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 Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 9:03 pm
 Shayla Fagan Shay rolled her eyes and headed to the street, when she arrived at the door she sighed 'Oh, good' it was snowing, stepping outside she opened her umbrella and headed down the street. She thought her legs were going to freeze off sine she only had a small jacket to call her won, but that didn't matter now that she had a real goal. *post in streets now*
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 10:45 pm
It was clear that the mission to the docks was off, seamus was the only member of the trio that was still at the harlequin. Climbing out of the booth he finished his whiskey and headed for the door, 'might as well see if gerulf has my stuff ready.' As he passed the bar he grabbed a napkin, he added up his tab and added a good tip for Greenly. Reaching into his wallet he took the money and tossed it to Greenly, "I don't know what I would do without you old friend." Waving to a couple of the other patrons he headed outside, as soon as he stepped out he sparked a cigarette and went on his way.
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Byakko Yasutsuki Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2012 4:54 pm
SIC VIS PACEM PARA BELLVM As his car came to a halt around the corner from the bar he turned off the motor and sits for a moment. Maybe I should get breakfast first... he considers before getting out. Maybe Seamus will want to go to breakfast if he's here! Convinced that his reasoning was without flaw he got out and headed for the doors into the pub. He sees the bartender sweeping. "Excuse me, mine herr. Ist Herr Seamus here?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 04, 2012 10:10 am
Seamus woke up to the sun hitting his eyes, "big orange b*****d!" He tried to close the curtain from the bed which ended up with him on the floor in a heap of blankets, as he lay there he heard a groan. Slowly he brought his head level with the bed, a smile slid onto his face; "one of the dancers?" He didn't remember what had transpired after he got back, only that his associates were all busy running around and wasting time.
Walking to the dresser he slid open the top drawer, he poured a shot and a rail doing them in rapid succession starting with the shot. He started humming Irish folk songs to himself as he got ready, now fully awake. He wrote a note leaving it on the nightstand for his company, he kissed her on the cheek and whispered, "sleep well lass..."
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2012 12:51 pm
 Egan O'Connor He had already doled out the new guns to some of his men. He would need the weapons, this was a war after all. Perhaps the battle lines were not so obvious as they were in Europe but, it was a war nonetheless. And now, just as back then Egan would win, at any cost. This was one of the reasons he hired on old vets like himself, he knew they could handle themselves and they already had a mutual trust. Even if the world had kicked them to the curb when they returned any vet who fought for the US was welcome at Egan's even if it was just as a book keeper like O'Rourke.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 7:10 pm
Brian O'Callighan Brian found his way back to the club. He smelled in the clubs special smell. He hoped no one noticed that he was gone. He walked over trying not to trip on people. He finally got to O'Connors door and began to knock. "Boss are you in?"
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Darth Ghranna Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 7:16 pm
Egan O'Connor
"When am I not Brian" he said with a laugh "let yourself in." he added as he reached into the dark wooden box on his desk and took out a cigar. Smoking cigars was a new habit for him, he found them to have a better taste than cigarettes but he was in the money now and felt he could afford the pleasure. He clipped the end of his cigar and lit it as he waited for Brian to enter.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 7:21 pm
Brian O'CallighanBrian let himself in. "Inventory was done and the man who killed the Irishmen and Italian don is dead." He stood there for a little and tried to keep himself calm. "All guns have been upgraded as well to fire faster and hold more." He never knew what his boss would do if he didn't do the upgrades. He didn't want to know what would happen to him. "Anything else need to be done."
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Darth Ghranna Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 7:25 pm
Egan O'Connor
Egan narrowed his eyes a little as he regarded the young man. After thinking for a few moments he relaxed back and gestured to the cigar box. "If all is going so well Brian why do you seem like your holding back something, what's bothering you?" He asked as he took another drag of his cigar savoring the smoke before exhaling it in a slow puff. Egan did not like anxious men, he had too much of that in the war.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 7:36 pm
Brian O'CallighanBrian sighed. "Nothing. Just was a little scared if you didn't want the upgrades done." He felt better that he knew his boss was ok with the upgrades. He knew war was coming. "Did any shipments from Canada come for me?" He was still waiting for some special shells that a friend was developing for him. If the worked they would do well. If not, they had mini explosives. "I've been waiting on a friend for some special shotgun rounds."
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Darth Ghranna Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 7:36 pm
 Rose Walters
Rose slide off her coat and check it. As she walked forward her floor length red silk gown rustled softly. Paying no head to most of the patrons she adjusted her hair, jewelery and elbow length gloves as she looked for a place to sit and watch the show. Rose planned to use that time to people watch and try to figure out who was in charge, and which people might be the ones to talk to about getting a good hooch supply.
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 7:43 pm
Egan O'Connor
"No but, that is one of the things I wanted to talk to you about. I wanted a few of you guys to go up north to and secure a few more connections with the Canucks. Maybe you can go see your friend and get what you want." Egan said with a smirk. "This is a test my, son do well here and I will see you rise as far as you are able." Egan liked to reward hard work and to see others succeed. He had seen too many people work hard and got nowhere and he was goignt o be sure it didn't happen around here.
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Darth Ghranna Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 7:53 pm
Brian O'CallighanBrian nodded. The trip would be easy with the water being iced over. "Sounds good. How shall we make these connections? I wasn't on the last trip up." He thought of the last time everyone went up. He was in the basement working on guns for them. "My friend lives just on the river. He should be able to help me at least. He is a little screwy but keeps his friends above business ventures." His friend was and oddball. But thanks to that, the Irish stuff came first. "What and who should I bring?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 8:00 pm
Egan O'Connor
Egan opened the top drawer and fished around for a few seconds, finally finding what he wanted a small envelope. Egan closed the door and held it out to Brian. "This is all the information you will need the rest is up to you. You can take any men, and supplied you may need. When you know who and what you will take you will find a key, it unlocks the lock box in the back garage. Take the vehicle you want then give that key back to Eugene." He sat back and set his cigar in the ash tray. "Any other questions?"
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Darth Ghranna Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2012 8:13 pm
Brian O'CallighanBrian nodded again. "War is coming soon. Isn't it?" He took the small envelope. "With war happening I might go alone. What is in here?" He shook the envelope. He guessed instructions, the box might have money. He would take his trench and guns. His truck was working and he had ammo in it. "I have everything I need. I just don't want to risk others on this trip." He put the envelope in his pocket. It would be a lot on him. But they had so much to loose if guys came along and they got attacked.
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