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Old 02-27-2012, 03:37 PM   #1
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A city filled with crime, drug dealers, pimps and whores, organised gangster, bribery and all the juicy bits. Murders fill the night, a night filled with nothing more than the dregs of society. Terra Belle, named to mean beautiful city, but now simply called Terrible by the folk of the city. Underneath the sheen of crime, there hides an even bigger fault of the city.

Crackheads are no longer just crackheads and crooked bosses no longer so, the bloodlines of the night run through the city and its under growth like a red sock left in with the whites. All hung out to dry in the pale moonlight.
Gotham City meets Transylvania

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ARC 1: Goodnight sweet Prince.
The son of the SLP boss has been killed the only thing known so far is that he was murdered.
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Vincent was sitting behind his desk, the sun slowly going down visible in the window behind him. This would be another long night unless he decided to give up. But the word of mouth was that the son of Victor Alecsandr was dead, and the streets would be turned upside down due to it. Vincent had decided it would be his task to figure out who killed him, before the roads ran red with blood. Could it have been the Red Socks, a crackhead or someone else, whoever it was it was a serious thing.
"Fuck, I don't know how but Victor will respond to this somehow." He placed his hands in his head, and sighed.


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Sang was pressed up against a wall, a man wrapped around her and paying for the pleasure. Soon it was all done. Sang started to clean herself up and turned to the customer. "That will be $50 please." He handed it over quickly and then was on his way.

This day was a good day, Sang had had a nice walk in the park, smelled the flowers, gotten a bite to eat and even got paid. But today she knew something wasn't right, with her gang connections from the past she knew that the SLP was on a warpath, something she did not wanna get anywhere near involved with.

The SLP are out for blood, if they start something with the Red Socks, whether it was justified or not they would retaliate with a craving for flesh.


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Locking the car door Ryan adjusted his jacket and made his way towards O'Brian's Tavern. Leaving the old muscle car behind him the former pro boxer couldn't help but think what kind of piece of shit it was. But still it was all he had so he kept his mouth shut and moved on. Because one could probably break in to it faster then in to an open bank safe Ryan made sure to keep all the important stuff on him.

Money, ID's, car and apartment keys and his gun. Double checking his inside jacket pocket the man continued towards the door. Seeing as it was already dark, it got noticeably colder outside. The nights were cold and ruthless in Terra Belle. Being a bouncer at one of the strip clubs Ryan had to work tonight, but that was still hours away. Though for some reason he got that feeling, the feeling that tonight would be one of 'those' nights.

But if you don't show up for work, you get fired. You can be bleeding, you can be in bed with Shakira, the boss wants you on the spot at the agreed time. That was the deal, and until Ryan got a better one, he'd stick to that one.

Entering through the door of the establishment the muscular fighter walked inside greeting several of the patrons by nodding his head. Looking around Ryan could tell that the mood was a bit off, people seemed tense for whatever reason. Had there been a fight inside here? Taking a stool by the bar Ryan put his elbows on the counter and looked at O'Brian. "Check O'Brian: Hey old man. Gimme a beer. How's the business?" He asked seconds later while waiting on his order, little did he know that things were a bit worse then a simple fist fight.

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As Cicero stood alone in his apartment, he looked down at his city. This was a city, a great city. Hidden beneath the facade of wig stores and gangs, there lay good people. He sighed, reaching for his jacket. Looks like its the time of the night again, he said sighing. He grabbed his keys and left.

Cicero walked down the street, heading for Gianni's Place. The doors of the fine resturant were closed, as they usually were at this time. Cicero banged on the door, demanding the Red Socks Leader. Check Gianni's "I know you're in there!"

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Rachael took her time and looked out of her window and smile at the city that housed her for a long time. For the longest she didn't know what was outside these walls nor does she want to. She was a low life, and she was going to make sure she is going to stay in the city that housed losers like her. She sighed as she turned around and heard the loud sirens and people yelling...

It calmed her...

She sighed as she moved onto the fire exit, the sound of the creaking made her pause for a minute. It was late tonight, and she didn't want to wake up her little sister and worry her. Not tonight when she had a big audition tomorrow, Rachael turned around and slowly closed the window before making sure it was good. The small kitchen light was left on because she knew her sister liked to wake up in the middle of the night and get water.

This will be the only night she wouldn't be sleeping on that torn up couch of hers....

