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An Introduction Started by: Gooch on May 16, '17 08:52
"Take those crates out the back, Gooch. We got a quota to fill, hurry it up would ya?" The boss said to me with a stern look upon his face. He was a mean son of a bitch at the best of times, But tonight he was a real pain in the ass. I nodded my head in his direction and I got right to it. This labour type of work just wasn't for me, And I didn't plan on sticking around too long. You might see it as quitting like some little punk. I call it ambition, stepping up in the world. Funnily enough, that's what happened this night. I stepped up, and it was all thanks to a certain organisation.


A couple of hours later and I'm serving booze to some of the hottest prospects in town. Hisoka and his people had come in, to play poker and talk some business. Fuck me, I wanted a piece of that action, quite badly. I knew one of his guys, Tricky, back from the old country. Our father's worked together, as did their fathers before him. He was my way in and I was gonna take advantage of that as best I can.


"Hey Tricky you got a moment, fellas?" I ask him suddenly. He seemed taken back by this, but he nodded in reply and came over to me. I was sat in a corner booth by myself. "Take a seat."


"Listen. I want in. I can't pull this shit anymore for chump change and taking orders from some nobody. I want in with whatever it is you guys got going on. Can you do this for me?" Tricky explains to me that it ain't that simple. Sure he can vouch for me, But I gotta have a meet with the big boss of the crew, Hisoka. I aint never spoke to the guy before, But if that's what I needed to do then that's what I needed to do.


"Alright, give me a call when you know the details. If he's interested in meeting me then I'll be there." I flash a smile in his direction. "Thanks, pal."


Tricky goes back to his table and whispers into Hisoka's ear. I could see both of them staring in my vicinity, so I look back at them. Hisoka nods his head, And I nod back. The rest is down to Tricky to get me in. I had faith in the guy, he'd never let me down before and he always knew how to make things happen. I respected and trusted him immensely.

So a couple of days pass and I'm waiting by the telephone. Still no call from the man himself. Maybe something had gone wrong on their end? Fuck it, I was getting worked up over nothing. He'd call and that would be the end of it. All I needed to do was wait. Suddenly the telephone starts ringing and I pick it up.


"Hello?" I say into the receiver. "Yeah this is Gooch..."
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