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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 04.March.12, 2:55 AM | Message # 1 |
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| "This is my city...the police are under my thumbs, the people hold me as some sort of hero, the FBI stay away for personal saftey, and my employees make a hefty profit no matter what rank they are. This is my city, the place is booming with plenty of citizens enjoying their lives, not minding the fact that my family is every where, my rivals are to afraid to rise up against me, and my will will keep it going. This is my city, and I'll see it burn before I give it up." - Trey Honcerni, head of the Honcerni crime family.
"This place used to be a peaceful place. The people did what they do, Crime was at an all time low, and everyone was...happy. However, he came and lived in this city...he came and he imposed his will. Trey Honcerni, the head of the Honcerni crime family. His criminal exploits started small, small enough not to be noticed by me or my men. Than it got bigger, until a man under his employee, became mayor. Now this place is darker, alot of people rarely go out any more, not wanting to risk their lives. I've been trying to restore this city, bujt I don't know if I even can, or if I even want to" - Police Cheif Harvy Gint
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 14.March.12, 9:07 PM | Message # 301 |
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| Trey:
"Tony, what am I gonna do?" I said quietly
Tony:
I smirked "Just talk to him...he is your boy"
Tommy:
I held her more, till I heard her stomach growl "Hungry?"
Henry:
I growled and said "You mean to tell me, you could have had the SON of the Honcenri Mob on murder charges...and YOU LET HIM GET AWAY BEFORE HE COULD HAVE GOTTEN ANY PROOF!"
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| Narutard | Date: We, 14.March.12, 9:13 PM | Message # 302 |
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| Paige
I looked down and nodded.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 14.March.12, 9:18 PM | Message # 303 |
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| Tommy:
I smiled and said "I'll make you something."
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| Narutard | Date: We, 14.March.12, 9:29 PM | Message # 304 |
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| Paige
I nodded again. "Thank you...."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 14.March.12, 9:32 PM | Message # 305 |
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| Tommy:
I took her upstairs, and started cooking
(can you borrow Tony please?)
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| Narutard | Date: We, 14.March.12, 9:36 PM | Message # 306 |
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| (Sure)
Paige
I watched him quietly.
Tony
"Sir...?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 14.March.12, 9:36 PM | Message # 307 |
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| Trey:
"Just get my boy home...okay?"
Tommy:
I finished, and put food for her.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 14.March.12, 9:41 PM | Message # 308 |
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| Tony
"Yes sir," I nodded, standing.
Paige
I looked down and took a cautious bite.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 14.March.12, 9:43 PM | Message # 309 |
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| Tommy:
I smiled and ate happily looking at her.
Trey:
"Thank you, Tony"
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| Narutard | Date: We, 14.March.12, 9:45 PM | Message # 310 |
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| Paige
"It's good," I said quietly.
Tony
I left, getting into my car
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 14.March.12, 9:47 PM | Message # 311 |
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| Tommy:
I smiled "Thats good to know"
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| Narutard | Date: We, 14.March.12, 9:51 PM | Message # 312 |
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| Paige
I continued to eat.
Tony
I knocked on their door and a tall man answered. He looked down at me and called for a man named Ian.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 14.March.12, 9:52 PM | Message # 313 |
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| Tommy:
I Smiled and said "I'm glad you're okay"
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| Narutard | Date: We, 14.March.12, 9:54 PM | Message # 314 |
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| Ian
I sighed and called up to Tommy.
Paige
I looked at him. "You're gonna leave me...?"
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| Dillon0909 | Date: We, 14.March.12, 9:56 PM | Message # 315 |
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| Tommy:
I looked at her, and picked her up with me.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 14.March.12, 10:02 PM | Message # 316 |
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| Paige
I looked up at him in surprise.
Tony
I looked up as he walked downstairs, a weak looking girl in his arms.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: We, 14.March.12, 10:09 PM | Message # 317 |
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| Lisa
"well sir don't you think its easier if we can have him just kill of every gang here and THEN arrest him. Therefore we don't have to do any work ourselves." I said.
Colins
I just stared at the floor, not knowing what to say.
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 15.March.12, 0:00 AM | Message # 318 |
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| Tommy:
I smiled and said "Tony! How you doing "
Harvy:
"Cut the head off the snake and it dies. Honceniri goes...the city finally starts to get free "
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 15.March.12, 0:47 AM | Message # 319 |
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| Lisa
"You kill a snake the mate will come." I corrected him.
It's time.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 15.March.12, 1:23 AM | Message # 320 |
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| Harvy:
"I want this over Lisa...I've had it with him...WE KNOW HE DOES THIS STUFF!"
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 15.March.12, 1:49 AM | Message # 321 |
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| Lisa
"Yes sir." I said quietly.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 15.March.12, 7:02 AM | Message # 322 |
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| Tony
"Good sir," I smiled. "Your father wants you home."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Th, 15.March.12, 10:54 AM | Message # 323 |
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| Tommy:
I looked at Paige, than back at him "But..."
Harvy:
I grumbled "Sorry...just....frustrated"
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 15.March.12, 10:55 AM | Message # 324 |
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| Lisa
"I understand sir. We'll arrest soon." I said
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 15.March.12, 8:54 PM | Message # 325 |
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| Tony
I looked at him. "Do you think your father would mind her coming if you're so worried about her?" I asked, looking at Ian.
Ian
I paused. Take Paige...with him?
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