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by **puppyblew_909** on Mon Sep 08, 2008 6:23 pm

I sighed, hearing the commotion inside. "Girl doesn't know what she's getting herself into," I mumbled, pulling out a ciggerate. I blew the smoke out through my nose, seeing my breath also. Shivering, I silently wondered how Andy could stand being in a coat and the stripper attire.

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by **LALAshesang** on Mon Sep 08, 2008 7:08 pm

Kieran was standing outside of Gentleman's Pride, unsure of whether or not she should go in. It wasn't exactly the type of place where females went if they didn't work there, and she certainly didn't work there. No one really wanted to see her half-naked -- or all the way naked? She had no idea what went on in there -- she was too tiny.
"Gracious .." she muttered to herself as she lit a cigarette, took a drag, and continued to stare at the building. She didn't know exactly why she was standing there. Technically, it wasn't any of her business. Yeah, she was involved from a distance, but that was about it. "You don't want to be involved, Slade," she told herself as she pulled her cardigan closer around her. And yet, she couldn't get herself to believe that. After all, she had gotten herself to follow the Russian guy here, and she knew for a fact that a bunch of the others were inside as well.
"Oh, stop being such a pussy ..." she trailed off. "You gotta have fun somehow." Knowing full well that this wasn't exactly classified as 'fun' more like 'life-threatening.'
"No, no no. They'll come out sometime." She leaned against a wall opposite from the club and chose to wait. She should have been more scared, but she was used to things around here by now.
"Fuck that," she said to herself as she finally went inside. She wasn't waiting out there by herself.

by **Big Boss** on Tue Sep 09, 2008 5:30 am

(I'll be using my ps3 to type so.... yea)

Tony left the hospital still angry, he saw Bella singing out side but didn't want her to see him in fear she might get hurt if she hangs around him. So he covered his face and walked away he headed for the Gentleman's club with the intent on killing the man who took the drugs. It was getting to the point where Tony didn't care if he went to jail forever or died he just wanted to get his family out of here. He arrived at the Gentleman's club the bouncer tried to stop him from going in but all Tony did was flash his gun the bouncer just let him be. He saw the Russian sitting there Tony sat down next to him. "Listen I don't want your help and I don't care what happened to you but if you don't tell me who has those drugs I swear on my father I'm going to kill you right here in this club. Don't tell me about a plan don't tell me why you did it just tell me who has the stuff and if the first word that comes out of your mouth isn't the name of the guy who did this. I'm just going to shoot you in the head and walk out of this club." Tony said in a calm voice as he pulled his gun.

by **phouse512** on Tue Sep 09, 2008 12:41 pm

I watched as the man walked out, not even bothering to look at me. Shrugging, I turned towards, the lobby, before walking out the door. I easily ran the half-mile to my broken police car, smiling to myself how people thought that the cops were fat, doughnut-eating monsters. They were exactly the opposite.

Getting to my car, I noticed that someone had broken the other windows, and I sighed, picking up my radio, to call for a pick up.

Finally, a tow truck came by, and towed my car to the yard for a fix, while I went in the other direction to the police station. Walking by a gentleman's club, I saw a few young men walking in, and I shook my head, wondering why they did. Soon enough, I got to the police station, before straightening my shirt, and walking in.

As I looked down the hallway, I noticed that the usual police officers weren't there, strange. Looking to the desk, I could see someone who liked like they were sleeping, and I walked over.

Getting closer, I could see that he had been shot in the back of the head. "Sir", I said, shaking him, "What happened?", I asked, letting him go, knowing that he would never answer me.

"We happened", a sneer sounded, in front of me.

Looking up, I could see a few men holding up sub-machine guns at me, and the infamous mobster, Big D, looking at me. Gulping slowly, I slowly put up my hands, my mind screaming that I was going to die.

"Shit", I mumbled, standing there, as still as I could.

by **LALAshesang** on Tue Sep 09, 2008 2:21 pm

Kieran, surprisingly, blended in pretty well in this place. No one approached her or tried to ask her for anything. If they had, she wasn't quite sure what she would have done.
But luckily, no one wanted anything from her, which made it easy to watch. She could see almost everything from her vantage point. Her back was against the wall -- she made sure her back was always against a wall, she learned that lesson the hard way -- and she was slowly scanning. She had picked up on the Russian guy, but that wasn't as important as the first guy she had seen that day besides the saxophone player. He was reaching inside his jacket. Kieran would have bet the rest of her cigarettes that he was going for a gun.
"These Americans have no tact," she said to herself as she shook her head slightly. "Everything's bang bang, shoot shoot." She got a few strange looks for talking to herself, but she ignored them, wondering if she should do something or not. Getting shot wasn't on her plan for the night, but she could always just tell someone ...

