The Family - Positions Available! - Rated M

[Skunk_Giant]

The Godfather's Report

Elias Kindig

Skills:

Driving - +0
Hand to Hand Combat - +0
Pistols - +0
Automatic Rifles - +0
Melee Weapons - +0

Stats:

Strength: +2
Stamina: +1
Speed: +0
Senses: +3
Smarts: +0

Wanted Status -

Mafia Status:

Nicolani - 0
Turner - 5
Vincarto - 0
Lombardi - 0

Luigi Lamborghini

Skills:

Driving - +2
Hand to Hand Combat - +0
Pistols - +1
Automatic Rifles - +0
Melee Weapons - +0

Stats:

Strength: +1
Stamina: +3
Speed: +1
Senses: +0
Smarts: +0

Wanted Status -

Mafia Status:

Nicolani - 3
Turner - 0
Vincarto - 0
Lombardi - 0

Christian Bormillio

Skills:

Driving - +5
Hand to Hand Combat - +0
Pistols - +0
Automatic Rifles - +0
Melee Weapons - +0

Stats:

Strength: +0
Stamina: +2
Speed: +0
Senses: +0
Smarts: +0

Wanted Status -

Mafia Status:

Nicolani - -8
Turner - 0
Vincarto - 0
Lombardi - 0

Lucia Russo

Skills:

Driving - +5
Hand to Hand Combat - +0
Pistols - +4
Automatic Rifles - +0
Melee Weapons - +0

Stats:

Strength: +1
Stamina: +2
Speed: +3
Senses: +0
Smarts: +0

Wanted Status -

Mafia Status:

Nicolani - 0
Turner - 0
Vincarto - 0
Lombardi - 8

Leaf

Skills:

Driving - +0
Hand to Hand Combat - +1
Pistols - +0
Automatic Rifles - +0
Melee Weapons - +0

Stats:

Strength: +1
Stamina: +1
Speed: +0
Senses: +0
Smarts: +0

Wanted Status -

Mafia Status:

Nicolani - -1
Turner - 0
Vincarto - 0
Lombardi - 0

Luis Alejandros

Skills:

Driving - +0
Hand to Hand Combat - +0
Pistols - +0
Automatic Rifles - +0
Melee Weapons - +0

Stats:

Strength: +3
Stamina: +0
Speed: +1
Senses: +2
Smarts: +0

Wanted Status -

Mafia Status:

Nicolani - -1
Turner - 0
Vincarto - 0
Lombardi - 0

Christian Galitsky

Skills:

Driving - +1
Hand to Hand Combat - +0
Pistols - +0
Automatic Rifles - +0
Melee Weapons - +0

Stats:

Strength: +0
Stamina: +4
Speed: +1
Senses: +2
Smarts: +0

Wanted Status -

Mafia Status:

Nicolani - 0
Turner - 0
Vincarto - 0
Lombardi - 0

Eric Dakota

Skills:

Driving - +2
Hand to Hand Combat - +0
Pistols - +2
Automatic Rifles - +0
Melee Weapons - +0

Stats:

Strength: +0
Stamina: +0
Speed: +2
Senses: +0
Smarts: +0

Wanted Status -

Mafia Status:

Nicolani - 0
Turner - 0
Vincarto - 0
Lombardi - 0


That's it for Chapter Two!
I've introduced the Mafia Status. If you're at 0, then they either don't know you, or don't care. Below 0, and they don't like you. Above 0, they like you. The only way to be above 5 is to be in their mafia.
I'll try getting around to OP-Updating sometime today.

[aflycon]

:3 more choices, hoorah. A) again.

[Skunk_Giant]

Alright. It took quite a while, but the OP is nearly 100% updated. I still need to put up the PDF of this chapter, so I'll do that later. Expect a post up tomorrow night introducing the new characters.

I'll leave you with this...

Last Time...

