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| Never too young to start | Started by: The_Kid on May 30, '17 16:59 |
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Kid stood in front of his parents grave, lighting a cigarette. He took it to his mouth and wheezed out the smoke, throwing the stick of cancer far away. He hated it, but he wanted to be cool like the others. Oh well.... He sat down on the humid grass, reading the names from his parents grave : Aoife and Ranger. The two of them had been wonderful, unforgettable. They stayed with him until he was 4 years old, taking a break from the mafia life and teaching him as many things as possible. By the time he was a 5 years old toddler, he knew how to speak and to walk, and his parents decided to start over their life in crime. They went on multiple trips per year, to deal with "buisness". Kid was too young to understand what they where actually doing, but he enjoyed Chu's company, who was his babysitter while they where gone. He loved his parents a lot, he loved them more than the world. One day, Chu and Kid where waiting for the beautiful couple to come out of the arrivals section, at the airport. They stood there for about 6 hours, worrying like crazy, finally letting go, they wouldn't come back. When they arrived back home, Chu turned the radio on and they both listened, hoping to catch the news of the two missing parents. After minutes of sports, they heard it. A big turf war in Las Vegas had taken the life of many mobsters from the Los Angeles area. Hearing the news, Kid almost fainted. His parents, dead? It couldn't be possible. No it couldn't. He ran away from the house, quickly losing Chu. He wanted to be alone, he needed time to think, time to figure out what to do. He found a disaffected building, falling to pieces and stayed there for weeks, thinking about his life and mourning his parents. He wanted to make them proud. He wanted to be like them, strong, influential, filled with potential. That's how he made his decision, he would become a mafioso too. |
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AlbertoJunior spotted The_Kid whilst he visited his mother's funeral and felt sorry for the little fellow. Although he hardly knew his dad (AJ had only heard stories through his mom) Albertino knew how it felt to lose an incredible, tough, but loving father, one that could have taught all the tricks of the life he was leading now.. A couple of weeks after the funeral Junior spotted The_Kid once more, in front of a detoriated building. He stepped up to him, recognizing a determined look on his face and asked him if there was anything he could help him with.. |
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| Reply by: AlbertoJunior at May 30, '17 18:12 | |
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Kid turned around in surprise, not expecting anyone to approach him like that. He was a street orphan, not many people had the goodwill and the courage to step up and talk to him. "I want to become a mobster. Like my mom and my dad. I want to be strong and protect the ones I love..." he said, taking a small revolver he had found in his dad's office. He probably was the first 5 years old kid to want to be appart of the mafia. "I have this, can you help me?" he asked, taking out a bag of cocaine, handing it towards AlbertoJunior. "I found it lying around in my house, I saw my parents bring that kind of thing all the time on buisness trips." |
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| Reply by: The_Kid at May 31, '17 14:02 | |
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AlbertoJunior was surprised by the surprise on The_Kid's face, there was something not totally comfortable about a 5 year old with a gun and a surprised look upon his face.. But Albertino stayed calm, took the bag from The_Kid, pinched it, paused him movements and said Kid, this is a dummy package, I am sure.. Then he remembered the gun.. But even if it is, let's try and get some profit out of this.. My dad never bothered to teach me anything, I had to find out all by myself. I know some routes now, and I'd be happy to share them with a fellow orphan.. Junior pocketed the bag in his inner pocket and took The_Kid's hand, hoping people would not think awkward things as he did, to guide him to Bugsy, who surely could find them some shady figure that would be interested in buying the coke right now. |
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| Reply by: AlbertoJunior at Jun 01, '17 13:00 | |
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Bugsy was approached by AlbertoJunior and The_Kid , both of which had serious expressions on their face. Junior showed Bugsy the bag of cocaine, he then told Kid to show him what was strapped to his side. "You know Kid, once you make your first move into this life there will be no turning back. Are you sure about this?" "I'm sure" Kid says. "Alright, I've sent my guy to go and pick someone up that you can sell that bag to. But this guy is a junky, there will be many more dangerous deals further down the line." Bugsy, Junior and Kid wait patiently for his guy to arrive with the buyer. |
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| Reply by: Bugsy at Jun 01, '17 13:38 | |
