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Post by justusricky on Sept 21, 2011 21:35:10 GMT
He was so tired of plotting and setting up, he just needed some time to take it easy, have a drink. Justus could have done this at home, but instead he wanted to pay a visit by the finest strip club in the city. Amnesia Of course Justus knew that Jimmy Noir owned the place, and he also knew who Jimmy Noir was. Who was Jimmy Noir to others? A rich, scary, thug, but who was Jimmy Noir to Justus? No one Just another person he could claim the crown from. Instead of thinking about the girls on the stage when he entered the club, he thought of the conversation he had with his best friend, his side man, about the rich fool. I think he tries to look powerful by wearing suits and owning a strip club, but I'm powerful without the suit and legit business. Justus grinned at the memory just before looking down at his clothes and taking a seat, making himself very comfortable.
His eyes flickered to the skinny but fully curved waitress when she walked by him. Quickly, he turned his body some to get her attention, Excuse me, I would you mind fetching me a glass of Grey Goose? After ordering his favorite drink, a smile was placed on his face. Should I get her to get Jimmy?..Nah he can find me. As the woman began to walk off, his eyes trailed down her backside Well, Jimmy, you do have a fine choice in women. He mumbled.
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Post by JIMMY NOIR on Sept 24, 2011 10:34:04 GMT
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Thank you, Jimmy smiled, walking up behind the new arrival and handing over a glass of grey goose, I do try and pick those with skill as well as beauty. Jimmy's eyes flickered down to Justus' pants where the outline of a gun was almost completely hidden. Jimmy frowned slightly, eyes darting to the two men on the door to Amnesia who were checking through bags for weapons, anything that would taint the business. How had they become so careless? They were trained more meticulously than anyone else, and paid well for their work. Jimmy doubted they had been bought out, but still, it would be something he would have to work out after dealing with this miscreant.
He turned back to Justus, a smug look back on his face, talking to this boy would be far more interesting than chatting up any girl. He looked over to the other, eyes darting back to the gun. That should have been left at the door, he said, a hint of amusement in his voice, Be sure to leave it where it is, if you so much as try to use it you will be dead before your hand reaches your pocket, is that understood? he asked, not really waiting for an answer. When...outsiders enter my bar, my primary concern is for my girls and for my business. Security in this bar isn't as sparse as you might think, and everyone is trained to kill. I hope I am making myself clear.
Moving around the other man he smiled, almost approvingly, Follow me, he said, his voice was calm but it was clear the statement had been an order and not a request.
Leading the way, Jimmy opened one of the back doors which had only a tall grey staircase and a few empty boxes with the word 'Halloween' scrawled along the side in red pen. Jimmy began climbing the stairs, not looking back but just listening to the two pairs of shoes on the concrete. Pulling a key from his pocket, Jimmy unlocked the door at the top of the stairs and walked out.
They were on the roof of the bar, big enough to walk freely around, the lights of the 'Amnesia' lettering were behind them, a bright red colour with a neon outline of a very curvaceous woman. I know you came for a drink, but you and I need to talk, you've been wandering too freely around Vegas and it has to stop. This is my area. We have contracts, agreements, alliances - if you will - with those who have the greatest influence. I do not want some hair-brained children running around with guns thinking they own the world because they have more muscle than brains. Mostly because it looks bad on me - that I cannot control a group of imbeciles. But also because I don't want to kill you, he turned and smiled at Justus, You could be greater than you are. I mean you run, what, a bunch of thugs? That's nothing to be proud of. We could wipe you out with ease, and make it look like an accident. But join the suits, and get paid for your troubles, paid to do what you love? Isn't that better than what you have? Jimmy flicked his tongue along his bottom lip, arms crossed over his chest, there were on the roof alone, now was the time to be honest - as if Jimmy even knew what honesty really was.
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Post by justusricky on Sept 25, 2011 6:14:49 GMT
Justus turned around in his seat just in time to see Jimmy hand over the glass of alcohol. Taking the glass into his hand, he placed his ankle over his knee and took a sip before giving a smile. Oh, thank you Jimmy. You're so kind. Justus took another single sip before his eyes followed Jimmy's down to his pants. Either the guy was checking out the outline of him or the gun. Most likely the gun. He decided he wouldn't say anything about it until Jimmy was done with his little speech about it, so instead he just sipped his drink and looked up at Jimmy with big brown eyes waiting for him to be done. Once done, Justus stood with his drink and followed Jimmy without a word.
This whole experience was nothing knew. He knew exactly what Jimmy would say. Of course there would be some insults about what he ran, and that was fine. He knew his power. Stepping to a the last step since Jimmy had stopped walking. Justus tipped the glass up and gulped the last bit without a bit of strain. Afterwards, he set the glass down on the ground then placed his hands into his jackets pockets once again waiting for this big mouth to shut the hell up. Raising his hand he ran the tip of his finger over his eyebrow. Jimmy. I had no idea, that you would want someone in your business, when you just insulted what I run. Justus shook his head and let a laugh run free from his lips, his face totally amused. I appreciate the offer, and the talk, but don't you think. If my guys didn't know what they were doing? They wouldn't follow my orders, and all of the large number that they are, would be dead right now. Now he was being all serious. Tilting his head in curiosity. I know you think being classy and wearing suits is the best way to show your power, but my guys get the job done even if they are wearing rags.
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