After the shootout at the club, things became more risky. Christian Bormillio began to lose concentration on his job, constantly worrying about Nicolani and Luigi. When he met a young informant working for the police in Nicolani's mafia, he found an opportunity. He approached Christian Galitsky and offered to swap cases, not revealing his full intentions. Galitsky declined and got back to his job, to find out if any cops were working with Nicolani. Suddenly, Galitsky was a threat.
Luigi meanwhile, collected his money from the cowardly Mr Davids. After calling Fred, Luigi Lamborghini found himself approached by Nicolani. Nicolani had not known about Bormillio's deceiving plan until this moment, and Nicolani made Luigi an offer on the spot to work for him. Luigi, however, had enough trouble with the cops, and declined. All was going well for the two, until Leaf, the slightly strange man working for Christian Bormillio, leaped out, threatening to shoot Nicolani. Leaf had called Bormillio moments earlier, who had quickly sent a number of police cars to arrest Luigi and Nicolani.
As Nicolani's men and Luigi were stuck in a standoff with Leaf, the police arrived, and a firefight began. Nicolani and Luigi escaped, but Leaf was arrested.
Lucia, meanwhile, was busy breaking into the house of a man she'd been hired by Lombardi to kill. She was caught in the act, and found herself stuck, with the determined Detective Daniels after her. She made her way out the window, and escaped, but not before Daniels called for backup from his partner, Christian Bormillio.
Bormillio and Daniels had pursued Lucia to a bridge. Lucia managed to shoot Daniels and escape.
Thankfully, the shot was not fatal, and Daniels would simply need to rest from his job for a while.
When Christian arrived back at the department, he got Leaf off the hook before heading home after an exhausting day.
During this madness, Galitsky had found himself approached by a crazed man who offered him $200 to kill the two men chasing him. Galitsky refused the man's offer, and soon, the man was shot dead by two men in trench coats.
Eric Dakota had been searching for a certain note, and after seeing the crazed man grab Galitsky, suspected he had slipped the note to him. Dakota and James had chased Galitsky through the city, and Galitsky had no choice but to kill a man and take his car, throwing the body in the back. After escaping his pursuers. Galitsky dumped the body and made his way back to the police department.
Finally, Elias agreed to join the Turner family, giving a cut of his money to Joe. His first job was one he enjoyed quite a bit, burning down Talbeno's factory. He arrived and did the job, but not before Talbeno arrived on scene with a shotgun. Had it not been for Luis's similar hatred for the man, Elias would have been killed. To thank him for this, Elias offered him a job to join him.
Luis, now out of a job, happily accepted.
Now, with the streets more corrupt then ever, what will happen next?

[Skunk_Giant]

Chapter Three

"What the fuck happened?" Joe asked, as Elias stumbled into Turner's office, Luis close behind him. "Jesus, Elias, you like you seen a ghost!"
"That prick, Talbeno. Shot at me, the asshole!"
"To be fair, you DID burn his factory down..." Joe commented.
"Shut up, Joe. We gotta work this out," Turner began. "Elias, what happened? Anybody get hurt?"
"I would have, if it weren't for Luis here," Elias responded.
"And to my next question, who the fuck is this 'Luis' kid?"
Luis introduced himself to Talbeno and Joe. Talbeno wasn't impressed.
"What, is this a joke? This kid's bloody Jamaican!"
"I'm sorry? I don't see the issue."
"Turner's... You know..." Joe stepped in awkwardly.
"Mr Turner, give him a chance. Luis is strong, brave, and he saved my life. Doesn't that count for anything?"
Turner sighed. "Fuck me... Your first job, and you manage to get shot at and bring me back some Jamaican asshole. Still, we respect those that help us. Mr... what was it?"
"Alejandros," Luis reminded Turner.
"Yes, Mr Alejandros. I suppose you can work with Elias, but I want to warn you. You will never, ever be invited in to my family. Do I make myself clear?"
"Of course."
Turner smiled and sat down. "Good, in that case, I want to congratulate you, Elias. I've officially got the plans for everything for you to become a made man, a man of the Turner family. You're a lucky man, Kindig. Usually, another made man of the family needs to bring you in, but Joe's a good friend of mine, so I consider him as important as a made man. If he vouches for you, I trust you. You'll receive a call when it's time for the ceremony."

And so he did. The next morning, Joe called him and had him dress. Kindig bought a suit (-$100) and made his way to the ceremony.
His finger was pricked, the blood dripping onto a card with the image of the Virgin Mary. "As this card burns, may my soul burn in Hell if I betray the oath of Omertà."
Elias Kindig, was a made man.
He was a Turner.

