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| Tweet Topic Started: Feb 24 2007, 03:15 PM (598 Views) | |
| Dominic D'Angelo | Feb 24 2007, 03:15 PM Post #1 |
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Though it had been some years since Dominic had actually ventured into the piateering business, he couldn't resist the smuggling deal when it was put before him. There he was minding his own business, drinking some beers with a few pals when a gentlemen of obviouse high breeding, approached. At first Dominic's companions stood on the offense ready to slit the man's throat at Dominic's command, but Dominic held up his hand lazily letting them no to hold off for a moment. He took a sip from his mug of ale, leaning back in his seat as he did so, looking at the man the entire time. After setting his ale down on the table he asked the man. " Who are you and why do you approach my table so eagerly?" He continued to stare the man down. The gentleman hadn't seemed at all affected by the scene Dominic and his compadre's had performed, and answered as if no one had really said anything to him at all. " Business, strictly business. I have some extremely valuable cargo that is in danger of being confinscated by the border patrol, I hear that you have a reputation for getting things where they need to go." He left it at that waiting for Dominic's response. Dominic eyed the man wairily, he didn't really care if the man was a cop, it didn't matter to him, he'd just kill him when he found out. He was more interested in how he had discovered Dominic's past in pirating. It had been a good century since he had practiced the craft, he didn't sense any power from the man, which led him to believe that he was sent by someone else, someone who had been around long enough to know Dominic's past. " Sit have a drink, we'll discuss your venture." He said to the man. By the end of the conversation he had agreed to take on the task of smuggling a 20 semi loads of marijuana which brought him to the dank nasty yet somehow homey subway tunnels Dominic and his crew where now traveling. There was enough water in the tunnels that they were able to drop boats down, 64 to be exact, all loaded to the brim with the green herb. So far things were going smoothly. The boat rocked and you could hear the creeking of the wooden vessels echoing off the walls, and then the creak of a broken oar from behind him drew Dominic's attention. " Sir, the water is getting shallow, we just hit ground." Charlie his second in charge said a worried look on his face. Dominic's mind raced how were they going to get 64 boat loads of pot the rest of the way. As he was trying to figure this out, they were ambushed from all sides, his crew began fighting and he himself was hit in the face, he drew his gun and began shooting the body's flying at him. What the fuck was going on...... |
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| Vicont Leon | Feb 24 2007, 04:54 PM Post #2 |
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Leon had recieved his first orders from the new clanleiter of the politkers, he was to go to the sewers and secure a shipment of drugs coming into the city, it belonged to the old clanleiter and even though the new one didnt want to dable in drugs this deal was already set. So Leon gathered a group of other strong or fast politkers and led them to the sewers, just into their territory, the sewers ran through all the territories and it was easy to cross into one another without knowing, and soon the sounds of fighting and gun shots could be heard, gathereing his men they ran to the source to see the smugglers surround by Zauberer's being attacked, usually even though the drugs belonged to the politkers they could not interfere with this fight, but it seems the Zauberer's went as sure of the cross over as Leon was, they had started this fight in politiker territory, and so the gang of men ran over to aid the smugglers, soon the walls and water were stained with the blood of god knows how many vampires, Leon himself had scratchs and wounds on his arms chest and a claw mark down the left of his face, but they had fended off the Zauberer's and Leon had stood before then and told them should they come this way agaian they would not be allowed to leave, then he turned to the smugglers blood still runing down his face and neck and offered a bloody hand to them "Welcome, to Politiker-ville" |
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| Dominic D'Angelo | Feb 24 2007, 05:33 PM Post #3 |
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Dominic fended off the vamps that flew at him. Suddenly a group of new vampires came upon the scene, and seemed to be helping. When the battle was over and there was blood streaked along the tunnels, the man approached him, welcoming them into Politiker territory. " Hi, I'm Dominic D'Angelo, thank you for your assistence. If you are Politiker then I'm wondering if this is your cargo that we are transporting, that is if you are the Vicont?" Dominic said more than asked. He new that this was the man he was supposed to meet because he had seen pictures upon agreeing to the contract. |
