ASSOCIATE OF THE IMMORTALS

┤ BORIS ├

Pick Pocketing Philisophy

"In Soviet Russia, you no pick pocket, Pocket Picks you."

(There is a small bear trap in my pocket. Pick at your own risk)

(Heads I mug ►(†)◄ Tails I don't.)

(The Jolly Scotsman has fat fingers, he gets the bear trap every time!)

Don't touch this.

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(This is a trap, you have been warned.)

Эй Его Борис!

Boris was born in Moscow, his father was Politsiya, his mother stayed at home and looked after him and his six brothers. The family didn't have a lot of money, so the Fedorov boys grew up hard. Boris was the second eldest, of the Fedorov gang, in childhood the boys stole bikes, food and money from each other. In adulthood, the boys knocked over stores, and hit bookie's on game days. 

Life was good, they had money, they had reputation and they had each other. That all ended when Nik robbed Semyon Mogilevich's cousin, and killed him. Nike was the youngest, he was hot headed and he was always trying to prove himself to the eldest brothers. Boris never found out what went wrong with the robbery, and why the vic had to die. Boris never found out because Nik was shot on his way back to the family house. 

Nik dying was the start of things, the Fedorov Gang pissed off Semyon, and he started picking off the boys. All of Boris's brothers were killed over the next week and a half. Boris would have ended up the same, except he hopped on a boat to America. He was grief stricken, broken with loss. The man had fled his country, he had run from his father, and he had lost his brothers. 

Boris was found 3 weeks after arriving in Detroit, by a small time mob boss, Big Fat Tommy. The large man gave the Russian a job as a bouncer, and over the course of the next few years, Boris grew to be his most trusted man. Boris practically ran the Drug Front Brothel, The Honey Hole, for the Big Man. Everything was good. 

Somebody pissed somebody off, one day in September, everybody started dyin. All of Tommy's mob family died, everyone around Detroit ended up in a grave as well, Boris heard that the same happened in LA, then in Chicago as well. The country was turning into a Mafia Graveyard. 

Tommy's cousin, Peter LaBeau, or Skinny Pete, decided that he would fill the big mans shoes and take over ops in the honey hole. He met with Boris and was blown up by a bomb in Tommy's old office not 15 min later. Something snapped after that explosion went off, the hot Fedorov blood felt like it would burst from his veins. 

Boris took up reins in the Honey Hole. It was his brothel, and it was his time. Tommy and Pete wouldn't be forgotten, no more mister nice Russian, the city would get a taste of the Fedorovs.

Справедливость придет из России, с любовью.

TheJollyScotsman screams for the police like a little girl.

In Remembrance:

 

Rest in peace L'ordine dei Ladri Reali

We had a good thing, rest in peace all of you.

Special Remembrance:

 

You were taken too early. We mourn your loss.

Arizona, Zowie, SCPO, BigFatTommy, JeffWinger, DeanoMcNeil, 

JacobSullivan, Skinny Pete, Fish-The-Trout and WyattEarp.

We came against some shit, and we lost. Rest in peace.

 

IRC : Spaghettiman