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Tommy was shocked* He dropped his hand from his holster and stared*

Tommy: Sharp......., I thought you were dead....

Tommy: Where the hell have you been? The last time i saw you was a few years ago in vice. Man, you have changed, you look like shit.

Tommy looked at sharp for a moment than looked away,

Tommy: What are you doing here?

Tony interupted before Sharp could say anything.*

Tony: Lets take this downstairs, wouldent want the wrong croud to overhear anything.

4 men walked into the restaurant and sat down at a table*

Tony, Tommy and sharp proceded down the stairs past the other guys and into tonys office.

Tony sat down behind his desk, tommy and sharp sat down on the chairs in the corner*

Tommy: Now , Where have you been? And how in the hell did you end up here? Im curious to know what went on after you disapered....

What happened...........

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"I have been hanging underground ever since the police raid... I have just recently come up back in the streets once more, life doesn't seem the same anymore, and I know my death will be soon." The two gave him a questioning glance.

"I got lucky, I had my speed, my aim, my guns when the raid came, I got out alive, but I'm progressively becoming slower, my aim is decreasing and I can smell my demise around the corner.." He sighed, slowly picking up a empty glass on the end of the desk and twirling it around slightly in his hand.

"I only hope to live long enough for my son to grow up..." But he said shaking his head.."Who knows..." There was a slight pause before he continued.

"How have you been Tommy?"

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Tommy: Ive been alright....

Holdin down the fort in vice, had a few gang wars but nothing we couldent handle. Now things are good, nice and quite. Got rid of the problems and now things are going smooth.

Tommy picks up a pen and starts to spin it between his fingers*

Anyways how the hell did you end up in San Andres?

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Jackie was in his basement practicing his Karate and streetfighting when one of his lackeys came up to him.

"Sir, we have been watching, and nothing interesting has been happening at the Salieri estate, but we have had some strange people going in and out of our stores downtown, askin weird questions. We have identified two of them as people that we know work for Salieri."

"Very well" Said Jackie. We will put up no notice that we see them. We will keep track of all suspicious characters, but we will make no overt moves yet. We have snipers on top of all the roofs where our most important members are, so no one will get to them quite yet, and if one of our shops is hit, it will make us look all the better in the public eye."

As Jackie continued to talk, he went over to an exceptionally large kicking bag, and started to pummel it, without a break in his speech.

"And besides, Everyone already knows about Salieri, he is to big of an organization to remain secret."

"Yes Sir, but that is exactly why I am worried. They are so big, and have such influence that they are almost impossible to compete with. No one has come close to having their influence in years!"

"Yes, but that will be their great downfall. They are to safe, they have grown complacent. They can turn back most assaults on themselves, but they are not ready for smaller, secret weapons.."

As Jackie spoke the last two words, he slipped a small concieled knife out from his wrist sheath and spun in a circle, first cutting and disembowling the kicking bag he was on, then with a smooth flick of his wrist, sent it spinning across the room where it landed right between the eyes of one of his practice dummies, knocking it to the floor.

"They are not ready for us..."

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Tony: You's ok?

Sharp nodded*

Tony: eh well me and Tommy have some buisness to take care of now......

Sharp nodded again and stood up to leave, as he gets to the door and puts his hand on the knob tony starts to speak*

Tony: Eh , im having a little get together at my place later tonight with some friends and buisness assoiates and other important people , ya know........... why dont you drop by , have a little fun have some food and we can continue our discussion there.

Tommy: Eh yeah sharp drop by later , been a few years got to catch up. Plus theres a few things we also wish to discuss......

Hope to see ya there.

Sharp opens the door heads upstairs and exits the restaurant*

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Jackal hefted an m-16.

"A beaut,huh?"He asked his right hand man,Ryan.

"Sure is. Good thing we got these.The way the Mafia's kept geting all those weapons, we might have been left in the dust."

"Yep..."

"Hey...you know that gang get together?"

"Yea..."

"Can you get me some Cuban clothes?"

Ryan smirked.

"Way ahead o ya,buddy..."

3 hours later Jackal pulled up at the meeing in Cuban clothes and a Rumpo with Cuban colors....

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why must you all go against me??

