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 Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2005 11:52 pm
This is the RP thread. This is the only RP thread that will be used throughout this RP. The Next post will officially start the RP. Anyone who has actively signed up for the RP is more than welcomed to make the First post. Enjoy !
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 12:00 pm
Love Media Headquaters, Staunton Isle, Liberty City. Inside the office of Donald Love, two voices can be heard. None which belongs to Mr. Love.
One is of a man whose voice is full of joy, and the other voice sounds scratchy with a heavy italian accent. The two speak to eachother.
" Don Gandolini, I appreciate what you have done for me, I would've never thought I could... replace Mr. Love. Let alone, without your help." He lets out a big laugh of joy. He puls out a humidor full of cigars and opens it." Would you like one ? They're cuban. "
Gandolini replies " No thanks. Just give me what I want, Johnson."
The smile on Johnson's face fades away when he hears what Gandolini said. " Oh, the money. About that ...."
Gandolini gets into a merderous rage. He swipes the items off of Johnson's desk and grabs him by the tie " You better not be screwing with me, Johnson ! I'm not the type to be screwed around with! I scratched your back, now you scratch mine. Get me my money, or you'll end up like love, got it ?!"
Gandolini lets go of Johnson's tie and leaves the office. Outisde is his limo waiting for him. He get's in the back and the limo heads toward the portland bridge.
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 1:15 pm
*Walks into Vice Lords hideout* *goes to usual spot and leans against the wall with right foot up agaist the wall, with arms folded and stares down at the ground* *thinks to himself and thinks about his past when he was a waderor assassin* *asks leader "what are the plans for today, leader"*
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 1:25 pm
Hitokiri_Cerbure *Walks into Vice Lords hideout* *goes to usual spot and leans against the wall with right foot up agaist the wall, with arms folded and stares down at the ground* *thinks to himself and thinks about his past when he was a waderor assassin* *asks leader "what are the plans for today, leader"* Turns towards him, while twirling his revolver around on his finger and says, "nothing right now".
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 5:05 pm
MoonMan_3 Hitokiri_Cerbure *Walks into Vice Lords hideout* *goes to usual spot and leans against the wall with right foot up agaist the wall, with arms folded and stares down at the ground* *thinks to himself and thinks about his past when he was a waderor assassin* *asks leader "what are the plans for today, leader"* Turns towards him, while twirling his revolver around on his finger and says, "nothing right now". *"ok then, I be in the training room practicing my swordsmenship, not that it needs it"* *walk into the back towards where his training equipment is and starts striking his training dummy with his sword with outstanding speed*
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Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 9:26 pm
Hitokiri_Cerbure MoonMan_3 Hitokiri_Cerbure *Walks into Vice Lords hideout* *goes to usual spot and leans against the wall with right foot up agaist the wall, with arms folded and stares down at the ground* *thinks to himself and thinks about his past when he was a waderor assassin* *asks leader "what are the plans for today, leader"* Turns towards him, while twirling his revolver around on his finger and says, "nothing right now". *"ok then, I be in the training room practicing my swordsmenship, not that it needs it"* *walk into the back towards where his training equipment is and starts striking his training dummy with his sword with outstanding speed* (( I thought I clear one thing with everyone. The RP is literate. Which would be like describing your actions in a narritive point of view. A good example would be My RP post. ))
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2005 6:54 am
[Harvester] [Of] [Sorrow] Hitokiri_Cerbure MoonMan_3 Hitokiri_Cerbure *Walks into Vice Lords hideout* *goes to usual spot and leans against the wall with right foot up agaist the wall, with arms folded and stares down at the ground* *thinks to himself and thinks about his past when he was a waderor assassin* *asks leader "what are the plans for today, leader"* Turns towards him, while twirling his revolver around on his finger and says, "nothing right now". *"ok then, I be in the training room practicing my swordsmenship, not that it needs it"* *walk into the back towards where his training equipment is and starts striking his training dummy with his sword with outstanding speed* (( I thought I clear one thing with everyone. The RP is literate. Which would be like describing your actions in a narritive point of view. A good example would be My RP post. )) Ok, sorry sweatdrop
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2005 11:20 am
Hitokiri_Cerbure [Harvester] [Of] [Sorrow] Hitokiri_Cerbure MoonMan_3 Hitokiri_Cerbure *Walks into Vice Lords hideout* *goes to usual spot and leans against the wall with right foot up agaist the wall, with arms folded and stares down at the ground* *thinks to himself and thinks about his past when he was a waderor assassin* *asks leader "what are the plans for today, leader"* Turns towards him, while twirling his revolver around on his finger and says, "nothing right now". *"ok then, I be in the training room practicing my swordsmenship, not that it needs it"* *walk into the back towards where his training equipment is and starts striking his training dummy with his sword with outstanding speed* (( I thought I clear one thing with everyone. The RP is literate. Which would be like describing your actions in a narritive point of view. A good example would be My RP post. )) Ok, sorry sweatdrop (( also remember to put the brackets around your post when you talk out of character, just like this ! biggrin ))
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Tonberry King Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 12:21 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 2:04 pm
The ride in the limo was a boring one. Gandolini sits with a cocktail in hand, sipping from it. The limo makes it to the entrace of the Portland Bridge when Gandolini's cell phone rings. He picks it up and answers it.
