The tourist district is where you would go were you looking to have some fun. It's renown, or infamous depending on your point of view, for its sex trade and services, clubs, bars, hotels and various stores and restaurants. As a neutral zone, combat between gangs and large-scale forces are prohibited and risk the retribution brought down by the city police and/or the Russian Mafia. |
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| Zedriks made his way through the dark but illuminated Tourist District. Honestly, Zedriks hated the place, it was the perfect location for anyone to hide in. It disgusted him that the place called so much attention mainly because of it's darkest attractions. Zedriks made a turn to the center of the district, where it's clubs called attention and where he was aiming to go from the start. The security of the territory was done mainly by the Russian Mafia, even if the Police tried to do things from time to time. Because of this, they had bribed the police into granting them the camera feed of the entire district in order to maintain security and also to maintain the power of the Russian Mafia as the military force of the city. Zedriks knew where the center of operations for the Russians were, a club that they owned in the location. Although he was going there, he was afraid of having to meet up with Elena. The woman sure gave him the creeps. Still, aside from this, there were also other reasons for him to go for that club... With that, he parked his car in the parking lot below the club. From here on, he wasn't going to use his car any longer, as it would attract way too much attention. Getting out of the small parking lot, he made his way to the entrance of the club. As soon as he opened the door, he was met by the security, who would obviously ask if he had permission to get in... If they didn't already knew who he was. "Wolf." Of the security guards nodded his head to the man as he opened the door for Wolf to go in. Getting up and walking to the elevator in the VIP area, Wolf shook his head as he walked in order to shrug off all these thoughts about The Beasts. Right now, he was on a mission and he had to focus on it. His target wasn't going to find himself. Zedriks clicked on the eleventh floor, where the office was. The security office was a good place to start his search and look for his target's last activities. That way, he made his way to the door of the man in charge of the security for one third of the district... Reznov. Personally, he didn't like the man, but it wasn't like he had much of a choice here. He made his way to the man's office. "Is Reznov here?" He asked. The secretary responded with a nod. "Is he busy?" She then shook her head. "Tell him that the Wolf is here to talk with him." She then pressed a button on her phone. "Mr. Reznov, a man called Wolf is here." She said through the phone. |
| Through me the way is to the city dolent; Through me the way is to eternal dole; Through me the way among the people lost. Justice incited my sublime Creator; - Divine Comedy, Inferno, Canto III. |
| With the secretary stating the lack of him being busy, it was clear the man returned the same feelings to Wolf, as he took a decent amount of time to reply... and with an audible growl as well. "Send his ass in," He responded hesitantly, to which the secretary gave Wolf a nod to head in. Upon seeing the... less than desirable person enter his presence, Reznov scoffed and leaned back in his chair. "What you want?" He questioned, obviously not wanting to speak with Zedriks longer than necessary. Reznov was a large man, like Juan, but unlike the Colombian, his size was made up well enough with the size of his gut. He was an older man with a bald head and a large, fluffy beard covering his face with a stone cold look in his eyes. Crossing his arms, he waited for Zedriks to speak up. "Well? I trust you not come here for hello. What you want, mutt?" Reznov was a... blunt and slightly harsh man, not even to those who'm he disliked, but he for the most part was more mature and reserved than he seemed. If he could, he'd rather settle things through negotiation. Though if force was necessary... he was willing to use that too. Fortunately, the Wolf's visits never really required force. |
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| Seeing the nod from the secretary, Zedrisk made his way to the door and then opened it slowly to see Reznov again. Another big, old man that he knows very well. As usual, the man was known for his feisty spirit, even though he would usually do things through negotiation. "Reznov..." He mused as he walked inside and then sat on the chair in front of his desk. "There's a killer in your territory and I'm in charge of taking him down. All I'm doing here is asking if you can give me info on the guy I'm going after. I'm pretty sure you already know about the victims... Mostly female hookers who have been torn apart by a maniac who calls himself "Jack the Ripper"." Zedriks, as usual, went straight to business... Not that Reznov minded much. The sooner he got to deal with this, the better for both of them, since neither of the two liked to keep it personal. |
| Through me the way is to the city dolent; Through me the way is to eternal dole; Through me the way among the people lost. Justice incited my sublime Creator; - Divine Comedy, Inferno, Canto III. |
