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Post by Vito The Don on May 30, 2009 20:34:57 GMT -5
Vito, who had previously been enjoying the fight, finds the opening for his entrance into the fray. He grabs the BEHEMOTH from the ground next to his chair and aims it towards the rest of the bar in general. "Now, you fools fighting, calm down. This gun fires enough rounds in 10 seconds to make sure there's nothing left behind to identify you by." He throws Leon a bottle of vodka and uncorks a nice red wine for himself. "Now I suggest we drink and make up, unless one of you has a better idea." Looking around the room, he sees the shock and confusion in the faces of the bar's current residents. With a smile in his face he happily says to them. "You expected the Mob to play fair?
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