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 Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2012 9:25 am
The docks of Chicago are always bustling like a beehive no matter what time you are there. The activities are legal during the day and a little more questionable at night, but everyone has to make a living right? If you decided to visit these docks you better go knowing the dangers and for a purpose...because as they say accidents happen all the time and the docks are a dangerous place.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 1:51 pm
SIC VIS PACEM PARA BELLVM Gerulf Albrecht Schreck narrowly escaped Polizei in Karlsrue. He narrowly escaped his dear Francesca in Venezia. ( Word to the wise: Never date a girl named after a war-axe.) and he barely kept his lunch down during the ocean journey around the Cape of Afrika and finally to the Americas. Canada was a bit too cold for his liking but he decided that getting into Canada with his merchandise would be easier than New York or Boston. He did manage to get to the Port in Ontario, and even sold a refrigerator on the way. ( He did have to redistribute some machine guns to other refrigerators, but hey, money's money.) There was a moment in the customs office when he thought he might have been cooked, but the customs agent he talked to seemed a bit more interested in maybe getting an MP18 or two for his trouble, which was out of the question, but he settled for a trio of Mauser 1914 .32's. He hired a pair of trucks to take his stock to a port storage warehouse he learned about (the third Mauser) and headed into the city to look for a place to set up shop. Considering how many businesses get fire-bombed and raided by the polizie it should not be too hard to get a small shop...
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Byakko Yasutsuki Vice Captain
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Darth Ghranna Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 3:40 pm
 Shayla Fagan Shayla had dropped her cart off at home and deposited most of her money in the bank, now she headed down to the docks to buy some fish for dinner and see about a job. She laughed to herself thinking how out of place she must look a pixie like her on the docks alone, but many of these men had been friends of her fathers and she felt no fear. After a little walking she found the pier she was looking for and headed on down the wharf to where the fisherman unloaded their stuff. It may only be fresh water catch but it was better than nothing. Shayla remembered the two times she had gone to Boston to visit her aunt she had never had ocean fish before and she could not believe how much better it had been,
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 10:34 pm
SIC VIS PACEMPARA BELLVM Gerulf Decided to head back to his warehouse and get some things prepared for Mr. O'Connor's impending visit. It mostly involved shifting merchandise but he had to assemble a few things too. After that he thought that settling into his room at the Agincourt would be a good idea. Maybe take a nap...
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Byakko Yasutsuki Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 2:35 pm
Brian O'Callighan He smiled knowing he wasn't the only heavy hitter. "I'm a gunsmith. So if you want faster rate of fire I can do it." He looked out the window. 'This cannot fail.' He thought. The snow was still falling. He looked forward. "So how long have you been the dock master?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 2:53 pm
 David McCullough [NPC] With a mischievous smile he said "Officially 15 years, lad." As the car pulled up to his office. Opening the trunk he took a Thompson as did his men, "you are welcome to use one if you wish Brian. When you are ready follow me." David said as he looked down the snow crusted street. A quick walk would get them in place, and the others were already waiting.
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 4:34 pm
Brian O'Callighan"I will stick with my B.A.R." He said looking at the Thompsons. "I got range and power." He looked at David. "My gun is customized to me." He said with a smile. "Lefty with most guns for righthanded people." He looked down the street. "I'm ready." He said after loading his guns. He quickly tossed his trench in the car. And started to walk down the street.
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 5:06 pm
David McCullough [NPC] "Good." David trotted off at a brisk pace and in a few minutes time they were in view of the storage house. David saw his man at the top of the storage shed. "Brain this is it you take the door." He said as he readied his Thompson.
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Darth Ghranna Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 5:26 pm
Brian O'CallighanBrian nodded. He slung his B.A.R on his back. He tried to turn the knob. "Locked." He said. He grabbed his pistol. He tried to slide his knife through. He shook his head. "Either you have a key or should I just kick it down?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 5:44 pm
David McCullough [NPC] David slid his hand in his pocket and held out a key attached to a steel ring. "There is a reason we drove to my office first. The boys here are all old soldiers so when you move in so will they." He said quietly as he resumed the ready position.
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 6:09 pm
Brian O'CallighanBrian nodded. He took the key and unlocked the door. He sneaked into the building waving for them to follow. He switched to his B.A.R. "Where is he?" he asked. "He should be in here." He looked down the rows of boxes. "Where?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 6:28 pm
David McCullough [NPC] "Down on the left, corner office would be my guess. I he is indeed here he will not leave all exits are covered." He said as he made sure Shay was well behind him. As per their agreement she could come, she oculd watch but only if she followed David's rules and stayed out of harm's way. Ewan would haunt him forever if he allowed harm to come to her.
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 6:37 pm
Brian O'Callighan "Would make sense." He whispered. He headed to where the office should be. He smiled. "Yea he is in there." He looked back at David. "Alright Mr. McCullough. Deal was I tag along." He turned and smiled. "Kill him how you want. The only thing I need is his watch when it's done." He stepped aside and had his gun aimed at Weiss.
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 6:51 pm
Hymie Weiss [NPC] Hymie was sitting in his office. He grabbed a cigar and began to smoke. "Capone you die tomorrow." He said. He smiled. That was his biggest threat. He looked at the pocket watch he took from some Italian Don a year ago. "Stupid Italians and Irish. Never stood a chance." He laughed.
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 6:58 pm
David McCullough [NPC] David moved forward and could see though the window that allowed the super to watch the warehouse flor. the source of his woe seated at a desk. Raising his weapon he fired off one round aiming it for the man's shoulder. He wouldn't die at least not yet....
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