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Post by Huntress on Mar 28, 2008 9:37:42 GMT -5
...one of the most important magnates of Tabloid Town is throwing a party. The cream of the society is, of course, present. And there are sharks in these waters.
 - Location: Mansion
- Time: 8 p.m.
- Objective: Merge with the crowd. Talk to people. Stay alert, keep your eyes open; if at all possible, convince rich people to be reasonable and invest in health insurance today. If they already have, convince them to double the investment. Most importantly, make sure you have your weapons at hand and concealed, and don't drink too much, for meepits' sake.
[/i][/li][/ul] *** Also known as Mafia Wars: Chapter 2Chapter 1 wuz here Chapter 2, part 2 is here Chapter 2, part 3 is here Chapter 2, part 4 is here Chapter 3 is hereThe reason for this chapter being a separate thread is to keep things a little cleaner, easier to follow, generally less messy (though I'm predicting a lot of mess later on :3) and also because this format is slightly different. Whether you support me (yay!) or Carrie (boo!) or are a neutral meddler (boo!) or a neutral rich guy to be convinced (yay!), this thread needs everyone. So do plunge in. |
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Post by Rider on Mar 28, 2008 9:55:29 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]Don't ya worry, Don Hunty. I know my limits. *grabs the nearest bottle of non-alcoholic wine with alcohol and starts pouring herself a tankard*
...
*proceeds to keep a low profile*[/glow]
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Post by Tam on Mar 28, 2008 11:22:49 GMT -5
*mingles, at the same time as noting exactly where don Hunty's boys are keeping their champagne flutes, how many there are, and how much they're drinking*
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Post by Sq on Mar 28, 2008 11:51:55 GMT -5
Mwahaha. I are spy. <3
*smiles evilly over at Hunty and Goosh*
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Post by Deleted on Mar 28, 2008 15:02:47 GMT -5
*Appears out of the shadows as a lesser shadow and looks for Celestial*
*Spies a chips and salsa plate*
*Tests the chips and the salsa to make certain they are not tampered with, the retreats up to a rafter somewhere to eat them*
^W^ *Purrs*
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Post by Celestial on Mar 28, 2008 15:10:03 GMT -5
*sees Owleye and nods while making sure her Desert Eagle handgun is covered by her large sleeve*
*grabs a flute of champagne and chats with some important person who just happens to be standing next to Carrie* Yes I am half-dragon, why do you ask? ^_^
*keeps in mind the bits and pieces that she hears from the Don Carrie and Squiesh conversation*
(The champagne is just for appearances only >> *sips some*)
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Post by Clocky: Activity is a Thing on Mar 28, 2008 15:15:04 GMT -5
*Talks up several C.E.O.s*
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Post by Speck on Mar 28, 2008 15:23:30 GMT -5
*sips a glass of sparkling lemonade*
*chats with some higher-ups, keeping an eye on the mafia leaders*
The secret to my successful lemonade business? Why, it's love, my dear. *too-sweet-a-smile*
(Whoo! Lemonade tycoon! With a dirty little secret, no less. =D)
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Post by Goosh on Mar 28, 2008 15:36:27 GMT -5
XD *squees and falls in love with his design*
:3 Ooooh, I wants to know what happens next! *chats up Speck*
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Post by Rider on Mar 28, 2008 15:41:18 GMT -5
XD *squees and falls in love with his design* :3 Ooooh, I wants to know what happens next! *chats up Speck* [glow=red,2,300]((No, no, you've got to roleplay it.  )) "Speck, my beautiful doll. How's the lemonade buisness going? Would you indulge an old pal with a drop of your finest?" Rider holds up an empty flute. "Also, I've been wondering if I could interest you in buying some health insurance. Not that you're not the picture of blossoming health, a gorgeous broad as always, but tomorrow is an unpredictable day, after all. It's not a lot of dough to ensure that you're always prepared." ((... If you picture a mobster accent, it's a lot less flirty. >.>))[/glow] |
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Post by Deleted on Mar 28, 2008 15:43:14 GMT -5
*Runs out of chips, but still has an entire dish of salsa left*
I wonder what I am supposed to do with this...
*A darkbulb appears overhead and grins evily from place in the rafters* =^0w0^=
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Post by Vyt: Down, but Not Out on Mar 28, 2008 15:44:25 GMT -5
*tries to thrash the party with his perverted ways*
*only happens to do so inside his mind*
*winks at Hunty* I sure like her more in that dress. Makes her more intimidating.
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Post by Jina on Mar 28, 2008 15:48:39 GMT -5
*Staggers around the room, then collapses*
*Is faking*
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Post by Goosh on Mar 28, 2008 15:49:52 GMT -5
XD *squees and falls in love with his design* :3 Ooooh, I wants to know what happens next! *chats up Speck* [glow=red,2,300]((No, no, you've got to roleplay it. )) "Speck, my beautiful doll. How's the lemonade buisness going? Would you indulge an old pal with a drop of your finest?" Rider holds up an empty flute. "Also, I've been wondering if I could interest you in buying some health insurance. Not that you're not the picture of blossoming health, a gorgeous broad as always, but tomorrow is an unpredictable day, after all. It's not a lot of dough to ensure that you're always prepared." ((... If you picture a mobster accent, it's a lot less flirty. >.>))[/glow] Goosh rolls his eyes and nods. "Gorgeous indeed, as my associate has pointed out. Wouldn't want anything bad to happen to you, no?" Goosh runs his finger over the rim of his glass. "Excuse me," he says abruptly, vanishing into the crowd and returning with a tray of shrimp puffs. "Shrimp is good for the brain, they say. Helps you think rationally. Try one," he says, holding the tray out to her. |
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Post by Celestial on Mar 28, 2008 15:57:37 GMT -5
So, will you buy some life insurance? With these unstable times, you never know when your last day is going to be. It is better to be safe than sorry, huh? ^_^ I'm sure your family would be quite saddened if you just went and...disappeared but not left them anything to live off? Think about it dear.
*looks at Vyt* Excuse me. Think about my offer won't you hun? I'll be right back,
*walks up tp Vyt* Well well, isn't this a nice surprise? *very,very sweet smile*
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