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6 minutes ago, Dekan said:

*Kevin lights a cigarette, a feeling of pure relief as the smoke enters his lungs. As he inhales he hears someone calling out to him. Kevin slips his Zippo and smokes into the breast pockets of his plaid jacket. He turns as he exhales to face the man*

"I suppose I do, how can I help you?"

I jog the rest of the way over to him.

"Sorry to be a pain but I literally just go off the boat. You know any good pubs?" I asked, maybe a bit too eagerly. I hadn't had a drink since I left Ireland two months ago and I was eager fix that.

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16 minutes ago, AnSpailpinFanach said:

I jog the rest of the way over to him.

"Sorry to be a pain but I literally just go off the boat. You know any good pubs?" I asked, maybe a bit too eagerly. I hadn't had a drink since I left Ireland two months ago and I was eager fix that.

"Well then let me welcome you to this island. As far as pubs go, it depends on what you are looking for. If you just want a solid pint on the cheap, and don't care about risking a fight, I would say the pub about a block north of here would be your best bet"

*Kevin points down the street*

"But if you are looking for something a bit more quite and clean, I would say head south about two blocks, and there is this small place, not many people go there, so odds are this early you'll have the place to yourself"

*Kevin points the opposite direction*

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12 minutes ago, Dekan said:

"Well then let me welcome you to this island. As far as pubs go, it depends on what you are looking for. If you just want a solid pint on the cheap, and don't care about risking a fight, I would say the pub about a block north of here would be your best bet"

*Kevin points down the street*

"But if you are looking for something a bit more quite and clean, I would say head south about two blocks, and there is this small place, not many people go there, so odds are this early you'll have the place to yourself"

*Kevin points the opposite direction*

I mulled over what he said as I took the last drag from my cigarette. 

"I like cozy places, might check out the south side one, thanks."

I looked at the man and something clicked. I'd seen that face before, hadn't I? Not recently either. I took a step back and looked at him carefully. 

"Hey... I recognise you...", I said. I stopped again to place his face. Then it came to me. 

"Racing! You race, don't ya? I remember seeing your face online. Won a real nice set of wheels too, if I remember correctly?"

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*Kevin takes a long drag from his cigarette, holding it in for longer than normal before exhaling to respond*

"At one point I did, now I just work on cars. And as far as the car goes that depends on how long ago it was, I've wrecked more than my fair share"

*Kevin takes another drag" 

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*Rosso slips the piece of paper into his pocket and leans against the wall.*

"Well considering rare and expensive imports in japan are a lot cheaper, I can usually make any where from eighty thousand to upwards of a million in resale here in the U.S..., and then the fact that for some reason the rich kids in Japan like US spec Japanese cars, I can usually make the same magin selling back so let's do this. For cars exported to Japan the split will be twenty eighty. Twenty for me and eighty for you, but for cars imported here to identity, the split will flip, eighty for me and twenty for you so we both get a taste of the bigger percent on each side. Fair?"

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*Frank goes to a small side table that has some envelopes, paper, pens, calculators and other accounting materials. He stuffs a few envelopes in his pocket.

Frank: "Guys, everyone's taste of the dough we got from last week's shipment is over here. Its a little light, but I'm using that money to help set up our operations down in Turtle beach. Besides, I think you will still find a good amount of fazool's in here to buy an early Christmas present."

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*After feeling his phone vibrate, he pulls it out and reads the text from Shenji, and flicks his mostly finished smoke on the ground stomping it out*

"Well shit, hate to cut our conversation short, but duty calls. Who knows, maybe we'll run into each other again"

*Kevin climbs into his truck, stopping at the garage to hook a covered vehicle trailer to his truck. Kevin heads down to Rosso's dealership, driving through town with the bass from the music blasting through the subwoofers. Once he gets to the dealership he turns the music down, but leaves the truck running. He walks up to Rosso and Shenji*

"Right, so two questions, one, where is the car that needs to be moved, second, is it hot"

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On 12/6/2016 at 10:00 PM, ShenjiNagasaki said:

"If you're paying for the import than that seems way more than fair. I'll give my guy a call and tell him to come get this car while I drive the Supra to his garage. We should have the money by Wednesday or Thursday considering the trip."

*Shenji texts Kevin to come and get the car and take it to his garage.*

"I'll be giving my guy a 40% cut because he deserves it. But I'll tell you what happens with the cars as soon as their sold. My father back in Japan will be looking for buyers considering an old friend was killed a few days ago, so now we own the race scene."

*Shenji grabs the keys to the car.*

"You wanna head out and do something man?"

*Rosso claps and rubs his hands together as the result of a good deal. He then turns to Shenji*

"I'm not to busy today so yeah, what do you have in mind?"