| Scoffing at that, Reznov took a few moments to growl and mumble something inaudible in Russian. "That pale fuck... Yeah, I know about him. Targets new girls mainly; ones that no have worked long. Innocent, you could say. Any others killed done in by other jerk-offs. Sporadic in areas of district he hunts... Now so more than ever with fucking video of him... you see? Fuck..." Grumbling that, Reznov let out a sigh. "He... seemed perfect normal at first... Kinder than most customers even. Nothing strange occur... then silence... then muffled screams and blood. Bastard toy with them first. Slowly. Cut and slice everywhere... Sometimes even take off toes, fingers, nails, ear, limbs... Ack, you get point! Hurt much as can before die. After die... turns corpse into some... art project. Skin flayed on wall. Face disfigures. Limbs, if attached, bent and stretched in all kinds of horrid directions..." Shaking his head, Reznov brings a hand to stroke his beard in frustration. "Same with guards if caught... except no play round. Attacks vital points right away. You want lead follow? Look for men signed in as Jack. He always do that. No matter place. And... the innocent, new ones. More innocent, more better for him." |
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| Zedriks leaned back on the chair he was sitting and heard the old man's words. As usual, Reznov really disliked those who stirred up his place. It wasn't unusual to see him ranting about with other people, venting out his anger and tension from the excess of work. Still, he had to applause the man's wish to make the place safe and... Workable for the people who want to. Zedriks sighed after he heard all he had to say. "Congratulations, Reznov. You did your homework, didn't you?" He asked rhetorically in a futile attempt to tease the man. With that, he closed his notebook and took a look at the list that Juan had given him earlier. With that, there it was, the last name was a Jack. It looked like Reznov's information was accurate, and this meant that he could start to make a game of cat and mouse with his prey... Although he would need some help from a higher source. Zedriks got up and made his way to the door. "Thank you, Reznov. I'll leave a message for when I catch the guy." He said as he opened the door and made his way out and to the elevator again. Going down, he made his way past the VIPs, only to notice that Clown wasn't there any longer. After that, he made his way to the exit of the club, where he then opened the door and made his way towards the city streets. Zedriks sighed. As much as he hated asking for help in a hunt, he wanted to get this job over with quickly in order to avoid more deaths. It wasn't fun to hunt someone who was hurting innocents, it was better to hunt someone who was smuggling stuff or making "unnoficial" deals. However, a job was a job and he had to finish it now. With that, he made his way to the other side of the street, where a club run by the Cartel was. Strangely enough, this place seemed to have a lot of variety. As soon as he walked in the place, he was greeted by armed men and some heavy security... Well, after what happened in the Baltic Block, it was to be expected that they would sharpen up security. However, that was not all he noticed. It seemed like a very, very powerful man was in this place... Wolf made his way through the small palace that was the club and made his way to the VIP area, where most of the gambling went on. Poker, Blackjack and Roulette were normal in this small casino located upstairs the club. Wolf made his way to the elevator, but a man blocked the way. "I'm looking for Neves." The man in front of the elevator shook his head, as if to say that the man wasn't here today. Zedriks sighed as he then made his way to a table, right beside the poker table where the people were playing. He ordered a drink, his usual beer, and awaited for Neves to appear, perhaps he would have a chance to finish this off before tomorrow. |
| Through me the way is to the city dolent; Through me the way is to eternal dole; Through me the way among the people lost. Justice incited my sublime Creator; - Divine Comedy, Inferno, Canto III. |
| "Chu look lonely wolfie... why not come join us?" said a familiar voice from the poker table. Obscured in shadow and by the people in front of him, Rodolfo could barely be seen when focused on. Sitting in a lush chair he was the dealer for the round of Texas Holdem. Close beside him were two of his girls, the one on his left a slender young woman and to his right a curvaceous older woman. Letting a puff of smoke roll out of his mouth he waved his hand for Zedrith to come join them. Motioning the people playing to move and make room for their guest of honor. |
AstrosApr 6, 2015 1:07 PM
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| Zedriks was reviewing what he had found on his notebook before he suddenly heard a very, very familiar voice from the poker table right behind him. Turning around, he then saw why he felt as if there was someone important here. "Rodolfo." He mused as he chuckled lightly and got up, grabbing his beer in the process. He walked towards the table and then sat down on the space that his other officers opened for him. It didn't look like there were many players, but that didn't mean the stakes weren't high. "How much's the buy-in?" Although he asked, he was pretty sure that the number was very high, way beyond his usual payroll. Still, he wouldn't mind playing a little while talking with Dandy Man. He did intend to talk with someone in charge from the beginning... Perhaps this was his chance. |
