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Post by Cristoforo DiLeonardo on Jun 27, 2009 15:27:05 GMT -6
Cristoforo scowled and said "No you fucking don't. I want that fucking contract, I don't trust you you cocky son of a bitch." Then he turned to Raul and said "I advise against doing anything without a contract, but the choice is yours."
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Post by Raul Peña on Jun 27, 2009 15:33:49 GMT -6
Raul looked at Leear's hand, and then to his Lawyer, and once more back again. Fuck. As much as he trusted Cristoforo completely, he wondered if a contract was really necessary, it was just another document in the FBI's hands. Even if he signed the contract, he couldn't be sure it would prove enough to get him out of shit if he needed it. Slowly standing up, he looked at Leear, lowering his voice. "I don't care who you think you are... you fuck me around and you'll be fucked back three times over" he explained in a serious tone "If you send me down for murder anyway, I don't mind adding another one to the list". A devilish smirk of his own crept into the corner of his mouth, and he outstretched a cuffed hand to shake. The deal was done.
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Post by leear on Jun 27, 2009 15:38:45 GMT -6
Leear winked at the lawer and then looked at Raul "If you realy didnt do it, you wont go down for it, I wanna find who did it, and as far as you can be concerened, those narcotics charges are no more" He looked at Sam and shrugged a little, as if to say 'How did I do?' He spun back around to look at Raul "A contract would just waste my time, which I dont have alot have at the moment and your time and Miss tit-fucks time and poor Samantha over theres time" He smiled at Sam as he un-cuffed Raul, he then leant in and whispered in his ear "If you fuck me about im going to fucking kill you, and I mean it, I dont care what the rest of the family might do to me"
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Samuel "Jimmy" Stark
FBI
Special Agent of FBI Organized Crime Unit
Somethings are never forgotten
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Post by Samuel "Jimmy" Stark on Jun 27, 2009 15:50:01 GMT -6
Samuel didn't agree with this. This was not the right way and this could go way wrong. He looked at the men in the room. What were they all thinking, what was Leear thinking. This man was a fucking mafia, both of them. Were there any insurance that they wouldnt screw them over, well there was no proof either that he wouldnt screw them. When Leear looked at him Samuel shook his head but tried to look aproving. He watched as Leear uncuffed Raul. Though he was right about the contract, he made a mistake calling Samuel Samantha.
"Finally" Samuel said reliefed about the situation.
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Post by Raul Peña on Jun 28, 2009 9:18:58 GMT -6
Raul was glad to be free of the cuffs, and at least he wouldn't be going to jail just yet. However, it was going to be hard finding whoever set him up, but even harder to stop himself from killing the guy himself for trying to pull it off. But he could deal with the price of not having the satisfaction of killing him for being free of a prison sentence just this once. "So... are we done here?" he said, rubbing his wrists slightly. Right now, he just wanted to get back to bed... these fuckers had dragged him out too early...
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Post by leear on Jun 28, 2009 11:55:06 GMT -6
"Yeah" Leear said looking at his watch, he leant in to Rauls ear and whispered to him "If you want, ill let you kick the shit out of the son of a bitch that set you up and we can tell them it was me" He smiled at him and showed him to door "Hopefully youve got that girls number, she was georgeus by the way" He laughed a little and winked at him "Want me to drive you home? Or want to get a cab?"
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Post by Raul Peña on Jun 28, 2009 13:06:35 GMT -6
Raul wasn't too sure whether what Leear was saying was the truth or not. Was he really that corrupted? Making deals with the Mafia? He didn't know, but he did know that he was one crazy agent, and that convinced him slightly. Without saying anything back, he simply gave Leear a nod in reply.... he would definitely enjoy laying into whoever it was, not only for setting him up, but for killing the 15 year old. "I can make my own way, strangely enough" he replied sarcastically with a smirk, and then turned to Cristoforo " and thank you for your time, my friend".
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Post by leear on Jun 29, 2009 11:04:11 GMT -6
Leear left the room, leaving the tit-wank lawyer in there, he looked at sam and asked "How you think it went?" He jumped up to sit on the desk and made himself a cup of coffee, that was quite fun for him actually.
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Samuel "Jimmy" Stark
FBI
Special Agent of FBI Organized Crime Unit
Somethings are never forgotten
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Post by Samuel "Jimmy" Stark on Jun 29, 2009 11:15:24 GMT -6
Samuel walked out of the room. He thought a moment before he turned to Leear. "What the fuck were you thinking?" Samuel started. "I could get you fired for what you did back there!" he continued. Samuel walked back and forth but suddenly stoped and pointed his finger at Leear. "And dont you EVER call me Samantha again!" He shouted. Samuel walked away frustrated and angry.
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Post by leear on Jun 29, 2009 11:41:23 GMT -6
Leear opened the desk and threw a ruler at sam, aiming to hit the back of his head, "I may of just blown open this whole fucking case! I didnt see you doing anything in there SAMANTHA!!!!" He yelled at him absolutely raging now "You fucking girly bitch!"
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Samuel "Jimmy" Stark
FBI
Special Agent of FBI Organized Crime Unit
Somethings are never forgotten
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Post by Samuel "Jimmy" Stark on Jun 30, 2009 8:22:20 GMT -6
Samuel had had enough of this. He turned around and walked towards Leear. He opened the clip on his gun holster unnoticed. When he got to Leear he graped him with his left hand and landed a punch with his right hand in his lower abdomen, holding Leear stading. "What did you say!?" He shouted at him. Samue landed another good punch in the same spot but this time let Leear to fall to the floor. Samuel pulled out his gun and pointed it on Leears head. "What did i say you about calling me Samantha?!" He yelled.
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Post by leear on Jun 30, 2009 11:13:37 GMT -6
Leear pulled out his gun, just a basic pistol, not half as good as Sam's, and held it at sam "Dont you dare fucking threaten me!" He yelled at him standing up "I said I DIDNT SEE YOU INT HERE FUCKING HELPING!" He yelled so fucking pissed now it was un-real, he'd never been threatened by a member of the FBI before, he didnt like it starting now.
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