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Killer instinct Started by: RedRum on Sep 10, '16 16:51
Walking down the busy detroit streets red began his daily routine, snatch a few purses, maybe nab a car or two, he didnt expect what was going to unfold.

Red ran up to a old lady, he tugged on her purse making her fall down, he turns into a ally and begins to pace as he hears sirens closeing in, a few blocks down he turns into a dark doorway and begins counting his take, when he over hears a conversation between two gang members.

"It was all there this morning, i swere, i counted it myself."

Says a young looking thug, his eyes open as wide as they can as the other thug pulls out a gun and places it on his forehead.

"Jimmy, you know what i do, so why? Why take my money? We could have split it, but no...you wanted a bigger cut, well guess what, you...you are a filthy rat, i shoukd just take your life right now."

The thug pulls the trigger, blowing his head right off, he turns and looks red dead in the eyes.

"Take what you saw today as a lesson, never, ever steal from family."

He puts the gun in reds hands and smiles.

"Take this, anyone fucks with you do what i did. Put a cold bullet between his head, but remember, no women, no children."

Red takes the gun and stuffs it in his pants, not knowing what the fuck that was he carrys on wity his day like nothing ever happened...
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Vincent walks out of his apartment to see a dead body and a man with a gun standing over him looking at him recognizing him as a guy he worked with at the docks

What the red is that you. Alright just come inside before anyone sees you

they both go in to his apartment

What happened out there red
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Before Red had the chance to leave vince popped his head around the corner telling him to come inside, Red follows and takes a seat lighting up a cigarette.

"I...i dont know, they were arguing over money, one stole from the other, so the other took his life, he handed me his gun, i think he might have known me. I...should I keep the gu..."

*KNOCK KNOCK*

"ITS THE POLICE OPEN UP! WE KNOW YOUR IN THERE! OPEN UP!"

Reds face goes ghost white, he instinctively jumped out of his seat amd into the bathroom, he unscrews the toilet tank and places the gun inside, covering the tank back up he whispers to vince.

"Open it up, if they go into the bathroom and check the toilet, were going to have a cop body on our hands!"
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Vincent goes and opens the door

Can I help you

Yeah there was a murder in this area we are going door to door to find out if anyone knows anything have you seen anything

No me and my friend have been sitting here but what happened should I worry is there anyway you can have someone sit outside my door

No no need to worry he's probably long gone by now but if you hear anything give us a call

The cop walks away and Vincent closes the door and sits at the table across from red

So now what Vincent says looking at red
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Red lets out a sigh of relief and looks vince dead in the eyes slowly smirking...

"What else? We make more money than we can spend, i wanna be buried with at least 10 millon, but we've got alot of work to do."

Red puffs on his cigarette he stands up and turns the radio on and turns the volume to the max and sits back down leaning close to vince.

"I've got a move lined up, just me and you, warehouse, at that dock you used to work at, the boss is corrupt as fuck, hes holding a shipment of heroin for the russians, we sneak in and sneak right back out, easy, you in?"

Red looks at vinces eyes, hopefully he gets the answer he wants...
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Vincent smiles

Are you crazy I'm in for sure but we may need some fire power
Vincent goes under his bed and pulls out a double barrel shotgun and two small revolvers


OK all ready whenever your ready
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Red looks at the weapons and chuckles,

"Fuck me vince, how we going to sneak in with a shotgun? I brought firepower."

Red stands up and goes to the telephone.

"Yeah, were green."

A few minutes pass and a knock at the door breaks the silence, red opens it to a little boy he hands him a few notes and takes a package from him, he turns to vince and places the box on the table he opens it, inside are two silenced M1911s he hands one to vince.

"Now listen vince, these are a last resort, we don't really want to piss the russians off, thats why they we never want them to know we were there at all!."
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Vincent takes the gun


What if we make it look like my old boss took it and tryed to run
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"We could, but the russians know hes too scared to pull a stunt like that, im thinking something else, somthing sneaky, no noise, just whispers."

Red looks out of the window and sees a black car pull up and a few FBI agent get out, red turns to vince.

"Everything out! NOW!"

Red picks up the shotgun and walks out the door vanishing like a ghost.
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Vincent goes to the floor and pulls up a floorboard hideing everything and Lay's down on the bed waiting for something to happen
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