an effort to make the time pass by, to let Paulie in on some of his business plans he was working on here in Black Bottom.
"So Paulie, I have hired a brand new crew of construction workers. All the documentation has been graciously taken care of for me and within a month or so the building should be up."
"Oh that's great boss! It's a good thing you were able to relocate without too much pain in the ass"
"Absofuckinlutely Paulie. Right now I am aiming to have the grand opening the same weekend as my birthday. Gonna make it really special man."
Paulie nodded, this was the reason he chose to work for Tony. Tony Capazzo was always coming up with business ideas. He was all about the money, always stayed hungry, and always stayed ambitious. With qualities like that it would always lead to good things. Paulie couldn't wait for the place to be open more so because Tony told him he would play a role in Night Club and possibly offer him a big position, however Paulie wasn't going to ask about it now in the midst of all that was happening this very moment.
"I spoke with GFunk as well, he will be using our place to...advertise...I guess you can say, his 'business'. As long as its kept classy, it should be beneficial to us both. I mean it'll have the type of bu-"
Just then a man came out of the building wearing a suit and an overcoat. Tony spotted him; this was the man he was contracted to remove. Apparently this man was part of a smaller family of local wannabe Mafioso and this very man, one day, thought it would be a good idea to beat someone half to death over a lost card game. What this poor son of a bitch didn't know is the guy he beat up, THAT particular guy he chose to pour out his anger on, well that guy had a very powerful uncle. That uncle made some calls and as a result of those calls these current events were unfolding.
Tony looked at the guy and pierced his soul with his stare. He waited until the man entered the alley way where his car was parked. Once he was there Tony ran out of the car and ran toward the alley way. Not a single soul was around. Tony quickly got behind the man and yelled out.
"Cocksucker!"
The man turned around and immediately dropped his cup of coffee after looking at Tony. The man realized who Tony was or rather WHAT he was. Soon after he realized quickly what THIS was. He became angered and yelled out to Tony.
"You're all just li-"
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=THE NEXT MORNING=
Tony woke up and looked around. He had slept great over the night, probably the best night he had since moving to Black Bottom, Detroit. He went and prepared his coffee. Once it was finished he grabbed his cigar and lighter and went out to the front balcony. He then grabbed the newspaper and took a seat.
Puffing away at the cigar Tony took a gulp of the coffee. Tony looked around and the streets were quiet this morning. Nothing major going on...yet. Tony knew better though, the days in this life were never ever quiet. Something would come up, there would be something to do or somewhere to go and when that time came Tony would happily jump up and get to work. After he had taken a few more sips of his coffee he set it down and flipped over the newspaper and then he saw it on the front newspaper, just as it was suppose to be, publicly displayed...
The headlines read: DETROIT GANGSTER - TOMMY CARBONE GUNNED DOWN!
Tony looked at the headline and began thinking about yesterday's events. Contract Day. From the meeting in the morning at Headquarters, to approaching and handling this punk fuck and then finally back at headquarters for the amazing ceremony.
Tony smiled. He woke up yesterday morning and up and coming member of the Spud Farm family, today however, Tony woke up as Tony Capazzo, Made Man. God bless Contract Day.
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