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R_Zion Registered: Nov '04	Date Posted: 8/17/07 4:04pm Subject: RE: Midnight Club: King of the Underground
	An OOC Note From Your GM, BluBeast: He will be updating soon, once his ban is up! -----signature----- Playing as HK-47 in 'As Father and Son', An ESB AU RPG here on the forum, now looking for players: http://boards.theforce.net/role_playing_forum/b10328/28357048/p1 Vote Maris Brood/Kota for Clone Wars Cameos '08!
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NickLitYouAFlame Registered: Feb '07	Date Posted: 8/17/07 6:48pm Subject: RE: Midnight Club: King of the Underground
	OOC: Sorry for the unnecessary OOC, but, Reynar, I must say that is a provocative post. -----signature----- I love Matt's "As Father And Son." I've written my best in that game.
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Sentinel-825 Registered: Jun '07	Date Posted: 8/17/07 9:30pm Subject: RE: Midnight Club: King of the Underground
	IC: Monty Fox Outside the apartment of Xander Salina Monty swore loudly to no one in particular (but mostly himself, as it was his fault that he was in this mess in the first place) and quickly entered the silver Audi, the car that he hoped would be the one to make it through the night in one piece. Fumbling with his keys, he finally ignited the engine after several futile attempts and quickly shifted the car into gear. Slamming his foot down on the gas pedal, the car zoomed out of the parking lot in a swift motion, the sound of the engine roaring loudly in its wake. But Monty wasn't out of the frying pan yet. Though the fire seemed to loom ever closer. Tag: blubeast1237 -----signature----- All too easy.
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blubeast1237 Registered: Apr '07	Date Posted: 8/19/07 10:25pm Subject: RE: Midnight Club: King of the Underground
	Outside the apartment of Xander Salina Monty was close to getting away, but wasn't out yet. Both of the Malone family's cars had pulled off, one aimed for Matt's car, the other pulling out after Monty's car, not slowing down for any unlucky civilians who might cross its path, almost hitting three girls on its way. Knowing it wouldn't be much of a chase after the much faster car ahead of him, he driver pulled out his semi automatic weapon and started firing, aiming for the wheels of Monty's car. Monty's options were low, but he may survive with alittle...creativity. -Sent, Randy Streets of L.A "Ya got a tail." The voice on the other end of the phone spoke. Joe could probably tell through the flabs of fat that is was Franky. "You pulled out so fast. I saw him through the window, all black Lexus. Listen, you have our money, so hurry up and lose him. One of our boys may need alittle pick up service from Club Soul soon." With that said, he hung up. Looking in his rear view mirror, Joe could probably see, as Franky has said, an all black Lexus trying to keep its distance from Joe, but keeping the little red car in its sight. To his left, a silver Sedan came up close to Joe, not trying to hide at all as it drifted ever so closer toward Joe's car, aiming to run him off the road. -Saint Club Soul Henry wasted no time grabbing Maggie by the waist and turning her over on her back on the bed. He pulled his shirt off and laid over her before lowering himself down on her, kissing her all over her neck, while trying to look cool taking her dress off by one hand, failing miserably. --- "Yeah, penthouse." Franky said over the phone as he breathed out another puff of smoke. Tony "Tommy boy" Morolto was one of the most brutal killers in Los Angeles, using his 6'7, 345 pound body as brute strength, making Henry Georgiano close to no match in the physical department. "Are you sure we can trust this guy to be here on time? I can make it drawn out, but sooner or later someone will come looking for the guy, then I'll have to do some "crowd control" and I need to know I'll be able to get out." "Yeah, yeah, he'll be there. And if he's late, he's dead. Hehe, and then you would be too." Franky continued to laugh as he hung up the phone. Tony stared at the phone, before sliding it down into his pocket, and pulling his gloves down onto his wrists before making his way through the crowd of the club. He moved his way through the crowd slowly, most people moving out of his way because of the sheer size of the man. He got to the steps, exhaled, and began making his way up them. --- Manny inspected the bullet holes, the flat tires, and the broken glass and a single tear rolled down his face. "You know, no matter how much I dislike the Georgianos, Henry never let his car get like this." He shook his head, "Its more of a minor job, though. Just a new tire and the windows can just be wrapped up for the night. You go enjoy yourself, not much I need help on, kid. I might check the engine, though, so you wont blow your ass up driving it." He waved his hand towards the club, "Go on, I don't need ya." He winked at Xander before popping the hood and getting to work. -Nick, Reynar -----signature----- "Conquest is made of the ashes of one's enemies." The 1237 Holler Jabb-Awoc-Deez-Nuts Jedi Knight of the New Jedi Trials
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Sentinel-825 Registered: Jun '07	Date Posted: 8/19/07 10:52pm Subject: RE: Midnight Club: King of the Underground
	IC: Monty Fox Highway "***!" Monty yelled as a bullet skimmed the silver surface of his car that was currently zooming down the road at seventy miles per hour and climbing rapidly. He silently wished that his pursuers would realize that he'd meant nothing by what he was doing, that he was forced into the situation against his will. Dammit,* he swore to himself. Just couldn't stay out of trouble, could you? Forget the old days, man, she's not here anymore. She doesn't have your back anymore, you're by yourself, and you won't make it like this. Turning the steering wheel at the last minute, Monty jerked the car onto the adjacent road in an attempt to rid himself of the persistent chasers. Tag: blubeast1237 -----signature----- All too easy.