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Kid looked up to AlbertoJunior and Bugsy in awe. They both looked so cool, with their matching suits, their little hats, their guns, and their attitude. They both seemed so calm, as if nothing affected them. "I will be needing this?" he asked, showing his revolver. He didn't totally master his english, but at least it was understandable. "I ain't know how to use it very well..." |
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| Reply by: The_Kid at Jun 01, '17 13:58 | |
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It was The_Kid's look that made Junior notice Bugsy actually wore a similar suit and hat, Alberto looked at Bugsy and smiled. He did not need any time to answer that one.. Yes you will, Kid.. You will use that one. A lot. After this deal, I am sure Bugsy will show you the way to the shooting range, and you will master it in no-time. And when you have, you will be able to afford a similar hat as we are wearing soon, boy.. |
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| Reply by: AlbertoJunior at Jun 01, '17 14:08 | |
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Bugsy agrees with AlbertoJunior . "Yes you will Kid, and I will show you to a shooting range soon. But the most important thing you have to know about shooting, is shoot to kill. As soon as you understand that and get some practice in you'll be fine. Bugsy notices a car in the far distance. "It looks like they are nearly here. Just stay calm kid, you'll do fine." |
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| Reply by: Bugsy at Jun 01, '17 14:41 | |
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A huge smile grew on Kids face when he heard AlbertoJunior mention the hats. Even if he was a bit more mature than the other kids of his age, he still remained a 5 years old kid, and he wanted a hat as cool as theirs. "One day, imma be as cool as you!" he yelled in excitement at the two mobsters. He took out his gun gun and started to play with it, shooting imaginary assailants, until he remembered Bugsy's demand, to stay calm. He quickly put the gun back in his tiny pocket and hid behind his leg as a bony, disgusting and unsanitary white man walked out of the car. |
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| Reply by: The_Kid at Jun 01, '17 15:35 | |
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As the junkie walked over, Bugsy could see The_Kid was getting more nervous the closer he got. Bugsy whispers "Don't worry, you have a gun he doesn't." A slight smile appeared on the Kid's face as he realises he already has power over the deal. "You the buyer" Bugsy says to the junkie. "Ye ye ye ye yeah that's me, you got da stuff?" The junkie asks. "Sure" Bugsy takes the cocaine from AlbertoJunior . "Money first, then it's all yours." "O oh oh okay" The junkie said nervously. As he reached into his pocket to get the money, he tried to quickly snatch the bag straight out of Bugsy's hand. But Bugsy already knew he was acting dodgy and prevented him from doing it. As the junkie reached out to snatch the bag, Bugsy shifted to the side and punched him in the nose. Bugsy had the junkie in a choke hold. "Stupid shit! Now Kid here is your first lesson, you never want this kind of thing to happen in a deal. So this is where your gun will come in handy. Pull out your gun and aim it at this bastards head. That should make him hand over the money." Bugsy let's go of the junkie so The_Kid can take control of the situation... |
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| Reply by: Bugsy at Jun 01, '17 16:22 | |
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The whole situation had unraveled so quickly. One moment ago Bugsy was standing there, looking cool and being as kind as his father, and the next second he was strangling a the dealer and asking him to point his gun at his head. He gulped and nervously reached for his gun inside his small leather jacket, taking out the gun and trying to steady his shaking hand. "Hand ova tha money..." he squealed with his tiny high pitched voice, under the confused and scared look that the dealer gave him. The dodgy man reached for his pockets and took a couple of twenty bills, handing them over the mafiosos. "Here you go! I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I just want the drugs..." he begged, on the verge of tears. |
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| Reply by: The_Kid at Jun 02, '17 01:57 | |
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"Good! Now you pull a stunt like that again and I'll shoot you in the fucking head. Understood? Good, now get the fuck outa hear, stupid junkie!" Bugsy took a moment to straighten his suit and hat. "Sorry I put you in that position Kid, but this life isn't for the faint heart'd. You have to be prepared for the worst." |
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| Reply by: Bugsy at Jun 02, '17 09:32 | |
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Kid nodded, still shaking from all the adrenaline that had pumped through his blood. It was stressful as hell, but Bugsy was right, if he wanted to be cool like AlbertoJunior and him, he had to power through that kind of situation. "Z'ok... I'm alright!" he said, pushing his fear back inside and bringing out a smile. "So.... how da hell do I use this?" he asked, aiming his small revolver at Bugsy's hat. |
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| Reply by: The_Kid at Jun 04, '17 00:16 | |