Christian made his way to the department early the next morning. He took a seat as Captain Linsky walked in.
"Ah, Detective Bormillio! I'm sorry to hear about your partner."
"Hey, don't be. I hear he's getting some sort of award," Christian managed a fake smile. The truth was, he felt he'd let Daniels down. He'd been caught up in all this shit with Nicolani, he'd let his job slide."
"That's brilliant news. I assume you've met your new partner?" Linsky asked. Christian's eyes widened. New partner? He'd planned on being solo for a bit while Daniels recovered.
"Actually, no. I, I haven't yet."
"Oh, well, Detective Bormillio, meet Detective Galitsky."
Bormillio turned to see Christian Galitsky, sitting quietly at the back of the room.
"Fuck me," Bormillio whispered to himself.
Linsky shuffled a few papers. "Bormillio, Galitsky, we've got a factory burnt down. A Mr Talbeno is the owner, he was found unconscious. Last I heard, the patrol officer was keeping an eye on him and the woman that found him. The location's on your GPS, Bormillio."

Bormillio and Galitsky made their way to Bormillio's car in silence. It was only when the engine began that Bormillio broke the silence. "How the fuck did you end up here?"
"Excuse me?"
"Don't play dumb with me. One day you're an informant, the next your a detective working with me?"
"The Police Department needed a sub for another detective that was shot a month ago. They decided to speak to me after I became their informant. See, Nicolani found out about me, so I couldn't really inform for them anymore. Instead, I landed a job as a detective. I'm working with you till Daniels is back. We've been discussing it for a while now," Galitsky said, staring out the window.
"This is bullshit."
"They trust me."
"I don't."
"Hey, c'mon now. What's the big deal? I'm not a full detective. I'm more of an... assistant or something. An unofficial detective."
"The big deal, is that Daniels is a better detective than you'll ever be a person. We're partners now, not friends."

The two pulled in outside the remains of Talbeno's factory. "I'll do the talking," Bormillio said, walking ahead of Galitsky.
A young patrol officer stood waiting for them. "This way, Detectives. Mr Talbeno has just woken up. I found the girl looking at him, checking if he was alive."
The two made their way around the factory remains where a woman of about 23 stood, and Mr Talbeno sat, his face in his hands.
Bormillio and Galitsky to the girl to speak to her privately. "How'd you come across Talbeno? Why were you on his property?"
"Well, I saw the flames of the factory. I rushed over and called the police instantly, then found Mr Talbeno."
"No you didn't. The patrol officer tells me he found you, you didn't call at all. I can have the calls checked if you like, or you can just admit it," Bormillio responded.
"Well, I was going to call."
"I'm sure."
"What time did you find Talbeno?" Galitsky jutted in.
"Like I said, right after the fire... Evening last night. I'm not sure exactly when."
"Thanks, that'll be all. We may need to talk to you later. It's unlikely, but you'll need to give us your contact details," Bormillio concluded the conversation.
He and Galitsky looked around for a bit.
"Hey, Bormillio, come take a look at this!" Galitsky cried by a stack of crates. He held up some shotgun shells.
Bormillio grunted, "very good, Galitsky. I also found something," he said, offering a club card of a Luis Alejandros.
They made their way to Talbeno. "Mr Talbeno, I understand you've been hurt, but can we ask you some questions?"
"Be quick."
Bormillio stepped in. "What's your last memory?"
"I was... running out of my factory... Searching for the guy that burnt it down."
"And, do you have any idea who that is?"
"Of course I do! Bloody Elias Kindig! Must have gotten angry at me for firing him..."
"Why'd you fire Mr Kindig?"
"Financial reasons. The asshole assaulted me when I fired him."
"I see... do you know a Luis Alejandros?"
"Yeah... My last memory before the factory issue... He was lazing around. Bit of a slack one, he is. He works for me."
"Do you know where he'd be? Doesn't it seem strange he wouldn't help you after the attack?"
"I... suppose so... I can give you his address."
"I can get the address. One last thing. Do you own a shotgun, Mr Talbeno?"
"No, I hate weapons. I believe Mr Kindig had one though. Liked to carry it around," Talbeno lied.
"Thank you for your help, Mr Talbeno. We may be in contact with you soon."

Galitsky and Bormillio

a) Go to Kindig's house
b) Go to Alejandros's house

"You think you can handle the job?"
"No problem."
Alaitoc was determined to become one of the greatest assassins Pandora, no, the world, had ever seen. He'd been training in the Alps, until his base was attacked. Now, starting a new life with a new name, he didn't have a lot to go with. He had nothing but a pistol, a phone and $800. He was determined to add some zeroes to that.
Now, Alaitoc had his first mission in Pandora. Now, he'd make a name for himself.
He'd been trailing his target for a day now, and he was ready to take the man out. It all depended on how he wanted to do it now...