by **Purity** on Tue Sep 09, 2008 3:28 pm

I smiled at Andy as she tried to help me, "My name is Dimitri and you don't have to help me my leg it will be fine." I said sitting back down. I heard every word Tony said. I was going to get his stuff back, but it looks like he's going to have get it back on his own.
I crossed my legs, "Shoot me then 'cause I'm not giving any names." I couldn't stand looking at him anymore, so I got up and limped toward the girl who I saw back at the hospital, I stood next to her.
"You like strip clubs or did you want to see someone?" I asked.

by **LALAshesang** on Tue Sep 09, 2008 3:34 pm

"I was curious, honestly," Kieran replied. "I mean, I'm not the kind of person who can watch someone nearly die and then completely forget about them. Call me kooky, but that's just the way it is. I followed you here." She took a drag of her cigarette. "In my head, I've been calling you Bionic Man because I don't know your name. Would you like to stay that way? Because I don't mind. I get a lot of people who don't want to tell me their names."

by **Purity** on Tue Sep 09, 2008 3:46 pm

I didn't know much about this girl but she was weird to me, but in a good way. She did talk a lot though, she reminded me of my brother.
"I don't know what a bionic man is, but my name is Dimitri." I leaned against the wall to keep some weight of my leg. "You shouldn't follow me around, I'm dangerous and the mob is after me. Anyways what your name?"

by **LALAshesang** on Tue Sep 09, 2008 3:55 pm

(I'm switching to first person, too, lol.)

"Kieran," I answered, pronouncing it the way I liked it to be. "Kee-ihr-in." I didn't think Dimitri would grasp that, but I offered it anyway. "You can call me Key for short, if you like. Or Keer ... but please, not Ki-Ki. I fucking hate that. And as for the mob following you, I hate to break it to ya, sweetheart, but I'm pretty sure they think you're dead. Not many people live through getting shot in the chest. They prolly don't know you're bionic.

by **Big Boss** on Tue Sep 09, 2008 4:09 pm

Tony got up as Dimitri did and followed behind him he had his gun in his hand and strated to think of how this was going to play out. He played it over and over agin in his head but then he stoped and just aimed the gun at Dimitri as he talked to a red headed girl. "If your not going to give me any names then you have no reason to live. I have to help my family..." He said he then fired the gun at Dimitri and hoped he didn't hit the girl.

by **LALAshesang** on Tue Sep 09, 2008 4:25 pm

"Whoa!" Kieran exclaimed, ducking, instinctively grabbing Dimitri for cover, rather than to protect him. Luckily for him, he was not very steady, and went down easily. There was a loud crunch as the bullet lodged in the brick wall behind them, but not before clipping Keiran's shoulder. "SON OF A BITCH!" She screamed as she dropped her cigarette and lifted her hand to the wound.
The cigarette bounced and hit one of the draperies that was used for decoration. It started off small, but soon the whole thing was on fire.

by **Big Boss** on Tue Sep 09, 2008 4:47 pm

(Going out be on tomorrow.)

Tony saw that he hit the girl and was upset but there was no time he missed and had to get out of there so he disappeared in to the crowd as they ran for the door.

by **Purity** on Tue Sep 09, 2008 4:56 pm

((YAY!!! Homework is done))

I felt another bullet go through my arm, it felt like a really hard pinch. I screamed a little from the pain, I looked at Key who's been shot with the same bullet that hit me. I tried to stand up, I leaned against a table and put out the mini fire that started on the curtain. I exhaled, thank god this bullet kill me. I grabbed Key.
"Are you alright?" I asked her holding her up.

by **LALAshesang** on Tue Sep 09, 2008 5:04 pm

"Do I fucking LOOK all right?!" I demanded. In reality, I was actually pretty sure I was fine, but I'd never been shot -- or shot at -- before, so it was a new experience for me. And it hurt. "I wasn't done with that cigarette, either!" It didn't seem like Dimitri cared too much for my dramatics, and he probably had enough experience with gunshot wounds to know that I wasn't going to die, because he didn't look TOO worried about it once he saw. "AND I LIKE this sweater." Then I noticed that he was hit. "Jesus .. you've been shot again! Are you OK?"

by **Eternity** on Tue Sep 09, 2008 5:56 pm

My eyes widened as I watched in some little bit of awe. As soon as this Russian walked off, he was fired at.

"You startin' trouble again Andy?!" The boss screamed out between the yells of others.

"Not my fault!" I turned sharply, flipping him off before approaching the two. "Jesus christ! You two amigos don't have much luck, do you loves?" I shook my head.

I raced inside the dressing rooms and pulled out a first aid kit from under the dresser-top. I ran back to the boy and the beautiful woman, and held it out.

