Role play: Street Tough

[Scorpio]

I think my last role play (LXG) fell through because of limits of characters. So here's one with potentialy limitless story possibilities.

The setting-Fictional Kersey city, fictional cities give us plenty of freedom with surroundings and location.

The premise-Cop and Criminal drama, in the style of The Warriors, The Godfather, Sin City, Scarface, Training Day, Boyz in the hood, Dirty Harry, Death Wish, Shield, 24 and the Hitman or GTA series of video games. Hard hitting gritty action people.

Finishing notes-Have fun, just make a character and jump right in. All who can play fair welcome. Follow the general rules of role play and no trenchcoating, and we should all have some fun. Thanks in advance.

Characters

Cleon-Cleon, Warlord of the Warriors
Rei-Mitako Kurasawa, Head of the Henzo Yakuza
Ty-
Scorpio-Gabriel Smith 'Winter', a hitman
Valentine-Valentine Lamean, mafia Capa

[cleon]

OOC: *Sniff* You had me at "The Warriors"...

[Ty]

It's times like this I really wish I had actually seen any of those movies.

[cleon]

OOC: Ty, then just make something up...

Character- Cleon
Occupation- Warlord for an enterprising, up-and-coming street gang called the Warriors (shut up).

IC:
(Using late 1970s slang here...)
"Aiight, check it Young Bloods. This the final part of yo initiation. See that liqour store there? I want you ta go in there and rob those suckas. Wait for the fuzz, and wreck 'em all. If you can bop yo way outta there without gettin' busted, then we gon' have ta trade yo shirts in for a vest."

[Scorpio]

ooc: Anything you want Ty those movies were examples (although admittedly mention of Warriors was kinda bait for Cleon)

I'm Gabriel Smith, a hitman known as 'Winter' for his white rose trademark.
ic:
Make me your friend, I got your back for life.
Make me your enemy, the world won't be big enough to hide in.

I sit in a small Italian-American restaurant opposite the mark. Antonio Gillete. The other families found out he was dealing cocaine, and want him taken out. I'm currently posing as a buyer to get close enough to him.

'So, do we have a deal Mr Smythe?'

I'm unarmed, he holds a snub nosed .38, his bodyguard stands behind me with a sawn off. This is gonna take crackerjack timing.

"Actually, I've being asked to make sure you take some time out."

I kick the table forward and reach behind to grab the thugs' shotgun. A blast goes off into the table and into Antonios gut, I smash my palm into the guards nose, fragmenting the bone and killing him fairly quick.

"No offense guys." I dust my suit off. "It's just a day job."

I pull a white rose from my jacket and throw it on Antonios' corpse. I'll collect my pay in the morning. It's time to make myself scarce.

[cleon]

"Aiight, dey here." My second-in-command informs me as a band of cops rush into the liqour store.
I stand up from the curb down the street from the store with 4 of my lieutenants.
"Sit tight, Warriors." I order my team, noticing they're getting a little anxious. "We only gotta step in if things gets too rough for em. Don't start no shit, hear?"

Suddenly, a gunshot is heard from within.

[Valentine]

Valentine Lamean - Right hand man and the man calling the shots in the Italian mafia. Loves to go out and get his hands dirty from time to time.

[Scorpio]

ooc: Val's in. Keep em comin people.

ic:
The next day I stop in for a medical check up. Although my source was a little unorthadox. By that I mean she was a vet.

Alice Reed, I'd met her after a job went T.o.A about a year back. I'd taken three 9mms' to the gut and crawled in looking for something to ease the pain. She took pity and fixed me up. After hearing my life story she offered to stitch me up no questions asked. A real angel of mercy, although she dissaproved of my lifestyle.

'So, you're healthy physically, any recent problems?'
"Naw, just need to pick up some more of my medicine."

She hands me a bottle of painkillers, I pay cash. Apparently she writes my treatment off as hunting dog accidents....close enough I guess.

'Just be careful' She kisses me on the cheek. 'You can live a better life than this.'
"Not until I keep a promise." I put on my jacket and leave. I hate to make her worry, but there is still more to be done.

[Valentine]

Valentine woke up from a nightmare filled nights sleep. It was all to common now. he hopped in the shower and shuddered under the beating of the cold water. After he gets out he dresses his colt 1911 in its shoulder holster. He was going to pay the russian mafia a visit. See if he could talk them into working together.

[Delacroix(Rei)]

OOC: No Japanese crime movies.

Mitako Kurasawa, Head of the Henzo Yakuza

I seem to favor the diplomatic power of the yakuza and the Machiavallian nature more then the brute force and bluntness of American gangs.

[Scorpio]

ooc: Uh sorry Rei. I tried to look up Japanese crime movies but the only Japanese related movies I have are Zatoichi, Versus and Showdown in little Tokyo (stupid hollywood, any fool knows Brandon Lee is not Japanese). I hope you're still in.

and you have a point, Yakuza are like aristocracy.

EDIT: and could anybody name a few japanes crime films?

[cleon]

OOC: The only Japanese movies I've seen in Film class were horror and love movies.

