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Date:12/29/02 8:57:37 PM Central Standard Time
From:DaRoCMaFiA322
To:DaRoCMaFiA322
Just The Beginning ---Chapter 1
It was 8:00 am as the sound of a prison guard's knight stick awakend Tommy Vercetti.
"Get your ass up boy." said the Prison Guard
"What's the rush asshole the damn prison ain't going anywhere." replied Tommy
"Don't you get smart with me boy I can have your ass in here for a hundred years if I want to now lets go!" said the Prison Guard
Tommy Vercetti got up and walked in the middle of the two prison guards. They walked to the main desk and Tommy got all of his things back.
"Where the hell's my other shoelace?" said Vercetti
"Stop complaining over a some damn shoelaces and get out of my prison." said the guard behind the desk
"Asshole." muttered Tommy
Tommy was now out of prison. He stood standing there smelling the fresh air and enjoying the scenery of Liberty City. It had changed alot since the time he went in prison. 15 years. Yup, 15 years wasted in prison for a crime I didn't even commit. He had taken the fall for a crime that his long time friend and boss Sonny Forelli had commited. Just then as he thought of that a limo parked in front of him.
"Get in." said a guy in black in the limo
"We're friends of Sonny and he says he wants to see you back at Marco's Bistro back in St. Marks in Portland." said the guy in black
Tommy just stared at the guy then got in the limo. They drove for about 35 minutes when they finally reached Marco's Bistro. They walked in the restaurant. Tommy saw many people eating, talking and having drug business deals done in there as usual. Well, at least some things stayed the same. They walked to a door concealed by a sheet and large portrait of Sonny Forelli. A very large man in a blue suit answered the door and let us in. There was Sonny sitting in his chair as usual.
"Hey Tommy! How's my best friend doing! Have a seat!" said Sonny Forelli
Tommy sat down as Sonny Forelli offered him a cigar.
"No thanks, i'm trying to make more years for when I was in prison." said Tommy
"Well, suit yourself. Anyway's we have a final decision about your future Tommy" said Sonny as he poured himself a glass of whiskey
"What? Working in this shithole restaurant." replied Tommy as Sonny and the guards in the room laughed
"No Tommy. We're gonna send you down south. We gotta make this deal with some Columbian's in the docks in Vice City and I want you and 2 of my boys to take care of the deal for me. Here's your plane ticket. When you arrive at the airport a guy by the name of Ken Rosenburg will take you in his car to the docks to do the deal. Do you understand?" said Sonny Forelli
"Yeah I understand. So all I gotta do is make a cocaine deal with some columbian pricks and come back here with the cocaine and the job is done" replied Tommy in a sarcastic voice
"Yup but you will still have business deals down here in Liberty as that will be your future career." said Sonny
"I don't feel right about being your right hand man again. Last time I was look where I ended up." said Tommy Vercetti
"No No, you won't be working for me, you'll be working for the Forelli Gang. You know Vinny, Edmond, the usual." said Sonny
"Oh sounds fair enough for a good career as a right hand man, I'm looking up to it" replied Tommy
"Ok. My friendly limo driver will escort you to Francis International Airportand see you get there without any trouble." said Sonny Forelli
"What now I gotta have a baby sitter to take me to the damn airport. Alright let's go but don't drive like the bitch you we're driving when we we're comin' over here." said Tommy Vercetti
Tommy and the limo driver began to walk out as Sonny Forelli shouted to Tommy.
"Hey Tommy! Don't screw this up for me ya hear me!" shouted Sonny
"Yeah yeah I hear ya stop your bitchin'" replied Tommy as he walked out the restaurant to the limo and his destination...Vice City.
Date:12/29/02 8:57:37 PM Central Standard Time
From:DaRoCMaFiA322
To:DaRoCMaFiA322
Just The Beginning ---Chapter 1
It was 8:00 am as the sound of a prison guard's knight stick awakend Tommy Vercetti.
"Get your ass up boy." said the Prison Guard
"What's the rush asshole the damn prison ain't going anywhere." replied Tommy
"Don't you get smart with me boy I can have your ass in here for a hundred years if I want to now lets go!" said the Prison Guard
Tommy Vercetti got up and walked in the middle of the two prison guards. They walked to the main desk and Tommy got all of his things back.
"Where the hell's my other shoelace?" said Vercetti
"Stop complaining over a some damn shoelaces and get out of my prison." said the guard behind the desk
"Asshole." muttered Tommy
Tommy was now out of prison. He stood standing there smelling the fresh air and enjoying the scenery of Liberty City. It had changed alot since the time he went in prison. 15 years. Yup, 15 years wasted in prison for a crime I didn't even commit. He had taken the fall for a crime that his long time friend and boss Sonny Forelli had commited. Just then as he thought of that a limo parked in front of him.
"Get in." said a guy in black in the limo
"We're friends of Sonny and he says he wants to see you back at Marco's Bistro back in St. Marks in Portland." said the guy in black
Tommy just stared at the guy then got in the limo. They drove for about 35 minutes when they finally reached Marco's Bistro. They walked in the restaurant. Tommy saw many people eating, talking and having drug business deals done in there as usual. Well, at least some things stayed the same. They walked to a door concealed by a sheet and large portrait of Sonny Forelli. A very large man in a blue suit answered the door and let us in. There was Sonny sitting in his chair as usual.
"Hey Tommy! How's my best friend doing! Have a seat!" said Sonny Forelli
Tommy sat down as Sonny Forelli offered him a cigar.
"No thanks, i'm trying to make more years for when I was in prison." said Tommy
"Well, suit yourself. Anyway's we have a final decision about your future Tommy" said Sonny as he poured himself a glass of whiskey
"What? Working in this shithole restaurant." replied Tommy as Sonny and the guards in the room laughed
"No Tommy. We're gonna send you down south. We gotta make this deal with some Columbian's in the docks in Vice City and I want you and 2 of my boys to take care of the deal for me. Here's your plane ticket. When you arrive at the airport a guy by the name of Ken Rosenburg will take you in his car to the docks to do the deal. Do you understand?" said Sonny Forelli
"Yeah I understand. So all I gotta do is make a cocaine deal with some columbian pricks and come back here with the cocaine and the job is done" replied Tommy in a sarcastic voice
"Yup but you will still have business deals down here in Liberty as that will be your future career." said Sonny
"I don't feel right about being your right hand man again. Last time I was look where I ended up." said Tommy Vercetti
"No No, you won't be working for me, you'll be working for the Forelli Gang. You know Vinny, Edmond, the usual." said Sonny
"Oh sounds fair enough for a good career as a right hand man, I'm looking up to it" replied Tommy
"Ok. My friendly limo driver will escort you to Francis International Airportand see you get there without any trouble." said Sonny Forelli
"What now I gotta have a baby sitter to take me to the damn airport. Alright let's go but don't drive like the bitch you we're driving when we we're comin' over here." said Tommy Vercetti
Tommy and the limo driver began to walk out as Sonny Forelli shouted to Tommy.
"Hey Tommy! Don't screw this up for me ya hear me!" shouted Sonny
"Yeah yeah I hear ya stop your bitchin'" replied Tommy as he walked out the restaurant to the limo and his destination...Vice City.