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| The Plan. | Started by: Terry-Logan on Dec 29, '16 07:29 |
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In some run down apartment in Las Vegas... Terry walks into the room, inside a large oak table blackout blinds cover the windows the room, filled with smoke, contained a few more people each sat around the table, Mr_Jet Pestilence Terry takes a seat at the head of the table, snapping his fingers for his bodyguard, "Get me a god damned whiskey, after its in my hands, get, out, close the door, and relax...got it..." The brute nods his head hurrying out the door. "So, you know why your here, we have work to do, jewellery store, im bringing you here to help me plan this job, and Pestilence get in contact with a few of your people" Terrys bodyguard walks back in the room with glasses and whiskey, he places them on the table and leaves, locking the door behind him. |
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While standing there looking at Terry explaining what we were going for a take another puff of a cigarette and smile. "Oh I'll call as many people as I can, what ya need anything in particular?" Looking at Terry with a pen and paper in hand ready to hear his demands. Got to make sure that I contact the right people. |
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| Reply by: Pestilence at Dec 29, '16 20:47 | |
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I take a sip of whiskey and doubt my cigarette. "I two people with fast hands. A driver. And some big intimidating fuck." Taking another sip of my drink whilst i watch Pestilence write down the demands. "Ive sent out a hood to get us a ride, told him to be discreet, should be here by the time we plan this shit." |
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| Reply by: Terry-Logan at Dec 30, '16 01:03 | |
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