Alaitoc

a) Do it in the public. Make people know you're out there.
b) Do it quietly, privately.

[Blackadder51]

A).

[Iron_Fang]

b) but get a small knife for the silent kill after all i am a man of the shadows then I take his jacket and money and dump the body at the bar with a bottle cracked open to make it look like suicide

[Blank_Kold]

ill agree with black. can we try to be discreet and not Black's usual ill shoot everyone and call down the entire department approach?

[Skunk_Giant]

Alaitoc walked in silently behind his target, hiding in the shadows. Alright, he'd made it to the apartment.
The assassin followed the man into his bathroom. He was surprised he'd made it this far... Sure part of it was skill, but part of it was the fact that the man had short, wide hallways and never looked behind him.
He waited outside the bathroom, and heard the show running. Now would be the time to do it... Alaitoc turned off the lights from the outside, and stepped in, shutting the door behind him. The man laughed behind the shower curtain.
"Jenny, lights back. Why are you here so early anyway?"
Who was Jenny? Alaitoc wondered. He wasted no time with this concern. He quickly pulled the shower curtain open, and shoved his knife into the back of the target's neck, the blood washed away by the shower water.
A knock on the door, and a female voice. Oh, that's Jenny. Alaitoc quickly weighed his new options. In an instant, he'd decided.

Jenny slowly stepped towards the bathroom door. The shower water had stopped, but she could tell only recently. The dripping of the shower signalled it had recently been used. She knocked. "Babe?"
Jenny opened the door slowly. She looked into the shower, nothing.

Alaitoc peeked through the doors of the cupboard. He'd quickly hung the body from the tall roof, tying it up to so pipes lengthways. As long as she didn't look up, this 'Jenny' wouldn't notice anything. Then, he'd thrown himself into a small cupboard and waited. As soon as she left, he could too.
Through the doors, Jenny appeared to be... a working woman, and this man, this target, seemed to be one of her customers. She was dressed lightly, with make up completely ruining her otherwise decent face. The dripping of the shower dropped.
"Babe, where are you? You're scaring me now..." She called out nervously. Finally, Jenny turned to leave. She put her hand on the doorknob, and was about to leave, when... Drip.
Jenny turned quickly to find a drop of red on the wet shower mat. She looked up with horror, to find the bloodied body, tied to the pipes, staring down at her, then towards Alaitoc in the cupboard, and screamed.

Alaitoc

a) Kill Jenny and leave
b) Rush past Jenny and leave

The two Christians stepped into Bormillio's car and made their way to the home of Elias Kindig. It was a small place, nothing special, but not too bad either. Bormillio stepped through the lawn and made his way up the front stairs. He knocked on the clean white door.
No answer.
Another knock, the same response.
Galitsky stepped forward and picked the lock. Bormillio pushed him away. "What the hell do you think you're doing?"
"Look, I know you're not a cop that plays by the rules entirely, so let's just pretend it was unlocked." Galitsky said, walking inside.
The two looked around for a moment, not much to see. A note lay by Kindig's phone. Bormillio picked it up.
'3059936728 - Joe'
"Galitsky, I think we may have a lead."
Bormillio dialled the number into the phone. He got a quick response from a man.
"Yeah?"
"You Joe?"
"What the fuck do you want buddy?"
"Do you know an Elias Kindig?"
"Look pal, if you don't tell me what this is about, I'm hanging up."
"You answer my question, and I'll answer yours."
Joe sighed. "Yeah, I know Elias."
"How?"
"I dunno, we're friends. We met a couple of years ago... Now, tell me who the hell you are."
"That'll be all thanks." Bormillio put the phone down as the man on the other end swore. He checked his GPS and dialled in the number. A small dot appeared on the system.
"Galitsky, we've got another lead. We've got a Joe, last name unknown who's a friend of Elias. Didn't say anything else, but he seemed nervous."
"Alright, Luis can wait, we better get to this guy before he turns his phone off."

