Raining Bullets

[The_high_king]

Fourth floor

I shot down the bodyguards using colts. More came, carrying ingrims, and uzis. I rolled back, and jumped behind a pillar. They stopped. It was the worst choice they could make. I lept sideways to my left. Blasting my colts like there was no tomorrow. I managed to kill three of them.

The final two took out their dual ingrims, and slowly walked forward, with itchy trigger fingers. I reloaded my colts, and leaned back, and took a quiet, but deep breath. I lept to my right, and time slowed down. I could only hear my own heart beat now. I shot them both in the head with deadly accuracy. I took two ingrims, and put them in my coat.

I finally reached the big mans room. I didn't even bother unlocking the door. I just kicked it down, and pointed my guns. No one was there, "that cowardly son-of-a-bitch". He escaped through the window, and used the fire escape. He couldn't go down since the bottom half of the fire escape was broken. On the table was a letter which read:
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To Danny

The Granddioso himself has given you this job. He wants you to put a hit on Jacob Dodder. You can do anything to him, you can choke him to death with your dick for all I care. After that he wants you to get rid of the evidence, which includes his son. Forte Dodder. You better not screw this one up Danny, or you'll have a visit from the Granddioso himself.

From the ingram brothers
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I took the letter with me. Anything to prove my innocence would be helpful. Their was also a suitcase of money on the table, but I left that alone. The colt ammo I did however take the colt ammo off the table. Seemed to me that the big man also carried colts. I stepped out on the fire escape. The only way that the big man could have escaped was up the fire escape, and onto the roof.

I climbed up onto the roof, and spotted the big man at a distance. He was jumping onto rooftops, and running his ass off. The chase was on.

 

[mfucker]

Jenna:

The army finally arrived, and I know for now we were off Forte's trail. I cursed even as a paramedic wrapped one of those towels around me. His hands lingered on longer than necessary, and I turned to glare at him. He scooted away and never re-appeared after that.

I spotted Hardass among the crowd, and became even more pissed at the fact that I let him catch up with us. David, sat not far from me, sipping a warm cup of coffee while flirting with one of the female medic. Men.

Looking up into the dark sky, it was still a little dusty from the recent explosion. I could have sworn that I saw two men on the rooftops. Just like in the movies....

 

[The_high_king]

The rooftop chase

He ran like the wind. I was catching up. He jumped over gaps. I did flips, and turns over them. I shouted, "give up now, and you won't die a tired man, big man!" No response, just more running. He almost tripped, over one gap, but managed to jump it, but just barely. I just lept.

Suddenly, he turned left, and opened up a door. He knew these rooftops well. I went through the door, and listened. Their were no more footsteps, but I overheard a conversation between him, and some mobsters:
"Its the colt man. You gotta stop him, man"
"the colt man? You sure?"
"Of course I'm sure you friggin moron! Stop asking questions, and kill him!"
"sure thing boss"
The conversation was ended by me, with my shot-gun. A blew a unwary mobster away, and he flew against a metal shelf, toppling it over. I lept forward, and blasted another one in the gut at close range. I see a large hole in his stomach. His entrails were splattered against a wall. The third one, used a beretta on me. I easily dodged the bullet, and blasted him away with another shot-gun blast. I could hear the big man yelling downstairs, "the colt man is up there, cap em!" I looked around for a second. Beer bottles, and a oily rag. Perfect. I put the rag in the bottle, and voila! Instant molotov cocktail. I lit the rag on fire with a lighter, and tossed it at the approaching mobster army. They burst into flames. I finished off the survivors with my colts.

I went downstairs, and there was the big man. Pounding the door, "stupid fucking morons, open the friggen door! Hes coming!" He then turned his head, and saw me, "I'm gonna kill you! Die damn you, die!" I lept back, and fired my colts. He dodged, and rolled away. He fired at me, but I was behind a metal garbage can. I stood up, and returned the favour. Damn! He was behind a pillar. I fired my colts while running forward, and lept forward. Time slowed down, I was beside him, and he looked shocked. I fired, and filled his chest full of lead. He was still breathing, but would die real soon.

