Gang land

[Final Warrior]

OOC: Kuz IS right.. you didn't have the Max Payne thought idea... And I also did a Mafia RPG but you never bashed me, did you?

Kuz, if you want people to post in your RPG, just ask for a few people whenever you're posting, i.e. during an OOC.

 

[Kuzmich]

[glow=red]OOC: Alright, people join up.
BoT:
"Finally after 4 hours of setteling down all the ligal issues, i decided to check up on Leon, i came to his apartment and knocked on the door. A woman opened it."
???: What do you want?
Vlad: I am looking for Leon, i am his boss, want to see how good is he doing so far.
???: He is not here, but he left me a note, he said he gone out to do some business.
Vlad: Alright, you know there?
???: No
Vlad: Okay, if he comes back tell him to call me.
???:I will
"I left and drove my car to a place there i knew one of the Italian drugs distributers lived. I just wanted to give them a message, i knocked on the door of a very small and dirty house. A man opened it, he was an adict i saw it in his eyes."
Drug dealer:What do you want?
Vlad: Some of your stuff.
Drug dealer: You got the cash?
"I pulled out my valute stacked with 100 dollar bills"
Drug dealer: Alright come in.
"Once he turned his back on me i stepped into his house pulled out a Makarov pistol with a silencer and shot him in the head. Then i took a kitchen knife and cut of his dead head, after that i hanged it on the sealing with a note attached. The note read that those who this man is working for will receive vengeance. That is how we used to do it in Moscow during great gang wars of 1978. I wiped the pistol clean of my finger prints, and dumped it in a near by sea. Then i drove back to my place, waiting for a reprt from Leon."[/glow]

 

[Final Warrior]

"I met up with some hunters I knew. They'd work for anyone if payed high enough. Hell, some went straight and did cop work. We killed them fast... or at least, I used to. Nowadays there wasn't really a need for them."

Leon: Hello John, Jacobs.

"John was a mid-sized, sturdy man. He was a biker and liked blowing stuff up. He was shaven bald, and his green eyes were nothing special. He was always in some biker gear of some sort... not my thing. Jacobs was the more gentlemanly kind of man. He dressed in suits, all the time. He had nicely combed hair under a hat. Not my thing either."

Jacobs: 'Ello, Leon.

John: Heya, boyo.

Leon: Down to business. I have a proposition for you.

John: Ain't it you who usually does da hits nowadays? Whaddya want, boyo?

Leon: I know a man who's going to start to grow plants. He needs some gardeners. We have ten, but for a place his size, we need 10 more. What do you say?

Jacobs: Well, I've never tried gardening... The wife tries it. Maybe I can get some tips from her.

Leon: Well, I don't know if we wants you to keep or grow.

John: Hmph. I'll keep, but not grow. Yeah, I accept.

Jacobs: Wherever John goes, I go. I need to keep an eye on him anyways.

Leon: Good. Nice to know you understand the old lingo.

"I left the two. I wanted to go home, grab some food, check up on Ashley. You never know what happens when you leave woman home alone. I drove back to my apartment. I hoped with the promised money I could get a better place... the tenants were starting to get suspicious of me. When I got inside, Ashley came up and hugged me."

Ashley: I had a great time last night...

Leon: Thanks... Any messages for me while I was gone? "I meant if Vlad had called up..."

Ashley: Hmm... oh! Yeah, some man with a thick Russian accent told me to tell you that you should call him.

Leon: Ah... Ashley, what I'm getting into... it's dangerous business. If I tell you to do something, do it, 'kay, baby?

Ashley: Uh-oh... I know what you're talking about. The last group of friends almost killed you!

Leon: This guy... I don't know. I need to go. Catch up later.

Ashley: Be careful, Leon.

Leon: Whatever. "I walked out the door, wondering what was going to happen in the future."

"I got into my car again and drove for a while. I grabbed some food and headed to Vlad's apartment. I wondered if he was there, if he had gotten anything done over the past few days. Did he manage to get a factory yet? I didn't know, I didn't care before. Now I knew what I had to do... listen to the rumores again."