"Time to get to business..." she told herself as she stretched and put her hand in a pony tail

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Entering through the door of the establishment the muscular fighter walked inside greeting several of the patrons by nodding his head. Looking around Ryan could tell that the mood was a bit off, people seemed tense for whatever reason. Had there been a fight inside here? Taking a stool by the bar Ryan put his elbows on the counter and looked at O'Brian. "Check O'Brian: Hey old man. Gimme a beer. How's the business?" He asked seconds later while waiting on his order, little did he know that things were a bit worse then a simple fist fight.
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O'Brian looked over at the punter over at the bar, a small smile passed his lips, this was a good kid, that was not a compliment in Terra Belle. O'Brian knew everything apart from what other people knew but that was a given ey. How much this kid Ryan knew was a different question.

"Coming right up boy." O'Brian said spitting on the floor, before filling up a pint glass off the tap. He passed the beer back at Ryan. "Business is business, its fine I guess, but we got a dead mafia prince, and the rest of the gangs could blow up, Red Socks, SLP and even the general crackheads could be brought down into this, so its good now, but not for much longer."

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Cicero walked down the street, heading for Gianni's Place. The doors of the fine resturant were closed, as they usually were at this time. Cicero banged on the door, demanding the Red Socks Leader. Check Gianni's "I know you're in there!"
The doors opened, and two of Gianni's men stood there.
"The Boss don't wanna see none of your kind." Said the first one.

"Alive that is." The other said with a toothy grin.

"Who are you anyways? Maybe your name my twist a nerve in the Boss, otherwise fuck off."

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Cicero looked at the guards. Nothing special, I can probably take them. He felt the scare across his chest. Last time I did get in a fight though, I nearly didn't come back. He hesitated. No, no more violence in my city. Not yet.

Check Guards "Say Mr. Red is here, he'll know what it means.""

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Cicero looked at the guards. Nothing special, I can probably take them. He felt the scare across his chest. Last time I did get in a fight though, I nearly didn't come back. He hesitated. No, no more violence in my city. Not yet.

Check Guards "Say Mr. Red is here, he'll know what it means.""
The two cronies looked back at each other and one of them disappeared to the back returning moments later.
"Gianni, will see you. Its your lucky day." He says waving Cicero through.

In the back room, Gianni eating a huge 50pound steak, medium rare the blood flicking around and catching his cotton bib.
"So Mr Red, you come to disturb me outside of business hours. At this moment I don't want to get invovled with any one that's not one of us, so say your piece." He says as he carves another chunk out of his steak.

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Viola is making her way to Gianni's, she needs to talk to the Red Socks boss, in order to sort out some problems she might be facing. As she approaches the restaurant, she sees a blond man being led through by Luka. Never a good sign, still she makes her way to the restaurant.

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Cicero's eyes shot daggers at Gianni. He thought back to months ago, when he began his tourism campaign. He wanted this city to thrive, to be a hotspot. He had spoken with the gang leaders, allowing them to exist as long as there wasn't any violence.

Check Gianni "Goddammit, Gianni! You're rival gang leader gets killed, and you expect me to believe it wasn't one of your men? We made a deal, and you know this won't end well for you."

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Gianni narrowed his eyes back at Cicero. To directly challenge Gianni was almost unheard of in this city, but Cicero was new, new to the ways of Terra Belle, so he kept his cool for a while.

"Firstly, get your facts straight little man, it was not the boss it was the Son, a pointless death for the success of the Red Socks. It only serves to anger the SLP, so why would I do it. You have always favoured the SLP over us, although I can't be surprised, for all I know it could be your plan to start a war."

Gianni stood up and clicked his fingers, Luka made his way to hold Cicero in place.
"So tell me Cicero, why should I let you go?"

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There was a sudden, noisome crack followed by the duller sounds of impact. A few more followed behind. Gunfire, for sure.

None of the loud noises or their implications really affected Neem. From their start to their finish, he continued carefully inspecting his unusual tarot. They were portraits, men and women of all ages and types, given names like "The Eminento" and "The Eleutherophilist" and arranged in crosses, rows, and lanes. There were some cards with blank faces, but they were separated from the rest and tied tightly together with ribbon. When Neem finished arranging cards in the center he made a short, impatient click. In the center of his spread lay "The Emiento" over "The Mome". He looked at the rest of his spread and began shuffling them back together. He kept the whole deck in a hand worked metal and leather case. The faceless cards were the last to go.