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| Vicont Leon | Feb 24 2007, 05:45 PM Post #4 |
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Leon smiled and pulled the man out of the boat and chuckled "I was a Vicont, back when such titles mattered, well it belongs to the old clanleiter, hes dead now, we have a new one, his name is Verloren and its him you'd need to see about your reward now, althought as per the arrangement, i have half for transporting it" He smiled and reached into his inside coat pocket and pulled out a small envelope that bulged in the middle showing the folded notes inside it as he handed it over. "Now then, i will be your escort back out of the tunnels to make sure no-one else threatens your life. Oh and don't worry, this doesnt cost axtra, im simply protecting an assesset" He smirked slightly and rested a hand on the hilt of his rapier |
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| Dominic D'Angelo | Feb 24 2007, 05:56 PM Post #5 |
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Dominic didn't care for the man's attitude but he put aside the snobiness as a simple blue collar, spoon fed puppets ignorance, and continued with the arrangements. " After you Vicont." He made sure to emphasize the Vicont to remind the man that he indeed used to be a Vicont but no longer was. Their cohorts had arranged vehicles to transport the pot the rest of the way. His crew loaded the lime green substance while Dominic and the Vicont directed them. (sorry so short pizza just got here, back in a few.)) |
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| Vicont Leon | Feb 24 2007, 06:14 PM Post #6 |
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Leon stood above ground now with Dominic arms folded over his chest as the loaded it into the vehicles, now that introductions were done with he smiled over at Dominic and then peered around at the sky "My apologies that we didnt arrive sooner to your aid, i hope we can keep you safe for the return journy. Mr Dominic i have to admit your not at all as i expected, you seem far too, elogant for a smugler, i have to admit i expedted a dirty muscle man" He looked away incase Dominic was offended and then lent back against the side of the vehicle and looked at Dominic again "I havr to admit, its been a long time since your name has come up, why did you stop?, and what brought you back?" |
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| Dominic D'Angelo | Feb 24 2007, 07:11 PM Post #7 |
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" No worries mate, it was covered." Dominic said annoyed by the mans chatter. He didn't care much for nosey people, and preferred his privacy, but he would play to the man if he earned him the place he needed in the community. " Eye well an eternity will make you change many times, I was bored withe the game for a few, but what can I say, she's like a good whore, even if you put her down for a minute, you'll crave her later and return." He laughed as he said the later, sensing that the man was a bit more feminin than most. Dominic's hand went to his side pocket where he had placed the envelope of cash, he hated carrying such a large sum of money on him in unfamiliar areas, and found that the arranged escort back would probably do well in this dark shadowfilled city. " I thank you for your offered assistance." He said with a short bow of courtesy. Dominic then reached into his front pocket and retrieved a fine cuban cigar, cliping the end and lighting it causing a large billow of smoke for a moment. |
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| Vicont Leon | Feb 25 2007, 05:40 PM Post #8 |
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Leon cocked his head at the comment about whores "Im not one for loose women" He retorted and smirked then turned and stepped to Dominics side watching the final load of drugs being loaded and reached into his pocket and pulled out a box of cigerettes and tapped it so one came out then grasped it with his lips and put the packet away pulling out an orante lighter and lighting it he held the cigerette in the gap between his index and middle finger and took it from his lips exhaling a cloud of his own, a fine whisp of smoke following the cigerette in his waving hand as he motioned at the vehicles "Youll take these to the towers, Verloren will meet you there to pay you, and im sure reward you justly for this, And for the attack earlier, and then well escort you whereever you want us to. Attacks in the politiker region have stepped up since the take over, their probably testing the new clanleiter but well get you out of here safely." He looked at Dominic with true concern in his eyes, this man was one of them now, he wouldnt let him die here. |
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| Dominic D'Angelo | Feb 26 2007, 06:35 AM Post #9 |