The two cops hopped into their cars and drove. As Bormillio checked the GPS, Galitsky seemed busy with something else.
Something had just crossed the cop's mind. He looked into his pocket and found a small note. He thought the man must have slipped something into his pocket... The man who'd immediately been gunned down afterwards. He read it silently to himself.
'The job is to be done ASAP. Gaines will be in the city for at least another month, possibly more. Don't leave it that long. V tried to fuck with me, don't do the same. As soon as this is over, I'll see that he gets what he deserves.
-L'
"Gaines... That's the name of Pandora's mayor... Steven Gaines," Galitsky whispered to himself.
"Hmm?"
"This note, some, some crazy guy handed it to me."
"Did you ask him why?"
Galitsky didn't want to admit he'd witnessed a murder and not told anyone about it. "No, he, he just ran off before I could say anything. Said he was being chased. I didn't even notice he'd put the note in my pocket 'till now."
"Well, what does it say?"
Galitsky read the note to Bormillio. "Who are 'V' 'L'?"
"Hmm... Well, there's been a rumour recently, that Lombardi, one of the mafia bosses, is pissed off at Vincarto, another mafia boss, for some reason. Supposedly, Vincarto lied to Lombardi about something... Didn't do something he said he'd do. Could be them... But what do they want with Gaines? Did the guy say who was chasing him? Did he give any contact details, anything at all?"
"Nothing, nothing at all."
"Alright... let's focus on one case at a time then."

The car pulled up outside a tall building, available for renting out floors. "This is the place according to the GPS... Let's hope it's right."
Bormillio called Joe again.
"Yeah?"
"What's your last name, Joe?"
"Fuck you."
"Joe, tell me your last name."
"Or what?"
"Or I'll kill you. Pleased to meet you, I'm Detective Christian Bormillio, and frankly, accidentally shooting you would be a hell of a lot more fun than arresting you."
"You bastard, you can't kill me for that!"
"Legally, no, but if I claim that you were a threat to myself or anyone else in anyway, then there'll be no problem. So, what'll it be? I know where you are, I can have you dead in moments."
Galitsky gave Bormillio a look, and Bormillio responded with an 'I'm not serious' look. There was a pause on the other side of the line.
"Joe Barmanie."
"You better not be lying Joe. If I find out your lying, there will be no second chances."
"I'm not... now leave me alone, asshole."

Bormillio and Galitsky walked into the lobby. They approached a receptionist who was a bit on the chubby side.
"Detective Galitsky, did a Joe Barmanie book a floor here?"
The receptionist groaned and typed something into his computer. "Nope... Actually, I heard the name thrown around at some point. Some guys heading to floor fifteen. Why, he do something wrong?"
"No, we just need to talk to him. Oh, and, who booked floor fifteen?"
The chubby man typed some more. "Didn't leave a real name... John Smith."
"Alright then. Thanks for the help."
At that moment, a car pulled up, and Galitsky turned. Across the road, the two men that had been chasing him stood. "Bormillio, those are the guys! The guys that were chasing the other guy!"
"I thought you didn't see them..."
"I realise I did now! In fact, I think they might have killed him... I did hear some shots shortly afterwards."

Galitsky and Bormillio

a) Chase down the two men
b) Head to floor fifteen

More coming up tonight!

[Blackadder51]

B).

[Skunk_Giant]

Sorry, I was wrong. I didn't realise the time when I said I'd put more up, and I've got a lot of stuff to do... I'll get something in tomorrow!

[Iron_Fang]

A quickly kill her

[Blank_Kold]

A I've had about enough of those two

[Skunk_Giant]

"Hey, buddy, two guys entering." Luis spoke through his phone.
Elias had wanted Luis to be at the ceremony, but Turner wouldn't allow it, so he asked Alejandros to keep watch from a nearby rooftop for anyone suspicious. He'd heard of shoot-outs during ceremonies like these before.
"Anything suspicious about them?"
"Not really."
"Alright... just keep an eye out for any gun wielding assho-"
"Wait, they're cops! One of 'em just flashed a badge to the receptionist! Be ready!"

Luis

a) Go down to the room. Elias could be in danger!
b) Stay where you are, keep a lookout in case more police arrive.

Elias finished the call with Luis, and received another round of congratulations from around the large table. The room was bright and comfortable. Behind him, a large window that took up the entire back of the room, looking out onto the city of Pandora. In front of him, was the main door into the room, with a maintenance door to his right.
He took a sip of his drink, and smiled. "Mr Turner, I believe we have some company on the way?"
"Hmm?"
"Cops are in the building. Could be on their way up here. Two of 'em."
"I see... Well, we'll be ready."

