originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Let us off? I hope you're joking." The sicario said, staring at the men, dryly laughing.
[spoiler]You won't get anything out of them.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]How about the other guys?[/spoiler] "We don't joke about money." [b]The man in the back grabbed an M1928 Thompson and pointed it at them as he stepped forward.[/b]
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"Neither do we." He said, the sicarios climbing out of the truck, all holding Uzis. [spoiler]You do realize they answer to Pablo, who will kill them if they double cross. Just because your "boss" is a control freak doesn't mean they'll just give him up.[/spoiler]
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[b]The gang members in the front stepped back, but the other kept slowly moving forward, unafraid. He spoke up.[/b] "I'd advise you to not try anything dangerous with my friends here. We don't take kindly to resistance." [spoiler]It's because they want to know how Pablo is getting his money and if it interferes with them at all.[/spoiler]
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"Really, now? Then why don't you just leave and no one gets hurt?" The driver stepped back into the car, one of his men having fixed the tire while he distracted the mob people. The sicarios, their guns still aimed at the mob, slowly climbed into the back, the doors shutting. The truck drove off.
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[spoiler]Lame[/spoiler] [b]As the truck drove away, the leading man with the Thompson pulled out a revolver with enchanted bullets and shot the truck, marking it and everyone inside as enemies for the family.[/b] "Let's go boys." [b]They got in their car and went the opposite direction.[/b]
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[spoiler]End. Maybe, but no one got hurt and you didn't cause a gang war.[/spoiler]