With the cards put away, Neem looked around the room once and a gentle sniffing sound could be heard from behind the hard face of his jester's mask. The room was beginning to smell like sulfur and other things from his bathing water. He was going to need a new place soon, preferably as soon as he found cleaner water. It was hard to be picky in the projects, but Neem had always had a keen sense of smell. It was never a bad idea to keep moving either.

The most important task to Neem, however, was much simpler: he was growing hungry. With his current sulfuric presence, he couldn't go to any respectable diner without attracting unwanted attention. He would have to find Shoba, the eastern kebab woman. Nolan made his way to the window and looked out.

His apartment was a far place, vertically speaking, which was just how Neem liked it. Besides the obvious advantages that came with a view, Neem had learned a while ago that the easiest places to make safe were the ones most difficult to get to. As vacants went, this place was more difficult than most: the flooring around the door was almost unusable due to an impressive amount of water damage. The most reliable way in or out was the window, which was wide enough to make it easy.

Looking for Shoba, Neem turned away from the fetid ruin of the projects. There was too much violence here for her to survive, but her gamble was that enough of the hungry project residents wouldn't mind a walk for a bite to eat. Most days, she was right. It didn't take long for Neem to spot her red tarped cart on the Eastern edge. Checking he had money for a few kebabs, Neem hoisted himself to the windowsill. Poised, he looked for a likely ledge and leaped.

Acrobatics came easier to Neem than most, and while it probably would have bee simpler to just walk the streets to Shoba's cart Neem would run the risk of encounters with gun toting stupids. Plus, going from building to building this way had never stopped being fun. It didn't take Neem long to reach Shoba, though he made sure he dropped down to street level before she saw him.

"Garcon," he said, "it smells as good as ever."

The light olive of her skin grew wrinkles like toasted almonds as she chuckled. "I still don't think that word means what you think it does."

"Your continued insistence brings even me to doubt, but forgive me: it is the only word for you I know."

"You'll never get a discount that way, you know."

"I would never dream of it, but I can hope."

"Enough, enough. What will it be today?"

The sound of Neem gently licking his lips could be heard from under the mask. "Today is a lamb day, I think. I'll take four." He was fishing for the notes before he finished his order.

"Tall order," she said, "and thank you. It'll be a few minuts while they're getting ready. Make yourself at home." Shoba began to put the wraps against the vertical Nan grill, and heated up the spitted lamb roast. Neem put the notes on the table. "Is there anything I can tell my mysterious friend to pass the time?"

Check Shoba: "I believe there is, actually. Have you heard any news today?"

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Neem put the notes on the table. "Is there anything I can tell my mysterious friend to pass the time?"

Check Shoba: "I believe there is, actually. Have you heard any news today?"
Shoba smiled and looked at Neem.
"Well have you heard that the mafia prince of the SLP is dead?" Shoba says as she turns the kebabs over the grill. "Common word is he was killed by the Red Socks." Turning the kebabs still. "But higher more informed sources say the Red Socks wouldn't attempt such a thing in fear of war, not saying they are scared but war would be as unwelcome as fleas to the red socks." Shoba smiled her wrinkly smiled.

"But time is running out my friend, if the SLP don't figure out who committed said crime, they will have to strike the RS so that they don't lose face, and its like they say when the head falls the body will feel the pain and you my friend are part of a bigger body than you know." She said in a hushed voice.

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Ryan rested against the bar, looking at the beverage tat was in front of him. He seemed to be quite absent from the scene, as if he was contemplating some complex issue while in reality it was nothing like that. He was simply thinking about Terra Belle, this wretched city...

And the more he thought about it, the more he felt he didn't quite understand it. It wasn't like he could change anything, but he still found it weird that this one spot, this particular hell hole did it this way, for decades now things were like this and everyone seemed fine with it. Or at least as fine a person could be with a broken down Gotham City filled with criminals, mobsters, pimps and hookers. Taking a sip of the beer Ryan put the glass down once more and smiled. "you can't change it, you just have to ride the wave and see where you end up I guess..."

He wasn't a fool, but still sometimes the almost bald bouncer had quite the psychological approach. Turning his chair around he put a $10 bill on the counter for old O'Brian, despite the beer being significantly less. He better make his way to work.