Better to be friends than foes I always say.

BTW better have your guy change his mind and not have him crash my party because you will have 150 mafia thugs and godfathers plus myself and sharp shootin at your ass so best be not doin that shit , best not get your ass filled with holes just yet.... :)

One last note , I have spoken with Exatreides and he will be joining up soon.

Anyways back to the story........

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Dusk was falling over San Andres*

A car pulls up the drive and parks and sharp gets out*

Many limo's and sedans are sitting in front.

He walks up the steps and rings the door bell.

The Butler answers the door*

Butler: Yes?

Sharp: Im here for the party , Tony is expecting me.

Butler: Ofcourse go right in they are out on the back deck.

Sharp went through the huge mansion amazed by the largeness.

The entrance halls celing was high over head and was glass dome. Huge marble pillars lined the huge staircase . Sharp walked past all this and went out to the back porch.

Tony: Eh Sharp! how ya doin?

Tommy: Hows it goin

Some other men that Sharp guessed as being other mafia leaders and godfathers greeted him and shook his and , one large guy with white hair and a black suit got up and hugged sharp patted him on the face and walked into the house*

Tony: sit down sit down..

Tony picks up a box , opens it and inside are some fancy cigars, he holds it up to sharp

Sharp takes one cuts off the end and lights it. Takes a few puffs and leans back into his chair.

Tony: Help yourself to a drink, tony points at the table where there are some bottles of liquer lieing out.

They guys talk for a little bit and than tony speaks

Tony: we better be getting back to the party.

Sharp: isent this it?

Tony: O no this is a private place for a few of my good friends and i to talk.

The men get up and enter the house and walk down a long hall they get to two tall white doors and tony opens them and inside are bunches of people*

They go inside and find a spot on the couch talking to misc people on the way.

Sharp, Tony, Tommy, and three other guys sit down on the couch*

Sharp gets a drink and sips it , takes a puff of his cigar and sits back*

Tony: anyways like I was saying.........

Tony: Sharp anytime you need a job or a favor come to me il help ya out.

With all these people trying to get at me its good to have friends.

The men talk as piano plays in the backround*

The butler comes up to Tony and whispers in his ear*

Sir a suspicious van has pulled up in front of the property.

Tony: Shut the gate, if more guests arive they can use the intercom, Keep an eye on it , tell me if anything comes up.

The butler nodds and walks out.

goes to the security room and turns a lever*

The front gate slides shut and locks in place*

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Erk! Rewind!

How bout...A business proposition?Yea!*Nice music starts playing as Jackal walks up to the front door,m-16 still in hand*

Butler opens door.

"May I ask why-"

"No you may not. I wasn't invited, but I'm coming anyway."

"At least may I ask you to remove your-"

"No way.If I get jumped by Mafia thugs,at least I have some way to fight back."

"Hmm. Very well, but I will ask that 2 guards will escort you upstairs."

"Fine."

"Alright.Mobilize!"

2 guards appeared as if from no where.

"Take this err...Cuban upstairs."

The 2 nodded in almost perfect unison.

When they walked into the room,everyone jumped to see a Cuban with a loaded m-16...

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dude none of that could have happend because of the fact that i had guards patroling the grounds and the gate was closed. You couldent have taken them all out without somebody hearin it plus there were like 30 guards outside so unlikely.......

Why not reconsider that post this is like a stronghold you dont just waltz in and blow the place up.....

If you can jump the huge gate get past the 30 guards armed with uzis, 9mm's and walkie talkies , kill the butler and not expect 544545435453435 guys to come running after the first shot was rung out your fricken stupid and than after you do this not only that but all the outside guards would come running after you shot the butler and all the party goes would wip out there guns and go after you. You cant march into my house one of my STRONGHOLDS and get away after doin that shit.

If you want that to still happen than you have to atleast be captured thats the realistic outcome..........

Be realistic, get rid of that post or get captured or else this thread is fuckin stupid and everybody is gonna leave........

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Erk! Rewind!

How bout...A business proposition?Yea!*Nice music starts playing as Jackal walks up to the front door,m-16 still in hand*

Butler opens door.

"May I ask why-"

"No you may not. I wasn't invited, but I'm coming anyway."

