ATTENTION PLAYERS: There was one error with the writeup, The Stranger survived his attack and is currently in Mercy Hospital. I will update this change to the thread once I am done sending out feedback PMs.
Looks like I was attacked. Perhaps that is a cue that I should take a greater presence in the game opposed to sitting back and watching it unfold.
I have to admit though, Renata having four protectors? That is definitely unexpected especially considering what I know of you. Why so many?
Originally Posted by : vote: DaveShack Convince me you're not in Stracchi pockets, sweetling?
Interesting how you point out Stracchi alone. Is that because of... should I say? or might I upset your plans a little too much. I am wondering if you was the one who got me targeted though.
Originally Posted by Tiaexz: Looks like I was attacked. Perhaps that is a cue that I should take a greater presence in the game opposed to sitting back and watching it unfold.
I have to admit though, Renata having four protectors? That is definitely unexpected especially considering what I know of you. Why so many?
Why so many is a different question to why was I protected at all, and it has a different answer. The answer to the question you didn't ask is that Pizza is trying to buy my loyalty, and he was apparently willing to ruin one of the Stracchi hits to do it. But he won't get it at the cost of my teammates. Next?
Originally Posted by : Interesting how you point out Stracchi alone. Is that because of... should I say? or might I upset your plans a little too much. I am wondering if you was the one who got me targeted though.
Originally Posted by Renata: Why so many is a different question to why was I protected at all, and it has a different answer. The answer to the question you didn't ask is that Pizza is trying to buy my loyalty, and he was apparently willing to ruin one of the Stracchi hits to do it.
You wasn't a Stracchi hit. So you are looking at the wrong kettle of fish there.
As for why you are protected, we both know the answer to that, so that wouldn't be a surprise to me and I wouldn't have expected you being protected to be anythingless.
Though I am not quite sure why you targeted me though...
Originally Posted by Tiaexz: Looks like I was attacked. Perhaps that is a cue that I should take a greater presence in the game opposed to sitting back and watching it unfold.
Ok, I've been approached by members of the Stracchi/Corleone regarding this matter, and where I stand and where the lawyer stands and sundry. I made it clear in the 3 Fam QT many rounds ago that, unless there was a special reason that person needed to suffer a lynch, I'd prefer gangsters die in the field of battle, in combat, with a gun in their hands. Those are my preferences, obviously not shared by all, but you asked. I will do my duty as Director regardless of who ends up in the lynch chair, though. I can't pick unless it was a tie anyway.
The lawyer will be asked to stay out of this. He wasn't involved in the first place.
IMO the attack on Tiaexz was, as a Corleone helpfully pointed out, not from a Corleone. It was a rogue. There's one who I feel "went rogue" and isn't even looking for the SK right now.
So you wanna be a Capo superstar?
And live large, a big house, 5 cars, you're in charge
Comin' up in the world don't trust no body
Gotta look over your shoulder constantly
I remember the days when I was a young kid growin' up
Looking in the mirror dreamin' about blowin' up
The mafia crowd, make money, chill with the honey's
Sign autographs or whatever the people want from me
It's funny how impossible dreams manifest
And GamezRule be comin' with it, nevertheless
You got to go for the gusto but you don't know
About the blood, sweat and tears and losing some of your peers
And losing some of yourself to the years past gone by
Hopefully it don't manifest for askthepizzaguy
Egomaniac and the brainiac don't know how to act
In deep, 48 tracks
Radio gangster DJ signed the deal, thinks he's gonna make a mil'
But never will 'til he crosses over
Still filling your head with fantasies
Come with me, show the sacrifice it takes to make the cheese
You wanna be a Made Gangster in the biz?
And take things from people who don't know what it is
I wish it was all fun and games but the price of fame is high
And some can't pay the way
Still trapped in what you rappin' about
Tell me what happened when you lost clout
The route you took started collapsing
No fans, no fame, no respect, no change, no women
And everybody spits on your name
So you wanna be a Capo superstar?
And live large, a big house, 5 cars, you're in charge
Comin' up in the world don't trust no body
Gotta look over your shoulder constantly
So you wanna be a Capo superstar?