| Through me the way is to the city dolent; Through me the way is to eternal dole; Through me the way among the people lost. Justice incited my sublime Creator; - Divine Comedy, Inferno, Canto III. |
| "Twenty G, doh I can let you in for a tenth. You may get lucky like des boys." with the last bit he nodded at the officers with the larger chip stacks. "They've been bleeding me dry thanks to dah novato." Shifting his gaze to the left as the girl gave a sheepish smile of embarrassment. Taking up the cards from the previous round he started shuffling the deck in a flashy manner. Passing them out when he was finished, the players began looking at their hands and placing bets. "So... what brings you here, wantin to see Neves?" |
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| Zedriks smiled as he drew from his pockets two thousand and laid it on the table besides Rodolfo. "Yeah, I was looking for him. I'm investing the cases of the Jack the Ripper copycat. I had a plan to take the fucker down, but you know I can't do shit without the help of the big leagues." He mused as he smiled. After the last hand was ended, he was given both a ridicule amount of chips. Still, he'd have to wait for a while before actually playing. "Heard he's been targeting innocent, new girls in this kind of business. I have a good plan to get the fucker and then give him a good teaching on not to mess with other people's business." Zedriks added as he laid back on his chair and drank from his beer. "Although I could certainly let someone else do the punishing." Saying that, he chuckled. Perhaps Dandy Man knew of this very well. The man was a nice person, deep inside, not one who liked to cause a lot of ruckus like, let's say, Elena. If only more people of this business were like Rodolfo, perhaps the city would run slightly more smooth. |
| Through me the way is to the city dolent; Through me the way is to eternal dole; Through me the way among the people lost. Justice incited my sublime Creator; - Divine Comedy, Inferno, Canto III. |
| Having laid down the flop two folded and four were left with hands. When the turn came the rookie folded and upon the river came it was down to an officer and the woman to Rodolfo's right. "Straight" the man said as he showed his cards. "Fluush" uttered the woman with a smile. Leaning over the table coquettishly to collect her chips, it seemed she was adding insult to injury toward the man across the table who had lost. Loosely tossing Zedrik his chips dandy man began shuffling again and passed out more cards. "Ahh dat cabron, he's a lucky one." "If not for my hands tied I'd have him on a cross wit his cojones on a platter." at this he turned to the younger woman and brushed her hair. "Doh he won't touch mah belle again" she gave a brief smile in return before Rodolfo centered on Zedrik. "I don know too much as my men are busy." "Doh his visits were always between midnight an three." "Lucia says she saw him" he ends with a nod to the woman on his right. |
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| Zedriks watched as the game went on. It seemed like things were pretty laid off. A pleasant, but tense atmosphere could be felt at the same time... It was strangely familiar to Zedriks. "Nice hand." He commented as the round was over. With that, Zedriks then listened to what Rodolfo had to say about the man who was making all these killings. "Yes, he's very, very lucky... But his luck ends tonight, Rodolfo. I'll get him, and when I do, he's going to wish he'd left those girls alone." He said with a smirk as he received his cards. A pair of kings... Looks like lady luck was smiling upon him. Zedriks took only a brief look at his cards before awaiting to see who was going to play. Lucky for him, he was cutoff. It was a good position, since right after him were the woman who had won the officer before. He patiently awaited for his move as he drank some of the beer and continued to speak. "Tell me, Rodolfo... How much did you lose on that problem with the Russians? Do you intend to get back what you lost still this month?" He asked. Zedriks was always interested in work. From what he heard, the Mexicans had some cargo of coke... Perhaps the same amount the Cartel lost, if not more. If what he thought was right, then Rodolfo would definitely go after it to recover what he lost. |
| Through me the way is to the city dolent; Through me the way is to eternal dole; Through me the way among the people lost. Justice incited my sublime Creator; - Divine Comedy, Inferno, Canto III. |
| Dealing the flop it spread left to right A,K,2. The officer before Zedriks knew how to play and being a cheeky bastard raised the bet by 2000. The men after him folded as their hands weren't preferable. "Word travels fast eh..." Rodolfo said as his blood began to rise in temperature. "I rather knot say... but ye I have a way of replacing it..." "You know where ta find our friend?" he asked more interested in stopping his girls from being butchered. |
