Post by Donald Deruty on Jul 20, 2009 12:34:08 GMT -5
The sound of footsteps can be heard from a pair of dress shoes coming up stairs. The sound is coming from D-Day’s shoes; followed by 6 more pairs of shoes. The men stop right in front of the stairs. There are two men followed by 5 men in boring old tuxedoes. The first man in front is D-Day wearing a white tux with a black tie, and leather shoes. The man next to him is wearing the same outfit only he is wearing a black hat with white glasses. The men walk to a classic wood door. Gentlemen says D-Day, welcome to my establishment. D-Day opens doors to a giant brewery making millions of bottles of beer each day, and ships them to every bar and casino in the state of New York. D-Day shows the men around the brewery. Then they walk up to a door that just sticks out of the whole building. D-Day opens the door; the room is just a door, to an alley. The men takes 1 step into the alley when 12 muscles jump out with double wielded pistols. D-Day luckily gets back in side in time, unharmed. But 1 of the men with him gets shot and dies on the spot. D-Day shuts the door rapidly and locks it. D-Day then says positions. Two men are on the right side of the door; and two men are on the left hiding like chameleons. D-Day just stands in front of the door with his hands up, when they sling the door open. They point the guns at him he steps back. The goons follow him when the 4 men hiding shoots at the goons with dillingers a more advance type of the original tommy gun. Every muscle falls dead, but 1 which is unarmed with his guns on the ground in aww. D-Day says grab him, I have questions for him. D-Day’s men drag him to D-Day’s office. D-Day starts to ask questions.
D-Day: I don’t want to hurt anyone. I just came here to my business to have a nice conversation with my fellow partners. When we were interrupted by a couple of scum’s you call your self muscle, bodyguards, and thugs; what ever they call you pieces of crap.
Goon: Ok first of all I was just hired to stop the running of the business, we had no idea you were coming this week.
D-Day: So you are saying someone put you up to this? You dirtbags shot down one of my fellow partners. Well who ever put you up to this better be ready for a war. When he sent you pieces of manuer to my door, that was it.
Goon: I can tell you who put us up to it.
D-Day: You don’t have to; I already know who did it.
D-Day stands up away from the table and walks away. What should we do with him?” A man says.” D-Day says let him live he will learn a lessen, this way Tux. (This was the name of 1 of D-Day’s partners)
The lights go out as the camera man runs out of the brewery and on to the street. The camera man gets stopped by a bystander. He says his name is Corey, Corey Blake. He is the owner of another brewery that was shut down by D-Day’s brewery. Corey just walks by in discuss of the camera man. The cameras battery dies while the camera man is running to the station to air the tape. The screen goes pitch black. It comes back on with how Tux found D-Day and how D-Day found Tux.
It opens with Tux as a young man, about 22. Tux was a muscle, just like the other men that got shot. He did all sorts of stuff; if a gang needed to bribe the cops they called Tux. If they needed an assassin they paid Tux. Tux was the best of the business. One day he was ordered to kill D-Day, as an assassination. He failed, and was caught, and D-Day spared his life. Tux later joined his partnership at the brewery. Tux was the one that set up all of the workers at the brewery. Tux bribed all the local muscle that if they worked at the brewery they would have protection. Tux’s bribe worked as all the men in the business are muscle besides D-Day and Tux. The rest of the men were paid to help them, but they got to into the business they just joined. Tux is the main fellowship of D-Days brewery. Tux is the boss of the brewery’s every financial move and if anyone left he was to take care of it.
