Post by Vito The Don on May 12, 2009 17:11:08 GMT -5
A car does two flips and slides into a building five blocks down from the cinema. A figure dressed in a suit wearing dark sun glasses stumbles out, clutching a briefcase to his chest. He limps his way to the cinema and nods in acknowledgement to the two standing there. He pulls a phone out of his pocket and dials. "Q, Q were in gods name are you? Haven't left? WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN YOU HAVEN'T LEFT? You said you'd be here!... Tied up? I just fought a war with the Gambiones and managed to get here, don't give me that! Just get here soon, I don't want this package on me for longer than I have to." He throws the cellphone in disgust for other's incompetence. Suddenly he remembers others are around and looks at them apoligictically, "I'm sorry about that. Names Vito, I run certain 'interests' in Malton."