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Post by Rino Badoer on Feb 16, 2011 21:53:20 GMT -8
Family is not an important thing, it's everything.[/color] Sitting aback in the chair Rino rolled his fingers upwards in a twirling motion, the hand gesture immediately followed up by a coiling cobra palming around Rino's arm at the elbow and the head perching up from a position in his hand. "Hissss....."A darkened smirk from Rino as he glanced upwards from his closest company and essentially took to standing upwards. The snake embodied by water alone coiled once more around his shoulder like a vest and settled looking over his shoulder. "And it seems you've developed your father's stigma as well."A cocky smirk enveloped at the corners of his lip at the sick joke placed at his adversary's height. The Lao-Tzu family had an issue with growing to at least five foot three. At the response however Liam didn't take to kindly almost barking his reply. "Give me the goods now!""Patience..."Rino would incline his fingers ushering his men to bring in the supplies, or at least a sample of such, and good mobster knew that you didn't put all your eggs in one basket. "hissssss""Yes Naga very soon."From Rino's flank would come two of his largest carrying a heavy looking steel grated case placing it to the Chinese man's front, with a small clang they'd unseal the top resulting in a breach of the pressure in the box. Hissing the trade would be emerged, from withing a grate of four high-tech early era Assault rifles. Their ammo would be dispensed away behind another layer kept from being used in this scenario. All meticulously schemed to perfection. "Now Liam, the money."[/ul]
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Post by Mischa Badoer on Feb 16, 2011 23:16:07 GMT -8
Mischa had on her back the Punisher bullet proof vest Katsuri had given her quite some time ago. It proved to be handy and saved her life quite a bit... not to mention it had a bad ass Punisher skull spray painted across it much like the character in the comic books.
On her favourite hand gun was a suppressor made for a silent shot as she had only one bullet in the chamber. Why? Mischa had wanted to keep her mafia life on the down low... well better way to word it.. she wanted to put it aside for a bit. She had her own team which highly depended on her, but she put them in trusting hands. Now back to the original question. Why was Mischa loaded with one shot? Her father had asked her to do one more favour and this contract was a big one she couldn't refuse... that and her dad had guilt her into it. The one bullet was to prevent her from getting too carried away.
She entered through the back of the warehouse and entered a set of stairs that would lead to a control room for the cranes and the likes. Of course there was a window over looking the large building and just in the corner she could make out some movement.
"Now Liam, the money."
She heard the conversation, but she didn't know who was who and who was exactly where. She slipped on a pair of night vision goggles and aimed her gun at the one she assumed to be her target.
Liam Lao-Tzu
The only thing giving away his position was the fact he was surrounded slightly more than the rest and he was more up front and getting into the deal.
*foowp*
And she saw him collapse and a whole lot of Asian cussing was to be heard. Mischa let out a breath from holding it in and would stand pulling off her night vision goggles. Right when she turned she bumped into a large man. Before he could do anything and just a simple reflex, Mischa's hand would shoot out palm first into a pressure point that made the fellow not only faint, but piss his pants.
She looked at the face and it was a white man with an Italian tailored suit. With a raised brow Mischa searched through his jacket to find a gun with the engraved name. It was a familiar last name... she could have sworn her family had been working with a family with this name....
Now who was Liam making a deal with?
She pulled off the bluetooth from the man's ear. and would slip it on.
"Qual è la vostra attività qui? Non fare nulla divertente. Io sono volti a te." {what is your business here? Do not do anything funny. I am aiming at you.}
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Post by Rino Badoer on Feb 16, 2011 23:39:37 GMT -8
And there was a sound of thunder[/color] "Sir, I think you should hear this..."A big man from behind Rino would come to his side handing over a blue tooth headset they'd each been wearing before stepping aside his pistol drawn to his hip. "Qual è la vostra attività qui? Non fare nulla divertente. Io sono volti a te." {what is your business here? Do not do anything funny. I am aiming at you.} What a flattering statement, he had a gun to his head and his adversary not even clear enough as to state there objective. Sadly she'd gotten the drop on him. A small glower displeased despite the current success. He'd move anyway taking a step forward towards where Lao had fallen. His body craning over towards the suitcase where the account information had been placed now inheriting the money without needing to hand over any supplies. Good deal I'd think. "Perché dovrebbe la mia preoccupazione business voi? La sua apparente vostro è già stato fatto, così come su di noi ci separiamo ... Mi hai fatto un bel favore, dopo tutto." {Why should my business concern you? Its apparent yours is already done, so how about we part ways... You've done me quite the favor after all.} As Rino came up his facial features would be illuminated by the small swath of light coming in from the opened skylight overhead. A face of a shattered man.[/ul]
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Post by Mischa Badoer on Feb 16, 2011 23:50:24 GMT -8
Mischa would have a close eye on the figure moving. She didn't pull the trigger only because she was unarmed and was only blushing. Though when he had stepped into the light she was sure as hell glad she wasn't armed and hadn't pulled the trigger. The face was aged a lot more than she last remembered, though she had left Venice a god few years ago after the death of their mother.
