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Old 05-10-2005, 02:59 AM   #7 (permalink)
Final Warrior
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OOC: Ah, screw it. Let's start.

BoT:

RING! RING! RING!

"Goddamn alarm clock..."

I got up out of bed. Another day, another dollar. As I tapped around on my cornertable, my hand grasped a framed photo. I finally opened my eyes and ooked at the picture. It was a photo of a girl in a beautiful white prom dress, about the age of 17, smiling happily. Next to her was a man, dressed in a black tuxedo, his face entirely neutral. In the corner was a signature reading "Miranda".

"Goddamn, Miranda... why?"

I finally turned off the alarm. I grabbed my clothes off a chair. Black, of course. I pocketed my Colt 1911 and .44 and stepped out the door.

"Beautiful, beautiful Chicago... yeah, right."

I walked down the street to a local Italian restaurant, where I was greeted as "Leone" and "Raph". A waiter came up to me and thumbed to the back room. Giovanni had another job for me.

EDIT: OOC: The Mafia RPG no longer exists, BTW.
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