Rocco
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10 minutes ago, Frank said:Frank: "Alright, what did you guys have in mind."
*Frank takes a swig of a Heineken.
Well maybe in a week or so we gotta make a move but let's try not to make things to personal we got a lot on our hands you know boss *rocco takes a puff of his Belmont
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4 minutes ago, Resurge said:I say we lay low for a bit otherwise wi will fuck up
I agree but we can't wait to long other wise those bikers will smart up and try to hit us again before we can hit them. But it would be best if we lay low and take some time on this next job. Rocco pulls out his pack of bellmonts he purchased earlier, he draws one out and lights it with an all gold zippo.
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7 minutes ago, Resurge said:Jerry shouts shit shit why did you use the LAW shit Jerry turns left into an alleyway and into an under ground car park Jerry says car switch now everyone into that chevrolete Jerry lights the white van on fire
9:53 south roseport: Jerry cmon let's go we need to get the fuvk outta hear rocco yells
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10:45 east roseport hang out: we showed those cock sucking pricks as rocco strikes a pool ball and sinks it. "For now those guys will be back and most definitely be back in rage once they get the news their shitty half ass bar is blown to pieces". So what now boss rocco asks curiously?
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4 minutes ago, Resurge said:Rococo it's Jerry we in the shit man my tap just called there was a witness to the biker racket we burned down
Who was what's the name we need all the info we can on these fucks
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16 minutes ago, Frank said:*Frank has a cell phone in his hands, the call is slightly staticky.
Frank: "Alright, bring em down to the ware house I'll have the rest of our guys meet you down there."
Frank hangs up, and puts on his overcoat. He grabs a comb and slicks back his greying hair. Him and Paulie get into a new, black Cadillac, with Antonio driving.
*An hour later at a ware house in the Roseport waterfront district, Frank and his men open the warehouse side doors and find Carmelo, Rocco, Sonny, Jerry, and Joey Gambino waiting inside. A table is in the middle of a mostly empty room, and a duffle bag along with several automatic weapons and ammunition is on the table.
Frank: "Alright guys, as you all know a bunch of biker Gavone's burned down la gatta nera restaurant, our racket. We know theyre bikers, we don't know what club but it doesn't fucking matter at this point."
*Antonio and Paulie lug in a crate and drop it on the table. Antonio pries it open with a crowbar. Inside is a LAW anti tank launcher.
Frank: "These bikers are probably well armed, so I'm not going to take any fucking chances. Our private security friends got connections at fort okanee military storage and this baby was going to be dismantled. Don't worry, it should still work very well. Anybody got any questions?"
Rocco: What racket of theirs are we hitting up boss *as rocco counts a thick roll of cash in his hands* and I think Carmelo should be the one to fire that big fuvking thing, you know him being extremely fit to handling that type of blow back with no effort. Carmelo chuckles" ya is love to light that place up like the Fourth of July" Carmelo says it with an evil grin on his face
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15 minutes ago, Frank said:*Frank pulls opens his humidor, and pulls out a montecristo torpedo cigar. He lights a long match, letting the flame lick the bottom of the cigar, lighting it gently. He takes a puff, the tip of the cigar glows cherry red.
Frank: "Alright Jerry, I want you and your crew to head on down there, and try to locate the exact position of these bikers. I think I've heard that they had some kind of dive bar near the old foundry. Rocco, I need you to go to our cottage with the van, and bring back a bunch of pieces, were going to need them."
I was driving up to north roseport and on my way I caught eye of an old 1942 Oldsmobile. It was the same one that I saw parked just outside my house a few weeks ago. I decided to stop at the nearest gas station just to see if it would follow me. Turns out it just drove on by. I filled up on gas while I was there and bought a pack of bellmonts. I drove off again into my car.
north roseport: rocco enters the white utility van that has been parked out front. He had loaded the truck with a m16, Uzi sub machine gun and a over under Remington shotgun. He drives back to east rose port speeding off.
East roseport: boss I have the goods what do you want to do with em? Rocco says to frank
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Some wast scum bags burned down our racket so sonny and Carmelo had them killed and yes frank I think it's the biker territory THOSE FUCKS
9 minutes ago, Resurge said:I heard you boys killed some guys what happned
10 minutes ago, Resurge said:Jerry Santereli bursts in and asks "what's going on"
31 minutes ago, Frank said:Frank: South Roseport? Is it a rival family?the irish?bikers?