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| Zedriks moved his hands to his chips before dragging them forward and paying the bet with all his chips. Exactly 2000. After the man showed his cards, Zedriks looked to Rodolfo and continued to speak. "Yes, I do. He should be taking a walk by the east of the district right now... Looking for another prey since all the other areas of the district have been heavily enforced after I tipped off some of my Russian contacts." Zedriks smirked. "That's why all I have to do is wait... Right now he should be taking a look around some otherareas. Unfortunately for him, most of them will have heavy security, even closing their doors to non-VIP costumers. However, of course I didn't left only one single place open for him to go after... After all, that would be too much of a clear trap. There are three brothels he can go to right now... But I know which one he will pick." Zedriks closed his eyes and then thought about it. "All I need is either yours or Neves' permission to go to one of your brothels and also the permission to do what must be done in case the target attempts to... Run." He said with another smirk. With Neves' permission, he would've been able to do whatever he found necessary, but with Rodolfo's perhaps he could act more violently and do what he really wanted to do. |
| Through me the way is to the city dolent; Through me the way is to eternal dole; Through me the way among the people lost. Justice incited my sublime Creator; - Divine Comedy, Inferno, Canto III. |
| Before the river ending the board in A,K,2,8,10 the officer raised the bet by 4,000 to force Lucia into folding. Smirking the man then flipped over a A,10 two pair. Smiling Rodolfo knew he was in for a surprise as he could tell Zedrik was probably a rock gambler. The smile disappeared when he heard The Wolf mention he knew where to find Mr. Cutter. "You're dealer Lucia." he said getting up from his seat and going around the table. "Let's go give him a visita, shall we?" |
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| Zedriks chuckled after both his win and Rodolfo's reaction. It was... Predictable. He actually thought Rodolfo would do something, but he truly didn't expect him to go like this. Either way, he wouldn't deny the man a chance to get vengeance. "Yes, let's. I bet he'll love the surprise." The Wolf said as he followed after Rodolfo, getting up and letting his chips on the table. "I'll be back to play some more." He mused as he drank the last of his beer and threw it into the thrash box. After that, he turned around and started to make his way to the entrance of the club, with an amused smile on his face. "So, we go on your Charger or on my Mustang?" He asked, with a small smile on his face. Zedriks was awfully calm and collected. In fact, he was someone whose patience was overflowing. After all, he already had it all planned out. |
| Through me the way is to the city dolent; Through me the way is to eternal dole; Through me the way among the people lost. Justice incited my sublime Creator; - Divine Comedy, Inferno, Canto III. |
| Turning toward him, Rodolfo smirked lightly and replied. "Neither, taking Neves's runna." "Can't have dah cabron notic us can we." With that he proceeded toward the parking lot. His boot spurs jingling with each step as he walked with his hands in his pockets. "So who hired you fo dis job? Oh, you're driving" he questioned and said as they came upon a 1970 Plymouth Road Runner. Tossing the keys to Zekrik he threw his cigar on the ground, crushing it with his boot, then opened the passenger door and climbed inside. |
AstrosApr 7, 2015 3:58 PM
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| Zedriks followed after Rodolfo as the two walked towards the parking lot. "Yeah, good idea." He commented as they reached the entrance of the parking lot and then finally made their way to the car. He made a whistle as he looked at the car. "Nice car." He mused as Rodolfo threw the keys to him. The two made their way to the car and then got inside. Zedriks started the car and heard the roar of the motor. "Ghoul. He wants the target alive, by the way, so non-lethal shots only, if we're forced to shoot him." He said before he floored the accelerator and started to make his way to the east. "We're already slightly late, but that's not a problem." He said as his phone rang. Pulling it up, he took a look at the message he had just received. "Got his position." He added before making a sharp turn to the left and going fast in the direction of the Baltic Block's entrance, towards the east of the Tourist District. "So, what do you plan to do with him when you get your hands on him?" He asked. |
| Through me the way is to the city dolent; Through me the way is to eternal dole; Through me the way among the people lost. Justice incited my sublime Creator; - Divine Comedy, Inferno, Canto III. |
| "Ahh, dah canibal, least what the rumors say." "I can't think of a betta guy to hand Mr. Cutter over too." he remarked as they left the parking lot. Looking away from the lights and busy streets Rodolfo glances lightly at Zedrik when posed the question then returned his gaze outside. "Just play wit him, like he played with mah belle." he said in a light sinister tone. "What about chu?" he asked turning toward him. |
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| As the pair drive across the city a Russian jeep pulls alongside the pair, as a man in Spetsnaz camo waves at the pair, before tossing a cheap cellphone to Rodolfo. Staying along side the pair, the Baltic sections seems to be very active, albit with jeeps and helicopters. The man shouts, "THE MAJOR WISHES TO BE SPEAKING WITH YOU DA? GIVE PHONE BACK WHEN DONE!" |