"Another day in paradise I guess..." Drunken perverts, old and young, sober or not, armed they were most of the times, and aggressive too, like they actually knew how to fight. And as if actually they knew what it was that they were to eager to fight for. But blasting a couple of idiots in the nose and possibly opening their eyes to the real words, and that 'loving' a striper did not mean climbing the stage and trying to save her from her work.

Zipping his jacket up Ryan left such thoughts behind, maybe tonight would be different. But the death of this mafia prince meant nothing good... So he continued walking towards the door. "Cya old man." He waved of casually as he spotted something to his left, he couldn't help but look. Long blond hair, a tight black dress, black shoes and legs that saw no end. Oh those generous legs, almost saying 'Don't tell daddy I'm out.'

She didn't seem that old, maybe 22, but she certainly had every guy in the joint stare at her, trying to steal that mesmerizing scent of perfume if nothing else. After a couple of seconds Ryan looked away and back at the door and exited. For some reason it was quite hard to look away, damn she was fine...

"Fucking work... oh well..."

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Sang spotted a man leaving O'Brian's, there was no love lost between her and the old man, but she preferred not to work in there and he appreciated it.

She could smell it on him, the lust, she had been in this job along time and in this position even longer. Sang looked at this man, he stood out compared to the others like badger in a space suit, he had not yet given into the dark cloudly, yet sustainable dread that was the underbelly of Terra Belle. The beauty was still lost on him, never mind she would soon show him.

"Hey roughneck, what you upto?" She said calling out to Ryan and walking slowly upto the man, her heels long and thin and her legs even more so.

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As he was about to walk out of the joint in to the cold and crisp night that decorated Terra Belle the former pro boxer heard a female voice reach him. Turning around he pushed the thought of possibly starting to smoke away and instead focused on the woman that was in front of him.

He should have just kept walking, he should have... but he didn't. Instead he looked at the chick, long heels and even longer legs. The figure of a model and the face of an angel, but with eyes that seemed like they would hypnotize you if you stared in to them too much.

Ryan probably should have just turned around, but he didn't and that was how his life would change. He looked the broad straight in the eyes, and replied. "Getting out of here... you wanna join?"

He wanted to get away from these worthless cocksuckers that were already staring at him as if he was stealing something from them. Ryan wasn't in the mood to fight tonight so he ignored them...

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Sang looked back at Ryan's eyes, the eyes of a fighter and his words confirmed it even more so. The kind of man to fight for what he believed in, that was the kind of guy Sang liked, that was at least if what they believed in was the right kind of things.

"Oh I see, well if you want me to come with you that will cost you, the usual rate." Her eyes playfully darting up and down Ryan's body.

She looked back at the drunks and the dogs that plagued these streets at this time of night and sighed, turning back to Ryan. "Or if instead you come with me and let me take the lead, I can show you things I bet have only plagued you in the sweet embrace of sleep." She said licking her lips.

This guy was interesting and Sang was looking to see how he would, go what were his limits and if she could break him and profit from it, or if he would be like all the others a waste of time and meat.

"So what's it gonna be big boy, your way or my way. My name is Sang by the way, yes like the drink."

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And there it was, the smile of an angel... This broad knew which weapons to use to steer things her way. Ryan liked her, she seemed not only hot as hell but it was as if there was more to her. Cracking a smile after Sang issued her invitation Ryan closed his eyes and chuckled. Kicking the door open once more he replied the only logical thing in his mind.

"Alright then Sang. Let's do it your way."

Looking at her again, the muscular figure had little idea what the woman had in store for him, he would let himself be surprised. Waiting on her to reply he added. "The name's Ryan... After you." Things got real interesting as that wicked perfume made its way in to the nose of Ryan, her smell was intoxicating very much like her looks. He knew it, he was playing with fire here, and he liked it...

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Sang smiled as he took in her invitation. Her name, her attitude and even her smell radiated danger, but still this guy, this Ryan decided to follow, without even much hesitation. Perhaps she could push him even further than at first thought.

"Very well Ryan, follow me." She said with a smirk. "Two's fine but three is a party, I know you won't have any objections to this." She pulled out her mobile phone and dialled a number. Ring ring. "V its Sang, and I have a very tasty looking meal here, I was wondering if you wanted to come and play." "Yes I'm by O'Brians making my way back to the house meet us there if you can. Ok Bye."

She continued walking. "Come along Ryan, and I hope you know this won't work out unless you give yourself over entirely, experience the feeling of freedom, your life, your danger, your pleasure out of your hands. An experience you will never forget."

