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Post by spotconlon on May 14, 2006 18:47:34 GMT -5
Spot laughed a manic evil laugh. "Yeah heaven forbid one of your newsies dies, no big deal if hes from Brooklyn, but he CANT be from QUEENS. I always knew it was a bad idea to have a goil for a leada'h." Spot said mumbling as he walked out of the room
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Post by Jack Kelly on May 14, 2006 21:01:45 GMT -5
"Right." Jack said angrily. "Let's beat it, Prince. I'm through with those two."
He walked out, slamming the door behind him. He was too angry to really think straight. All he knew was that he had to get his kids out of Brooklyn and the Bronx before anything else happened.
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Post by spotconlon on May 19, 2006 14:39:37 GMT -5
*NEW DAY*
Spot sat down casually, he was waiting for Prince. He had arrived early on purpose-he wanted time to compose himself-he was after all asking Prince for a favor. He took a long drag on his ciggar and awaited the leaders arrival.
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Post by Prince on May 21, 2006 1:36:35 GMT -5
Prince, hair tucked under her hat, and a scowl on her face opened the door to the dark and nearly empty room. She'd been told by TipOff that Spot had wanted to see her. And since this was neutral territory... or as neutral as you were gonna get, she would have to give Spot the benefit of the doubt. After all... Prince was no force to be reckoned with, she was no Spot Collon, but she could hold her own against him easily. She slowly walked towards the table, and as she walked she said, "So... hoid youse wanted ta see me..." as she graduatlly came into the light.
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Post by spotconlon on May 21, 2006 9:29:27 GMT -5
Spot puffed on his ciggar, "Yeah, I need to ask you.....a favor." he gulped when he came to the word favor-he didn't like having to ask permission. But he figured he'd play by the rules, for once.
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Post by Prince on May 21, 2006 20:06:20 GMT -5
A spark came from Prince's face, and a burst of light as a flame caught fire, and a cigarette was lit. The tip of the drug glowed for a second as she inhaled. She pulled the cigarette out of her mouth, and smiled slowly, but not a friendly smile. "Oh?" she said as if Spot had just told her something she already knew. "And what, pray tell... do you need from me? The goil leadah," she said putting an emphasis on goil so that Spot would remember his insult from a few days back, before the war had started.
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Post by spotconlon on May 21, 2006 20:08:31 GMT -5
It was Spot's turn to scowl, "Look Prince, what I'm about to tell ya isn't really a favor after all. Its going to happen whether you like it or not. More I am...informing you, and I suppose asking for some decency on your part-that is if you have any left. Spike...Spike died, as you know. And we want a funeral, and yous got da only proper church....." Spot said..his question implied.
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Post by Prince on May 21, 2006 20:13:51 GMT -5
Prince had put the cigarette back in her mouth as Spot talked, and once he said funeral She looked at him. Funerals meant churches. The only church in New York that would host a newsie's funeral would be Grace Church in Queens. She pulled the cigarette out of her mouth and looked at him. "An' youse want me ta allow all newsies safe passage for one day so dat youse can have da funeral... 'm I right?" she said. For Prince this was a dilema. She had known Spike, and had nothin' against the kid, and under any other circumstances it wouldn't have been a question at all. But, if she had all those kids in Queens at once, not to mention from the different boroughs... who knows what could break out. Not only that, but enemeies on her territory. Between Arrianette wanting enemeis in Queens, and now Spot... Prince was havin' an awful time.
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Post by spotconlon on May 21, 2006 20:15:45 GMT -5
"Dats right, for one night. It can be like a..time out. Just fora'h a night. I know for certain some 'hatten newsies 'ill wanna come"
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Post by Prince on May 21, 2006 20:26:02 GMT -5
Prince, now standing at a complete cross roads... had no idea what she was gonna do. She took a sharp breath in while the cigarette was in her mouth, almost too sharp, and blew out the smoke quickly. She looked at Spot long and hard. What was she gonna do now? "Ya get cha kids in and out... an den you all bettah stay out. I catch once of ya kids in Queens aftah da funeral, an' I dun care who dey are, dey ain't comin' back alive ya got me?" she said. She couldn't say no... and maybe was right out, so the only answer is that she could give yes with conditions. "When ya gonna have it?"
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Post by spotconlon on May 21, 2006 20:28:20 GMT -5
" Tonigh, and dem is fair enough conditions. But just so ya know, you got a stray newsie hangin around Brooklyn yerself. Dazzle-and if I catcher her again, deah is gunna be hell to pay."
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Post by Prince on May 21, 2006 20:35:11 GMT -5
Prince looked at Spot. "Fair 'nuff... I'll tell 'hattan bout da funeral... 'spect some 'll show up... an' I'll be dere meself... make sure nothin' goes wrong," she added.
But just so ya know, you got a stray newsie hangin around Brooklyn yerself. Dazzle-and if I catcher her again, deah is gunna be hell to pay.
"Dazzle? Outta Queens? Dang dat goil's gotten bold... dang it dazz..." she said quietly. "Alright, I'll keep 'er in check, but youse gotta keep youse kids outta my territory too..." she said. "Den it's settled. In, an' out, den I dun wanna see none of 'em."
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Post by spotconlon on May 21, 2006 20:36:54 GMT -5
Spot stood up and took his ciggar outa his mouth. He was considering shaking hands. Aw Hell, this was neutral territory, He spat in his hand and held it out to Prince. "A deals a deal."
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Post by Prince on May 21, 2006 20:41:43 GMT -5
Prince spit in her hand as well, and shook hands with Spot to seal the deal. "Fine, an' I'll be havin' a talk wit' Dazzle..." she said. Without another word she turned away from the table, dropped her cigarette on the ground, stepping on it as she went, and continued towards the door.
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Post by spotconlon on May 21, 2006 20:42:25 GMT -5
Spot sat down for a minute, he figured they should leave together...as soon as they were on territory, someone was tresspassing.
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thanks admin!
(c)Red