*Out of the corner of his eye, Rosso sees a truck pull in front of the repair bay and a strange but seemingly friendly looking man step out and call out a couple of questions*

"Yes sir the supra is as hot as it gets on the market at least and the car that needs to be moved is over here"

*Rosso points to the sanded down Toyota Soarer in the corner of the shop.*

"The owner before I guess was modifying it himself but I guess ran out of money. It has a seventy six millimeter turbo and some other bits and bobs. It uhh doesn't run but from what I've heard, I think you can take care of that."

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Pam wakes up to the ringing of her phone. "Pam, Mary didn't come in, I'm stuck with the breakfast rush!" her frantic inexperienced co-worker told her. Sighing, Pam agreed to come in early. She rolled out of bed, stinking of booze, hungover as hell, and got dressed, walking down the steps in her apartment building and out onto the gritty street.

As she walked, she heard the noise coming from the rowdy pub on the corner of her block. "Damn, it's not even noon yet" Pam said, laughing to herself as she ironically took a sip from her flask of vodka. She made her way down to the diner, walking in at the peak of the morning buzz. Starla, her co-worker, was running around with trays, her eyes darting around. Pam jumped into work mode, her buzz killing her hangover as she threw a few mints in her mouth to cover the stench.

 

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*Kevin finishes loading the Soarer onto the trailer and straps it down before climbing back into his truck. Kevin enjoys the rush of cool air and the sound of the supercharged engine as it effortlessly pulls the loaded trailer through the city. Kevin parks near the Supra before hoping out*

"Give me a second to get the door open, there should be two open spots inside so just pull in once the door is up"

*Kevin heads inside, pressing the button to open the door. Once he is satisfied that it is opening, he heads back out to start unloading the trailer*

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13 hours ago, AnSpailpinFanach said:

"Interesting accent. Where ya from?", I say, breaking the silence. His eyes are darting around the alley way, like he was looking for an escape route."

**Marcis Biezolds white guy around 18-20 years old with a slightly dark skin color (obviously sunburn). Marcis has medium musuclar body type. Even Marcis wears his hoodie people can see that he has some muscles on hands. Wide shoulders and around 185-190 centimeters tall. Usualy Marcis has his headphones around his neck and others could hear a bit of music comming from them. Marcis does speak with eastern english accent (deep voice, almost like russian/english accent). Sometimes when Marcis wouldn't be with his hoodie you would be able to see a tattoo A rose wrapped around a dagger on his left hand.**

 

"Khm... **Clears his throat as he continues** Im from.. Emm.. Latvia. Why ya ask anyway? Who are you, A?"

 

**Takes a couple sips from bottle as he looks over his shoulder on the street as he looks back on stranger who inhales smoke at that time**

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9 hours ago, ShenjiNagasaki said:

*Shenji texts a number that was given to him by his hacker.*

"Hello, do you own a burned down Italian restaurant by any chance?"

*Frank's phone buzzes. He looks at his message. Frank deletes the message and texts the number back from a cheap temporary cell phone. 

Frank (Text): Yes I am an entrepreneur, and my restaurant was unfortunately burned down. Perhaps we could meet and you could give me some information, my brother in law is a police officer.

*Frank chuckles at his lie.

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10 hours ago, Frank said:

*Frank goes to a small side table that has some envelopes, paper, pens, calculators and other accounting materials. He stuffs a few envelopes in his pocket.

Frank: "Guys, everyone's taste of the dough we got from last week's shipment is over here. Its a little light, but I'm using that money to help set up our operations down in Turtle beach. Besides, I think you will still find a good amount of fazool's in here to buy an early Christmas present."

rocco: so what's our current funds in the turtle beach project. If we got 5 million we can open a decent casino down there? 

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1 hour ago, Rocco said:

rocco: so what's our current funds in the turtle beach project. If we got 5 million we can open a decent casino down there? 

Frank: "No were going to need a whole lot more than 5 million. However, we don't have to build our own. The old Ace High casino is gonna close pretty soon. The place is sturdy. We just buy them out, pump a few million into that place, gut the interior, put new stuff, get our licenses, fix up the outside a bit and it'll be good as new. I got a connection in ash hill that could do the decorating for a discount and our friend in the Senate will speed up the process for our gambling licences."

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5 hours ago, Frank said:

Frank: "No were going to need a whole lot more than 5 million. However, we don't have to build our own. The old Ace High casino is gonna close pretty soon. The place is sturdy. We just buy them out, pump a few million into that place, gut the interior, put new stuff, get our licenses, fix up the outside a bit and it'll be good as new. I got a connection in ash hill that could do the decorating for a discount and our friend in the Senate will speed up the process for our gambling licences."

Who's our connection, rocco asks curiously. Do we now the guy ,is he in this thing of ours?

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1 hour ago, Rocco said:

Who's our connection, rocco asks curiously. Do we now the guy ,is he in this thing of ours?

Frank: "Na, hes a civilian, but he's a good guy. His brother in law is a made guy. We dont have to tell this guy much, just pay him to renovate the place for us. Like i said, he will give us a nice discount."

*Frank lights a toscano cigar and takes a large pull, he blows out a large plume of smoke. 

