On Thin Ice
Al wasn't the type to mess around. He would get the job done and not waste time. Fuck anyone who says differently. He had only one gun which he took everywhere with him. His Uzi which his dad had given him when he was young just before he had died. Now was Al's time. Al was polishing his gun when one of his goons rushed in.
"You know that prick John Bruce" his goon said quickly
"Yeagh" replied Al in a puzzled sort of way.
"He is forging an alliance with the street guns," said the goon worryingly
"What" shouted Al?
"They're at the clock tower now signing the contract," panted the goon.
"Take Paul and James grab a couple of snipers and get over there and fucking kill everyone there so not a word of this is let out" ordered Al.
The three goons got their weapons and headed over to the clock tower. There was a roadblock either side of the tower so they had to get closer by foot. They took their positions and started shooting and of course never missed, as they were all top assassins. What they did not know was on the other side of the road was another street gun which they had not seen. He ran, got in his car and zoomed off. James ran back to the car and chased after him. It was a while before he caught up. He rammed him off the road then got out, went over to his car and stabbed him many times until the car was drenched in blood. He got in the car drove it to the pier and jumped out just before the car went in the sea. He walked back to his car and went back to the clock tower. When he got there it was on fire and everyone was dead including Paul and the other goon. He walked around until he saw something strange. It was a piece of jean, which had t.v. marked on it. He knew only one person which had those initials. He got in the car and went back to the casino. He ran to the back where Al was.
"They are dead" rushed James.
"All of them" replied Al.
"Yes fucking all of them including our men" shouted James.
"What the fuck happened?" demanded Al.
"I chased after this guy and when I got back the whole place was up in flames and get this I fond a piece of jean which had t.v marked on it" shouted James.
"So" replied Al.
"There's only one person I know with the initials t.v" said James who had now calmed down.
"You don't mean," said Al.
"Tommy Vercetie" said James smugly.
"You were on very thin ice tonight my friend. I should fucking kill you for what you have done but as you have brought me a piece of information you may keep you life for now" Said Al.
Al wasn't the type to mess around. He would get the job done and not waste time. Fuck anyone who says differently. He had only one gun which he took everywhere with him. His Uzi which his dad had given him when he was young just before he had died. Now was Al's time. Al was polishing his gun when one of his goons rushed in.
"You know that prick John Bruce" his goon said quickly
"Yeagh" replied Al in a puzzled sort of way.
"He is forging an alliance with the street guns," said the goon worryingly
"What" shouted Al?
"They're at the clock tower now signing the contract," panted the goon.
"Take Paul and James grab a couple of snipers and get over there and fucking kill everyone there so not a word of this is let out" ordered Al.
The three goons got their weapons and headed over to the clock tower. There was a roadblock either side of the tower so they had to get closer by foot. They took their positions and started shooting and of course never missed, as they were all top assassins. What they did not know was on the other side of the road was another street gun which they had not seen. He ran, got in his car and zoomed off. James ran back to the car and chased after him. It was a while before he caught up. He rammed him off the road then got out, went over to his car and stabbed him many times until the car was drenched in blood. He got in the car drove it to the pier and jumped out just before the car went in the sea. He walked back to his car and went back to the clock tower. When he got there it was on fire and everyone was dead including Paul and the other goon. He walked around until he saw something strange. It was a piece of jean, which had t.v. marked on it. He knew only one person which had those initials. He got in the car and went back to the casino. He ran to the back where Al was.
"They are dead" rushed James.
"All of them" replied Al.
"Yes fucking all of them including our men" shouted James.
"What the fuck happened?" demanded Al.
"I chased after this guy and when I got back the whole place was up in flames and get this I fond a piece of jean which had t.v marked on it" shouted James.
"So" replied Al.
"There's only one person I know with the initials t.v" said James who had now calmed down.
"You don't mean," said Al.
"Tommy Vercetie" said James smugly.
"You were on very thin ice tonight my friend. I should fucking kill you for what you have done but as you have brought me a piece of information you may keep you life for now" Said Al.