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Criminal Minds
Dillon0909Date: 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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NarutardDate: Mo, 05.March.12, 0:23 AM | Message # 26
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Ian looked down at me. "You're bleeding," he commented. I glared up at him. "Your point being?"


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 0:28 AM | Message # 27
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Tommy:

I was dropped off by a warehouse, and pulled out my Tomson Sub-Machine gun, and went to the other guys. "We found some rivals...your dad wants them wiped out..." I sighed and covered myself.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 0:33 AM | Message # 28
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I went back home with a grin. Hmm


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NarutardDate: Mo, 05.March.12, 0:34 AM | Message # 29
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"Let's go home," I sighed, walking to our car.


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 0:40 AM | Message # 30
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Tommy:

I sighed and hid in the shadows, looking at the rivals. I than saw there was alot of gas cans, and thought on my feet. I snuck out again, taking one of the gas cans. I poured the gas, around the house. I lit a match, and set the warhouse on fire, baracading the doors. Hearing the screaming inside, as I walked to a black limo. "Lets go home...it'll look like a fire." They nodded, and drove off, as people on fire burst out screaming bloody murder.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 05.March.12, 0:42 AM | Message # 31
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We drove past a house burning to the ground. "Bloody fools..." I murmured. The rest of the car was silent.


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 0:46 AM | Message # 32
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Tommy:

I parked at the mansion, and sighed walking in to dad, who gave me a clip of money.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 05.March.12, 0:53 AM | Message # 33
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We turned into the house and got out. I looked at the smoke in the distance forlornly.


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 0:55 AM | Message # 34
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Tommy:

I was quiet, as Dad said "I see alot of good things in your future my boy...I"m so proud of you"


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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 1:16 AM | Message # 35
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I sighed as I stared at my badge. This is hard work.


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 1:18 AM | Message # 36
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I sighed and said "I'm going to bed," I said walking to my room.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 1:20 AM | Message # 37
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I sighed and put it away. I laid down on my bed with a sigh. What the hell am I suppose to do? I can't just arrest them.


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 1:25 AM | Message # 38
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Tommy:

I looked around, and slid down my drain pipe.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 1:43 AM | Message # 39
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I closed my eyes and heaved a sigh.


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 1:47 AM | Message # 40
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Tommy:

I kept walking, seeing the now in ashes building with a fried skeleton on the ground, the rest currently being carried away by mortiticans. I just kept walking, until I bumped into Lisa.


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Ilovedogs2Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 2:17 AM | Message # 41
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(You do know she's at home right?)

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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 2:24 AM | Message # 42
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Tommy:

I kept walking around the city, seeing it shivering as it reconized my suit. The suit of the demon...


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 3:08 AM | Message # 43
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I just kept walking, admiring the city at night. So late that even those with dirty dealings, are passed out in there homes.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 05.March.12, 7:52 AM | Message # 44
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I sat in my window seat, watching the road. My eyes refused to close that night so I left them open on a drowsy watch.


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 10:13 AM | Message # 45
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I saw the light change, and I was walking across the street, heading home, when out of no where...this car...just hits me knocking me behind it. I was on the ground, in an incridible amount of pain, my hat floating next to me.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 05.March.12, 6:40 PM | Message # 46
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"Holy shit," I cursed, pushing open the window and jumping down. I nudged the guy. "Hey, you okay?"


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 6:46 PM | Message # 47
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Tommy:

I groaned, and looked at them. I tried to get up, when suddenly they were surounded, and had burlap sacks put on their heads. They were shoved in their trucks, and two guys in the same suit helped me up and supported me, before checking if I needed to go to the hospital, while a third gave me my hat back.

The trio were driven to my house and placed inside my Dads office, as he said in a very cold tone, when the burlap sacks were removed "Whats the big idea running down my boy."

(I actually have an option here)

Tommy:

I groaned, than fell back unconcious, and felt my legs being carried to the back of the car.


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NarutardDate: Mo, 05.March.12, 7:17 PM | Message # 48
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"We didn't do anything! We were in my house when it happened, we were trying to help!" I said, staring at him with wide eyes. Oh god oh god...

Ian
I looked at Paige in concern. She was freaking out.


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Dillon0909Date: Mo, 05.March.12, 7:26 PM | Message # 49
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Tommy:

I was sat next to Dad, still hurting. Dad said calmly "Now...we have a problem" He said both of us looking at them, as men pressed barrels of pistols to the back of their heads. I looked at Dad with concern, which he caught. "Now...for some...odd reason, my boy, who you ran over by the way, doesn't want you to die for what you did. You should be glad, I owe him a favor, or your brains would be on my carpet." He cleared his throat "However, I think we can work this out...I'm going to call you sometime, for 3 favors, one for each of you, and no matter WHAT you'll do it. If not...I'll literally put you in your graves...alive." He looked at them "Are we clear on that"


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NarutardDate: Mo, 05.March.12, 7:31 PM | Message # 50
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I felt my eyes grow hot as I fought the tears. "Yes sir," I whispered, trembling in fear.

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"Yes sir," We echoed


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