Then it goes back to the normal thing. D-Day walks into the Camille hotel looking for his partner for the tag team match. D-Day tells the muscular guards that he just wants to talk to Allen for a minute. D-Day finally persuades the guards to let him go in the office to talk to Allen. D-Day walks up to the door and opens it slowly only the door was locked D-Day talks to the guards. The guards say Allen was gone and was out of town for a couple of hours. D-Day walks out of the hotel in aww about how big the hotel/casino is. D-Day rushes to his home to find that it has been ran sacked by a couple of hitmen. D-Day turns around and then finds the two hit men with their guns pointed at him. D-Day runs after them, but they fire their guns and hit D-Day right in the side of his upper torso. D-Day’s mind goes blank. He opens his eyes to find himself in his bed, at his house, at 5:00 in the morning. D-Day wonders if this dream was a sign to tell him to be careful what he does. D-Day can’t get back to sleep after that horrific dream he just had. D-Day is in shock that if that ever would happen to him what he would do. Could that be the end his life; or would he live another day? He is not sure, but what he does know is that it won’t end today. Could that be his future after he retires from WCF. How he would die. All D-Day can do is wonder and hope that, day will NEVER COME!!!!!!! It could also be his past a relative of his how they died, but 1 thing for sure is that, he will never forget this odd dream!
D-Day: I don’t want to hurt anyone. I just came here to my business to have a nice conversation with my fellow partners. When we were interrupted by a couple of scum’s you call your self muscle, bodyguards, and thugs; what ever they call you pieces of crap.
Goon: Ok first of all I was just hired to stop the running of the business, we had no idea you were coming this week.
D-Day: So you are saying someone put you up to this? You dirtbags shot down one of my fellow partners. Well who ever put you up to this better be ready for a war. When he sent you pieces of manuer to my door, that was it.
Goon: I can tell you who put us up to it.
D-Day: You don’t have to; I already know who did it.
D-Day stands up away from the table and walks away. What should we do with him?” A man says.” D-Day says let him live he will learn a lessen, this way Tux. (This was the name of 1 of D-Day’s partners)
The lights go out as the camera man runs out of the brewery and on to the street. The camera man gets stopped by a bystander. He says his name is Corey, Corey Blake. He is the owner of another brewery that was shut down by D-Day’s brewery. Corey just walks by in discuss of the camera man. The cameras battery dies while the camera man is running to the station to air the tape. The screen goes pitch black. It comes back on with how Tux found D-Day and how D-Day found Tux.
It opens with Tux as a young man, about 22. Tux was a muscle, just like the other men that got shot. He did all sorts of stuff; if a gang needed to bribe the cops they called Tux. If they needed an assassin they paid Tux. Tux was the best of the business. One day he was ordered to kill D-Day, as an assassination. He failed, and was caught, and D-Day spared his life. Tux later joined his partnership at the brewery. Tux was the one that set up all of the workers at the brewery. Tux bribed all the local muscle that if they worked at the brewery they would have protection. Tux’s bribe worked as all the men in the business are muscle besides D-Day and Tux. The rest of the men were paid to help them, but they got to into the business they just joined. Tux is the main fellowship of D-Days brewery. Tux is the boss of the brewery’s every financial move and if anyone left he was to take care of it.
Then it goes back to the normal thing. D-Day walks into the Camille hotel looking for his partner for the tag team match. D-Day tells the muscular guards that he just wants to talk to Allen for a minute. D-Day finally persuades the guards to let him go in the office to talk to Allen. D-Day walks up to the door and opens it slowly only the door was locked D-Day talks to the guards. The guards say Allen was gone and was out of town for a couple of hours. D-Day walks out of the hotel in aww about how big the hotel/casino is. D-Day rushes to his home to find that it has been ran sacked by a couple of hitmen. D-Day turns around and then finds the two hit men with their guns pointed at him. D-Day runs after them, but they fire their guns and hit D-Day right in the side of his upper torso. D-Day’s mind goes blank. He opens his eyes to find himself in his bed, at his house, at 5:00 in the morning. D-Day wonders if this dream was a sign to tell him to be careful what he does. D-Day can’t get back to sleep after that horrific dream he just had. D-Day is in shock that if that ever would happen to him what he would do. Could that be the end his life; or would he live another day? He is not sure, but what he does know is that it won’t end today. Could that be his future after he retires from WCF. How he would die. All D-Day can do is wonder and hope that, day will NEVER COME!!!!!!! It could also be his past a relative of his how they died, but 1 thing for sure is that, he will never forget this odd dream!