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Saintheart Title: Manager and Wandering Swordsman of the RPF Registered: Dec '00	Date Posted: 8/19/07 11:24pm Subject: RE: Midnight Club: King of the Underground
	IC - Joe Coltrane Streets of LA "Aw shhhhh---" The rest of Joe's words were drowned out by the howl of the silver sedan's tyres as it bore down on the side of his car. But the ex-Australian had driven enough street races to recognise a sideswipe when he saw one, and it wasn't as if the sedan was masking its presence. So Joe did the first thing that occurred to him, and something that he'd never try and do in a race. He slapped the car into neutral, locked the wheel to the left, and jerked the handbrake. The big Ford shrieked its displeasure, and the whole chassis seemed to lean by a couple of degrees to the right as he did a very passable imitation of a bootlegger's turn, the Ford drifting in a 180-degree turn as the handbrake snapped the back wheels into stop and the car skidded in an anticlockwise turn. The silver sedan, whether it was shock or surprise, shot past, but was already skidding to a halt. Too late; Joe was already facing the other direction, and he jammed the Ford into first. The V8 roared its approval as he floored it and, tyres screeching, he set off streight back the way he'd come -- and in the same direction as the black Lexus. He shot past the Lexus as well even as its brake lights came on. Joe poured power into the Ford, the speed dial arcing upwards. He scanned quickly for a turn -- there. Joe went for the right-hand turn and got it, cutting across a Ford Acura's path into another suburban street, the blare of horns in his wake. Guess Club Soul would have to wait a couple of minutes. TAG:blubeast1237 -----signature----- Michelle: my Italian queen, my angel, my reason, my wife. Jessica: my little princess, my daughter, born 10 August 2007 Director -- Star Wars: Knighthood
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Randy1012 Registered: Jan '07	Date Posted: 8/23/07 9:16pm Subject: RE: Midnight Club: King of the Underground
	OOC: I apologize for the long delay, but the last week and a half at work has been kind of exhausting, and I've been dealing with some writer's block. Sorry. Matt Therrien Outside Salina's Apartment "Whoa!" the Cajun shouted as he saw the two Malone cars peel out towards his and Monty's own vehicles. Immediately, Matt ducked into his Viper and gunned the engine, grimacing as he heard bullets chase Monty away from the apartment building. Now there was only one car for Matt to deal with, but that car also happened to come with a crazy, gun-toting Mafioso who had it out for the poor, harmless man from Louisiana. "Forget this," Matt growled as bullets skipped around his own car. He turned the wheel as quickly as he could, the Viper tearing up asphalt as it spun around. Gripping the steering wheel tight, Matt slammed his foot down on the gas pedal and sent his car screaming down the street, heading in the direction opposite that of Monty and the Malone chasing him. "Good luck, podna," he mumbled as he tore down the road, glancing in his rearview mirror to see where the Malone car was. Fortunately the street was empty, no doubt due to the copious amounts of gunfire that had been fired moments ago, so he didn't have to worry about swerving around anybody. TAG: Beast -----signature----- What can I say? I'm a talented individual.
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NickLitYouAFlame Registered: Feb '07	Date Posted: 8/25/07 12:02am Subject: RE: Midnight Club: King of the Underground
	IC: Xander Salina Club Soul Xander smiled and walked out of the garage into a long hallway. He passed a few friendly couples making out on his way to the restaurant and bar. When Z passed the last two the guy stuck his hand out and Xander slapped it. The guy in question always had a different girl and most of them looked like hookers. Xander flipped the lights as he walked out of the hallway and he could feel the man’s smile. Xander smiled himself as he looked around to the bar. He was actually underage, but no one even noticed he was any different as he was such a regular now. He glanced around and saw a bunch of perfectly eligible women to leave with, but he was feeling special tonight. The bartender slid him a shot of vodka and a beer and he quickly downed the shot. He glanced around again and posed the question. “Hey, man, have you seen Maggie?” Tag: Blu, All -----signature----- I love Matt's "As Father And Son." I've written my best in that game.
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