| Zedriks drove the car high on speed before suddenly a jeep came from a road and started to drive alongside the two. Zedriks looked to them with a slightly confused expression before they expressed that the "Major" wished to speak with Rodolfo. "Well, I'll just take a tooth or two... Make a new necklace." He mused as he smirked. "Just kidding. I don't know yet. Maybe I'll take his eyeballs out or I could just break his legs... I'll decide when I see him." Zedriks said as he drove the car and then watched as the scene in front of him seemingly unfolded into something he likely wasn't expecting. Although he wondered just what the hell was going on, he still kept to himself and avoided to say anything. "We'll be there in five minutes, Rodolfo. If you can make it quick, I'd appreciate it." He said honestly, especially because this was going to call a lot of attention to the two. |
| Through me the way is to the city dolent; Through me the way is to eternal dole; Through me the way among the people lost. Justice incited my sublime Creator; - Divine Comedy, Inferno, Canto III. |
| Sighing at all the attention they're garnering Rodolfo takes note of the traffic. Opening the cellphone he puts it to his ear " Elenaaa, bebe, I'm busy what you want?" he asks. From just the sight in front of him he assumed she was mobilizing an attack. Perhaps on the fuckers who stole his coke but with Elena it could be anyone she just didn't like. Regardless he wanted to take care of the business with Zedrik first. |
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| On the other end of the line Elena's voice replies with a hint of smugness. "We are attacking a few...people of interest in the slums..the police also are having a charity ball tongiht..I'm sure you understand. We have found North Korean Special forces as well. We shall deal with them, however in an act of good faith, I am sending a HIND to your mansion to help drop some of your men to your new coke source, and to strife the Mexicans." Of course with Elena such generous aid wasn't without a price. "In return I request you allow my men in the helicopters passanger compartment to advise your boat crews in stopping any would be escapee's on the waves." More or less she was offering a taxi gunship, in exchange for having more or less defacto control over his smuggler ships. "Oh also at the next meeting with the bosses, it seems an outside player is behind all of this." |
| "Tsh..." He didn't have much time to argue terms and definitely didn't want any of the guys slipping away. "I'll make some calls... don let any slip by." Rodolfo replied reluctantly. "Save dah pleasantries for lata, adios." he said as he hung up and tossed the phone out the window to the jeep. Producing his own phone he made some calls and gave orders in Spanish for his men to help the Russkies with the boats and to prepare for their attack on the Mexicans. "Things seem to be heating up, need ta make dis quick" he said to Zedrik. |
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| "Well, it's not like we're gonna take it slow, is it?" Seeing the jeep steer away, Zedriks then floored the accelerator and, in about 3 minutes, the two were in the area that he was hinted on. According to his informer, someone fitting the appearance of the picture he had given them had gone in and taken a new girl, very innocent. Zedriks had told them some characteristics, but he only did this to those he trusted and those who he knew would give the guy off to him instead of trying to make justice by their own hands. Zedriks parked the car slightly away from the area, due to the fact that the windows of the building pointed to the parking lot and he didn't want anyone noticing that he had arrived. Opening the door, he walked outside and grabbed his Beretta 93R from the seat of the car. He hid in his waist before he started to make his way to the club. "Let's go. The quicker we get this fucker, the less are the chances of him killing another one of your girls." He said as he started to walk towards the club along with Rodolfo. |
| Through me the way is to the city dolent; Through me the way is to eternal dole; Through me the way among the people lost. Justice incited my sublime Creator; - Divine Comedy, Inferno, Canto III. |
| Getting out of the passenger side Rodolfo looks up at the club before mimicking Zedrik. "You go ahead... I'll make sure dah cabron can't slip away." he says calmly and walks toward the alleyway to the back of the place. "If chu catch him honk." he says again before disappearing from sight. Chances were that Mr. Cutter might know The Wolf and run, taking the back way to disappear. Rodolfo wasn't about to give him that opportunity. |
AstrosApr 7, 2015 5:58 PM