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9 minutes ago, Frank said:

Frank: "Na, hes a civilian, but he's a good guy. His brother in law is a made guy. We dont have to tell this guy much, just pay him to renovate the place for us. Like i said, he will give us a nice discount."

*Frank lights a toscano cigar and takes a large pull, he blows out a large plume of smoke. 

Rocco: good that means more in our pockets *as he clears some of the smoke from his face* he gets up and goes to take a beer (Stella Artois) out of the fridge. So when are we gonna finish our "buisness"with those bikers.

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4 hours ago, Rocco said:

Rocco: good that means more in our pockets *as he clears some of the smoke from his face* he gets up and goes to take a beer (Stella Artois) out of the fridge. So when are we gonna finish our "buisness"with those bikers.

*Frank taps his cigar into an ashtray.

Frank: "I dont know, we havent heard nuthin since we blew them the fuck up. there was some rumors that they might be organizing a meeting of whats left of them up north outta town. Might be worth investigating."

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11 minutes ago, ShenjiNagasaki said:

*Shenji parks the Supra in the garage and waits for Kevin to pull the car in.*

"So what type of mods do you plan to do to this thing? Decals, engine upgrades? I was never huge on the racing scene so I don't know what they want."

*Kevin finishes pushing the Soarer inside before responding*

"That's a tricky one, I am going to have to take a look under the hood, but I think I'm just going to try and get that Supra out the door as soon as I can. I mean it's running, so I'll probably repaint it, throw on some decals, new body kit, lower the suspension"

*Kevin begins walking around the car forming a vision for it*

"A custom exhaust system couldn't hurt, get it to sound real good, and maybe a custom interior. Oh, and underglow lighting of course. Probably give the engine bay a good scrubbing, get it shining" 

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11 hours ago, Frank said:

*Frank taps his cigar into an ashtray.

Frank: "I dont know, we havent heard nuthin since we blew them the fuck up. there was some rumors that they might be organizing a meeting of whats left of them up north outta town. Might be worth investigating."

Rocco: we can send Carmelo and Antonio up there have them seek around up north, see if they bring back any news? Rocco pulls out an envelope he got in the mail box regarding something about frank. Rocco: an unknown address, don't know who, here * he hands it to frank* take a look rocco says.

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Frank: "Thats a good idea."

*Frank tears open the envelope. Inside is a letter with words made up of letters cut out from magazines. It reads, "Were coming." Frank crumples up the letter in his hands and sets it alight, letting it burn up in the ashtray. 

"Not unless we get you first, motherfuckers."

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Rococo I cannot tell you who my tap is but we can trust I'm he's a good guy anyway I will be sorting us a massive gunshipment from the triads you want anything

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*Rosso watches Kevin and Shenji leave the dealerships parking lot as he walks out to his car. Opening the door he sits down and presses the push start on the Ferrari's center console. He then looks down and checks his watch*

"two twelve, hmm, the south beach pub should a few people there at this time of day. Maybe I'll stop by."

*Rosso grabs his shades, backs up, and stops at the edge of the parking lot exit. A small grin comes across his face as he reaches for a small dial on the steering wheel and flips it from sport to Race Corsa.*

"They didn't put race mode here for it not to be used right" *says to himself*

*He looks both ways making sure its clear and then launches the car as he exits left out of the lot causing the cars tail end to whip out into a drift before darting off down the road. Rosso keeps the pedal planted for good minute or so and then looks down at the speedometer*

"Jesus, one thirty eight. Lets bring that back a little."

*Rosso arrives at the south beach pub parking lot and parks right up in the front row. He steps out of the car and sees a tired looking man wearing a dark colored backpack with what looked like to be a shirt sleeve hanging out of the top.*

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8 hours ago, Frank said:

Frank: "Thats a good idea."

*Frank tears open the envelope. Inside is a letter with words made up of letters cut out from magazines. It reads, "Were coming." Frank crumples up the letter in his hands and sets it alight, letting it burn up in the ashtray. 

"Not unless we get you first, motherfuckers."

Rocco:Madone! This could be serious boss we need info on who sent that letter, not unless it was some dumb punk kid trying to pull a spook on us but non the less better safe than sorry. I'll try to find out who the fuvk sent it *rocco looks at the letter burning in the ash tray* oh never mind than I guess they aren't a threat anymore *rocco chuckles* I'm going to go grab some bottles of wine from the store wanna come frank?

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23 minutes ago, Rocco said:

Rocco:Madone! This could be serious boss we need info on who sent that letter, not unless it was some dumb punk kid trying to pull a spook on us but non the less better safe than sorry. I'll try to find out who the fuvk sent it *rocco looks at the letter burning in the ash tray* oh never mind than I guess they aren't a threat anymore *rocco chuckles* I'm going to go grab some bottles of wine from the store wanna come frank?

Frank: "Alright, why not, I wanted to also get a nice bottle of cognac, it'll help ease my nerves from this bullshit."

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