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Blood on the Tables. Started by: Richard_Kuklinski on Jun 21, '10 20:45

This particular night the casino was exceptionally busy. The airport had closed as a hurricane warning was in force and dozens of flights had been cancelled.

The players were all taking advantage of an extra night to recoup their losses or maximise their winnings.

Stormy was checking up on the security staff to make sure they were on the alert and not eyeing up the talent. He noticed the red light blinking above the door to RK's office so went across to see what the boss wanted.

As he walked in RK was on the phone. He finished his conversation and said

"Hey Stormy, Just had the door staff on the house phone. He swears that a guy just came in with about a dozen bodyguards. He also thinks that it is the same guy that shot and killed Zoro last week. As if that isn't all he reckons that 3 or 4 feds came in after him. They are round the blackjack tables at the moment."

Stormy thinks fast. " OK boss I'll round up the crew and we can back up the security. You had best get your lawyer over here fast. This could mean bad publicity if someone gets wacked while playing blackjack."

He adds " When the guys arrive we will try to take out the BG's one by one using those coshes that I brought in and dump them outside where the door staff can deal with them. I will put another couple of heavies out there now and get the off duty security shift back here now".

He goes off to phone round for the crew members to assemble at the Casino.

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Once a few of the crew had arrived stormy calls over the security chief.

"OK. Send one of your guys in there to the drivers of the cars that lot arrived in and tell them there is a problem with their cars. We will deal with them. Then stand by as you will be needed again."

"Invisible_Kid & Tommy the Mobster wait out of sight for these two goons to appear, Then take them down and throw them out for the door staff to deal with. Don't kill them, use these coshes"

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Warden was itching to use his gun as soon as he heard the news that Zoro's killer was coming in the casino.

He begged Stormy to let him do it. "Come on Stormy,let me do it,let me kill the bastards" Warden was shaking with anger. But Stormy relayed him the order.

Coshes. Use the coshes. Let them live. Use the coshes. Warden pulled out a ciggerette and began to smoke. "I don't like it." He shook his head. "Not one bit"

But Warden knew the order. And he had to follow it.

Warden grabbed a cosh and headed outside. He dropped the cig and stamped on it.

He slid to the side and began to wait. He sqeezed the cosh, weighing it in his hand. To follow orders or not follow orders.

That was the question.

 

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while waiting for further orders, haz thinks of all the good times he had with Zoro and tries not to let the rage build up inside him, so he just lights up a cigarette.

but haz says to himself

Why has Zoro's killer come here with loads of bodyguards it does not make sense, does he want to die, or what has he got planned?

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As the two drivers come outside, the security man points to one of the limo's which now has two flat tyres.

The thug curses,throws the keys to the doorman ,muttering "Sort it punk",and they both turn to go back inside. As they turn around they present a perfect opportunity for Haz and Old Warden to slam the coshes down and render them both unconscious.

The spare doormen grab the two victims and drag them around the side into a nearby alleyway to get what info they can out of them when they wake up.

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Don drives to the casino, seeing the guards carrying some bodys out he parks the cars and runs in. He runs to the boss's office, hopeing to help with whatever matter was at hand. He is instantly handed a cosh and told to go find stormy. Upon finding him he asks:

Heya man, whats kicking off?

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John Gotti has a call at his house and rushes over to the casino. He sees Don_Wheeler walk around to the alleyway with a cosh in his hand, he says to himself "He's never discrete that lad isn't. Loves a good show" and pulls up a smile.

John jumps out of his car and walks over to Wheeler... "What's going on here?" He looks over... "You've all got a cosh, where the fuck is mine?" John Gotti pulls up a big grin on his face.

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While everyone is around the two men on the ground Stormy briefs them as to what is going on.

"We need info from these bastards and quick. I don't care how you get it, but come and find me when you do. I will be in with the boss in his office"

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Tommy went after the two doormen who took the victims to an alley and told them:

 

-  Guys, I'm sorry, but I've got to take these. I'm an expert for beating info outta someone. You're free to go.

 

The men didn't wait to be told twice and Tommy dragged both victims into his room in the casino. He put them on two chairs at a table and woke them up by splashing water in their faces.

 

-  Wakey-wakey! - Tommy said, and then pulled a pocket knife out of his pocket. - Now let's talk boys. Y'know, about sports, weather, you, your boss, what the fuck are you doing here and all of that shit.

