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Post by Brooklyn on Apr 4, 2008 19:38:56 GMT -5
Reilly didn't flinch or let his guard down, he just kept his chest puffed out and his nose up as if he were an important man. He looked the bull straight in the eye and lied. "I am Mr. Conlon's lawyer and I would like to speak with him about the matters at hand."
Kelly smirked. "Bettah get used to it. By da way, how long you in for?"
Jarhead nodded and set forward, leading them inside and storming the ten guys they had left behind, including Cheater.
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Post by Race on Apr 4, 2008 19:43:53 GMT -5
Max thought back,they had told him, "5-10" he said, the words felt like acid in his mouth. He licked his teeth trying to get the imaginary taste out.
The bull choked on his coffee, "Ya mean dat little no count streetrat can afford a lawyer such as yourself?" he asked,then looked at Pyro, "What's he here for?"
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Post by Brooklyn on Apr 4, 2008 19:46:25 GMT -5
"Ah, you got off easy," Kelly said, staring up at the bottom of the bunk above him.
"He is my associate," Reilly said, motioning to Pyro. "Is that a problem?"
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Post by Race on Apr 4, 2008 19:52:57 GMT -5
"Easy?" Max said, "I'm gunna go crazy! Or end up butt rapin' newbies like chubby ovah dere fah kicks." he jutted a thumb at Vito.
The bull held his hands up, "Not a problem at all." he said, getting up and unlocking the door for them. "Just let me go get Mr. Conlon for you." he sneered the last part, "Stupid little street rat..." he muttered as he went.
Pyro relaxed as the guy disappeared, "I hope we got heah in time and Max ain' some jibberin' heap of mush.." he said, "Do you know what dey do to guys in heah?!"
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Post by Brooklyn on Apr 4, 2008 19:57:22 GMT -5
"Hey watch it kid, you gotta sleep sometime..." Vito said.
"I got 25-life..." Kelly said. "Been heah fa 12 yeahs an' it ain't gettin' any closah."
Reilly smirked, content with himself. "Yeah, I know, but Max is tough. He can handle it better than anyone I've ever seen."
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Post by Race on Apr 4, 2008 20:05:23 GMT -5
Scuffle, Turnpike and a couple other Bronx newsies went headlong into the ten that were there, laying into whoever they made contact with. Using their fists and whatever they could lay hold of.
"I sleep wit my eyes open den." Max said sarcastically, he looked at Kelly, "No chance 'a parol or nuttin'?"
Just the he was interupted by the bull pulling the door open, "You." he pointed at Max, "Your lawyers are here to see ya." he pulled Max up off the floor and put a new set of irons back on him.
"Lawyers?" Max said,raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah lawyers, now c'mon!" The bull shoved Max in front of him.
Pyro nodded, "Clearly ya ain' seen him when da guy who runs our lodgin' house is mad at him, kin'a scary, dat's da only man dat can scare da heck outta Max." he said, "He scares me too, an' Clepto ,which is saying alo'."
The cop pushed the door open with Max in front of him, entering the room that Pyro and Reilly were in. He shoved Max towards the small table with the two chairs in them. Forcing Max into one and hooking the chains to two loops on the floor. "There, talk." he said,backing up to beside the door.
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Post by Brooklyn on Apr 4, 2008 20:13:00 GMT -5
Jarhead took out two of them and then got to Cheater. "Well, look what da cat dragged in. Bout time you came back." he said. "What you do wit Spades an' Aces?!" Jarhead demanded. "Dat's fa me ta know." Cheater said.
Reilly stared coldly at the bull. "I'm going to have to ask you to step outside, Sir. The law states clearly that you do not have to be present when a prisoner is associating with his or her lawyer and I'd rather discuss this in private." he said. "If you would just step outside."
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Post by Race on Apr 4, 2008 20:15:46 GMT -5
Max stared at the guy,he looked familiar.
Pyro looked at Max, winking.
Max gave Pyro a horrified look, first Vito now his so called "lawyer".
The cop glared, "Fine, I'll be outside the door," he said,"No funny business boy." he threatened Max and went out the door.
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Post by Brooklyn on Apr 4, 2008 20:20:25 GMT -5
Reilly raised his eyebrows. "That went well." he said after the bull stepped outside.
Jarhead tackled Cheater to the ground and got pounced on by two more Queens guys. It was a tangled mass of limbs fists flying every which a way.
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Post by Race on Apr 4, 2008 20:23:23 GMT -5
Max was still staring at them trying to figure out who they were.
"Thought it would be harder" Pyro said.
Clepto came up behind the two who had tackled Jarhead and pulled them off, beating the stuffing out of them
The two random Bronx newsies had about three backed into a wall with clubs and pounced on them,
Scuffle and Turnpike each had about two on them,and were fighting them off pretty well.
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Post by Brooklyn on Apr 4, 2008 20:29:25 GMT -5
Reilly stared at Max. "We just came to check and make sure you were okay." he said.
Jarhead went after Cheater, who was trying to run, and grabbed him, slamming him up into the wall. "Where are they?!" he asked.
Cheater refused to talk.
Spades and Aces had both been knocked out cold earlier for attempting to hum the rest of '99 Bottles'. They were in the attic that had been turned into a private room. The floor wasn't that sturdy and it was a dangerous place to be, but they handn't fallen through yet.
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Post by Race on Apr 4, 2008 20:33:07 GMT -5
"Oh yeah..I'm fine...some fat smelly old Italian tried to BUTT RAPE ME!" he yelled, "Den I met Jacky Boy's thought dead faddah, Dat old saggy bull's been on my case all day, I look like a Zebra an' a Cow mated, I got 5-10 for assault uddah den dat I'm POIEFECT!" he said, "An' who are you people!"
"See!" Pyro said, "I told you he'd be delerious or somethin'!"
Clepto had gotten rid of the two Queens boys and came up behind Jarhead, "Need my help?" he asked, eyeing Cheater with his crazy eye.
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Post by Brooklyn on Apr 4, 2008 20:38:07 GMT -5
"Max it's me, Reilly," he said, then jutted a thumb at Pyro. "An' he's Pyro."
Cheater's eyes widened, but he still wouldn't talk.
About that time, Spades and Aces fell through the floor, landing right behind Clepto and Jarhead in a pile of rubble and insulation. Dust flew up everywhere.
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Post by Race on Apr 4, 2008 20:39:44 GMT -5
Max stared, "You look...old." he said, "So,when can ya get me outta heah?"
Clepto looked behind him, "There they are." he said, "My work here is done."
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Post by Brooklyn on Apr 4, 2008 20:45:13 GMT -5
" 'Fraid we can't right now." he said. "No one can get you out unless Spot wakes up. He comatose an' they won't believe anyone else but the victim. Chances are he ain' gonna live over a few hours. He almost died when we were there but they shocked him with somethin' an' brought him back. Ya might be in here a while."
Spades and Aces, dazed, wiggled out from under the pile of stuff that had fallen on them, trying to figure out what the hell had just happened.
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