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Bugsy figured it was time The_Kid learnt how to properly use the gun. He pointed to over the road "Hey you see where that shop is with the big red target? That's the shooting range, now go over let's go over there and we'll get some proper practice." As they enter the shooting range, the owner shouted "HEY! no kids allowed in here." Bugsy lifts up his hat so that the owner notices who it is. "OH CRAP.. sorry sir I had no idea." "It's no problem, just think before you speak next time." Bugsy and Kid then went round the back to get some target practice. |
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| Reply by: Bugsy at Jun 05, '17 08:07 | |
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Jake was in the range shooting some targets as he always did this time of day. He was wearing his uniform like usual, people tended to respect him more when he wore it. Just as Jake emptied his clip he heard the door open and turned around to see who of the regulars had entered. He knew most of them anyway. Bugsy! You old fart! How are you? Wait... Who the hell is that kid and why is he in here? Jake calmly loaded his trusty Enfield again, he had lost count of the amount of shots he had put down the range. He looked at Bugsy and awaited his answer. |
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| Reply by: JakeTheFruitcake at Jun 05, '17 09:33 | |
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"Jake! Good to see you. This is The_Kid , I've taken him under my wing as he is new to this thing of ours. His old man Coltrane was a good friend of mine and I think it's best he learns a thing or two in the early stages of life." Bugsy prepares his Glisenti for firing and shows The_Kid how to reload the gun. "So hows in your end Jake?" Bugsy asks. |
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| Reply by: Bugsy at Jun 05, '17 09:53 | |
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Jake stares at The_Kid for a sec, he knew he recognised that face! Jake smiled at the thought of his former boss and turned to Bugsy to answer his question. All is well with me! Just honing my skills some more. If you're gonna teach the kiddo to shoot get him a smaller gun. I'd recomend a .22 Luger pistol, they have recoil that is easily handleable by a 5 year old! I think I have one here somewhere. Gimme a sec. Jake kneels down next to his duffelbag filled with beautiful guns. After looking for a wil he found the old Luger and got up. He kneeled down next to The_Kid . Your dad was a good friend of mine. You can have this in his memory! Jake hands the pistol to the young boy. Good ol' Bugsy will teach you all about it! He'll teach you how to load it, how to fire it and how to clean it! Won't you Bugsy ? There's a box of .22 cartridges in that bag. Go ahead and use it! With those words Jake laid back down on the ground and started popping paper targets again with his trusty rifle. |
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| Reply by: JakeTheFruitcake at Jun 05, '17 19:37 | |
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As they passed the range owner, Kid stuck out his tongue at the scared man. What a fool he was to speak to Bugsy that way, he wasn't just anyone, he was the most powerful mafioso he knew. Suddenly, his new friend stopped and started to chat with one of the most threatening looking guys in the range. He seemed to manipulate his gun with so much ease, you could tell just by looking at him that he wouldn't miss a single shot. He stood behind Bugsy's leg, overhearing the conversation the two man where having. "Daddy was Ranger.... Coltrane was Chu's boss and Chu my best friend!" he clarified, revealing his two lonely front teeth with a creepy little smile. The man he overheard as Jake knelt down and handed a beautifully crafted gun, who would make even the strongest mafioso proud. The look of shock quickly changed into absolute joy, as his eyes teared up a bit in joy. He snatched the gun and hugged Jake tightly, overjoyed with his gift. He held it in front of his eyes, admiring the fine piece of machine, anxious to learn how to use it. |
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| Reply by: The_Kid at Jun 06, '17 00:12 | |
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Bugsy takes a look at the pistol that was given to The_Kid . "Nice, thanks JakeTheFruitcake ." Bugsy shows Kid how to clean the pistol and also how to load it. "Now come over here Kid. You see that paper guy over there? I want you to try and shoot it in the head. But you should try closing one eye, it should help with the accuracy." |
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| Reply by: Bugsy at Jun 06, '17 15:23 | |
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Kid fully extended his arm and closed one eye, as Bugsy recommended him, then pulled the trigger. A loud bang exploded in his ears as he fell backwards, both eyes closed. He took a second to catch his breath and got back up, looking for his bullet hole. The piece of paper was still intact, not a single bullet hole in it. "I missed...." he said, with a sad voice. He expected to be good at aiming, with his dad being a mafioso and all, but it seemed it wasn't the case. |
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| Reply by: The_Kid at Jun 07, '17 15:59 | |
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