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| Nodding to Rodolfo, Zedriks makes his way into the club and then makes his way to the reception. It was a young man, with a suit and tie and long blond hairs. "He's on Room 8, Wolf." He said to Zedriks, who simply walked past him and grabbed the keys from the table on the reception room. He then made his way upstairs and laid a hand on his waist to grab the 93R. Unholstering the pistol, he made his way to the door where it read the number 8. Positioning himself slightly far from the door, he delivered a kick to it and the door flew slightly away before Zedriks rushed into the room and pointed his gun at the man above a girl on the bed. He could easily recognize the man as the one he was pointed for. "Jack the Ripper?" He asked rhetorically before he delivered a volley of shots towards the man's legs as he quickly attempted to get up. As the man was shot in the leg, he lost his balance and fell on the side of the bed. Zedriks pointed his gun at the girl and then outside the room. "You, get out." He said as the girl nodded quickly, got up and ran outside. The Wolf walked to the side of the bed before he smirked. "Looks like I found you." He mocked with a light chuckle before he aimed his gun at the other leg. "Can't have you running, can I?" He mused before he shot the man's leg three times with his pistol. A light scream could be heard. "With that, I don't think you'll run away anymore." He chuckled. With all the ruckus he had just caused, it was likely that Rodolfo would either come here to see if everything went alright. Zedriks walked foward before he delivered a strong punch above the man head, likely making him confuse as Zedriks grabbed his legs and then started to drag him out the room, through the corridor and then downstairs, making his head knock on every stair. He then stopped at the reception. "Thanks for your help, Jass." He said, as the man in suit and tie called the other rooms to tell them that everything was alright. "Not a problem, Wolf. Just take this guy out of here quickly and let me work, please." The man was irritated that Zedriks caused that much a fuss, but of course he wasn't going to say it. Zedriks opened the door and then dragged the man outside before throwing him on the street. He kicked the man in the guts and then noticed Rodolfo coming over. |
| Through me the way is to the city dolent; Through me the way is to eternal dole; Through me the way among the people lost. Justice incited my sublime Creator; - Divine Comedy, Inferno, Canto III. |
| "Do I sound like a brit alive in the late eighteen-hundreds?" A smart-assed remark made its way from the man's lips, a grin that seemingly stretched far past what would seem like natural on his face. Appeared as though he was quite cocky... though it didn't keep a pained shout escape his mouth when shot. Luckily, it seemed as though they had arrived on time as he hadn't quite gotten started. After the long, painful drag out of the building and being thrown out, he let out a pained sigh. "You gunslingers are so boring and in a rush all the time... or cowards... or both..." He murmured out with a light laugh. "But.. cowards don't risk getting counter-attacked... You didn't shoot me anywhere lethal... I do wonder why?" Grunting as he grabbed his stomach and curled slightly. "I assumed something like this would happen... My face was seen. It was only a matter of time... Argh...." Growling in pain as tried his best to push himself to his feet despite the pain, though he didn't seem like he was trying to run or even fight back for that matter. "Though the great Wolf is my hunter? Oh, how honored am I..." Sarcastically commenting that, he grinned... however it wasn't as if the grin left his face that much, even in the short time he was encountered. "Well..." He opened his arms as if to question, What? "What are you going to do now? You need me for something... but the question is, what? Or were you planning to torture me after making sure I can't fight back effectively?" |
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| Walking up to the two in the street Rodolfo reached into his breast pocket and pulled out a cigar. With it in his mouth he began lighting it as the wannabe killer began spitting smart ass remarks at seeing him. Once done he put the lighter away and drew out one of his 1911's, aiming it at the boys knee, he fired. Dropping to the ground almost in an instant he cried out in agony. Mainly because the .45 ACP left a bigger hole than the 9×19mm, but also there's more nerves and tendons located in the knee. Smiling in satisfaction at shutting him up, Rodolfo put the gun back into it's holster and sighed. "Why did chu take all dah fun." he said facing Zedrik. "If I shoot him again he'll bleed out." Looking down at the man there was a new pool of blood forming on the ground around his knee. Waiting for the right moment Rodolfo stepped forward and stomped him in the crotch with the heel of his boot. "This is fo Adelina." he said and then retracted his foot. "As fo what we want... the Ghoul wants to see you." he said letting out a puff of smoke and a larger grin than before. Walking across the street he went to the Road Runner and opened the trunk. Then returning said "We betta deliver him while he's fresh." |
AstrosApr 7, 2015 7:21 PM