I took out Mr. Whopper, and held his chin up with it. I spoke to him, "tell my about Granddioso". He muttered, "fuck you". SMACK! I took a swing at him with the bat. A tooth came flying out. He was pouring out blood from his mouth, he was swearing, and crying, "now will you tell me?", he shook his head weakly. "Then your no good to me then". I lifted up my bat, preparing another swing. Thats when he cracked, "fine, fine I'll tell you. He owns a big, and fancy night club called, 'The big fish'. Their coming kill you ya know. Grandioso has a nice little price on your head". He smiled, then he closed his eyes, and then he died.

Now it was off to the, 'the big fish'. I knew the Granddioso crime family was after me, and they were going to get real trigger-happy about it. So was I.

 

[poohlive]

Hardass had the buildings surrounded, and no one was leaving. It seemed things were finally under control.
A smile came to his lips.
Inside, they S.W.A.T. team searched room to room and found a bunch of bodyguards, mafia memebrs, hired men, a few local bosses, and some prostitutes. Basic arrests, nothing too big.
"Damnit, it's like I'm the clean up crew for this asshole," he said, going into the final room. Big man's room as a few people have said.
Some letters, a breifcase full of good information, and then of course money. Hardass closed up the case full of money, and kept it for himself. No reason this should be on the streets.
Nothing else of importance. Big Man, Forte, and any indication of where they are going is gone.
Hardass walked downstairs, putting the money in his police car. Across the way he saw a jeep, with a bunch of officers around it.
"That Forte's?"
They nodded.
"Impound it, if anyone ask's for it. Get a few cops over there to arrest the man. Forte's in a lot of shit. Johnny," he called back, "How many homocide's is he up to?"
"Uhhh, we've got ten so far, but we are still counting inside."
Hardass nodded. Ten murders, yep, that man was going to jail for a long time. So was anyone else, if the fucker could just keep them alive long enough.
He moved back through the crowd, not sure what to do now. A mountain of paperwork, no doubt.
Ahhh, Jenna caught his eye. Pretty little thing, tough, but still the finest girl in this precinct.
"I heard you almost got him," he said, walking up to her, "Mind telling me why you ran off hilly nilly on two crime sites?"

 

[The_high_king]

The meet

I headed back to get my jeep. Unfortunatly a could sirens from a mile away. From the where I was crouching, I could see my jeep being towed away. I pounded the ground, "damn it!". Looks like I'll have to walk to, 'the Big Fish'. It was at least an hour walk, but with all the cops on the streets, it would take some major stealth. The rooftops couldn't help me either since since they connect all the way there. I would have to go stealthy.

I climbed down the fire escape of the building, and found a open window. This was great, I could simply go through the window, open the door, and exit through this building. It would save me some time. The room wasn't what I expected. It was dark, and rotting away. It reminded me of the stairs back at the hotel. What surprised me the most was that it was filled with explosives! The place was also blasting some music. Then I saw a man wearing some odd looking goggles. He remained silent. At least he wasn't pointing a gun at me, "oh, uh... sorry. I think I have the wrong room", I said. I slowly walked back towards the window as the man with goggles just stared at me.

ooc: thats your cue Grandmage.

 

[The GrandMage]

Jimmy 'The Mute' Hoffa

He reached over, and turned off the small radio playing music throughout the room. His own headphones continued playing, but no one else could hear them. He moved to the fire escape, and reached out, tapping the stranger before he could go to far. He watched as the strange person turned around.

It wasn't often that people visited his small home, and he wasn't about to let this strange specimen of randomality pass him by with only a 'Sorry. Wrong room.'

No, this person had been brought by fate. Or at least a reasonably good coincidence. He continued to watch the person through his goggles for a moments, until the other realized he wasn't saying anything. Before he could turn to leave, Jimmy climbed out the window, closing it behind him. He looked at the new person and made a gesture that spoke without words.

Lead on.

 

[The_high_king]

The decision

Hmm... I could tell that he was the strong silent type. However, I wasn't really a partner-person, and this was my war. He was wearing some sort of goggles, and brightly coloured clothes. There was only one thought going through my head... he must be insane. I may be crazy, but I'm not that crazy. Then again, I could always a few explosives. I talked to him, "so you want follow me around huh? Well, I geuss I could use a couple of explosives. However, you have to do one thing. Just one little thing". I tossed a quarter into the air, "shoot a hole in this quarter". The goggle man drew his gun...

