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       StilWater Shakedown
       By: Gangstarr4 Date: February 17, 2012, 10:00 am
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       Fresh out of Steelport in search of A nicer..better life,
       One without the guns and the crime. Yup, A family man is what
       Arnold Crook wanted to be when you step inside Stilwater..
       Nothing seems to Go as planned.
       Concrete Jungle
       
       The Docks-Projects
       * Features Soundtrack-AussieStyle-Meaning- This Is More Like A
       Movie/TVShow. Please Play songs to catch the vibe of certain
       scenes*
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       I stepped fresh off the boat to Stilwater. We arrived at
       exactly 10:10 A.M. The snow on the docks was packed, I'd hate to
       be the guy to slip off into the water and then have to step on
       this ground all wet and what not.
       I grabbed my briefcase, smelled the air and went on about the
       day. I had a fresh house somewhere on the other island There
       were Boys in Green everywhere, majority of them Jamaician from
       the look of it. I went to a random guy on the street to see what
       was the deal with these guys.
       " Say Pal Who Are These Fellows? "
       " He looked me up and down..*Spat*.. Your MAFIA SCUM! *
       " How do you know that. "
       " Easy.. I'm looking at Ya! Keep your boys out of SunnyVale, We
       don't no more trouble than the Samedi are causing. "
       I caught the nearest Cab to my house in Quinbeca or
       something like that on the other island. The Cab driver's name
       was Joey Patello, He was easily recognized from back in my mob
       days at Steelport. We were the same age(25), Joey here use to be
       our Getaway man from our robberies. Seems like majority of us
       had left Steelport when the gangs took over and the money
       vanquished out of our grip like..like silly pussy or putty or
       whatever you call it.
       " Joey! "
       " Huh ? "
       " You don't remeber me? "
       He looked at me with a quizzical look .
       " Arnold??? Is that you ? "
       " Of Course it's me, surely I don't look like Bozo the fucking
       clown. "
       " Ehh How You Been ? "
       Suddenly a car powerslid in front of us causing us to flip
       over the car. The car was on fire, me and Joey got out quickly.
       I limped away from the car before blew up causing me to stumble.
       A man in a puffy coat and brown utility boots and cornrows
       walked over to me and shot nine times. I was on the ground..
       coughing blood.
       " You should've payed up in Steelport.. Bitch. "
       #Post#: 4543--------------------------------------------------
       Re: StilWater Shakedown
       By: Wetbizket Date: February 18, 2012, 2:16 pm
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       OH SNIZZAP!!! :o I was expecting everything to be all peachy
       with him and joey re-uniting, but it looks like someones mad!
       Oh and nice reference lol!
       #Post#: 4567--------------------------------------------------
       Re: StilWater Shakedown
       By: Gangstarr4 Date: February 20, 2012, 11:44 am
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       Getting Out And Finding The Spot
       .
       The SPD
       9 AM
       The cops were walking around doing there usual buisness,
       papers shuffling, phones ringing and etc. Troy, the chief of
       police, walked over towards me and examined the work that the
       nurse did. I poked me a few times for reasons I don't know why.
       " Hey Pal, if your done here I would like to go. "
       " Not so fast. We ran up your paperwork. I know who you are
       Arnold. "
       " Oh Really? And Just Who the fuck Am I ... TROY ? "
       " *smirks* You got the wiseguy remarks of a man named Johnny
       Gat. "
       " Oh Trust My Trojan..Err.. I mean Troy. I'm not saint by a
       long shot, but ya know I here its never too late to work at the
       church. *with a pugnent smile*
       " Look cut the bullshit... Your a crime ring enforcer.. a step
       up from mafia men, you and a group of criminals all work
       together. About 7 of Ya. "
       " Yes well I believe we are quite the characters. "
       " Are All British Men with Blonde hair this absurdly mean? "
       "* Sticks tongue out and blows* Heheh, No but word around
       London is that I am. *
       " Get The Fuck out of my office..."
       I got up and made my way out the door.
       " Oh and If You cause any trouble.. So Help me.. I will tear
       down the jaws of life, chum the waters, and bring you blonde
       headed.. Self Down in the book of Justice. "
       I dusted off my letter jacket. I black pizza delivery fan
       was outside the building. I looked at it.. and then walked away.
       A man threw me in the back of the Van. He threw my a pistol and
       a piece of paper with a chubby guy smoking a cigar and a picture
       of a Construction company.
       " What the bloody hell am I suppose to do with this? Wipe it up
       my arse? "
       " Your bossman called from his nice suite in the prison. This
       chubby man has the contacts and the power to get em out. We will
       drop you off at your house in the suburbs. You crew of 4 will be
       there. If you do enough work, we'll be able  to shakedown
       StilWaters entire Crime Ring, sustaining enough dough to start
       our own syndicate... Capeesh ? Chow! "
       I was kicked out of the van. A man in a grey suit welcomed me
       inside my house.
       The place came complete with everything I needed. A nice
       Bootlegger in the garage. A nasty bitch upstairs for whenever
       services.. hmm. Aside from the lot looking like a 1950s
       commerical with such clean grass, I was getting use to this.