John:

 

[Kuzmich]

[glow=red]"I just opened a can of beer and someone rang the door bell"
Vlad: Coming.
"I opened the door, Leon was behind it, i still thought he was just a punk but for some reason i respected him."
Vlad: How is your job going?
Leon: Fine, i already got you 12 guys, 10 Russians, and 2 of my personal freinds.
Vlad: Good, beer is in the freege help yourself, we need to discuss some business.
"Leon grabbed a beer out of the freege and set on a wooden chair in the kitchen, i set down oposite of him"
Vlad: Alright so here is the deal, i have bought the factory for a small price, and i also made a first move towards acomplishing my vengence. I killed one of the Italian drug dealers, and left a note, they will not know who did it, but they will become more cautious, and as it usually happens then you are waiting for something to come you miss it, and they will miss it. I already talked to my people in a great nation of Columbia, they will begin shipping in 2 weeks, those people i want you to hir will have to protect my factory and do some other jobs for me. This is basically it, profits earned will be amazing, seens we don't have to pay imports and shipping taxes on those flowers, we will have a 70% profit from every flower we sell. I already contacted one of the flower mafias in here, we will give them our product and they for a minor cost will distribute it to flower markets all over the state. That is basically it. You can expect a pay raise after we get the profits from the first shipment. Alright thats all i had to say, you got something to add? And don't forget this is all secret, don't tell it to anyone, if you do be sure i will know.
Leon: Why are you telling me this?
Vlad: I need to be able to trust you. Thats it.
"He drunk his beer and left."[/glow]

 

[Final Warrior]

"I didn't know what to think... This guy had to be bluffing. He didn't like me, I could tell from the glint in his eyes. But what reason did he have to kill me? Wasn't I his lackey? Hmm... I knew he didn't respect me. I walked down the street to my car. I got in, sat there, thinking. I needed to get 8 more guys. If they weren't Russians, Vlad would probably think I was building my own force."

 

[Kuzmich]

[glow=red]"There wasn't much to do, so i just waited for Italians to find out about the murder of one of their drug dealers, and to see their response.[/glow]

 

[Final Warrior]

"I drove around town, checked up on Russian hang outs, etc. I finally found the remnants of the old Mafiya. I got in touch with them. THey didn't suspect either of us of anything, that was for sure. They were angry at the Italians, I could tell... So I hired them along. 3 white guys, 2 African americans, and 6 Russians. 11 in total. I got more than Vlad requested, but I didn't care. If he didn't like 'em, he could just toss 'em out on the streets again. I sent them on their way and went home to Ashley.*

 

[Kuzmich]

[glow=red]"A phone rang, i picked it up. On the other end was a local police cheif, McClusky. He was on my payroll, he had to report to me any criminal activity."
McClusky: Sir, the Italians have gone mad, they are shooting and killing everyone in the city that has anything to do with any mafia.
Vlad: Is that all?
McClusky: Yes
"I hanged up, and smiled things were finally going my way, with Italians attacking everyone, including Triads, Japs and others was the best i could have hoped for. That would get me the support i need from other mafias in the city, after that Italian mafia is done for. I opened a bottle of vodka to celebrate, and drank myself to sleep."[/glow]

 

[Final Warrior]

"I woke up in the morning, next to Ashley again. I kissed her, held her for a while... And then I got up out of bed.*

Ashley: Where are you going?...

Leon: I've got work to do. I'll be back tonight, unless the job takes all night.

