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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 26, 2007 15:32:50 GMT -5
"Cowboy, come back," Spot said, finally deciding to tell him. "I'll tell you but you have to swear you won't tell a soul," he said.
Blondie had gotten down off the statue and joined the others.
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Post by Race on Jun 26, 2007 15:35:32 GMT -5
Jack turned around, "I won't tell anybody," Jack said, "not even Davey."
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 26, 2007 15:39:27 GMT -5
"Okay," said Spot. He sighed. This was embarrassing, but he had to spill to someone. "Well...um...I..." he kept trailing off. He didn't know how to say it.
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Post by Race on Jun 26, 2007 15:42:13 GMT -5
Jack waited patiently, Spot had been patient with him. He returned the favor.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 26, 2007 16:05:26 GMT -5
"It's Moose. He..." Spot sighed. He didn't know where to begin. Moose was one of Spot's newsies. He always defied Spot and gave him trouble. He was jealous of Spot because he theought HE should have been made leader of Brooklyn. He was six feet tall and weighed 200 pounds. "He's been tryin' tah toin some of me boys against me to overthrow me as leadah of Brooklyn. So, I soaked 'im and now he's gone. I don't know where he went but i think he went to Tony Soprano in Little Italy. Now I dunno what to expect. You know Tony...he'll do anything for power."
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Post by Race on Jun 26, 2007 19:55:34 GMT -5
"yeah," Jack said, "Well don't worry, if he does Manhattan's got ya back,and the Bronx too. Right Max?"
"huh?" Max said, "Oh yeah,I got ya back. Little Scabbah..." he muttered about Moose.
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 27, 2007 8:41:56 GMT -5
"Tanks guys," Spot said. Embarrassing as it was, he so alot better now that he had told someone. He couldn't believe that he, Spot Conlon, had been worried over someone as stupid as Moose. Still, it bugged him a little that Tony could be terrorizing Spot's boys over in Brooklyn right now and he couldn't do anything about it from Manhattan.
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Post by Brockie on Jun 27, 2007 13:09:56 GMT -5
Lafayette narrowed his eyes and frowned slightly. He had heard of Moose. A rather large fellow, as he remembered, not very smart, but he could be very persuasive. Lafayette had run into him on more than one occasion, and made a note not to do it again.
"Moose, huh?" he said, thinking out loud, "Heard he was in Queens, makin' nice to old what's-his-face, uh, Cheater. If Moose is workin' everyone up, though, tryin' to make an alliance between Little Italy and Queens..."
Lafayette shook his head and looked down at his hands, which he folded together. This was obviously a problem between leaders, and Lafayette wasn't going to get involved if he could happen. Although, he thought rather bitterly, if the Bronx got thrown into the mess, he'd have to do something...
[ooc: totally made up Queen's leader. Hope that's alright o_0]
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 27, 2007 13:34:35 GMT -5
"Queens?" Spot said. "Deah me, you don't wanna get Max mixed up with them again..." he trailed off, thinking about the time when Max had nearly killed Cheater for moving in on his territory.
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Post by Race on Jun 27, 2007 16:58:35 GMT -5
Max turned red with anger,hearing Cheaters name again, "If I EVAH see dat bum again I'll kill him." he said,shaking a little. He looked Lafayette over, "I've seen you afore.." he muttered, "Youse from da Bronx arencha?
"Yeah well don't worry bout it Spot," Jack said, "Cause when sometin' happens I'm sure ya'll be ready. Your the leadah of Brooklyn after all."
"Who are you?" RAce asked?
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Post by Brooklyn on Jun 27, 2007 17:31:48 GMT -5
"Yeah, I know," Spot said, thinking that Queens might not join because he was Max's little brother and they were all terrified of him.
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Post by Race on Jun 28, 2007 18:21:52 GMT -5
((terrified of who?))
"Well da only way ya gunna find out if Tony's gunna whack ya is ta go!" Max said,sick of them sitting there. "And afore ya ask me an' Cowboy'll go too."
Jack nodded in agreement,he'd go,as long as the other's were going.
"Hey David, "Race said,smirking, "Wanna meet a mob boss?"
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Post by Tellie on Jun 28, 2007 18:25:00 GMT -5
Lucky's eyes widened and she gripped the sleeve of David's shirt tightly. "A mob boss?" she repeated incredulously.
David put his arm around her to soothe her. "I don't have a problem with going."
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Post by Race on Jun 28, 2007 18:31:00 GMT -5
"Racetrack Higgin's if youse gets ya butt whacked I ain't comin' ta your funeral!" BJ yelled,then rolled her eyes and looked at Lucky, "I won't, he'll just be BlackJack-less."
Jack laughed, "Don't worry BJ,I won't let him get killed,I promise." he said, "You comin' David?" he asked.
"You bettah not!" BJ yelled, "I wanna grow old wit da little weasel!"
"yeah yeah quit ya belly-achin' !" Race yelled,lighting up a cigar.
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Post by Tellie on Jun 28, 2007 18:55:48 GMT -5
"Yeah, I'm coming." David told the guys.
"You be careful," Lucky warned him. "I don't want to hear that you've gone and gotten yourself harmed or, God forbid, killed because of some stupid mistake."
David smiled at her and kissed her forehead. "I won't. Don't worry."
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