 

[The GrandMage]

Jimmy 'The Mute' Hoffa

Jimmy reached behind him, pulling his colt out. He cocked his gun, but didn't even look towards the quarter. He simply stared at the new guy, and shook his head. He crouched, and rested his gun on his kknee. He pulled out a small pad out paper and a pencil. Holding both in one hand, his other hand shot out, grabbing the quarter as it fell back to the ground. He opened the pad of paper, and made a few quick movements before turning it back to the new person.

It read, in an easy to read handwriting: You do realize that according to the laws of physics, if this bullet, being pushed by the momentum that first shot it from the barrel in the first place, hits the quarter, it won't make a hole it it because the quarter doesn't have the force to push back against the bullet. The bullet will merely hit it, causing it to be hit to the side, right?

He held the quarter up between two finger, put the notepad back in his pocket, and picked up his gun. He carefully aimed, and fired. The force of the collision between the two forced the quarter from his finger, but his hand snapped forward, grabbing it again. He removed the bollet that had buried itself into the peice of metal, and flicked the quarter back to the man, complete with a new hole. He smirked, and stood up, putting his gun away and dropping the hot bullet down through the rusted metal of the fire escape to the ground below.

Glancing around a minute, he looked back to this stranger who begged inane tasks of him, and beckoned him to lead on again, as these games were growing tiring.

 

[The_high_king]

The allies

I smiled, and chuckled a bit, "I like the way you think. We're some crazy motherfuckers aren't we. Fine, you can follow me, as long as I make the bang, and you provide the boom, alright". I extended my hand for a handshake, but he just nodded. I smiled again, "fine, I'll except nodding. I only have one question, do have a car? if not, then it going to be one long, and stealthy walk".

I could tell the goggle man, and I were going to get along quite well. Just like Mr. Whopper.

 

[The GrandMage]

Jimmy 'The Mute' Hoffa

He pulled out a business card, and handed it to his new friend, nodding again. The business card was swhite and contained only two line of text:

Jimmy 'The Mute' Hoffa
Quite Simply: I Blow Shit Up.

He smiled, and grabbed the rusty guardrail, hopping over it and swinging himself onto the landing below, where he porceed to move downwards, beckoning the other to him as he went down to get his car.

When they finally reached the bottom, he walked around the building and smiled as he pointed to his vehicle. It wasn't really a car. It was a large black van with the words 'Daring Dominic's School For Teaching The Blind to Drive' written on the sides. he walked around, and opened the driver's side door, looking in the back to ensure his explosives were calmly packed away.

He turned to the wheel, slamming the door closed, and reached behind his head, adjusting the headrest and pulling the key out of where it was hidden-under the headrest.

 

[The_high_king]

Car ride

"Nice van", I plainly said. I wasn't as nice as my jeep, but it would suffice. It had a real nice interior though. It got in the front seat, (not the drivers seat, its Jimmy's car afterall), and took out a road map. I pointed to where I wanted to go, "alright, where going to, 'The Big Fish'. Its Granddioso's nightclub. I doubt he'll be actually be there, but its worth checking out. First of all, we need some fancy clothes, or we won't be able to get in. You got money? I have about five grand on me, (I stole off the guy with the white armani). We'll have to get some nice suits. I hope you don't mind wearing a suit. After that, I'll explain what we will do in, 'The Big Fish'. Okay?" I awaited a positive gesture.

 

[The GrandMage]

Let the Adventures Begin!

He pulled the car out into traffic, smiling as all the other vehicles gave it a wide berth. Apparently no one wanted to try Daring Dominic's methods for teaching the blind. He grinned, and pulled a new cigarette package from his blazer's pocket, and put a cigarette. Pulling a book of matches from the visor (which, oddly enough, came from 'The Big Fish'), he lit his cigarette with one hand, continuing to drive along. He made sure the match was out, and threw the book onto the dash, watching the road as he drove along.

He had a nice rental place in mind that wasn't too far from the club. He had a few hundred on him from his last job, and that would surely be enough.

 

[The_high_king]

Shopping for clothes

ooc: I'll make this one short.

We stopped by a kind of expensive clothing store, and we bought what we needed. I went into the changing room suspicious looking, and came out jazzy. I was wearing a:
blue silk shirt with collar
black pants
nice black leather shoes
a long black jacket. I don't recognize the material, but its nice and sturdy
a long black leather belt, with a carving of a gun on the brass buckle
no tie, I hated ties

I looked armed, and dangerously good looking. I was ready to roll. All I had to do was wait for Jimmy.