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45 minutes ago, Frank said:Paulie: I just heard from Sonny he said they got the guys responsible.
Frank: Did they get out of there quick enough?
Paulie: Ye, the cops didn't come yet.
Frank: Consiglieri, what else have you discovered about who is responsible?
"Not much but I am getting news from some associates that the host of that little job was from south rose port "*rocco loads his new 44. Revolver*
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6 minutes ago, Frank said:*West side Roseport. Sonny and Carmelo arrive at the bakery. A huge fire is engulfing it. Sirens can be heard wailing in the distance. A scuffle is heard from inside.
Sonny: what the fuck!
*The men go inside, two masked men are inside and beating up an employee.
Carmelo: Hey cocksuckers, what are you doing!?
*Carmelo and Sonny draw their guns. The two men draw theirs. The whole room erupts into a barrage of gunfire, with a fire and smoke billowing out from the kitchen. One of the masked men gets shot in the abdomen while they run out of the side entrance. Carmelo and Sonny follow them.
The man was on the floor coughing out blood. Carmelo noticed the exit wood in his upper back. The man drops dead while the rest of the blood draws out of him. "Looks like this old pistol does some serious damage" claims sonny. "Fucken basterd got what he deserved". Carmelo spit on the body. The two of them scatter quickly to the black Chrysler. The tires screach on the pavement leaving an aggressive black mark. The police and fire department officials are the first to arrive at the crisped building.
East roseport out side a small deli shop: frank, Paulie and rocco are outside enjoying some brio and cigars, Discussing the matter at hand and how they may deal with who's responsible accordingly.
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1 hour ago, Frank said:*Outskirts of Roseport, Luprano compound.
Frank: Paulie, I don't think those Russians are gonna be bugging us no more, I'm telling you this is our city. Who the fuck do these guys think they are, la cosa nostra has been running this city for 100 years and that ain't about to change.
Paulie: Forget about it, they forget their messing with old school goombas.
*There is a knock on the office door.
Antonio: Don, Mr. Di Senza, Mr. Barbero and Mr. Forelli are here to see you.
*The three gentlemen walk in.
The three of them great paulie and frank and take a seat at the large round table. "So what's this meeting for boss" rocco says calmly while he strikes a match up and lights a cigerello. " it's about our little pest problem we got with new rival families they are trying to take a piece of our rackets and I don't like it!. "Well maybe I can handle that, pays them a little message, send them your regards and set em straight so they know who's they been fiddling with". Carmelo says with raw hate and the sickening lust to dismember some of the rival families body's". Not yet Carmelo in time, I just plan on seeing how far and where these morons plan on taking this matter" Frank says. " Maybe we should mess with their turf and rackets and see how they like it, that should give them something to not make em sleep at night. Rocco says with interest in his voice." * the phone rings, paulie gets up to see who is calling* he pics up and was talking with rage and frustration in his voice in the next room. *pualie bursts into the room with bad news* "THOSE COCKSUCKAS REALLY DID IT THIS TIME, THEY BURNT OUR BAKERY TO THE GROUND." WHO!!. *Frank yells with extreme anger in his voice*. "BIG JOHNS FAMILY THOSE BUNCH OF COCKSTAINS". Paulie blairs out. "What the fuck ". rocco says in disappointment putting his hands together waving them slightly laterally. CARMELO, SUNNY get down there and see if Antonio is ok and bring him to a fucking hospital. Paulie and rocco stay with me while I make a few calls. Frank rushes to the phone in great rage calling.. god knows what?
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On 2016-10-07 at 10:19 PM, Frank said:*A dark grey Chrysler 300 drives down the country road and pulls off to the side. Sonny gets out the driver side door and Frank steps out from the back. Its a gorgeous day and the sun is on Frank's face. Two men step out of the dark car in front of them.*
"Where's Carmelo and the guys, weren't they following us?" Frank whispers to Sonny.
"They must've got stuck behind in some traffic." Sonny quips.
"Hello gentlemen, my name is Pavel and this is uh, Mr. Johnson." The first Russian says as he points to his obviously Russian accomplice.
"Ya sure, Johnson". Frank chuckles. "So anyways, let's get to it. If you guys want to move H in East Roseport, you gotta kick up 10% of everything."
*The two Russians speak in their language.*
"Mr. Luprano, 10 percent is a large sum, no? We were thinking five. No more than that."