*I left, drove to Vlad's. Hopefully he'd be up. I wanted to know what was next.*

 

[Kuzmich]

[glow=red]OOC: I already tried to reply to this yesterday but then my computer started shitting, and it ended up deleting all i wrote which was a lot. So i got angry and decided to quit. But now i am back.
BoT:
"I woke up early, made a few phone calls, and then heard a knock on the door. I opened it, Leon was behind it."
Vlad: How you doing?
Leon: I got 23 guys
Vlad: Good, good, come in, let's talk business.
"We set on the opposite sides of the table in the kitchen"
Vlad: Tea, Coffee?
Leon: Coffee
Vlad: Alright
"I made some coffee, and we started drinking"
Vlad: Now that all the recruiting is done, i can start the second part of my operation. I am gonna be leaving the city for few days to meet the representatives from Japanese mafia, in a safe place, we have to dscuss our potentional cooperation against the Italians. You gonna run the business then i am gone so listen up. First shipment of flowers from columbia arrives tomorrow. It will be brought to the docks on those big fishing ships. All the right inspectors in the docks are on my payroll, so they shouldn't notice a thing, if they do, and start all the trouble, or ask you to bribe them, kill them. After flowers are unloaded they are brought to the factory by trucks. After that factory workers will unload the trucks and put the flowers into special refrigirators. Men of Brazilian flower mafia will come and pick them up 3 days after. They should give you the money for the flowers, it should be cash, 200000$ of cash. All the union leaders are on my payroll so there shouldn't be any strikes. If there are then kill a union leader who did it. Make sure that the guys you hired are protecting the factory and the trucks from any possible Italian attacks. I got 20000$ left, so if you think you need to hire more guys to do the job do so, after first shipment has been sold, you get 30000 dollars, we gonna have one shipment every month, so you gonna be making 30000$ per month and it is only the beggining we gonna expand buy more factories, sell more flowers, by the end of the year i intend to be making 5 million per month. My secretary will give you all the details. You should go to the factory now, and send your guys there, look around, get used to how things run. Go now, i am leaving today, i still have to pack up

"Leon left."[/glow]

 

[Final Warrior]

"This sounded good... I got hits worth over 50 grand, but not on a monthly basis,and those hits were dangerous. I used the 20 grand Vlad had not to recruit more men, but to buy weapons for them. I wasn't going to give 23 guys a couple of revolvers and hope for the best. I bought a couple AK-47s and a shitload of ammo. I gave out the weapons. I told 'em what was happening, what they were to do. I trusted them that much. I headed out to the docks, checked up on the inspectors. I told them a few things."

Leon: I don't know how Vlad acted towards you people, ut let's get this straight. I'm Vlad's right hand. I live in NYC. I know how things are. I'm a hitman. Don't piss him off, or he'll get me on you. And you don't want the Crimson Talons with a contract for your head.

"I was collectively known as Crimson Talons for my love of using claws. All the inspectors did were nod. They knew not to mess with me. They've heard of the Crimson Talons from the fear I saw in their faces. I remember a couple hits back in '76... 6 inspectors, 13 cops, and 8 Italian protectors left dead."

Leon: Get it?

"One of the inspectors piped up, oping that his show of bravery wouldn't get himself killed from what I assumed."

Inspector: Got it.

Leon: Good.

"I walked out of the place."

 

[Kuzmich]

[glow=red]"I packed up and ordered a taxi, it drove me to an airport."[/glow]

 

[Kuzmich]

[glow=red]OOC: I can't edit my previous post, so this is not double posting.

BoT:
The plane took off and landed, all the time in between i spent with memories of m past. A limo was waiting for me at the airport, it drove me to a huge hotel building. I didn't remember the name or anything about the city i was in, exept that it was somethere in New Jersey. I exited the limo and two bodyguards escorted me to the elevator. We went to the 10th floor, then we entered an apartement across the hall from the elevator, one of the body guards knocked, and loudly said something in Japanese, the door was opened by another body guard. I trusted the Japs and to show my trust i didn't bring any of my own bodyguards with me. I did bring C4, i hanged it under my coat, if for some reason the Japs would decide to remove me they will be gone as well. I entered the apartement and anm old chinese man invited me to sit down on one of the black lever arm chairs scattered across the room. I set on one of them and he offered me a drink.
"What would you like"
"Vodka"
"Good, good"
He poured me a shot, and made himself some kind of coctail. We set down and started talking. I was the one to begin.
"Alright, as i understand it, you been having problems with Italians, is that correct?"
He answered
"Yes, we have, those damn sicilians, they have no honor."
"Your mafia is much mroe pwoerful then mine, what do you need me for?"
"As i understand you got some contacts in NY, many police officers are on your payroll, many inspectors. We want to use that, a war is going to break out, we want to make sure that the authorities will stay out of that war."
I replied
"Do not take me for a fool, i know you got more connections and money then i do, the only reason you might be asking for me to help you is to eliminate me. To make public think that the Russians are responsible for all the trouble. That way the politicians who might be your freinds will not turn agaisnt you."
He smiled
"You are wiser then i thought. Alright then lets discuss over options..."