       The four Chaps to work for me was:  Carl Beck, Lacy Loren, Don
       Donald and Will.. Just Will.
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       Re: StilWater Shakedown
       By: Wetbizket Date: February 20, 2012, 2:23 pm
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       Ha ha! Will, just will! I cant wait for more, keep it goin!
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       Re: StilWater Shakedown
       By: Gangstarr4 Date: February 22, 2012, 12:41 am
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       Meet The HammerHeads
       The Gang and I hopped inside my fresh new Bootlegger and
       drove to Harrowgate to meet the Mob connect with the
       construction worker guys. I had Will go up to the rooftop of a
       shop and watch us to make sure everything would go alright.
       The italians came in a black tinted convoy.
       A chubby man in suspenders walked over to me with a look of
       pride. He shook my hand and slid me a picture. I tried to reach
       for the files but he pushed my hand away.
       " Eh, Not yet my friend. I would like the money I arranged
       first. "
       " You guys sure are picky with your cash.. like Jews. "
       " My mother was Jewish. "
       " Ohh.. Tell me why your working against your own crew ? "
       " See heres the thing.. " * Counts our money*
       A man in a suit with a sniper rifle  comes into position next
       to Will .
       Will : Sup
       SNiper: Sup .
       Both the men looked at each other and realized what was
       happening. They starting tussling .
       I looked off at the distance, then the italians punched me
       and started to run.
       " Hey Wait the Fuck Up Pal . Guys its a set up! "
       I pulled out my pistol and shot at the chubby man. He didn't
       get back into his van.
       " Guys meet me on the highway! "
       I checked the van and noticed a beeping sound.
       " Oh Shit! "
       I tried to ran but the explosion knocked me unconscious. Next
       thing I know, I'm tied up hanging from the ceiling and a guy
       with tools in walking around me .
       " Argh.. What are you a fuckin Bob The Builder .?"
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       Re: StilWater Shakedown
       By: Gangstarr4 Date: February 24, 2012, 5:00 pm
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       Roughed Up & Fucked Up
       I dangled around from the cord in the ceiling for the longest
       until his Boss came. The same guy I had to kill was about to
       surely have me taken out the game. Geez, Me.. Arnold Crooks..
       Whacked By The Whackee.. That is not going to sound good in the
       papers. A guard with a chainsaw stood close by me, he was itchin
       to do it, I could see the twisted glare in his eyes. The chubby
       guy walked forward with his big baller pose on and a cigar in
       his mouth. I stared him down and then spat on the ground with a
       grin.
       " You Think I LIKE you? Huh..Macho Man... You Think I wouldn't
       Kill You right now? Huh "
       " I Don't If You Would or not.. Give it Try and We'll See from
       There . "
       " Oh A Funny Man ? What If I told You , You tickle my Trigger
       bone and then just blew your FUCKIN brains out ! Huh ! .
       " Untie me! "
       
       " Whats that.. I can't hear Ya . "
       " I said .. Untie Me! "
       " Let him down Rico.. The hard Way.. "
       The chainsaw guy whirled it up and cut the string. I moved my
       arms and got into position to fight him. Chubby nodded the ok
       for Chainsaw Rico to go after me. I pulled out the pistol from
       my boxers and shot him in the head. Then, I shot chubby in the
       chest.
       " Jesus . Don't you italian fucks ever check people's underwear
       ? "
       " Heheh.. You think you will get away with murder?.. "
       " I Don't Thinkk. I Know.. "
       I shot him five more times until the clip ran out. I was
       bleeding from my hip but that was ok. My phone ringed on the
       table.. I answered it.
       " Will! "
       " Boss! "
       " What Is IT! "
       " I placed a bomb at the construction site.. Rigged To Blow. "
       " Wait A Minute.. I'm at the construction site.. "
       " Well you better haul ass..*Dialtonee* "
       " Son Of A *Places Blows up and knocks me to my feet. * "
       I jumped out the window and somehow made it alive on the
       Crane rail. I shimmied me down as the rest of it blew up. By the
       grace of God I landed to the ground with just a couple of
       bruises for the fall. I stumbled to a car parked.
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       Re: StilWater Shakedown
       By: Gangstarr4 Date: February 29, 2012, 1:34 am
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       No views.. This story sucks
       #Post#: 4787--------------------------------------------------
       Re: StilWater Shakedown
       By: Wetbizket Date: March 2, 2012, 1:41 pm
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       Watch you talkin bout willis! This story is the shiz, you got
       ropes, explosions and crazy mobsters!
       #Post#: 4837--------------------------------------------------
       Re: StilWater Shakedown
       By: Gangstarr4 Date: March 5, 2012, 10:16 pm
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       Next Chapters:
       Still Day Afternoon
       Morning without rise
       #Post#: 4841--------------------------------------------------
       Re: StilWater Shakedown
       By: OGluke Date: March 6, 2012, 1:47 pm
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       A nod to scarface
       love that cuban accent is it cuban? "oh a funny man" lol
       stories blossoming into awesome. Big fan of al pacinos and your
       stories man strait gangsta son.
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