"Well I'm sorry gentleman but 10 percent was the deal and I ain't the kind to budge. If you can't do ten then yous gotta stay outta east Roseport." Frank explains as another car pulls up in the distance.
"That is unfortunate Mr Luprano, I thought we could do business..." Pavel turns around and nods to his car.
*A moment later two men armed with handguns come out of the car blasting. Frank and Sonny dive behind their car.*
*The doors to the car parked a little ahead fling open.*
"Frank, what the fuck!?" Rocco screams as him and Carmelo pull out guns; Rocco a nickel plated pistol, Carmelo a sawn off double barreled shotgun.
*The Russians turn around. Carmelo shoots both rounds of the shotgun, one shot blowing the top off one guys head, the other ripping apart the other guys chest. Pavel shoots a round that goes right into Rocco's shoulder.*
*Frank and Sonny get up, unleashing a barrage of bullets from their pistols into the car, killing Pavel and Mr. Johnson.*
"For fuck sakes, get him to our friend, the doctor. Don't bring him to the hospital or we will all get fucking busted. Sonny, help me, we need to get these bodies in the trunk."
"Madone thanks doc that bullet really took a toll on my shoulder. Ay sonny come by my club later I got a special "thing" for you. It's to show my appreciation, on how you saved my skin back there, if that Russian took one more shot it would have been the end of me". *rocco feels up the wound on his shoulder* got me pretty deep those cock suckers. Rocco gets up and puts on his over coat, grabs his hat and heads for the door "let's go" rocco says to sonny as he walks behind him heading out the docs front doo. They both get into the Chrysler 300 and drive off slowly. Sonny and rocco get to the club where they confront Carmelo in the back room pouring out some whiskey. "What's this for" sonny says. "It's for a long day take a sip, enjoy. After we will go and visit frank and paulie at the compound they will be expecting us" * Carmelo, rocco and sonny down the shot of whiskey like water*. Rocco goes to his desk in the back room and pulls out his ivory platted m1911 and hands it to sonny. "This is yours now take good care of it, it did me well back in the day, I'm sure you will find more use of this thing than I will now". "thank you rocco this is a very unique peace" *sonny holsters the m1911 in his backside in between his belt*.
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Date of birth: September 9, 1964
crime family: Luprano
As an Italian born of barese blood,Born and raised in the south side of Chicago, being the youngest was hard for him as his older brothers would tease him and make him the odd one out he eventually grew to have quite an attitude. He was a highly intelligent child among his family and friends although he trusted very few. Rocco was getting mixed in the "wrong crowd" at the age of 14. He was well associated with high scale Italian mafia families entering his 20s. At the age of 22 he moved up to Carolina and settled down there alone. That's when he was Introduced to the all well known Cosa Nostra mob boss Francesco Luprano. Frank showed Rocco the ropes to a greater degree, more than he had already picked up from what he learned back in Chicago. At the age of 25 Rocco committed his first case of murder. It was a simple hit orderd out by frank Luprano. But simple was the wrong word used to describe this case. Rocco had went out one night in search of Giuliano manzzo a known associate of the santerelli crime family. He had followed his Cadillac to a dead end alleyway wear Giuliano had picked up on his follower. Rocco flung open the door of the car revealing a bright ivory white handled colt m1911, his favourite gun. As Giuliano sat completely helpless to reach the gun in the back seat. A pale look struck his face as he turned his head to his window to find the long barrel of a 45. Caliber pointed at his head. Rocco pulled the trigger one time, as the bullet passed through his temple it found its exit at the back of Giulianos head. And that was the the beginning of a truly new life. Rocco had enterd a world where he can never come back from. Months later at the same time Rocco was called upon former members of the Luprano crime family, one of them being the boss, frank Luprano. Frank Luprano had called him to meet at the downtown hide out. He had told Rocco to wear something fancy, as for it was a special occasion. Rocco arrived at the compound where he made his way to the basement. 4 men awaited him at a large oak round table. Rocco took a stand beside frank. The enitiation of the oath began. From that day fourth at the age of 27Rocco became a made member of the Luprano crime family. He now serves the rank of consigliere in the family and is also known to be one of the most ruthless killers in all of South Carolina.
age:52
location: rose port
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Thank you for Welcoming me to the family I will prove my loyalty to you beyond death
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I Rocco Di senza am loyal to the Luprano family
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NEW NEW RP Thread #3
in The Pub
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