 

However, the thugs didn't want to crack so quick.

 

-  Fuck you! - said one of them. - We ain't telling you anything!

 

-  Oh, you ain't, uh?

 

He put back his knife and opened a drawer on his desk. He took a hatchet from there and forcefully put the hand of the man who insulted him on the table. Then, he rammed his hatchet into the man's wrists, and chopped his hand off. The man screamed.

 

-  You gonna say now, uh? Will you?!

 

He chopped down both of man's ears. The second man was tied to his chair, and couldn't do anything. Just watched in horror.

 

-  Did you say "fuck you" to me?! You little piece of shit!

 

He drew his pocket knife and stabbed the man's eye. He then pulled it out, and forced it into the man's mouth.

 

-  Eat!

 

The thug passed out. Tommy then killed him with his hatchet.

 

-  We're not gonna use that idiot anymore - he said. - C'mon, boy. Spill it, or I'll cut your tongue and make you eat it.

 

The second intruder was scared and he began to talk:

 

-  Our boss...he sent us here to kill Richard Kuklinski! He wanted to take over Las Vegas, and since Kuklinski is the only Mafia boss here, he sent us to kill him! That's the truth, I swear!

 

-  Who's your boss? If you lie, hesitate or try to hide something you're gonna be slipping on your own balls! Now talk!

 

-  My boss is Carmine, Carmine D'Aggio! He owns a mansion in the desert.

 

-  Is it guarded?

 

-  Yes...there are about of 30 guards there. They carry Tommy-Guns. D'Aggio's fucking paranoid, never leaves his house. Please don't kill me now!

 

-  Alright.

 

He knocked out the man and went to Boss's office. There were Boss and Stormy.

 

-  Ok, I beat the info out of them. One is killed, though, but I don't think we're gonna need him. The other one squealed. Listen, Boss. There's some asshole D'Aggio who lives in the desert, who wants to kill you. He wants to take LV over. His mansion is guarded with 30 Tommy-Guns. And one more thing. What the hell should I do with that other scumbag in my room?!

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"good work tommy, Wait till things quiet down then we can dig a hole a few miles out and leave him there with the snakes for company. All we got to do now is to get someone to wire up the limo with some explosives under the hood,When he hits 50 BOOM. End of problem & the boss can get a new mansion".

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hey stormy is it really that simple? me has to be here for a reason, theres no way hes walking to his grave this easily, he must have some sort of plan? 

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Il deal with the explosives.

Don gets right on it. He goes home to his basement and begins to create 3 pipe bombs. He mixes ground aluminium with carbon tetrachloride, grabs 3 fuses ramming them each into a different piece of spare pipe. He then poors the mixture in and caps one end, puting a hole in the cap on the other end and pulling the fuse through it. He then tapes them together and wires a different device to set on fire at 45 mph. He drives back and wires the device and pipe bombs to the car, with the fuses just touching.

Then goes to have some fun with the thug before they get rid of him.

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"Ok, Boss. To make sure that they leave I am going to call an ambulance for you. I will tell them you have had a heart attack, then when they see you going out on a stretcher with all the crew around you there will be no opportunity for them to get anywhere near you to take a shot. we can always announce later that it was trapped wind or something."

Stormy dials 911 And asks for an ambulance on the hurry up

When the paramedics arrive they are told what to do and a large donation is promised to them if they do what is required, to which they immediately agree.

They remove RK to the ambulance on a stretcher with the crew surrounding it and drive off with the siren blaring.

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Don removes the thugs knees, elbows and tongue before leaving him to wait to be removed. He then walks out and sees an ambulance, fearing the worse he runs down and notices a smile from one of the guys, reassuring him that everythings okay. He then walks outside and lights a cigarrette, waiting for the fireworks.

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As Stormy watches the ambulance speed away, he sees D'Aggio rush out with his men. They jump into the limo's and speed off in pursuit of the ambulance.

They travel less than a couple of blocks when there is an almighty explosion and body parts and a fine rain of blood descends to the street.

"OK guys. I think that takes care of business for tonight." He says. " Good work from all of you"

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Tommy lights a cigar.

Stormy do you think I should be the info beater from now on?

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I should think it might be a good idea, As long as when needed you can be a bit subtle.
After all that excitement I think I shall go for a beer. care to join me in the bar at HQ?

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Tommy nods.

Sure, why not, Stormy? After all of this I need to relax a bit...

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