She felt all giddy inside seeing his face again, but nothing excited her more than playing a prank.
"I believe Mr. DeLuge wouldn't agree with you there." she would say reading his last name from the gun. "Also... Mr. Rino Badoer... How do you know my job isn't complete. After all I have my gun pointed at you."
Now she knew who he was and he didn't know who she was... well she was gonna have some fun with it.
"Leave the suitcase on the ground.... Maybe we can make an arrangement."
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Post by Rino Badoer on Feb 17, 2011 0:08:47 GMT -8
Its in the knowing[/color] Stupid monkey got his ass smeared... Rino was a bit put on edge, moderately annoyed by the fact that his number two was now out of the picture and apparently entirely unreliable on the issue. A pesky stomp of his foot briefly letting his left hand trail to his side. Around his waist the water snake would slither falling around his left hand leveling to the ground slowly. "Also... Mr. Rino Badoer... How do you know my job isn't complete. After all I have my gun pointed at you."Seems as though something had slipped. It was no secret that Rino had a bit of OCD when it came to his plans, and the fact that this bitch was essentially screwing with his plans merely gave him a bit of a tick. "Leave the suitcase on the ground.... Maybe we can make an arrangement.""You see we're going to have a problem, now for me this suitcase means nothing. This is all just a game." Rino would then turn and offer his hand in the direction of his men, "Now these men however are very interested in money, and if I die....they come hunting for you."He'd smile clearly his left hand now empty of the snake as the Naga now climbed the building side to the position where Mischa now lurked. It's movements entirely silent as it descended upon her, its cold, wet scaly torso contorting along her leg till it would reach her neck. If she didn't notice it by then it'd start to constrict.[/ul]
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Post by Mischa Badoer on Feb 17, 2011 0:45:05 GMT -8
"Now these men however are very interested in money, and if I die....they come hunting for you."
Mischa would laugh a bit.
"Bold statement. You don't send sheep to kill a wolf."
She would then feel something disturb the sensation around her leg. It felt moist and it was obviously holding onto her leg in a spiral fashion to make it's way higher. She would look down and see a snake..... made of liquid.
Welp.. another feeling tingled inside her.
Ah shit...
She looked down and would see a snake thing climb up her leg. In a panic she kicked her leg out...and would kind of flail around to make it lose it's grip... Then another snake came along... but this one was uncoordinated and bumping into the walls... alright...it didn't look like a snake... more like those "worms" children would make by rolling a piece of play-dough on the table 'til it thinned out.... but at least the worm-thing was trying to defend her.... though eventually climbed up a control panel and the water like substance leaked into the buttons and such and she saw some sparks.
"Shit."
She would look over to the man and drag him with her as the place started a small fire... The man of course was too heavy so she let him roll down the stairs. She would run close behind the tumbling body, stumbling herself due to the loss of balance she never had to begin with... of course now she was in the same room as the two groups and it was obvious to the flailing and ruckus she was making from the panic of a room caught on fire by a water snake and a water worm-thing.
She heard gun shots and it was obvious they were shooting at her...but missing 'cause they failed.
"STOPSTOP!! IT'S ME RINO!" she would scream while jumping around trying to avoid getting shot in the foot or something.
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Post by Rino Badoer on Feb 17, 2011 1:00:33 GMT -8
To kill a wolf[/color] Oh he knew the game, Naga parting ways with the master for a second and coming upon his prey only to be confused with a bumbling copy, a poor one at that as it cluttered about aimlessly. The snake would then revert, tugging back for a moment and away from Mischa as though Rino drew back the strings. "Shit."Rino's eyes traced upwards to the area where the fire was beginning to break out, a small grin encroaching upon his face as he heard the wailing. Immediately so the Naga would liquidate returning to its base state before leaking through the rafters and down to the base floor. Gun shots would ring out in the area before the pool of water would trickle around his feet and shape back up into his hand in the form of a ball. "STOPSTOP!! IT'S ME RINO!" Suddenly his eyes would bulge, the lazy positioning in which he was placed would shift back to a sprinting motion into a full rush. Around the corner and where his men where he'd lower a shoulder into the first throwing him into a wall before Naga lashed out and around the other's throat. "Down!"Jerking back on the snake the man would kneel in obvious pain. Rino however would turn towards Mischa with an irritated grin. "You pain in the ass!"Rino would jump across to her and try getting her into a bear like headlock shifting her under his right arm and giving a hard noogy.[/ul]
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Post by Mischa Badoer on Feb 17, 2011 15:38:22 GMT -8
And saved by the watersnake!
