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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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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 10.March.12, 1:30 AM | Message # 126 |
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| Paige
I walked in and started the shower, not realizing I had left my gun in the passenger seat of his car. I stepped into the warm water, watching it turn red.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 10.March.12, 1:32 AM | Message # 127 |
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| Tommy:
I laid on my bed, now clean.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 10.March.12, 1:37 AM | Message # 128 |
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| Lisa
I was in my bed, lounging on it.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 10.March.12, 11:45 AM | Message # 129 |
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| Paige
I let the tears run free now, as they were hidden by water. I knew I acted bad to protect myself...but I just killed 8 people!
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 10.March.12, 12:15 PM | Message # 130 |
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| Tommy:
I sighed and looked up, and sung quietly to my self "Where do gangsters go when they die, they don't go to heaven where the angels fly"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 10.March.12, 12:25 PM | Message # 131 |
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| Paige
I got out of the shower and changed into a sleep shirt, crawling into bed. I reached under the pillow for my gun only to realize it wasn't there. "Fuck..."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 10.March.12, 12:32 PM | Message # 132 |
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| Tommy:
I sighed and snuck out, and got to the car, as saw the gun right there. "Of course"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 10.March.12, 12:35 PM | Message # 133 |
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| Paige
I sighed and got up, pulling on some shorts.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 10.March.12, 12:43 PM | Message # 134 |
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| Tommy:
I groaned and went to bed.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 10.March.12, 12:53 PM | Message # 135 |
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| (She was going to meet you...)
Paige
I tied my hair back and walked out. The cold wind nipped at my face but I need that gun back. It was my Dad's.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 10.March.12, 12:54 PM | Message # 136 |
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| Tommy:
I walked out with my tommy gun to the back of her head.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 10.March.12, 1:09 PM | Message # 137 |
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| Paige
I froze, swallowing, not knowing who it was. "Please, I don't mean harm," I said quietly.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 10.March.12, 1:11 PM | Message # 138 |
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| Tommy:
"Get on the ground...now" I said in a very commanding tone
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 10.March.12, 1:21 PM | Message # 139 |
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| Paige
I got on my knees, swallowing. This is why I have a gun...dammit!
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 10.March.12, 1:24 PM | Message # 140 |
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| Tommy:
I growled and turned her over, and looked into her eyes, seeing it was Paige. I just hmphed and got off of her.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 10.March.12, 1:29 PM | Message # 141 |
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| Paige
I groaned, sitting up. "Fuck, you scared the shit out of me," I said.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 10.March.12, 1:43 PM | Message # 142 |
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| Tommy:
"Sorry, I thought you were someone else"
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 10.March.12, 4:34 PM | Message # 143 |
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| Pauge
"I want my gun," I said, looking at him
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 11.March.12, 0:38 AM | Message # 144 |
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| Tommy:
I than pushed her down, taking a bullet in my back from a car driving by
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.March.12, 1:21 AM | Message # 145 |
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| Paige
"Oh my god! Tommy, shit!" I grabbed his gun, shooting the tires of the car with precise aim. I watched as they popped and skid. I grabbed my gun from Tommy's back pocket and ran after them.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck...I'm gonna die!"
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 11.March.12, 1:23 AM | Message # 146 |
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| Trey:
I saw my Tommy on the ground, and ran to his side, seeing the girl fireing at the cars. I looked at him, being carted off in an ambulance
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.March.12, 1:33 AM | Message # 147 |
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| Paige
The car flipped and skidded to a firey stop and I put the people within at gun point. "Show your faces."
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 11.March.12, 1:35 AM | Message # 148 |
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| Trey:
I pulled up, and shot them dead with an AK-47, and kept shooting untill they were quivery cubes of jelly
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| Narutard | Date: Su, 11.March.12, 1:39 AM | Message # 149 |
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| Paige
I swallowed dryly, looking away.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 11.March.12, 1:42 AM | Message # 150 |
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| Trey:
I turned and looked at her, and hugged her "Thank you so much...you...you saved my boy's life. My family means the world to me..." I said backing away "However," I regained my composure "This doesn't change our little deal..." I walked away, and started the car for the hospital
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