And live large, a big house, 5 cars, you're in charge
Comin' up in the world don't trust no body
Gotta look over your shoulder constantly
People see gangstas, you na wha I'm sayin?
But you still...try'na...rack up kills, like everybody else
It's a fun job, but it's still a job
Save your Lucas man, save your Mades too
Being "sorta lucky" don't last very long
I mean...you're lucky in this game too
There's gon' be another cat comin' out
Lookin' like me, soundin' like me, next year I know this
They'll be a flipside, do whatchu you do
Somebody'll try to spin off like some series
You ever have big dreams of makin' real cream?
Big shot, heavy hitter on the mainstream
You wanna look shanty in the Bentley
Be a snob and never act friendly
You wanna have big fame, let me explain
What happends to these stars and their big brains
First they get played like all dang day
Long as you sell everything will be O.K.
Then you get dissed by the townies and gangs
Things never stay the same way they began
I heard that some never give full to the fullest
That's while fools end up dining on the bullet
Think everything's fine in the big time
See me in my Lex' with the chrome raised high
So you wanna roll far and live large?
It ain't all that goes with bein' a mafia star
So you wanna be a Capo superstar?
And live large, a big house, 5 cars, you're in charge
Comin' up in the world don't trust no body
Gotta look over your shoulder constantly
So you wanna be a Capo superstar?
And live large, a big house, 5 cars, you're in charge
Comin' up in the world don't trust no body
Gotta look over your shoulder constantly
My son Saucy don't know me
I'm chillin' in the hotel room lonely
But I thank God I'm with my homies
But sometimes I wish I was back home
But only no radio or video didn't show me
No love, the phony, gotta hit the road slowly
So the record gets pushed by Sony
I'm in the middle like mony
And the press say that my own people disown me
And the best way back is to keep your head straight
Never inflate the cranium
They're too worried about them honies at the Paladium
Who just wanna cling on, swing on, and so on
Go on, fall off, they go roll on
'Til the next mafia superstar with no shame
Give him a year, he'll be right out the game
The same as the last one who came before him
Gained fame, started gettin' ignored, I warned him
Assured him, this ain't easy take it from Pizza
Sleezy people wanna be so cheesy, the beepin' lethal
"Assassins, assassins"
So you wanna be a Capo superstar?
And live large, a big house, 5 cars, you're in charge
Comin' up in the world don't trust no body
Gotta look over your shoulder constantly
So you wanna be a Capo superstar?
And live large, a big house, 5 cars, you're in charge
Comin' up in the world don't trust no body
Gotta look over your shoulder constantly
The Anachronism hour with DJ Saucy Slice
"Hello Fatlington, this is DJ Slice.
The song you just heard was a slightly altered version of "Rock Superstar" by Cypress Hill. Yours truly with the new lyrics. Well, it would seem the peace that has lasted for weeks is coming to an end. The attempt to lynch fyremarble yesterday might have caused some vengeful feelings, perhaps.... or perhaps this was inevitable regardless of what happened. The mafia families are going to war, as I predicted. All I can say is, thank god for those folks working in Mercy Hospital. They've saved my life enough times, and now they are the only thing that can save us. Personally, I'd get a bulletproof vest and go nowhere unless armed to the teeth and with at least two Mades by your side. This is going to get really ugly before it gets better.
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Originally Posted by Askthepizzaguy: Select: Askthepizzaguy
No good deed goes unappreciated...
No good deed goes unpunished... would be the correct quote.
AND
vote: Sturmhauke.
We saw you leaving in a hurry last night... someone after you? An important meeting to attend? And you ignored Believers poster. Working with the commies are we?
Originally Posted by Tiaexz: You wasn't a Stracchi hit. So you are looking at the wrong kettle of fish there.
If you're going to lie to me at least lie well. I don't take it well when people lie to me badly.
Originally Posted by : Herself and two other gentlemen who had been playing solidly but had been bleeding chips for a long time now. Finally, as the last hand was dealt, one of them looked at the other. "All in," he said, pushing his meager stack into the center of the table and topping it off with a single 1951 half dollar.
Now, before folks get ahead of themselves, I'd like to point out that, by the Corleone's own admission, the Stracchi first strike against them was entirely justified.
Because today, they were to first strike the Stracchi. So the indignation can cease now.