"C'mon, let's go," Bormillio said, putting his badge away. He made his way to the elevator, Galitsky behind him. They pushed floor 25, flashed their badge to a waiter, and made their way to 'John Smith's' Room.
Bormillio knocked on the door with his left hand, his pistol raised in his right. He looked to Galitsky, gave him a nod, and called into the room.
"Is there a Joe Barmaine in this room?"
A muffled response came from behind the door. "Who's askin'?"
"There's a phone call for Mr Barmaine down at reception."
"Oh really?"
Then, another voice. Barmaine. "FUCK OF COP!"
Galitsky kicked the door open, Bormillio close behind. They were met by a hail of gunfire. The two quickly retreated back outside.
They gave each other a signal, and leaped in, ready to shoot.

Galitsky and Bormillio

a) Fire at the middle of the table
b) Fire at YOUR right of the table
c) Fire at YOUR left of the table
d) Fire under the table

Elias

a) Take cover behind the middle of the table
b) Take cover at YOUR left of the table
c) Take cover at YOUR right of the table
d) Take cover under the table

Eric stepped out of the vehicle. Lombardi was gonna kill him... He needed to get that note back before it was leaked to the police.
As he looked around with his partner James, Eric noticed two men across the road. There was something familiar about one of them...

It was only five minutes later, when the windows shattered, that Eric remembered. That was their guy! The guy with the note!
If he could get into the building and get the note back, killing the guy who had it, he might be able to escape Lombardi's wrath... If not...
But there was gunfire sounding... It'd be dangerous...


Her scream was short. Alaitoc quickly leaped up and covered Jenny's mouth. He squeezed her nose, and waited while the girl suffocated.
As Alaitoc contemplated what to do with the bodies, the front door made a slight knocking sound.
"What's going on?" It was an elderly lady. "Is everyone alright?"
Alaitoc swore silently.
"Hello? I'm coming in..."
Not wanting to kill anyone else today, Alaitoc quickly climbed through a window by the dining room. As he left, he heard the scream of the elderly lady, and swore again.
He grabbed his phone when he was far enough away and called the number he'd been told to call.
"Done."
"The money's on its way. Expect it at your house by the time you get home." (+700)

Now, what to do with the evidence?

Alaitoc

a) Dump the knife in a bin somewhere
b) Take it home with you

Lucia made her way to the area she'd left her shotgun the night she shot the cop. With police activity low... well, in comparison, she was able to quietly get it back home without being spotted. Afterwards, she made her way to Lombardi.
"Lucia, I need your help."
"Oh?"
"You're aware of my plan involving Mr Gaines, correct?"
"Yeah..."
"I'm afraid something has gone wrong. A note I'd sent to some men hired to do the job fell into the wrong hands. I've hired two men who work together and one other man to retrieve it for me, but they seem to be having some problems. You wanna help them out? I can't offer you much for this, but consider it a favour I'll need to later repay."

Lucia

a) Help find the note
b) Don't do it

Sergei Kozlov. Once a well known name, now, nothing. Like an old rockstar, the new kids no longer knew of him at all.
Luckily for Kozlov, some of the oldies did. After spending a year of his life in hiding, watching his great reputation fade, Kozlov was ready to begin again, and Lombardi had offered him the first step, a seemingly easy job.
Apparently, there was some sort of note, some letter, that had fallen into the wrong hands. Lombardi hadn't said why, but this note seemed pretty damn important to him. He checked his phone's GPS. The two dots had stopped.
Lombardi's first instructions were to meet up with a pair of men who had the same goal.
He pulled up as the two men were staring up at a tall building.
"Eric Dakota?" he asked.
"Yeah... Sergei?"
"Yup."
"I hear you're a tough guy..."
"Used to be. What's going on?"
"Well, we've tracked our guy down to this building... But as you can see, it looks like someone else wants him dead..."
Sergei followed Eric's gaze up to the skyscraper where the window had been completely shattered. As they watched, a man fell through the window, screaming and firing his gun madly as he dropped.

Eric and Sergei

a) Go up and find and kill the man with the note (Galitsky)
b) Ignore it. There's some sort of firefight, you don't wanna get invovled
c) CALL THE POLICE! THERE'S A FIREFIGHT!

