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Curt-Man 11-07-2005 10:43 PM

Gang Wars
Gang Wars, straight forward, but these are like 1980-90s gangs (like the warriors, if you've seen it, or y'know whenever that took place :P), none of this gansta' g unit crapola.

This is a very open RPG, create your own story, gang, char and stuff liek that. You can choose to be the leader of a gang, or join someone elses.

Gang Name:
Gang Outfit: (if any)
Char Name:
Position in Gang:
Rival Gang: (optional)

Gang Name: White Strikers
Gang Outfit: Pure white suits
Char Name: Johnny 'The Eagle' Dillan
Position in Gang: Leader
Age: 32
Appearance: Cold hard look in his face, very rugged, 6'2, 195 lbs.
Equipment: Brass Knuckles, Six Shooter in shoulder holster(rarely used)
Rival Gang(Optional) : Black Destroyers

I'll wait till others join.

Writer 11-07-2005 11:20 PM

Gang Name: N/A
Gang Outfit: N/A
Char Name: Megan 'Meg' Bryant
Position in Gang: Freelance for highest bidder
Age: 29
Appearance: chin length dark brown hair, brown eyes, 5' 6" tall, 127 pounds. Wears mostly black... occasionally mixes in a little color to the outfit, typically covered by long, dark, trenchcoat. Slim and strong.
Equipment: one shotgun, one somewhat 'tinkered with' revolver
Rival Gang: N/A

Small bit of info: Meg has worked with the White Strikers before, though she never adopted their outfit when she did. She has never worked with the Black Destroyers, though they have approached her about it. "You're too slimy," she tells their leader. "Clean up or clear out." By this, she means he and his gang stoop below what little measure of conscience she has.

Curt-Man 11-08-2005 12:03 PM

((heh, i totally forgot to name my char))

Johnny sat at his desk playing around with his revolver. when a knock came at the door.
"Ya whaddya want?"
"Tony and Terrance are hurt real bad, they said it was the Destroyers."
"Damn!" John got up and went and opened the door and looked out over his gang hideout, in a warehouse. A big group surrouned the injured men.
"Sir, we can't let them get away with this." One yealled.
"I know, and we won't, gear up boys we're going on a little raid tonight." Johnny walked back into his office and picked up the phone, he dialed Meg's hiring number.
"I got a job if you're interested."

Writer 11-08-2005 12:56 PM

"You know what I like to hear," Meg said in a bored voice. "Job description and price."

Her voice seemed to betray a certain innocence that was common with youth, but if that innocence ever existed in her, it was long gone now,

Black Knight of Keno 11-08-2005 02:12 PM

Gang Name: Cerberus
Gang Outfit: No official outfit
Char Name: Thomas "Ice-eye" MacCormack
Position in Gang: Leader of this city's branch
Age: 29
Appearance: Dressed usually in a sleek suit and a trench coat, he is about 5' 8" in height. His shoes are made of leather and always shine, no matter what situation. His eyes are blue(Hence the nickname), hair is black and his skin is slightly tanned.
Equipment: Two revolvers, knife
Rival Gang: Russian mob

Curt-Man 11-08-2005 07:22 PM

"Heh, you sound bored. Well Ive got a demolition job, the destroyers think they can mess with us, so we're gunna blow up thier pride and joy. Price, the usual, but to refresh you're memory thats $5500."

Writer 11-08-2005 09:56 PM

"I am bored," Meg shot back. "You haven't had a job for me in a month... and all this while, the Destroyers have been breathing down my back to turn on you... now I know I'm freelancing for the highest bidder, but the Destroyers are sleazy, even for my tastes."

She sighed. "But you've heard all this and therefore aren't likely to care about hearing it again." A moment of silence. "I'll come to see you. We'll go over plans and details... you know, the usual."

She dropped the phone back on its cradle, charactaristically cutting the call short before any closing statements could be made, and leaned back in her chair. A sigh escaped her before she stood slowly and gathered her weapons and trenchcoat and made for the door.

Curt-Man 11-09-2005 10:36 PM

John recieved the cut off as usual, and he went over to his gear closet. He opened it and took out his normal fight gear, and loaded up on ammo. Then he waited for Meg.