We talked for hours. When i walked out of the hotel and another limo drove me back to the airport, i was satisfied with the deal i made. I didn't recognize my own genious until now. Japs didn't notice a thing but in the end i will reduce their powers greatly, all because of the deal i made today. The airplane flew back to NY, i took a nap on the airplane so i decided to get right down to business and call Leon. It was 2 am in the morning, i called his house.
"Leon, i want you to come to the factory, bring two bodyguards, the ones you can trust the most. Go through the back door. I will be waiting at my office, hurry, there is business to be done."[/glow]

 

[Final Warrior]

OOC: Chinese man working with the Japanese Yakuza?... Ok...

Italians and Sicilians are different, are they not?

BoT:

"I got Jacobs and John with me, armed them out. The way Vlad was talking, either he had gone nuts or some serious shit was going down. I got the two into my car, even though they were grouchy as hell. I grabbed my M4, clipped on a thick cable line. I'd use it to jeep the damn thing on my shoulder if not for anything else. I checked if the others were in, and I floored the gas."

 

[Kuzmich]

[glow=red]OOC: Yeah i messed up a bit with that Chinese, Japanese thing, thats what you get for being drunk. And the Italian mafia is basically the Sicilian mafia, becasue most Italian immigrants came to US from Sicilia(It is a part of the country of Italy but is a separate island)
BoT:
"I heard the knock on the door of my office and opened it, it was Leon."
Vlad: Alright sit down all of you.
"They set down in the lever chairs opposite to me."
Vlad: Alright, i talked to the Japs, and they agreed to make a deal. Italians are going down, and if we do everything right then in few years the city will be ours. But firstly, there will be a very important Jap coming on sunday, i want you to meet him and protect him from possible Italian attacks. He will be our assurance that the Japs do their part of the deal, if they don't we kill him. Japs are going to launch a massive attack on all the Italian operations around the city. We are not to interfere with them, we are going to attack the heart of the enemy, the Don. He lives in Long Island, heavely guarded, complex. But with msot of his guards gone to fight the Japanese our men will be able to get to the Don. The only reason Japs want us to do that is because nobody knows us, Italians think that they have killed all the Russian mafia leaders, they not gonna take any precautions from us. So thats the plan, here is 20000 more dollars hire as many men as you can, we gonna start acting wensdey next week. Make sure that you not gonna hire your men from the open sources Italians might notice it. Alright thats all you need to know. Don't worry if everything turns out as i planned it, all of us will be very rich men by the end of the year.[/glow]

 

[Final Warrior]

"Another recruitment run... well this time, I had extra contacts. I left, saying nothing. I told my boys to go home, and I did so as well. I slept a while. I woke at 7 AM, went to the phone and called up my contacts. I spent about $10000 on about 20 more men. I bought many more weapons, Defenders and AK-47s, they were cheap. Hopefully Vlad wouldn't love me too much for relying a lot on Russian weaponry..."

Ashley: Jeez... can't you take a day off or something?

Leon: And get killed? And lose you? I think not...

"A call came in. I answered."

???: Leon Daniels, we have a job for you.

Leon: Yes?

???: Kill Vlad, head of a small uprising.

Leon: Pay?

???: $500,000.

Leon: Oh? I'll think about it... I have-

???: You will not think. Do this, and we will give you $500,000 and you will be a made man. If not, your life will be a living hell.

Leon: Hmph. Only $500,000? I'm being paid more.