 

[mfucker]

Jenna:

"You guys were too slow," was all I said when I did look up at him. There was this hate-hate thing between us right from day one, and I could tell it was still going on. He could have made a good partner though, and I don't mean a working one.

"David, I think I've got something," I turned to my partner, as he barely had time to get his hands off the medic. He was another fast worker, but we didn't have time for this right now.

Both of us got into the car, as I watched Hardass standing by the side, seemingly fuming. I could be wrong, but I would be glad if he was really raging.

Then we sped off. To be honest I had no idea where to find the nutcrack, I just wanted to get Hardass off my tail.

 

[poohlive]

Hardass spit on the ground, watching her leave. Damn fine woman, such a shame she had that rod up her ass. She must like it up there, he looked back at the rest of the cops.
"Anything more?"
"No, the mob guy's aren't talking. They are all waiting for their lawyers, which we've already begun to recieve threats for them suing us."
He sighed, why couldn't he just shoot the bad guys like in the old days? It was easier then, just pull out a gun, fuck them over, and then let them stand trial, which they hung afterwards. Now there's jurisdiction crap and rules and Miranda fucking laws.
If he felt some criminal deserved a nice kick in the balls, then they should get one. It'd teach them not to steal anymore.
"Nothing else here sir. We've lost the trail."
"All right, pack as much of it in as evidence as possible, and then go back to the station. We'll find out our next step from there, file through the evidence and try to make sense of this fucking night."
The officers nodded, and within ten minutes they were all gone, most of them to drop off potential evidence, and criminals. Then they'd be back to their rounds, or possibly back to bed, as he would like to go.
Of course, the life of a cop couldn't be put off until the morning. He had a job to do. Inside his car, he counted the money. Ten thousand, now thats a bit of cash. He put two thousand in his glove compartment and shuffled the rest so it looked full. He could still put this into evidence.
Back at the station, he sat at his desk, beginning the lustrious amont of paperwork that needed to be done.

 

[The GrandMage]

Jimmy's New Clothes

By the time the new guy had come out of the dressing room, Jimmy had already changed. A red silk shirt and an honest-to-god suit, minus the tie. Smokers didn't go well with anything that tried to choke them. It was hard enough to breathe already.

He'd kept his thick hiking boots, and had exchanged his stuff from his other clothes. Instead of his thermal goggles, he was wearing a pair of wrap-around sunglasses. His goggles and other clotyhes were packed neatly in a bag his was holding in his right hand. His ears were still covered by the headphones. He nodded, and turned for the door.

 

[The_high_king]

Looking sharp

I looked towards Jimmy, and nodded once, then said, "lets roll". As soon as I took a few steps, I paused. Something was wrong. Something was seriously wrong. My farm door was open. I quickly zipped it up, and hoped no one noticed. My boxers were orange, but maybe thats giving to much information. I could see Jimmy shaking his head.

We finally got to, 'The Big Fish'. I loaded up my colts, and my ingrims. I left behind my shotgun. I then spoke to Jimmy, "alright, when we go in there, I'm going to find a way into the private areas. In five minutes, I want you to follow after me. Where going to do some snooping around. If Granddioso is there we kill him, and his goons. If hes not there, then we still kill his mobster army. After that, were going to scare out the customers by shooting a gun into the air. After that, we blow the place up. Got it?" I awaited an answer while I straightened out my suit a bit.

 

[The GrandMage]

Jimmy- At the Job

He shook his head, and motioned to the line outside the club, where everyone was receiving a pat-down. He grinned, and held up a finger as he parked the van. He frowned, as he got out of the van, and turned to the new guy.

He snapped his fingers, and pointed at him, waiting for his name before they went any further.

 

[The_high_king]

The act

ooc: oops, heh... my mistake. I deserved that.

ic: "The names Forte. Forte Dodder, why do you ask?" It was getting late, and I needed to get into the club. Whatever Jimmy had in mind, it had better be quick. My trigger-finger was getting itchy.

 

[The GrandMage]

DJ Jimmy

OOC: *Smacks High King around a few more times* Better.