"I can help you, but if you don't say yes first time, I'm leavin' you both. Got my own problems to deal with. Got my own peoples to run from. Don't need gangsta's makin' trouble." My accent was almost spanish again- but understandable. And it was my way of letting people know I was a bit stressed. "Now, you gonna' get help, or I'll leave you two to yourselves wit' this kit, and I'm leavin'."

by **LALAshesang** on Tue Sep 09, 2008 6:01 pm

"Of course!" I answered for myself. Iwasn't really sure if Dimitri wanted help, but I at least knew that this lady did not want to kill either of us. Or, at least, I was pretty sure that she didn't want to kill us. "I've never been shot before." I was actually quite proud of the way I was handling myself. I wasn't crying or anything. "I don't think here is the best place for it, though." I looked around. If Dimitri was right and a whole bunch of Russian mobsters wanted him dead, it probably wasn't a good idea to be standing around in the open, not to mention, those of the people who hadn't run after hearing the gunshot were staring.

I couldn't believe they were still here. I mean, if I had had the option of running, you can bet your sweet ass I would have been out the door about four seconds after I heard the shot go off. But I guess this kind of thing always happened at Gentleman's Pride.

by **phouse512** on Tue Sep 09, 2008 6:02 pm

I was still looking at them, frozen, when Big D began talking. I froze, wondering how he knew my name, and all these things about me.

"So, Dylan, how's life going for you?", he sneered, spitting on the ground near me. "You remember your friend James right? Yeah?", he laughed, as he saw my face crumple slightly, "Well, when you get to hell, you can tell him he died in vain, you're going to die in a few hours", the mobster laughed evilly, as one of his guards struck me in the head with his gun.

Falling to my knees, I looked up at him, still having the will to live. "You won't get away with this", I growled, my face beginning to bleed as I was struck yet again.

Looking out the window into the street, I hoped that someone, anyone would notice, and get help, but then my hopes crashed. I was that help, and the other cops were probably locked up somewhere by his henchmen, and I was going to die, alone.

by **Purity** on Tue Sep 09, 2008 6:13 pm

I looked at the first aid kit Andy brought over, I didn't know what that was or what to do with it. I kept staring at then looked at Key and back at Andy.
"Um..she can use it. I have to get out of here." I said limping out of the club. Three bullets in one day and I'm getting weaker, I have a plan and I can't give up know.
I took out my cell phone and called one of my 'trusted' friends. I knew he had what I needed. I dialed his number waiting for him to answer the call.
"Hello?"
"Hey Pete, it's Dee. I need you to meet me at the warehouse across the street from gentleman's pride." I said in Russian, I didn't know who could be listening to me, hell I had a girl following me. I walked across the street and waited for Pete.

by **LALAshesang** on Tue Sep 09, 2008 6:23 pm

I just rolled my eyes. Men.
"I'll take it," I said to the girl, who seemed pretty willing to help. "But I don't want to impose on you at all. I can figure out what to do with it, I think." I offered her a smile and took the box. It was about time I got home, anyway. There had been enough adventure for one day.

As I stared at Dimitri's retreating back, I considered following him once more, but I was kinda done being shot at. Besides, the jerk had gotten me shot and then just walked off If we met again, we met again, then I would give him a piece of my mind. I would let fate handle that one. The only thing I had control over how much blood I lost.

So I left.

Walking in Coney Island at night was no joke. You had to constantly be aware of what was going on around you, constantly listening, constantly watching. Which is the only reason why I saw it.

After walking for about ten minutes, the pain in my arm had started to dull, but it wasn't completely gone. Still I wasn't so focused on it anymore, which was why I saw the police officer kneeling in front one of the small windows that were on the front of the precinct building. Just what I was going to do about the crazy man behind him, I wasn't so sure. I wasn't sure if I could do ANYTHING really. But I was frozen, watching, waiting, like a complete idiot.

by **Eternity** on Tue Sep 09, 2008 6:45 pm

I handed the girl the first aid kit, and told her to be strong in spanish. But it was so quiet that I doubt she heard it.

"Jesus what a fuckin' day." I whispered, walking out of the club after grabbing my coat. I stood out by the street, and leaned against the wall. On the otherside of the street, I could clearly see the Russian. I shook my head, deciding to leave him be. But as I looked around- where was Sonny? The Italian man, seeming all too kind with a nice big tip for me.

I sighed, leaning against the wall as a voice sounding similar appeared.
Joseph. Ah- he had escaped.

"What?" I said, staring up at him. He cycled around me, wiping his lips and licking them.

"You owe me some odd fifty dollars." He said.
Wow- I had that on me, but he wouldn't see it.

"What of it?" I hissed back, ready again to start scrap on the streets if I must.

"I will let you work off your debt." He said, licking his latino lips once more. I rolled my eyes and went to push him, to have my wrist grabbed. I felt my back press into the brick wall, and I let out a hissing gasp of the little bit of pain. My hand reached for his waist, and grabbed onto something befitting.

"What tha-" He growled, knowing what I had. I had his gun. Manuevering my hand over his pants and belt to find the trigger before he could stop me, I shot him.

Probably in some bad places. Seeing as how he wasn't too unhappy to see me, and how the gun was so snug against him. I could also see where the bullet came out of his pants and into his foot.

As Joseph dropped down, I bolted off, running across the street and towards the alleyway screaming -
"Como is ESE fifty dolla's!!!"

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