I rush into the liquor store, spin a cop by the shoulder, and punch him hard in the stomach. As he hunches over in pain, I hit his nose with the heel of my foot, elbow him on the back of the head, and stomp on his spine as he collapses to the floor, paralyzing or killing him.

"Aww shit, here's comes the motherf*ckin' Warlord." I yell as I grab the next victim.

jaxcell said:

I seem to favor the diplomatic power of the yakuza and the Machiavallian nature more then the brute force and bluntness of American gangs.

OOC: Sounds a bit like Time and Tide.

[Delacroix(Rei)]

"Kurasawa-sama One of our neighbourhoods is being attacked." My Retainer Saiichi says.
I turn around from the window away from the orange sunset in my bath robe with the space between my breasts exposed(Very hot aint it?) and I sit behind my desk and cross my legs.
"Kill them..." I say with a amused smirk.
"Arm them with the usual...TEC 9's and Deagles..." I add as I take a red apple and I bite into it.

[cleon]

OOC: Jax, maybe you should take it easy on the boobs talk...you're gonna give Scorpio and Valentine a heart attack...

"C'mon Warriors, scatter! I'ma stay behin' an' keep 'em busy." I command while smashing a beer bottle over a cop's head. I turn around to see two more cops with their billy clubs ready to knock me out.

[Delacroix(Rei)]

OOC: Its not like my breasts are huge...are they...?

The men suit up and prepare to attack the store.

"You men leave this area or prepare to be removed by force!" I say yelling into the Megaphone.

[cleon]

"What the hell?!" I yell while letting go of the blood-faced cop. "Who're you?!" I yell out at the group of suited people outside while peaking through the window blinds. I look around and see my only ally left is my second lieutenant.

OOC: Can't say, as I've never seen them.

[Delacroix(Rei)]

OOC: And you never will.
"Who we are is not the issue...but you must leave..." I say agitated.

[cleon]

OOC: Well duh, you're at least 10,000 miles away at any given time and you don't find me attractive.

"Get lost, suckas!" My lieutenant yells while sticking his head out the doorway, brandishing one of the policeman's glocks at them. "We was here first!"

[Delacroix(Rei)]

I pull out my Deagle and I shoot the man not sure if I got him.
"I hope you know that we are serious...You may leave and not get hurt...or we can cut your testicals off..." I say with a smirk.

OOC: Nonsence I still do.

[cleon]

"What the f*ck!!" I exclaim while seeing Terrance slump to the floor, dead. I fire a few rounds at the group before slipping out the back door.

OOC: Holy shit...really...? No way....wow, well, then I meant you don't find me "s*xually" attractive. Yeah, that's it.

[Scorpio]

I meet with a contact to pick up some more weapons. I wait as he scrounges through his van.

"Okay, so I need a Wildey .475 and plenty of extra ammo. Some 9mm and a silencer for a Mac 10, and some more shotgun shells."

'Wow. You're gonna be busy this week. I'd try to lay low if I were you though.'

"Why's that?"

'You didn't hear? Ortegez is back."

I burn with rage. Everything else is on hold, this is one of the few chances I will get. I hand over some more cash.

"M4, M203, 40mm grenades and all the five-five-six you got."

[Valentine]

Valentine walks into one of his fronts a butcher shop on main. He smiles at the man watching the counter and walks into the meat locker where a man was being beaten. "Maybe next time you will pay O'connor. I do not enjoy having to take time from my meetings with the russians to stop in here to deal with you." He kicks the man in the face and walks back to his waiting limo with the russians inside waiting "My apolagies I had some buisness that needed to be inforced. Shall we talk a truce and maybe allie agenst the rest in the area. We are the most powerful. . . buisnesses in the area but together we would have a larger advantage." The translator talked quickly. He was spoken to in a hushed tone "They agree." Valentine leaned back and smiled. His area of influence had just doubled.

[cleon]

That night, I stand in front of my gang of 53.

"These...Yakus've gone too far! Killin' our blood an' tryin' ta muscle us outta the way! The Warriors took over Kersey an' set up operations! The Warriors cleaned up the streets an' got rid a the trash! The Warriors deal the drugs, run the guns, an' settled the racial tension! The Warriors made Kersey, not those pricks from the west side! We goin' ta war, hear me?! Those Yakus ain't never gon' take Kersey from us!"

[Scorpio]

I sit in my apartment slowly loading my large arsenal, single bullets at a time.

Ortegez, one of the worst kinds of smugglers, organ running. He'd been out of town for a while, he ran into trouble with local Triad gangs and couldn't risk working in Kersy city. Only one thing would bring him back...

"He found the four emperors."

I tuck a 1911 into my belt and grab my jacket, I'm going to need an ally.

[Ms. Cleo]

Turns out the Yakuzas and Warriors find a much bigger threat in the form of aliens that invade America. The illegal Mexican immigrants prove overwhelming but are soon dealt with.

The Warriors backstab the Yakuzas who are then wiped out. The Warriors are then destroyed single-handedly by Scorpio in a thong bikini.