"Robert Hacknhoff?" Luigi asked.
"Actually, it's Leaf."
After agreeing to pay Fred the $1000 he needed to pay back the guy that wanted him dead, Luigi Lamborghini had decided to take it upon himself to get Bormillio what he deserved, without resorting to criminal activity. Remembering 'Leaf' from the standoff, he thought he'd do some investigating, starting with stalking Leaf home.
"Remember me?"
Leaf turned slowly with a slightly horrified look on his face. "What do you want?"
"I want to make you an offer. Nicolani wants you dead... I'm not too fond of you either," Luigi said, partly lying. True, Nicolani DID want him dead, but he had no clue who Leaf was. "Look, I wanna make you an offer. I'll ask Nicolani to forget about you, and you help me out a bit..."
"How so?"
"First of all, do you know a Christian Bormillio?" Luigi asked, his mind racing. If Leaf knew who Bormillio was, he had a lead. "Remember, I can keep Nicolani off your back..."

Leaf

a) Say you don't know him, don't betray Christian!
b) You've got no choice! Tell the truth!

Random980, I'm trying to get Luigi a choice, but I can't fit it into the story just yet... Sorry. Next post should have a choice for you!

[EricSmarties]

A)

[Iron_Fang]

keep it in my pocket and clean it then hide it where no one will find it, also buy a grappling hook and two more small knifes

[Blank_Kold]

what's the rule regarding red text?

[arogon343]

A i may as well...

[697134002]

A)

Same.

[KaosuHamoni]

-.- Okay, I'll help him, but I want my money, and then some, for the shit the last job turned out to be.

[Skunk_Giant]

what's the rule regarding red text?

Red text means you have to PM me, which you have.

[aflycon]

A).

[random980]

Random980, I'm trying to get Luigi a choice, but I can't fit it into the story just yet... Sorry. Next post should have a choice for you!
Random980:
A) Threat Leaf to do the job or ring Nicolani and tell him you have the man that tried to shoot at us.
B) Wait for Leaf's decision, if he says he wont help me, Then, Threat Leaf to do the job or ring Nicolani and tell him you have the man that tried to shoot at us.

Fixed it for you
Oh, and i choose B, ill also ask how and why he was there and what for.
(if he tells obvious lie, then use more blackmail *trollface*)

[Skunk_Giant]

Hmm... yeah, alright. I'm just waiting on one last decision. As you may know, I'm leaving for a few weeks and may not have wifi, so I wanna try and get at least one last post in. I'll wait a bit longer for the response, and then just go ahead without it if I still don't get it.

[Skunk_Giant]

Bormillio fired under the table, Galitsky to his left.
Elias, noticing the maintenance door, leaped to his right - Galitsky's left. Elias felt a bullet fly through his shoulder (-50HP). Screaming in pain, Elias crawled to the maintenance door, taking a brief moment to look behind him as Turner was tackled to the ground by one of the cops.
"Shit, they got Alfred!" Elias heard one of the guys yell. Barmaine rushed to Elias, helping him to the door. He kicked the door open, and the two made their way through a dirty hallway. A waitress walked past and screamed, offering to help, then running off after Barmaine impolitely refused her help.

Galitsky through himself at Alfred Turner, tackling the man to the ground. Turner grabbed his gun and fired three times, but Galitksy had already pushed his hands down, causing the man to fire randomly into a wall.
Turner through his head forward, smacking Galitsky in the mouth (-10HP).
In response, Galitsky shot into the man's right hand. Turner shrieked in pain.
He rolled the man over and cuffed Turner.
"We got Alfred Turner!" he screamed to Bormillio. When he received no response, Galitsky turned. The room was empty.

Bormillio hit the door hard with his right shoulder. The criminals were running in every direction of the maintenance area, some leaping out windows, others taking stairs, but Bormillio was interested in the case. He took chase after Elias and another man down the hallway.
A horrified waitress ran up to him, but Bormillio gently pushed her aside, firing at the two escaping men. Eventually, they reached a large metal door. Elias tried to open it, but it was locked.
"Police, stop right there, Mr Kindig!" Bormillo yelled, his gun aimed. Kindig started to put his hands up, but then grinned.

