Not long after the hits, we needed to cool things off a bit. Move some people around, change some faces. The feds were pissed when we hit 'em at the podium, and they wanted bodies in a cell. Fast.
Enzo and Mikey were innocent, so we helped out their families first. Made sure they were comfortable, before they turned themselves in. Messy, fast, and it hit the press like an A-bomb.You all know the story, Enzo got life, Mikey got the chair for being the trigger man. Mikey getting the chair, that's inexcusable. Some jackoff senator with a bit too many teeth in his mouth thought it was "justice". We call it murder.
So here I am, waiting to get the call back to Atlantic city.
In the meantime, I sit in this apartment. Everyday the feds are parked outside here, listening, watching, waiting. Like they always do. I sent them a few pizzas to their van last night, and I had them spell "You are F.B.I." in pepperoni. We laughed because we tipped $500 to the delivery driver for knocking on the door and saying "hey a**holes, free dinner".
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What We Offer:
Growth Support: Active director willing to help newer players navigate Torn. With seamless faction recruitment available for the right candidate, Faction perks include: payment for chain activity, free full sets of combat armor, and tons of active players offering assistance, and various supports.
Stability: Funded vault to ensure consistent company ad spending and zero down-time.
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Not long after the hits, we needed to cool things off a bit. Move some people around, change some faces. The feds were pissed when we hit 'em at the podium, and they wanted bodies in a cell. Fast.
Enzo and Mikey were innocent, so we helped out their families first. Made sure they were comfortable, before they turned themselves in. Messy, fast, and it hit the press like an A-bomb.You all know the story, Enzo got life, Mikey got the chair for being the trigger man. Mikey getting the chair, that's inexcusable. Some jackoff senator with a bit too many teeth in his mouth thought it was "justice". We call it murder.
So here I am, waiting to get the call back to Atlantic city.
In the meantime, I sit in this apartment. Everyday the feds are parked outside here, listening, watching, waiting. Like they always do. I sent them a few pizzas to their van last night, and I had them spell "You are F.B.I." in pepperoni. We laughed because we tipped $500 to the delivery driver for knocking on the door and saying "hey a**holes, free dinner".