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Dominic looked out at the product they were finishing loading. It always amazed him throughout the centruies how often the government had tried to keep the common man from enjoying the smaller things in life, such as a good smoke, or a drink, etc. It there was enjoyment in it then at some point it usually was banned or at least taxed to death. Dominic didn't feel bad at all for his pirating past, no he thouroghly enjoyed it, and felt more than a Robin Hood than a crook. He had always helped smuggle the things everyone wasn't supposed to have, or at least not at a decent price. Dominic puffed at his cigar as he listened to the plan the Vicont Leon proposed, sounded good to him, the easier they made the trip the easier it was for him to collect his cash. " Alright then mate, to the Towers it is." He grabbed the keys offered to him and chose one of the finer of the vehicles being a black comaro, plenty of speed and great handling. Looking over his shoulder he yelled to his second in charge. " Grab a car and follow me boys."And with that he opened the door and dropped into the drivers seat, starting the engine and listening for a moment as it purred, before nodding to the Vicont politily out the window. " Are you coming or would you rather ride with the other guys?" He said giving the man a mischeivious grin. |
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| Vicont Leon | Feb 26 2007, 07:48 AM Post #10 |
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Leon watched the man climb into his car and turned slightly as if to leave, untill he was asked where he wanted to travel, he returned dominics grin and retorted "I dont see you riding with the grunts" He walked in front of the car and climbed into the passenger side pulling down the little flap he looked into the small mirror there, the cuts on his face were just faint discoloured lines now, and they would fade over night, he grinned back at Dominic "When we get there hes in one of the meeting rooms, he only wants to see you, not the grunts." With that said he lent back in the chair and closed his eyes relaxing |
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| Dominic D'Angelo | Feb 26 2007, 08:17 AM Post #11 |
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Dominic's smile grew at the man's comeback, he could only give a low laugh as Leon walked around to the passengers side and climebed in. It didn't suprise him when the man said that the boss wanted to see him alone with out his crew. That's the way most big guys in power were, all ways up for itimidating others. Ya gotta admit it's a lot more spooky walking into a room of flunky's with your buddy's than it is alone. But Dominic didn't care about none of that, he found it rather ammusing actually, and was only stopping to grab his money and jet. He looked over at the man who had leaned back in his seat as if trying to relax, and he gave a small impish grin before turning on the radio and listening to Pantera blare through the speakers, he watched for the man's reaction while he sped off towards The Windward Tower's. |
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| Vicont Leon | Feb 26 2007, 09:32 AM Post #12 |
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Leon let out a soft sigh and then suddenly his head was ringing first his forehead folded into a frown then he lent his head forward and opened his eyes, since this man clearly didnt like him he would play to his little game, he sat up now and listened intently to the music, soon starting to enjoy it himself as he grinned and tapped the door into to the bass of the song. He looked over to Dominic and pointed "The towers are just over there, Ill show you the room then" |
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| Dominic D'Angelo | Feb 26 2007, 09:50 AM Post #13 |
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Dominic liked the way the man handled his silent yet loud chiding. It had been a teste of sorts and the Vicont had passed so far. Dominic had always had a habit of pushing people to see how far he could go before they broke, that was how he had gained some of his best men in the past, and how they had earned his respect and friendship. He turned the music down a little bit and rolled down the windows, driving well over the speedlimit and loving the feel of the wind in his hair, it seemed that Leon was enjoying himself also, or at least putting on a good show of it as he nodded to the music. They drove down the what seemed like never ending road, Dominic had always despised straight roads finding them boring and mind altering in the sense that they allow your mind to wander in almost a meditative degree at times. They would reach the towers shortly and then he could get this over with and return to the toy he had chained in his secret place waiting for the in fear for the slice of his knife. The thought made him look over to the man next to him, he could imagine him flayed open on the small table in his hidden room, begging for the sweet release of death. But then he snapped himself out of the thought and returned his attention to the long road. |
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