"At least may I ask you to remove your-"

"No way.If I get jumped by Mafia thugs,at least I have some way to fight back."

"Hmm. Very well, but I will ask that 2 guards will escort you upstairs."

"Fine."

"Alright.Mobilize!"

2 guards appeared as if from no where.

"Take this err...Cuban upstairs."

The 2 nodded in almost perfect unison.

When they walked into the room,everyone jumped to see a Cuban with a loaded m-16...

As the men entered the room and Tommy saw the cuban with the m-16 he quickly drew his golden revolver , followed by Tony who took out his gold desert eagle followed by sharp who took out his dule desert eagles followed by 3 other guys that took out 9mm's followed by a few other godfathers and the bartender grabed a shotgun from under the counter and cocked it and pointed it at the cuban.

As the cuban saw the many firearms pointed at him he gulped but stood his ground*

Tony: WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS BEANER DOIN WITH A GUN IN MY HOUSE TAKE THAT SHIT OFF HIM*

The cuban felt the coldness of a gun barrel against his neck as the other guard took his m-16......

Tony: What the FUCK are you doing in my house? Gimme one good reason why I shouldent blow your head in half like a melon right now....!!

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"Thugs...Sent by Jackle.." The two mobsters gazed at him slightly.

"Hey, I lived in the streets longer then anyone, these little fuckers are infamous for starting some wack shit...Kill them all.." He reached into his pocket revealing one of his Golden Eagles..

"Or may I have the pleasure?"

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Jackal said nonchalantly;

"Well,first of all,I'm no Cuban.Have you ever heard of sabotage?You know,one gang dresses up like another and kills one other gangs's leader?Obviously,you haven't.I came here to stir up some trouble,you know,kill of a few Mafia mobsters.Anyways,I looked at your army and decided that this wasn't the day to waste my life..."

He winked

"And anyway,if you kill me you might not be able to get ahold of some very nice stock I have..."

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"Nerve?Naww,don't got no nerve,on drugs,and a little bit hyped."

He sniggered.

"Anyway,your own fault you let a little spearow escape from your grasp,o great hawk.Listen up,bastard,"Jackal said now through gritted teeth."If you want more of that shit,"

He pointed to the m-16.I can get you some.If you want RPG's,I can get you some.Hell,we even have one of those portable chain guns! SO listen up. Eith you blow my head off right NOW or you let me live and I can get you some good pieces...But for a price."

He smirked.

"So whats it gonna be?..."

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Jackie the Blade sat in his stronghold, laughing.

He had heard of Tonys little party. He had even considered showing up, but he didnt know if they knew his face yet, so he stayed back. Besides, He had known that someone else would surly show up to trounce the party, so he had no need to go. Yet.

He had men with high powered binocculars looking at everyone that went in and out. Just a few min. ago, the Jackal had walked into the place with an M-16 in hand. Damn that man must be stupid. He didnt even see the guards follow him in. the Jackal would never have even got a shot off before several guards filled him with lead. Luckily for him, he never tried to fire, and he got inside.

From here, Jackie really didnt care what happened. Either the Jackal would kill Tony and friends, or they would kill him. Even if they struck some kind of deal, the Jackal had nothing to offer that Jackie couldnt combat. The Jackal liked to hype his firepower, but Jackie had just as much as the Jackal, but Jackies was all hidden, where only he knew the location of all of it.

Being hidden was the best way to do anything. The cops didnt know what he looked like. The cops didnt even know his real name. He didnt think that Tony knew his face either, but he was not ready to take the chance.

Even the people he had watching Tonys estate did not know who they were working for, so if they were caught, no one would know it was him.

"Keep an eye out, and keep me informed."

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"Nerve?Naww,don't got no nerve,on drugs,and a little bit hyped."

He sniggered.

"Anyway,your own fault you let a little spearow escape from your grasp,o great hawk.Listen up,bastard,"Jackal said now through gritted teeth."If you want more of that shit,"

He pointed to the m-16.I can get you some.If you want RPG's,I can get you some.Hell,we even have one of those portable chain guns! SO listen up. Eith you blow my head off right NOW or you let me live and I can get you some good pieces...But for a price."