IC:

Jimmy smiled, and nodded, then beckoned Forte as he moved around the line to where the bouncer was patting everyone down. The burly man glanced at Jimmy, and stared in surprise. "Jimmy? What are you doin' here? You don't have shift until tomorrow."

Jimmy pointed at Forte, and the former boxer's eye followed. He snorted, and looked back to Jimmy. "I see. Well, you don't usally bring people in, and the boss did say you could get in whenever, so...I suppose. But just this once."

He moved to the side, and beckoned them through without a pat-down, before returning to his post. Jimmy turned to his new friend, and bowed, arm outstretched to welcome him into the best nightclub in town. The air was filled with music, and the dancefloor was filled with women. And Jimmy could easilly get him into the private areas, as he was an employee.

 

[The_high_king]

Mr. Fancy

We both sat down at a table, and looked around. Seeing if anyone was watching. To my left I saw a tall man, wearing a purple suit. His name tag read, 'Mr. Fancy'. He looked at me suspiciously, then went away. He probably worked here. I then looked at Jimmy, "friend of yours?" I asked.

 

[The GrandMage]

Mr. Fancy?

Jimmy shook his head, and pulled his pack of cigarettes from his pocket. He grabbed the book of matches left in the table's ashtray, and pulled a match out, lighting his cigarette before he slid the pack into the pocket on the inside of his coat, the book of matches going with it. Jimmy waved the flame away from the match, and set it in the ashtray as he looked around.

He took a deep drag of his cigarette as he turned back to Forte. His sunglasses his his eyes, and masked all emotion or thoughts he might have. The gateway to the soul. He took another drag at the cigarette, inhaling the dealy smoke bofore letting it slip out again.

And so he sat, waiting for Mr. Dodder to make the first move. Would they go now, or wait a while? Would he check to see if the boss was in, on race in, guns blaring? How lucky could one man be?

Jimmy intended to find out.

 

[mfucker]

Jenna:

David and I were abit into the gadgetry at the force, and I opened up the boot, looking for something suitable.

"Explosion, explosion," I mumbled to myself as I rummaged through the stuff. They were mostly junk to me, except a few.

"You done back there?" came David's pissed-off voice. I sighed. He must have been sore about not being able to get it one with the medic. Maybe I'd settle that later.

There. I found the perfect thing. I had no idea what it was called, but it could sniff out explosives like a dog. Maybe this would get us somewhere.

"Let's go," as I got back into the front seat.

 

[The_high_king]

Silence

Jimmy seemed depressed for a crazy guy who wanted to follow me around. I shrugged, "take me to you leader, Jim". He lead the way through a crowd of dancers. The ladies trying to touch me kind of brought up my confidence, the thought that some of them might be male, brought it down again. We went up the stairs to a lounge,and turned towards the washroom. There, he lifted a loose tile from the wall, below a sink. Under it was a keypad. He pressed 6669, and the floor below us started to slant. I was ramp leading down.

The room down there was dimly lit. It was big, and silent. Like a lion prepared to pounce on its prey. Thei were some white doors with names on them like 'Kitchen', or 'Meeting Hall'. There was a pillars at the side, and a long black carpet. I took out my colts. It was too quiet for my taste.

 

[mfucker]

Jenna:

The drive around the precinct seemed long and endless. I was pissed at having lost a hot trail, and now we had to start right from scratch.

Glancing from time to time at the machine before me, the needle never gave a hint of anything. Nothing. Zilch. It was as if it wanted to piss me off too.

"Just great," I said as I started waving the stupid thing around. Then the needle moved. The needle moved!!

"Hey check this out," I said as David slowed the car down, curious at the commotion I alone was causing.

I got down the car, waved it around, and the needle refused to budge. I stared at it hard, almost biting my lips as I trudged back to the car.

Then the needle moved again.

"Wait a minute," I said as I moved the machine closer to David, the needle started moving rapidly now.

I looked up at David, who seemed as puzzled as me. Or maybe it was just me.

Starting to scan his body with the machine, I found an alarming trend. The needle moved fastest when it neared his crotch. Now just what kind of machine is this.

"You have any idea what this means?" I asked, but this time with a smile on my face. He just shrugged.

Without warning this time, I leaned forward over his crotch, and unzipped his pants. Not wasting any time, I pulled his cock out, and saw it was hard and long, as always.