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How I met Deimne? What a Question! Started by: Johnny on May 11, '10 19:32

Johnny was walking down the streets of New York, thinking of his first great inspiring moment. Johnny was just an average teen hanging out with his friends, playing baseball, hanging out, flirting with girls, and just having a fun high-school life.

It was June 1931, me and my boys, Brad, Tom and Peter were at a bar, we finally graduated from high school

"Johnny! JOHNNY, man that broad gal has been eyeing you ever since you stepped into this bar; you won't be any virgin any more man, get up there and talk to her." said Brad.

"Alright, I'll do it hopefully this girl won't turn me down, why don't you go and have fun and stop worrying about my virginity?"

Brad laughs

"Ok, I'll go join Tom and Peter they look like idiots sitting alone there and drinking OJ, I have to mold them before we go into college, anyway I'll be watching."

I smiled, Brad can be such a pain and a cool guy at the same time, looks at the girl, and she was hot. Black hair, blue eyes, a nice rack, he looked back at the bartender, and ordered two lime vodkas, as he got the drinks he walked over to the broad, he saw her smiling, as he sat next to her, he dared to ask her a question, smiling

"Hello, Miss Lady! What's your name?" Johnny saw Brad shaking his head sipping on his drink

Amy looked at the strange, cute man before her, giving a sweet smile she said

"Hey its Amy, is that lime vodka for me?

Johnny smiled remembering his, young and stupid old life, he moved on walking down the street, he stopped at a coffee shop, now was not the time to think about useless things, he ordered black coffee, thinking about what happened after all that.

Johnny laughed, he was drunk, at least he managed to get Amy's number as he was slapped a number of times after drinking at least three glasses of vodka, if this was how far he was going to get let it be. Brad didn't even say anything because he was too angry and disappointed in me. As the rest of them went home after the party, Johnny decided to kick, he was walking by restaurants and bars, but when he reached the post office, he saw a man getting out of his Rolls Royce, this man was wearing a suit, he had rings on his index finger, black leather shoes, he was also smoking a cigar, Johnny was shocked to see the man was holding a gun, what was he doing at the Post Office with a gun? He stood out in front of all the people, his appearance looked very different and very unusual, if there was such thing as mafia criminal organization, this man defined it very well. His character is too obvious to show that, Johnny walked backwards, that time he made it a point to follow him, he wanted to see how it all played out, nothing special he was bored and this was for mere curiosity, he looked at his watch 12:30 its 30 minutes past midnight, Johnny saw the man walk in after him followed 2 bodyguards, Johnny slowly moved past the Rolls Royce, as he looked at the car, it would be at least another ten years before he could get one of these, focus Johnny focus, you should be scared to shit right now, but your just calm and easy as a bird. He looked through the window of the Post Office, three seconds later his eyes were wide open, this man had just done a petty crime and he was just standing here watching the place get robbed, curiosity got the best of him as he took a good look at the man, one of his bodyguards was holding a bag, and the other walking in front of the man with the shiny suit, he had black hair and blue eyes he had a familiar look of Amy's. Johnny quickly ran behind the Rolls Royce as the men were getting out after their job, he decided to hide under the trunk, seeing them get in the car, he heard the man talk, soon after two seconds, one of the bodyguards pulled Johnny out of the trunk and put him next to the seat next to Robert Guiscard.

For the first time in my life, I felt my heart beating unusually fast, sweat literally fell down my hands, drinking the rest of the black coffee, Johnny felt his heart beat with excitement as he continued to have his flashback

Johnny slowly moved out of the trunk and into the backseat, then he had the urge to let out gas, he held it, sweating as he did, it showed right in his face that he was terrified, but the man was calm, he extended his hand in a businesslike way

Johnny shook his hand, still shaking, he answered

"I'm Johnny, I'm so sorry I was curious to whom you were sir, but I am clear of whom you are now sir, so I'll be leaving now."

For me that was the moment of truth, from the moment I saw Robert and his style it inspired me, it looked so fun, it sounded fun and it seemed fun, without even a least bit of hesitation, he smiled wickedly all traces of fear gone it was replaced by excitement

Robert smiled he was satisfied with Johnny's response

"You work for me now."

Johnny smiles, this was the first time he heard Robert talk. "I see, well I swear to follow you and work for you."

Johnny smiles as he saw the Headquarters, Robert smiled too first smile he saw coming out of Robert, he heard him and his bodyguards talking about how he was just starting the family, and someone named Deimne, Deimne…Johnny heard that name before but where?, suddenly then he remembered Brad talking about him. Something about how he was in New York times headline, that's right! A murderer, specializing in activities with monkeys, it was rumored he had a monkey do a felony for him, no, no things like this are fantasy, it doesn't sound true, but he remembered Brad pointing out in the newspaper a picture of a monkey that had an Irish hat running around with a revolver in his hand. Smiles what a world already it sounds better, sure you have to end people's lives but after a while it'll be like a seventh sense. As Robert got out, so did his bodyguards, no doubt the HQ would be this fancy, it was fancier than his new boss's outfit, as he walked in he saw a man with brown hair, with streaks of white in the back, this man was close to balding, Johnny noticed that as soon as Robert came in a bunch of Bodyguards came out of nowhere surrounding Deimne, they were armed with tommy guns, as the balding man with a shiny white coat and a red rose on the side, same went with his pants these looked so white that it was almost shining, his hand was covered with black gloves, as he told the bodyguards to calm down he walked over to Johnny's boss and hugged him, Robert just smiled and hugged back and as they were talking he recognized this man it was of course Deimne just welcoming the new captain to his headquarters, in that moment Johnny noticed a monkey on Godfather Deimne's shoulder, in the same exact moment after that Johnny was inspired, life was going to be great in the mafia world, Johnny also recognized that Deimne didn't even see Johnny, as he left it was like there was no one there where Johnny was standing, that's ok someday I'll become important enough so even a man like Godfather Deimne would see me.

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Rampage opened the door to the coffee-shop with force, becoming as open as it could. His footsteps could be felt by the people inside the Cafe as Rampage walked towards the young female behind the counter. He ordered a large white coffee and started to stride towards the empty table. Before he could throw himself down onto the chair, he spotted someone who looked familiar. as he stared at the young lad he realised it was the son of an old friend of his. he sat down next to Johnny and started talking to him. he told him about the first time he met Deimne.

"Heh, Im glad such a good man has inspired you. Even though he didn't really notice you, you sure did notice him, and i know that if you were anything like your father may he rest in peace you will become one of his closest allies in no time. Maybe, even someone he may need to rely on someday."

the young Waitress brought over Rampage's white coffee and placed it onto the table. She glanced at him and turned away quite quickly without saying anything. Ramage took a small sip out of his cup and thought to himself "too weak"

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