"Gandolini here. Ah sweet brother, Vercinzo, how's Momma ? What's wrong ? What ? WHAT ?! My Nephew ?! Missing ? Just calm down. I'll get to the bottom of this just stay calm. I'm on my way."
He hangs up the phone. He gives a word to the driver to lower the window. The window between the Driver and Gandolini is lowered.
" We're going to have to make a brief detour at my brother's house. Step on it."
The Limo speeds up. It crosses the bridge and heads towards St. Marks.
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Tonberry King Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2005 1:17 pm
Shoreside Vale - Liberty City. It is the morning after the events at Portland docks and Ali is driving his truck from the dam listening to 'Chatterbox' on the radio. It is raining heavily, there is thunder and lightning thudding loudly. Ali smashes his hand on the dash board as his truck crawls through the busy morning traffic. A sharp ringing sound comes from his phone his coat pocket which Ali is quick to pick up.
Ali:"Hello? ..... Hey! So, is everything ready to go? Is my plane ready? ... What!? F#%k! I knew it ... thanks anyway man, talk to yah later."
Ali's fears had been confirmed, the weather has stopped him from being able to make the flight to San Andreas. He throws his phone down into the passengers seat and drives back to the old Columbian Mansion, his hideout in Liberty.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2005 3:36 pm
J stood as usual infront of the main entrance of the Gandolini mansion, gun in hand and sword by his side. "I wonder whats taking the don so long?" he thought to himself "Must be important"
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2005 9:08 pm
Vercinzo Gandolini's residence, St. Marks, Portland, Liberty City. Don Gandolini's limo pulls into the drive way of his brother's home. Gandolini steps out of the limo and enters the home. There is a bunch of loud chatter and lots of smoke. Smoke that smells of cigars. The air smells quite pungent because of it. Other members of the Gandolini Crime Syndicate are inside for an emergency meeting. Gandolini steps into the dinning room where the other heads of the syndicate are meeting. Inside the room is a long dining table. Lots of seats on the sides are filled with the other members. On the far end sits Vercinzo. The opposite end is empty, Gandolini's seat. He pulls it out and sit's down. The room grows silent.
" Just tell me what happened, Vercinzo." He asks his brother
" Joseph has been kidnapped. He was last heard of last night, when he was going out. Haven't heard from him since. Tried calling his cell, no answer. " Replies Vercinzo
"Any leads on who's responsible ?" Asks Gandolini
A big, rather portly looking man stands and reply's to the answer
" Boss, word has it that the Lee Crime Syndicate may be responsible. "
" Who are you ? " Gandolini asks the man.
" This is Bruno Scorchesi, some extra muscle I hired for us just before the kidnapping." Replied Vercinzo.
" Is this true what you speak of ? Gandolini asks
" That's what's the word is going around. The Lee's were last scene doing something at the portland docks. If they are up to something, they ain't leaving Liberty. Big storm right now. No plane is gonna go through this storm." Said Bruno
Gandolini begins to ponder to himself. He tries to think up a plan
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Posted: Fri Mar 11, 2005 3:22 pm
In an Ammunation somewhere in Vice City. Andrew Harrison is firing away at the shooting range hitting everything in the path, when suddenly one of his gang members walks up to him.
Andrew: "I assume you have something to tell me?"
gang membe: "Yes sir, It seems that Will has been killed."
Andrew: "And the his family which we were paid to protect?"
gang member: "Dead as well, along with the men you sent."
Andrew: "So tell me, how is it that your still alive?"
gang member: He takes a huge gulp and talks in a nervous voice "Well... you see sir... we were ambushed by those LCSs... and they took us out from all directions... and I was the only one left, so..." takes another huge gulp "I ran away."
Andrew: "Is that so, you got scared and just ran away, is that it?"
gang member: "Please forgive me sir, there was nothing I could do."
Andrew: "Really, well I guess this shows how strong your loyalty is to the group." He points his gun up to his head "I never liked Will that much. I would killed him and his family myself once he paid us. It's the principal of the thing. You did not carry out your mission and therefore we do not get paid. When we don't carry out a mission it makes us look bad."
gang member: He says very nervously "I know sir... but"
Andrew: "But nothing, you have failed me, and you must be punished"
gang member: He then closes his eyes while standing there shaking and dripping with sweat.
Andrew: He pulls the trigger and nothing happens "Next time that slot won't be empty. I will go to Liberty City and take care of the LCS leader myself. I want you to send him a message telling him that he will see in person, why they call me "Gunslinger." He then twirls his revolver around on his finger and shoots the last target, blowing it into pieces "Now get the f*** out of my face."
gang member: He then runs off to deliver the message.
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Tonberry King Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2005 10:33 am
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