???: FINE! $1,000,000, and a high rank with us. That or you lose your loved ones.

Leon: I didn't become hitman just to let my family get killed. Unless you can bring them back from the dead.

???: I am not talking about family. I am talking about your lady friend, Ashley. Think about it.

"The line cut off. This wasn't good. If I killed Vlad... well, who knows what baad shit would go down? I felt something I hadn't felt in a long time... trust. Loyalty. I didn't know what to do."

Leon: Ashley... I need you to leave.

Ashley: What?! Am I some cheap whore to you?!

Leon: The Italians want me to kill someone... or they'll kill you.

Ashley: WHAT?... Leon!

Leon: Go... I have a friend in LA. Go to him. He'll keep you cared for. Go.

"She began to pack. I could tell she didn't want to, need to argue. I called up Vlad. He needed to know about this."

 

[Kuzmich]

[glow=red]Leon called me in the morning, i picked up the phone and he told me all about that little incident.
Vlad: Thats a good thing that you declined, or i would have to kill you. No offense but i been paying a man in the phone depatment to record your calls. Sorry but i couldn't trust anybody, you should know. Anyway, i know who called you and they are being taken care off by the Japs as we speak. Part of the deal was that i am guaranteed total safety. Alright, you are free until next week. Take a few days off, go somethere with your girlfreind, i cover all the costs. The next week's job will be dangerous, i want you to be at full strength. Alright. Call me when you get back from your vacation.

"I hanged up, i had a lot of things to consider."[/glow]

 

[Static]

OOC: time to hop on this trolly. Hopefully you guys didn't forget about it.

name:Yuri Petrova.
age:46
Height:6'1''
Weight:247pounds
appearance: A middle aged face with ridged outlines. Wrinkles on his face and a scar on his forehead from a knife fight. Dressed in light colored suits with black suspenders.
personality: Always keeps calm even at times of danger. A cold man with no heart or mercy when it comes to business. Fears nothing the american government can do to him except being deported back to Russia.

Equipment:A small dilenger around my ankle, a stilleto knife, and a German Luger.

History: A Jewish-Russian refugee. Came to america when the KGB send over criminals from the Gulags. Left parents behind after he was first inprisoned for being in small time gangs of Kishinev.

BoT:

"I slowwly stepped out of a car one of my good friends was driving"

Yuri: Thanks, I will give you a call later.
Friend: alright, be careful

"as he drove away I fixed my jacket and walked up to the office of a one 'Vlad.' I walked in and was greeted by guards of Vlad, after talking to them and telling the situation they agreed to take me to his office as long as they took my weapons and excorted me there personally. I agreed happily and knocked on Vlad's door. Awaiting for him to answer the door I engaged in conversations to the guards about my time spent in the Russian Gulags showing them scars of fights I have lost and won. Vlad opened the door and looked at me up and down and then looked into my eyes."

Vlad: May I help you.

OOC: I will leave it up to you Kuzmich to take it if you want to. I will make it an interesting few posts in the future.

 

[Final Warrior]

OOC: Ah, fresh blo- I mean people.

BoT:

"I knew that Ashley wasn't going to be safe anywhere... well, there was one place."

Leon: Ashley, I need to get you out of here, now.

Ashley: Where? Where can I go?

Leon: California. I have... friends there, I guess you could call them.

Ashley: YOu do? Who? I thought you didn't know anyone out of here.

Leon: Friends of my father.

Ashley: Huh?

Leon: My dad was a rich, filthy, stinking motherf***er. He married my mom and banged her until she had me, and then he gave her some money and dropped her off here in NYC. I don't like the f***ers, but they'll have to do... just stay in touch with me, and remember, if anyone tries to touch you, break his face for me, and then call me.

"I gave Ashley some money and drove her to the airport. We got some tickets. About a half-hour later, we were off to sunny LA... just so I could piss off some people and get Ashley protection."

 

[Kuzmich]

[glow=red]I greeted the man and let him come in. I set behind my desk, he set in a chair opposite of me.

"What brings you here?"[/glow]