He smirked.

"So whats it gonna be?..."

Tony nodded at the guard and the guard pistol whipped the cuban and the cuban fell to the floor*

The guard kicked him a few times and the cubans body lied there motionless*

Tony slowly got up and walked over to where the cuban layed and crouched*

Tony grabbed the cubans hair and pulled his head up to face him*

Tony: Nobody calls me a bastard, and nobody tells me whats gonna happen........capach'e

As I see it your gonna give me some merchandise as a "gift", for messin up my party and inconviencing me.........

And another thing, Your the whitest lookin cuban i have ever seen which tells me that you aint no fuckin cuban......So who the fuck are you.... , tony pulls out his desert eagle again and set it to the man's head.......il know if your lieing.........

the man sais nothing*

Tony lets go of the mans head and it hits the floor, he pulls back the slider on the gun and shoves it against the mans head*

WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR NAME!

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"Tony, let him go." Spoke an irritated Sharp.

"Tony, back the FUCK down, NOW DAMNIT." Yelled Sharp once more. The mobster now gazed up at him with a questioning glare but was greeted by something he thought he'd never see again: the old Sharp stance, the old look, the old power. Slowly he retreated the weapon back into his pocket, Sharp instantly went to work. A solid, full blast kick came into the Cubans rib cage getting moans from the man, Sharp flipped over the body and punched him in the gut and face multiple times.

He picked him up by the shirt collar with his Desert Eagle out; the gold gave a disturbing reflection. Moving closely to the man where only the enemy could hear him Sharp whispered in gritted teeth.

"Look fucker, I know who you are, tell them or die." He looked back quickly at the mobsters standing behind him.

"You

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"Wow,some of your feinds need anger managment classes"

Jackal said easily.

"I'm Jackal,the leader of the Hell Hounds,you know,we're mercenaries and snub out people for aprice or if they're getting too powerful."

He looked at Tony and the other mobsters

"Maybe I'll give you something...But not everything. If you want more you will pay cold,hard,cash.Now let me go" He looked SHarp in the eye.

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Sharp looked over at Tony as if to ask " what ya think?"

Tony shook his head and motioned with is fingers*

Sharp elbowed Jackal on the shoulders with full force and Jackal fell to the ground

Tony sat back down on the couch and put his feet up on the table*

Sharp commenced to kick Jackal again and again until he broke a rib or two*

Jackal was moaning in pain now*

Sharp flipped the man over and got on top of him on his knees and started punching him in the face repeately*

After about 7 good punches sharp paused and open and closed his fist to streach out his hand*

Jackal was lieing motionless on his back , blood gushing out of his nose and mouth and his eyebrow was split open*

Sharp made a motion to get up but than snapped back and commenced punching even harder now after about 3 more punches Tony made a motion with his hand*

Sharp punched the guy one last time and got up and went over to the sink to wash off his hand*

Tony got back up and and walked over to Jackal, he crouched over him and leaned in close to his face*

Tony: Some is not good enough.......you will give me what I ask for and however much I ask for...

Jackal was lieing there blood gushin with a emotionless face eyes motionless and not moving at all, he was breathing heavely*

Tony: And another thing, that little crack about your gang going around taking out people that get to powerful....wasent the right move...

As if your piss poor little shit gang could ever touch us......

tony laughed*

Now I know who you are, I know where to find you, best be leaving us the fuck alone and staying the hell out of our way unless you want us to come down there and take you and the rest of your little fucks out.....

Now if I havent made myself clear in any way I can send my friend back over for round two....

Sharp turned and grinned*

Jackal only grunted*

Tony got back up and walked over to the window*

Thug: Whatcha wanna do wit um boss?

for a minute there was no answer and than he spoke

Take him upstairs, we still need to finish our buisness arangement, as hes in no condition to talk at the moment.....

When he comes around call me*

A guard grabs Jackals arm and dragges him out of the room, and another guard follows.

All the party go-ers continue talkin and the music starts back up.

Tony: And somebody clean that shit up, gonna stain my fuckin floor.

The butler walks in and starts to mop up the pool of blood*

Tony sits back down and the others follow and sharp walks up holding a drink and sits down*

Tony: Nice work back there....

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