Post by Vito The Don on Aug 19, 2007 17:13:21 GMT -5
Vito sits on a throne made of the dried bones of his enemies. An army of skeletons at his back, and his mafia standing guard. "I've not seen Tovarsch in many a day, for my army has feasted on the local zombie horde. Which I still find odd, since they have no stomachs." He slowly dismounts his throne and walks to his hordes Leutenant. After some talking in hushed tones, the skeleton officer turns to the army. " Arm up gents, TONIGHT WE DINE IN CAIGER" The mass of undead strom out of the bar shouting battle cries. "Damned things were getting on my nerves, as far as Zed fight Nights go, we'll need more vodka. Alot more vodka." Walking over to his duffle bags, he pulls out a large metal box. On the front is pefferated glass with a lable that shouts "IN CASE OF EMERGACNY BREAK GLASS". He breaks the glass and pulls out 2 bottles of Russia's finest. "This is all I got, and its for me and the crew." He looks at the ransacked bar. "My Army got a little carried away."