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| Zedriks pulled a cigar as he heard the smart-ass remarks coming from the man's mouth. He looked away as "Jack the Ripper" spoke about the way gunslingers would act, about how Zedriks didn't kill him at his first chance and finally about what they would do to him now that he was caught. Zedriks didn't care to answer as he saw Rodolfo arriving. He threw the cigar on the ground and crushed it with his boot as Rodolfo punished the man on his end as well. "Sorry. I didn't want him to escape or do anything like that so I shot his legs first. Besides, I did say I wanted to break his legs." Zedriks said as he turned towards Rodolfo. He watched as he stomped on the man's crotch and chuckled slightly upon seeing the man's reaction of pain. He heard what Rodolfo said about Ghoul and, along with the man, he smirked in satisfaction. With that, Rodolfo walked away and Zedriks walked towards the man before grabbing his legs again and dragging him towards the car as Rodolfo opened the drunk. "Yes, the fresher the better." He said as Rodolfo helped him out and they threw the man into the trunk of the car. "Well... It was easier than I thought it would be." He joked as he chuckled lightly and walked to the car. Sitting on the driver's seat, he gave Ghoul a call through his encrypted number and relay. "Hey, Ghoul, where do we drop the product?" He asked. After listening, he quickly responded. "Okay." He started the car and drove normally to the direction ordered. |
| Through me the way is to the city dolent; Through me the way is to eternal dole; Through me the way among the people lost. Justice incited my sublime Creator; - Divine Comedy, Inferno, Canto III. |
| "The Dandy Man and the Wolf... Can't say I'm all too impressed... The both of you are just like all the others in this town. See something and shooting at it. How droll..." Pausing from the pain inflicted to his crotch, he went from a kneeling position once shot to a curled over position while covering the pained area. "That... was a cheap shot... I'd expect a move like that from a woman who doesn't know such a pain..." Grunting as he began being dragged again, he let out a pained sigh. "The Ghoul... Ha! The moment you hand me off to him, I'll escape... He's just some creep hiding in basements... Can't do crap for himself. Least I do my own dirty work... Well, I suppose a lapdog won't care as long as he's paid... But Dandy Man... You won't hear the last of me. Maybe I'll get you back for that kick to the balls..." Chuckling a bit, but failing to do so fully due to the pain, he was thrown into the trunk and merely grinned as it closed. As the line picked up, Ghoul's voice could be heard. "Outside the usual. That one dead club. I'll be waiting," With that, the line clicked off and, sure enough, Ghoul was waiting off the club now out of function. "Where is he and how much damage did you give him?" He questioned, only glancing at the Dandy Man. "I trust you didn't let the coke king get too... personal with the target?" He questioned with his brow raised. |
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| Zedriks arrived a couple of minutes after the call. Stopping the car right in front of the club, he walked outside to see that Ghoul was waiting there, calmly observing. He walked towards the trunk and hear what he had to ask. Zedriks slowly opened the trunk and delivered a punch at the man's face before pulling him out. "Here he is." He mused as he dragged the man towards Ghoul. "Shot him about 3 times on both legs, one shot in the knee and some damage to the head after being dragged through the stairs of the club." He answered as he smirked. "Well, I wanted to, but that way I wouldn't get payed enough, you know. Still, I didn't, Dandy Man was sure to not damage your product, Ghoul." He answered and then a serious expression appeared on his face. "So, is everything all right?" He asked, wanting to finish the job already, seeing what was happening around the city. |
| Through me the way is to the city dolent; Through me the way is to eternal dole; Through me the way among the people lost. Justice incited my sublime Creator; - Divine Comedy, Inferno, Canto III. |
| "Ah... Always with the cheap-shots..." Laughing a bit drowsily, Jack still seemed to be amused by the situation for some odd reason. Well, he obviously had some screws loose, so what could you really expect? Though at least he seemed calmer... though only due to the blood loss likely Looking over to Ghoul, he simply grinned as the broker simply returned with a slight narrowing of his eye. Approaching Jack, Ghoul knelt down to further inspect him, to which Jack attempted to remark something before his jaw was quickly grasped harshly by Ghoul. "You're noisy. I don't need you to talk unless I ask you to," Commenting that, he looked him up and down before huffing lightly, pulling out a bandage from his coat and wrapping around most of the bullet wounds on his leg. Likely, this wasn't out of concern, but the fact he didn't want him bleeding to death. Standing up, he turned to face the two. "You almost made me a bit nervous, rolling up with him. But you seemed to keep him from killing him..." Going to dig into his pocket again, Jack appears to be trying to make another remark before Ghoul's boot is planted right into his jaw with an audible crack. "I told you... Just do as you're told and let it happen. It'll be easier for everyone... Here's your money. In full," Turning his attention back to Wolf, he brought out his phone to pressed a button. Soon enough, a lavish black corvette with tinted windows approached and parked itself near the two. It seemed normal... but likely was modified to offer more protection and privacy to the inhabitants. Walking up to the back and popping up the trunk, he pulled out a silver briefcase before bringing it back over to Wolf and setting it down at his feet. "Count it if you wish. It's all there..." From there, he turned to Jack, grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and dragged him over to the trunk, hefting him up and practically tossing him into the trunk with surprising ease. Shutting the trunk, Ghoul looked back over to the pair. "No problems?" He questioned, asking if the amount was good and they were done. |