Mischa didn't have time to recover from the gun fire so her brother had her in a lock down and she felt his knuckles dig into her scalp.
"Graah! Says you!"
She would duck under his arm and would pull away with a huge grin on her face. "Man... what are you doing here?!" she would launch at her brother wrapping her slender arms around his body hugging him tightly. Mischa was always a friend and family kind of gal and she doesn't have any friends and her dad half hates her for being half lesbian so she had her brother.
"How is dad? Haven't talked to him in like.........forever. Actually never mind...I saw him before I saw you... HOW HAVE YOOOU BEEN!?"
Now she was hyper as fuck 'cause she was pumped to be with her brother.
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Post by Rino Badoer on Feb 18, 2011 12:01:20 GMT -8
And time heals all wounds[/color] "Oh you know the bizz."They would be joined in laughter as Rino tossed around his younger sister like a rag doll in the joined hug. Of course the onlooking men once poised with trained guns now teetered between complete confusion as they swayed about looking at each other a bit confused. It was a new batch pretty much seeing as they didn't know Mischa though they damn well should seeing as she was one of the best in the business. Rino clenched his teeth dropping his sister finally and grinning for the first time all day. "How is dad? Haven't talked to him in like.........forever. Actually never mind...I saw him before I saw you... HOW HAVE YOOOU BEEN!?""Nah I ain't seen him for some time, last I talked to him he handed over a bit of powers to me, You're looking at the new East Coast Don."Rino would stand and flap his jacket with a bit of pride at the title showing off that he'd grown up quite a bit since when Mischa had been sent away. "Limey Bitch got the drop on me..."Vigo could be heard coming down the stairs rubbing the back of his skull as he wavered on the side wall. His hand would rest at the base of the stairwell looking up at the pair not shooting her just yet and letting a hand rest on his chest. "Meems?""Seems you pissed yourself.... Mischa you remember Vigo, Vigo Mischa."A sly grin on his face at the fact his little monkey was still tagging along, he'd be the only member of Rino's group that was still alive from the old days. What a revelation.[/ul]
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Post by Mischa Badoer on Feb 18, 2011 23:16:44 GMT -8
"Nah I ain't seen him for some time, last I talked to him he handed over a bit of powers to me, You're looking at the new East Coast Don." Mischa would smile and brush off his shoulder.
"Ooooh... shiny new title."
before the discussion could be taken further she heard a voice behind her.
"Meems?"
Mischa would turn to see the man.
"Seems you pissed yourself.... Mischa you remember Vigo, Vigo Mischa." he knew her nickname she just didn't really remember the guy... yet again she would always work with her own team
"I think I recall... oh... and sorry for your..um... pants... Just don't sneak up on me or next time I will make you shit your pants." she would answer in a chirpy voice that still held seriousness... she was capable of making him shit his pants... Mischa was good for pressure points. She just didn't use them often 'cause they could be messy.
"So... you staying here for good?"
PLEASEPLEASEPLEASE!
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Post by Rino Badoer on Feb 28, 2011 19:51:24 GMT -8
A Wolf amongst the Sheep[/color] Vigo would just return the pale stare back with leveled eyes. Part of him of course didn't believe her but then again word through the grapevine spreads quickly and he'd heard plenty of the rumors. Rino however remained the slinking, dark, grinning self that he always had knowing his sister better than any of them. "I'd take her word for it Vigo....""Hisssss...."Naga would resume its liquidated position justly over Rino's shoulder creepily stalking the little portfolio scene embarking here. With a cooing noise coming from Rino's lips he'd pet the water snake parting a small bit of trickling waters. "So... you staying here for good?"His perverse attention upon his pet parted for the instant his sister spoke, a calm boyish grin returning about him as the snake slipped away and out of sight within the ring. "Yes, but of course theres a bit of business I have down here to do... Though if I'm going to be bumping into you on opposite sides we'll never get anything done."Rino would chuckle softly making quick resolve to look to his few and fleeting henchmen who would undoubtedly turn to him with speculative glances. Their fear earned by the drop she pulled on them moments ago and concerned about future events. "How's about I employ you, it'd be the family business all over again.."Rino would smile with a plotting grin figuring this to be the best political move to undergo as conflicting with blood was no good for business.[/ul]
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