Eric, Sergei and James rushed through the building and burst through the private room's door to find Galitsky, the target, standing, his gun raised.
"Don't shoot!" He screamed. Outside, some police cars had begun to pull up after seeing the massive firefight. Galitsky, pulled the note out and stuck it through the broken window. "You shoot, and I'll drop the note down. There are police cars, at least two down there."
"Shit..." Sergei muttered.

Luis rushed up the maintenance stairs, his gun ready. He was ready to fight to protect his new friend.
He heard a cop yell, "Police, stop right there, Mr Kindig!""
Luis rushed to the source of the command and found Elias and Barmaine raising their hands while a cop aimed his gun steadily.
Elias noticed Luis, and smiled.

Bormillio turned instantly, knowing what the suspicious smile meant. He ducked his head and leaped away, the bullet from Luis's gun crashing into a metal wall.
Before Luis could fire again, a group of cops rushed into the hallway firing. One rushed to Bormillio's aid, helping him up, but in the panic, Elias, Barmaine and Luis were able to break the lock on the metal door, leaping into an extremely cold room. They slammed the door, and Barmaine held the door back as Elias and Luis rushed ahead.

Bormillio and the other cops broke through the door, knocking Barmaine off his feet.
"Detective, where's detective Galitsky?" a cops asked. Bormillio's mind rushed. Shit, he was still in the room...
"Head to the main private room, he should be there. I'll deal with this asshole."
The cops rushed off, and Bormillio was alone with Barmaine, lying on the floor in pain. This asshole had shot at him. This asshole had helped Elias get away. This asshole was a Turner.

Bormillio

a) Shoot him, he deserves it. You can say he had a hidden gun and tried to fire it.
b) Do the right thing, arrest him.

Galitksy stood deadly still, his hand still aching to drop the note, Eric, Segei and James still aiming at him. Some footsteps sounded outside.
"Shit, cops..." "James whispered out."If we're gonna shoot this bastard, let's do it quick."
"We need that note..." Eric responded, "We can't let him drop it."

Galitsky felt his stomach churn. If he dropped the note, they'd shoot him, there'd be no reason not to. If he kept the note, and they decided to shoot him anyway, the note might go out the window, but it might not.

Galitsky

a) Drop the note
b) Don't drop it

Eric & Sergei

a) Shoot him - The note MIGHT go out the window, but it also might drop towards them.
b) Don't shoot - You can't risk anything with this note.

Lucia pulled up a block from the building, her new cash from the last job sitting snug in her pocket (+2000). Lombardi had agreed to offer an extra $500 for the trouble she had.
She eyed the building. Bodies lay everywhere, shards of glass covering them. Four police cars had arrived, and more were likely on the way. The police had the front door covered, but the back door seemed to have armed men running out... Turners.
Lucia loaded her shotgun and stepped out of the car.

Lucia

a) Make your way through the front.
b) Go around the back.

"I have no clue who this guy is. Get out of my house!" Leaf said convincingly.
"Bullshit. You know exactly who this guy is. Now, you're gonna help me track him down, or I'm calling Nicolani and telling him exactly who you are."

Leaf

a) Help him, you don't want Nicolani on your ass!
b) No, you can't help him take down Bormillio! Be consistent with your lie about not knowing him!

Leaf must decide before reading this.

Spoiler! :

The truth was, Luigi didn't have a clue. He had no idea if Leaf was telling the turth or not, but he decided to see how this went. If Leaf cracked and said he'd help him, then Luigi would be sure that Leaf knew Christian. If he didn't, Random decided, then Leaf was probably telling the truth about not knowing him

Luigi

If Leaf agrees to help you -
a) Clear him with Nicolani, say he's an ally now
b) Use any information Leaf knows about Bormillio to begin tracking him down

If Leaf refuses -
a) Ask Leaf if he knows anyone that'd know anything about Bormillio
b) Apologise and leave

[EricSmarties]

ok never mind

[Skunk_Giant]

Crap, I forgot to make that red! Edit your post, edit your post!!!!! D:

PM me your choice instead.

[KaosuHamoni]

B. Sneak around the back, attempt to stay out of sight. Should anyone see me, put my ninja-sprinting skills to good use, and fire pot-shots with the pistol and shotgun.

[arogon343]

B i think though i was tempted to change after reading the extra

[MKindy]

Damn, that bullet hurt.

[Skunk_Giant]

It did... Which reminds me, I need to edit the OP. Don't worry, the injury wont be too bad. Still, you'll wanna get it checked out by a doctor when you get the chance.