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| Zedriks watched as Ghoul took care of the man, with relative ease. He was actually used to seeing all this happen once in a while, seeing as Ghoul would always treat his prey very... "Well". Still, Zedriks had no remorse, in fact, he quite enjoyed seeing the man being beaten. With that, Jack was taught a lesson, or so Zedriks expected. However, it was difficult to believe since the man seemed like he had a few screws loose on his head. "Well, he wanted to come and give the man some punishment of his own, so I let him, seeing as Jack did some bad shit back in the Little Havana. In other words, I thought it was fair to let Dandy Man vent out a bit, especially after what happened in the Baltic Block." He kind of joked with that and smirked slightly. With that, Ghoul pressed a button and called in the car that he used to drive around. Opening the trunk, he grabbed the usual silver case he would give in payment. With that, he set it down on his foot, where he kneel down and opened the briefcase to take a look, he made a quick count. "Well, nothing wrong. Thanks, Ghoul. As usual, it's good making business with you." He remarked before he made his way to the car. "Ah... Also, give Jack some VIP treating on my request, please. Some people asked me to give him some serious punishment, but seeing as I don't get to kill him, I leave that to you." He said before opening the door to the driver's seat and sat down. "With that, business is concluded." Saying that, Zedriks made a u-turn and started to drive back to the club where he had encountered Dandy Man and his crew. This time, however, he drove slow, seeing as the two were in no rush... He believed. "So, that's one less problem on your hand, Rodolfo. Though I don't believe you'll be able to soften up security seeing what is happening between you and the ruskies." He told him as they drove through the enlightened streets of the Tourist District, now already at night. |
| Through me the way is to the city dolent; Through me the way is to eternal dole; Through me the way among the people lost. Justice incited my sublime Creator; - Divine Comedy, Inferno, Canto III. |
| Nyota "Thanks for the offer but no thank you. I don't shop until i run out of usable clothes." she was sitting with a hand on her cheek looking at the people and things their were passing throw. This place looked much more livelier. It made her feel better all the misery she kept seeing the day before made her uneasy. "This place looks nice. If only the whole insland was like this." she whispered. |
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| Nyota "France. It's a nice place much better than here. The weather is about the same as here just that the air is much drier." she looks away from the side of the streets and starts looking forward "People there are frendly too" she really didn't have much to say about her country "Overall it's a good place. You just need to avoid paris." |
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| Nyota "Where do you buy guns?" she asked him all of the sudden looking at him in the eyes waiting for his reaction to decide her next move. |
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| Nyota "You said it yourself that this place is dangerous. I need protection." she unbucles herself and steps out the the car "What am i to do if some men wanted to have some fun with me. I need something to scare them of." she shuts the door of the car and walks closer to Conrad. |
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| Nyota "God's blessing can only protect you so far. The rest you will have to do it with your own strengh." she said sighing as it is quite shameful to contradict oneself "No. I never shot a gun before because i never had the need to but it seems that now more than ever i need it." |
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| Nyota "Yes i no" she looked in the palm of her hand remembering her first time shooting at something. All the death she has coused since then... she knew full well the responsability of holding a gun. |
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| Nyota She walked with him with her hands crossed behind her back "Any gun is fine. I don't even know what type of gun exist. I just want something to defend myself with." he stayed quite for a second then looked at Conrad "I've been meaning to ask you this for a while now but what do you do for a living? With a car like that and you boasting about the money in your bank account you must have a very well paying job." she asked curiouse. |
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| (Ok. Goodnight but can a car from the 80s really cost that little? I thaught old cars costed a fortune.) Nyota "The car cost that little? I thaught old cars costed a fortune. Maybe i was misinformed." she said thinking of a friend who told her that old cars could cost over millions of euros. "A rich family you say. What are you doing in a place like this? I am not trying to be rude to the people of this island but there are many, many much better places than this." |
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