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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2005 1:37 pm
READ EVERYTHING!!!
Ok, Listen up, and listen good.
Yeah, Im Rock, the newest member, but that dosnt mean you guys will flip me s**t, I don't take it from anyone, and shouldn't have to. So, If your cool with me, Im cool with you, just dont piss me off. Maybe you have heard of me, Maybe we have fought before, who knows, but this is all about this mafia.
In My time, I owned a couple Mafias, the New Age Mafia, the Blood Thirsty Mafia, I belonged the Old Skewl Mafia, back when Mr. 420 owned it. I have over 4000 posts of pure fights, and most of them are from me going in and taking over random bars, and killing people.
This is a Fight Club, and a bar. In here, there are absolutley no weapons( guns, knives, and no hidded weapons of any type ) or powers...( Demonic, Angelic, Alchemy bullshit)
This is a way to Learn how to use your body, and nothing more. If your a gun fighter, and you get cornered, with no weapons on you, how are you going to defend yourself? If your a man who uses "powers" to win your fights...a lot of people I know hate people like that, and refuse to fight, myself included.
The fight Arena is 30ft, by 30ft, it stands 2 feet off the ground. Statues of the best 4 fighters I know stand in each corner. Vulture, Hertic_aka_Heretic(( whereever you may be )), Gyro, and myself.
Rules of the fight arena: 1. NO GODMODDING!!! If a person godmodes over 3 times, the rest of the people in the bar are to jump in and kill the godmodder. If I fight a godmodder, I will bring back my 1st mafia and rip the b***h to peices.
2. SHOW WOMEN RESPECT!!! If i hear or see any disrespect to any girl, your a** is mine. And I will chop your dong off and feed it to my goldfish.
3. Have fun. Fights will go on as long as possible, till someone dies, or gives up.
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2005 1:39 pm
PROFILES!!!!
Fill one out, and pm it to me, i want to get to know everyone.
Name: Alias: Fighting Style: Age: Race: Job Wanted: Room Desired: Bio: Captain's Edit-For Profiles, please check the houses, they should be posted there! 3nodding
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2005 1:41 pm
JOBS!!!
Bouncers: 1. 2. 3.
Bartenders: 1.Faith 2. 3. 4. 5.
D.J.'s: 1. Lead 2. 3. 4.
Fight Tourney Refs: 1. 2.
Room#: 1. 2. 3. 4. 5. 6. 7. 8. 9. 10. 11. 12. 13.Faith 14. 15.Lead
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2005 1:47 pm
ATTENTION!!!
There will be fight tournaments at random times. The cost is 100 gold per fighter, there must be at least 8 fighters per tourney, and the winner gets 400 gold.
PROFILE FOR TOURNEY!!!
Name: Age: Race: Fighting style:
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Posted: Tue Jun 21, 2005 8:18 pm
PROFILES!!!!
Name: Skylar Colt Alias: Blue Lead/Lead Fighting Style: Martial Arts Age: 27 Race: Human Job: I'm the only real DJ you're gonna get Room #: 15 Bio: During his early adult years (19-21) Skylar's step-brother Alex fell into a bad crowd. Supporting his brother led Skylar to become close friends wiht Alex's girlfriend Jamie. A local kingpin, rivals with Alex's group, assaulted Alex and his boys, in the slums of the city. Alex now lay in the hospital barely alive. The police never traced the attack back to the kingpin. Skylar decided that the police were useless, and that he needed to do this himself. He decided to join the rest of the city and take the law into his own hands. His law, reinforced by his "handcannon" gun, and skillful driving, gave him jobs as a driver and transporter. Jamie's brother had married into the Capallera family during this time. Jamie gave Skylar the nickname "Blue Lead" because of the revolver he carried. Now known as either "Blue Lead" ,or just "Lead" as Jamie called him, Skylar tried to get help from the Capallera family. Jamie mentioned his name to her brother and Skylar became the closest, outside man, of the Capallera family. Now that Jamie admited her deep love for Alex, Skylar became part of the Capallera family by a long chain of distant marriages. The Godfather suggested that Skylar fully join the Capallera, and he now chooses his side.
Name: Carrie Cappallera Alias:Faith Fighting Style: Kickboxing with a little martial arts Age:23 Race:Human Job: Bartender Room: 13 Bio:when she was just 12 years old, her mother was lost to a mindless shooting in the parking lot of a grocery store, when the police said the case was closed after 5 years of searching for her killer, Carrie was fed up. She had witnessed the whole thing, and had told the cops everything they needed to know, but like the rest of the town, the cops lived in fear of the Donetelli family. Her father, in a mindless rage after 2 years decided to kill the head of the family, and in doing so, started his own legacy... the Capallera's. After he died from a so called "suicide" Carrie decided to head up the family and take her life and the lives of those she loved into her own hands. Still seeking vengeance against the Donetelli family, she is very cunning and learned everything she know's from her father, planning to revenge both of her parents deaths.
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 4:44 pm
* I walk in, sipping an Orange Faygo. I walk to the bar, and turn to face the door, wondering if anyone will walk in. *
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 4:51 pm
* I walk over to the Arena and crawl underneath, pulling out some 8 ounce gloves and a pure oak pillar. I slide the pillar inside and climb in, setting it up in a corner. I then walk over to where my Gloves were and pick them up, slowly sliding them onto my hands. I walk back to pillar, and slowly begin throwing jabs at it, bouncing around it on my toes, every now and then throwing a hook or two. *
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 5:43 pm
*she walks in slowly, and surveys whats going on, since she see's a man in the corner throwing what looks like very strong hooks she reaches for her gun* wait... *she scrambles frantically* where is it?! *realizing that she must have left her gun back in the car she continues into the bar thinking she'll be able to handle herself*
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 6:46 pm
Empress_of_Time *she walks in slowly, and surveys whats going on, since she see's a man in the corner throwing what looks like very strong hooks she reaches for her gun* wait... *she scrambles frantically* where is it?! *realizing that she must have left her gun back in the car she continues into the bar thinking she'll be able to handle herself* * I look over and notice you, and turn to you wiping the sweat off of my brow* Hey Im Rocky...The new guy. Who might you be? * I smile a very warm smile *
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 7:14 pm
*seeing his smile, she makes a quick decision and says* I'm faith... may I ask who you are? *she smiles shyly but never lowers her gaze*
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 8:57 pm
*Walks in the bar* Hope I'm not interupting anything?
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 10:10 pm
The Rune Lifter *Walks in the bar* Hope I'm not interupting anything? *she comes out of her trance* as of right now, nothing... *she flashes a quick smile at Rocky*
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 10:33 pm
*gives her a quizzickle look* Right *Points to a booth above the lounge/bar area* I'm guessing those are the turn tables?....*takes a quick glance toward Carrie* How rude of me, how are you doing miss? *lights up a cigarette* any one care for a light?
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 10:41 pm
yes please *holds out cigarette* I think so... I just got here... and thank you I'm fine *holds out hand* I'm Faith, may I ask your name? *then she recognizes him* LEAD?!
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Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2005 10:44 pm
*Opens arms* In the flesh. *takes out lighter and lights both cigarettes. Takes a few steps closer to Carrie* Is this guy safe?
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