And with that she started to pick up the pace, not hindered by her huge heels, waiting for Ryan to follow her into the unknown.

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"You got that right." Ryan commented at Sang's 'three is a party' line of wisdom, as the woman exited the place in front of him. And while she took out her phone and seemed to call someone Ryan closed the door and started walking after her.

"..." Zipping his jacket up to his chest he remained silent until Sang was finished with her conversation. Not that he heard any of it, the wind that picked up and Sang turning that back towards him made it hard. Not that he was really interested in the phone call anyway, his eyes picked up the shape of her figure from behind, every bt as charming as the front if he could say so himself.

Bringing his eyes back upstairs he heard the brunette call out to him after she was done with her call. Her words were a bit weird... Was this broad in to S&M or something? Or was it roleplaying... Who cares anyway... For some reason he related her words to life in general and just smiled as he picked up the pace and caught up to the walking beauty.

"I got you Sang..." Walking at her pace Ryan looked at the petite woman and for a second pushed all the dirty thoughts away and asked. "... by the way. Aren't you cold in this weather? You want my jacket?" After all, walking around Terra Belle during night in nothing but a dress and a pair of heels had to be a bitch.

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Sang smiled at his concern. "Honey when you got a heart this cold and a body this hot, temperature means less than nothing." And Sang continued to walk leaving them in silence as they walked through the back alleys of Terra Belle and stopped outside a house. The house was old but sturdy, only one light was on at the top of the house, the rest was dimly lit.

Sang reached the door and touched it and it slowly sung open, the pale light of lanterns filled the rooms. "Come on, I invite you in." The hallway was filled with fine chill, the one that made your skin alert and tempted. Much like Terra Belle the house seemed to hide a darker under belly, in the lounge a bottle of whiskey and a 9mm placed finely on a table, but Sang passed that with no notice given, she was making her way to the stairs.

She carefully began walking up the stairs her figure gently shifting with her strides. Turning back to Ryan, still all in silence she placed a finger to her lips. The lit room was before them and and no sooner than it was 2 yards away did it swing open, and standing there was a blonde woman, her eyes tinted with a touch of madness, but her body strong yet supple.

"Oh S, your right he does look tasty. So what is your plan for him then."

Sang walked past the blonde woman and into the room. She placed herself on the bed, upon the silk and lace covers and smiled. "V, I think I'll let him choose, he can hit the sheets or the streets." She giggled to herself.

"Very well, so what's it gonna be..."

"Ryan, is his name." Sang added.

"So Ryan, what do we do now?" The blonde woman added, slowly running her hands up her tight jeans.

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Ryan didn't say anything when Sang answered about the cold not affecting her. Was she too proud to accept it? If so, it was her decision. It wasn't like Ryan didn't offer her his jacket.

With his 9mm hidden he walked beside Sang, a serious look on his face as the two entered alleys that meant no good for anyone. Ryan knew that he had to be careful, crack heads and thugs could be waiting on any given corner to jump either of them. And sometimes the fists of a pro-boxer just wouldn't cut it. And there was that news about that crime prince getting killed. But to their luck no one stopped them on their way, and eventually the two reached an old house.

Ryan looked at it for a few seconds, spotting the light on the top floor immediately. He had never seen this house before, well in all fairness Terra Belle was a big ass city. Next thing he knew Sang invited him in. "Thanks..." Suffice to say that sometimes Ryan wasn't a man of many words. He simply followed the brown haired beauty inside.

Things got a bit weird when he walked in and saw a bottle of whiskey and a gun, although in this city that wasn't anything out of the ordinary. Still, was this Sang's place? Or maybe a friends'? In any case Ryan followed her up the stairs, her figure as mesmerizing as always. She could probably drive the other men crazy with those moves. Ryan smiled, this chick was interesting, and then the door swung open and the blonde one showed up.

The man smiled when he heard a comment being made about his looks, and it sounded like they were going to eat him, cute... Unzipping his jacket he walked in to the room, keeping his eyes on Sang as she lay on that bed. Looking away he took his black leather jacket off and slowly put it on a table. Check room Revealing his imposing physique the muscular man turned towards Sang and took out his gun, putting it next to the jacket as well.

"I wonder... what do we do?" He said a bit playfully as he came a bit closer towards Sang, staring down at her. "My my what a fine sight... You know I'd hate to leave you all alone here." Little did he know what was truly going on, not just in this room, not just in this house, but in this entire city...


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