Writer 11-10-2005 01:18 AM

An hour later, Meg reached the abandoned building the White Strikers used as their base. She was escorted in and sat down in the nearest chair, just like always. Here, she would wait for John to enter the same room. She took note that the Strikers had done a little work on the building... it didn't look quite so old as it had the month before. Other than that, she could see no other differences.

Black Knight of Keno 11-10-2005 09:22 AM

On the roof of a nearby building, two men in Black Destroyer outfits watched the building where the White Strikers did some of their business. The other man took his primitive looking radio and picked the phone up. "She's inside" he said as the other one watched the place with his binoculars. A rifle and a machine gun were on the roof of the building with the menand the rifle had a scope ontop of it.

Thomas sat on his chair at his own office in a downtown hideout as the radiocalled out. He grinned and picked the phone. "As soon as she comes out, get her" he said before changing frequency and continued to another group he had in the russian district. "Team Bravo is ready. Get yourself ready" he said

It started happening near the Russian warehouses as a group of twenty or so men started to take places on rooftops and alleyways, ready to storm the warehouse

On the rooftop near the White strikers, the other man with the binoculars continued to look about as the man with the radio took the rifle ready and loaded it quietly. He got ready to shoot throught the glass on the very top of the wall as soon as he would get a proper view of Meg

Curt-Man 11-10-2005 06:19 PM

John entered the room flustered. "First thing, get out of the building, my men are already evacuating, snipers are everywhere, I don't know how they found us, maybe it was you, but maybe not because as you say, you're invisible. Anyway, Follow me." John exited to the room to see the strikers entering hatches in the floor to go underground to get out.

Writer 11-10-2005 06:34 PM

"I never said I was invisible," Meg chuckled, rising to follow him. "How many women with short brown hair walk around wearing a black trenchcoat?" She shook her head. "Think I should start hiring decoys?" She laughed at her own joke. "You're right though... it's not safe here."

With that, she dropped down through one of the trap doors the Strikers were leaving by.

Black Knight of Keno 11-10-2005 06:56 PM

The men started to side down pipes and ladders as fast as they coul after somone had noticed that their target was being evacuated. The warehouse doors were blown open and men dressed as destroyers came inside, opening fire on any strikers they could find. By the time they got past the first defences, Meg and John were already evacuating far from the action. But the man with the radio got in last and looked around as the men secured a small are between crates. He picked the radio and shook his head. "Boss, they evacuated before we got in"

Thomas shook his head as he heard this and picked the radio on his end. "Track... them... down. And remember that the destroyers did it. Nothing can lead back to me. Beause if you disappoint me and the strikers find out that I planned this attack, you WILL find yourself hanging above my hounds"e said an hen turned the radio off.

The man in the warehouse sighed and looked at the men around him. "Try to catch them. Take your rifles in case of a clear shot at them. If you can't find them all, catch one and torture him, then let him go to tell his boss it was the destoyers. And hurry up with it will ya'!" he said and the men around him headed for the evacuation tunnels, propably already cealed by the strikers when they get there

Curt-Man 11-10-2005 10:25 PM

The strikers tunnels lead all over the place, and anyone who didn't know where they were going would be lost in the tunnels forever. John led meg through the tunnels, they came out under a pier, John stepped out onto the sand and offered a hand to meg.

Writer 11-10-2005 11:53 PM

Meg smiled and thanked John for his hand. "Brilliant escape routes," she said, nodding her approval. "So where to next?"

Curt-Man 11-11-2005 12:03 PM

"Next hideout, msot strikers are already there on on thier way, c'mon follow me." John said as he ran along he beach under the docks.

Writer 11-12-2005 01:12 PM

Meg took her coat off and placed her shotgun inside it. "Here," she said, thrusting it at John. "If I take my coat off, I'll be less instantly recognizable. If you're carrying it, I'll be even less so."

Black Knight of Keno 11-12-2005 01:35 PM

The Cerberus' men didn't follow the strikers long into the tunnes, and got out as quickly as possible, knowing there might be traps around. The man with the radio contacted Thomas yet again and did not send happy news.
"Boss, they got away. We didn't catch anyone..."

Thomas shook his head and sighed. "Morons... I'm surrounded by morons. Spread the word that the destroyers did it, then. And my hounds are waiting for your return" he said and clicked the radio off. He walked out of the small room and looked at the man behind a desk next to the door. "Get the car ready. I'm leaving for the HQ" he said and walked into another room, picking his pistols and drew on his long jacket. Thomas then made way to the main door that led to the waiting car, which was a black Lincoln, to be exact. He would need to take care o this himself. The strikers and the destroyers had to be gotten into an open war. Their war would weaken some spots in the Yakutza and Russian areas and so it would be easier for the Cerberus to expand their influence into those areas

Curt-Man 11-13-2005 05:59 PM

"Right." John said, they got to another building, although you wouldn't know it even in broad daylight, this building was heavily guarded and armed, only used for emergencies. John got up to the gate.
"Turn away now." A voice said
"The chicken ate the feed bag." Jon recited
"C'mon in." John entered with Meg.
"Alright Meg, heres the jist of the operation, we are going to go blow up The Destroyers pride and joy...thier black limos, we know how to get to them and how to blow them up, so, we just needed someone sneaky, well someone other than me and my luietenant."

Writer 11-14-2005 03:05 PM

Megan Bryant chuckled and nodded. "Sounds a little risky, but still doable. Have you figured out how many they have or are they still keeping that number too secret for your informants?"

Curt-Man 11-14-2005 06:46 PM

"Anywhere from 10 to 20, don't worry, we got the explosives, we just need help from someone to plant all of them as fast as possible." Then under his breath he muttered "And you may have to seduce some guards..."

Writer 11-14-2005 06:50 PM

Though she understood what he'd muttered, Meg didn't even flinch. "That's nothing new. What are we using? To blow up the limos, I mean."

Curt-Man 11-14-2005 06:52 PM

John chuckled.
"Our own special brand, its pretty much C4 but less expensive, easier to make with almost the same effect."

Writer 11-14-2005 06:59 PM

"Nice," Meg said, nodding slowly. "Are you giving me extra this time, or do you trust me to do my job accurately?"

jokemaster 11-14-2005 08:41 PM

Gang Name: Green Slickers
Gang Outfit: Brown coats, green shirt, jeans and green bandannas
Char Name: Donnie 'Survivor' Orbach
Position in Gang: Final surviving member
Age: 30
Appearance: Tall, tanned, short black hair
Equipment: Twin modified revolvers, sawed-off shotgun, knife
Rival Gang: Everyone
Bio: The Green Slickers were allied with the White Strikers against the Black Destroyers until the Destroyers,a long with three other, smaller gangs, assaulted the Green Slickers and thee White Strikers ignored all pleas for help. Donnie survived, wiping out the smaller gangs and damaging the Destroyers in the process. He is now hunted by almost all the gangs in the city.
Donnie surveyed the base from the rooftop. He saw John and Meg go in, and using a long-rage mic he heard the conversation. He cursed. He'd been planning to raid that base for extra supplies before destroying the limos himself. He's have to improvise then. He climbed down the fire exit and got into his car. He started it up and began driving.

Black Knight of Keno 11-15-2005 02:13 AM

The word spread of the attack Cerberus did, even if they covered it up by using destroyer outfits, like a fire on motor oil. The black Lincoln, with the three heads of the cerberus painted onto it's back doors and hood on a metallic silver, drove to a tall office building near the downtown police station. Two men, dressed in suits and had the cerberus heads as a pin on their left chests, came out and opened the door for Thomas that got out of the car. He had that smile on his face that meant something big was about to happen soon.

"Jackie, get the word going around that we're about to hit the destroyers" he said after getting up to his main office all the way in the top floor. He gave a look to his secretary that gave him that lusty smile she was known of in the gang and left to spread the word. He smiled and went into his office to check the lates news and reports that waited for him on the mahogany desk

Curt-Man 11-15-2005 12:20 PM

"You don't think I trust you?...well you'd be right." John grinned. "I do trust your abilities however, yeah if ya want a little extra I can give it to you." John said as he started to walk away.
"Make yourself comfortable, I gotta check on the situation." John yelled back to her and then headed up to an office.

Writer 11-15-2005 01:09 PM

Meg nodded and leaned back in her chair. She glanced around the room, taking in details of everything she saw and memorizing it. In a matter of seconds, she had the layout of the room and everything in it committed to memory.

Curt-Man 11-15-2005 05:35 PM

John came down eventually.
"Alright, everyone is here and accounted for, so we wait till tomorrow night then we strike. So pick a room, if anyone is in kick them out don't worry about it, everyone here fears you anyway, so s'all good."

DarthTDe 11-15-2005 08:14 PM

Gang Name:Black Destroyers
Gang Outfit:Pinstripe Jackets,Brown pants,and Loafers
Char Name:Kyle Capone
Position In Gang:Leader and Computer Guy
Appearance:Jet Black Hair, Leather Blazer, Brown Pants, Nike Tennis shoes
Equipment: 12 inch hunting knife, Double Colt Single Action Armies, and an MP40 Sub Machine Gun hidden under his coat
Rival Gang:White Strikers and Russian Mafiya
Brief Bio: Great-Grandson of great Gang leader of the 20's,Al Capone. He continues the Italian-style 20's gang look, with the traditional pinstripe and Sub Machine Guns. He is now preparing to assault the Strikers at their source...

(10 minutes earlier)

I was in my office at my computer, Looking over the blueprints of the Striker warehouse that one of my contacts in the Striker gang had formulated. I got tired of work, and walked out on to the balcony of that building on the corner of 32nd and 3rd streets,and I saw a couple of White Strikers a couple of blocks down, in an open courtyard, fighting hand-to-hand. I turned to Allan, my second-in command. "Go get me my Klashnikov with the 10 time sight," I ordered him. "Yessir!" he said obediently. A couple minutes later, he returned with the High powered rifle. I took it and dug the butt into my shoulder, and lined up the sights. "Dead" I said. I fired once, then twice. My aim was true. You could hear the flesh rip even from this far away. "That should teach Johnny not to let his men into the wide open places.They might end up with a bullet in them."

Curt-Man 11-15-2005 08:30 PM

"Well, it seems we're gunna have all out warfare soon, I guess I better pack some bigger sh*t" John said as he started for the armory. When he got there, he opened it went in, got another shoulder holster, out in a colt and got 4 hip holsters, 2 at the sides and 2 at the back, he then got a desert eagle, a walter and 2 more colts and put them in. Of course before leaving he grabbed a Jackhammer, fastest shotgun ever invented then left.

jokemaster 11-15-2005 09:29 PM

Donnie arrived at the Destroyers' base. He stopped a few blocks away, and checked his guns. Full ammo, perfect condition. He tucked the revolvers into their holstiers and hid the sawed-off shotgun in his pocket. He took a deep breath, and gunned the motor.

DarthTDe 11-16-2005 05:46 PM


"Sonnofa gun!" I yelled. After The Striker's little run in with my rifle, it seems that a rival gang assaulted them before I could get to them. "I should have gone!" I cursed at myself. "Allan,Go get my GPS, C3, Carbine, and Street Sweeper" I barked. "We've got some hunting and sabotage to do."

Curt-Man 11-19-2005 12:03 PM

((time skip))

"You ready meg?" John said as he was flanked by his luitenant.

jokemaster 11-19-2005 05:16 PM

Suddnenly Donnie's car crashed into the garage, hitting the two guards outside in the process.

"WHAT THE!?" Said one of the guards inside. He looked in. "There's no one in he-"

The trunk opened and Donnie jumped out, he shot the guard with the shotgun, turned and shot another one. He jumped back into the trunk for cover while he reloaded. Bullets bounced off the car as the guards opened fire. Donnie jumped back out, grabbed the guard's submachine gun and opened fire on the rest of the guards.

Curt-Man 11-19-2005 06:13 PM

((and where is this happening? not the White Strikers base I hope))

Writer 11-20-2005 09:44 PM

(No, JM's attacking the Destroyers... which will get him approached by Meg after a while... especially since he's likely to get away with what he's doing...)

"Ready as always," Meg answered. "I've made my decision. I want extra of this explosive you've got, if you don't mind. You know I like experimenting with new things."

Curt-Man 11-21-2005 11:51 AM

"Alright, but no extra pay." John grinned. "C'mon lets get going." John headed off to the garage with his Luitenant, named Tom.

Writer 11-21-2005 09:01 PM

Meg followed John and Tom to the garage. "This'll have to be done as quickly as possible," she murmured, more to herself than to the others. "Quick in, even quicker out."

Curt-Man 11-21-2005 09:41 PM

"Thats the plan." John said as he opened the door and slid into the driver seat, Tom got in the passenger seat.

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