PLXNES: Prohibition

Wall Street Gang
Boss: Jone Daff
Nationality: American
Starting Location: (9,8)
Credits: 100
Police Bribes: Level 0

100c
Pay cops some bribe
sent 4 tags to the four directions (<- -> ^ v )
 
220 is:
100 to start with.
100 at start of 1st turn for the home block.
20 at start of 1st turn for the income from hoes.

i dont know if this is how turn 1 works or not, so i sent orders for both scenarios.
 
Update in a few hours, Toasty and Sheep, I need orders.

BTW: New players will only be admitted into next turn, after that, there will be no new players allowed. So, invite your friends.
 
"Git oveh hea."

The man in the trenchcoat turned slowly toward the voice, which radiated from the lips of a tall, stocky man, whose dark hair and Roman nose left little question as to his nationality.

"Yeah."

A new man, appearing from the shadows slapped him, "Aey, you gots to get a little respect in yuh system if yes gonna be part u dis family."

"What the...."

"Aye, yah don't curse around the Don, he gots sensitive eahs."

"What do you want?"

"Whaddaya think we want. You'se got to spread the word, the Antonellies aint gonna want to screw around with any other gangs. We's got Stanton Island heah. Aint noone gonna take it from us.

"We's also looking for othah gangs to aly with us."

"Yeah, so you be a good message boy or we's gonna exact our payment."

-

Bribe the Cops in 2,2. Move 2 Hoes and 2 Thugs over there.
 
Russko Orders

100c
Pay cops a bribe level
sent 4 goons to the square dirstly to the south of me, take it over if possible.
 
"Hey youse."

The Flamboyant red suit of the Olive skinned Italian was a sharp contrast to Edward's more traditional tuxedo. Edward looked disdainfully at the caller.

"Yes, Anthony?"

Anthony's elbows were lifted as he laid back, his hands dangling off the sides of the chair, "I've seen youse around here since we started things, and ahve been dying to know, what's yer story."

"My story, as you put it, is a private matter. I am Edward, I am British. I am a great asset to the Antonelli family. That is apparent the rest is not and will not be revealed."

Edward tugged on his tuxedo to tighten the creases out. Noone had seen Edward without his tuxedo, which many claimed was incapable of wrinkling, much like Edward. Anthony had seen bullets explode inches from the brit without eliciting a response.

Anthony turned back to his gun, toying with it, teasing the trigger each time daring himself to pull it a little further.

"Don Julius would hardly approve of such play. We don't have bullets to waste."

"Shut up yah stinkin limey," Anthony knew that Edward was as right as he always was. He lifted the gun, pointing it in Edward's direction and waiting until he was sure the brit had noticed before stuffing it back into his pants.

"You are such a child, Anthony."

"Mebbe so, but at least I don't dress like f*ckin George the third."'

"George the third was not accustomed to tuxedoes."

"His butler then, whatevah."

A rare smile dawned across Edward's face as Anthony drifted, sullen across the waters of his own contemplations. Giggles came from the room next door, one of the hookers had nabbed herself a prize.

When the creaking of the rusted, ancient bed began it roused Anthiny from his ponderances, "Hope they usin protection, last f*cking thing we need is an outbreak around here."

"My dear Anthony, the last thing we need around here are the police. I would rate a sexually transmitted disease only second."

"Yeah, well youse aint with the girls as much as I am."

"No, of course not. I am more restrained than you I suppose."

"Either that or yah gay."

"My sexuality is beyond question. The only difference between us is that I do not indulge myself."

"Yah couldn't, Ed. You scare the sh*t outta half the girls."

"Really? I hadn't guessed."

"They say it's yer eyes, say youse got no feelings in 'em."

"The whores fear me because I lack emotion," Edward smiled again.

"Yeah."

Silence again, save for the steadily dying of the creak in the next room Edward looked at his watch, 30 seconds. He shook his head in an almost disbeleiving pity, poor bast*rd.

Suddenly Edward's eyes were alive, he tapped Anthony on the shoulder and they stood and left their room with a silent preparedness, their guns out and ready.

Anthony placed his key in the lock and pushed the door open, revealing a man holding a six shooter out at the 'girl' who had so recently entertained him.

"Put the gun down and pay the ladie."

"Yeah, don't stiff the whores."

Anthony cracked his grin at his own joke, looking about for a reaction on the faces of the others in the room. Edward's face was tight in a concentrated effort.

"Aint no way," the gun warbled in the large, rough, hands.

A sudden gunshot rang out, as the lights flickered off.

As they stood there in the dark a markedly femenine whimper began.

The lights were resumed by the same hand which had shut them off and Anthiny brought the hand back to help his gun bear on the deadbeat, but it was redundant, Edward stood with his own pistol the the man's temple.

Blood seeped across the carpet from a shattered hand, on to a liewise shattered gun.

"I'll never be able to work again in my life...." the man seemed stricken by reslity sudddenly. As he looked upon his useless hand.

"He that lives by the sword, will die by the sword. The check is a safer way of life. Now pay the lady and I'll show you how to fix your wound. It's not even that bad, probably only one bone broken and it should be healed within the month if you care for it."

The man's good hand was shoved into his pocket as he fumbled for whatever monies he could accomplish. Finding a sufficient sum he slapped it on the bedside, sobbing, muttering pathetically.

"Clever man. I have some bandages and a cast next door, follow me if you will and we'll have that fixed in no time."

"My gun....."

"Is lost. It shall not recover."

"It cost me...."

"He that lives by the sword, sir. Follow me."

"What am I going to do?" the tears poured out froma life ruined long before it had set foot in the bedroom of that lady. The myriad scars of a wasted life came to a head, pouring out decades of pain with the blood that came from his hand.

"Never steal from theives, either. We are far more experienced than you could ever dream."

With a nod the man followed. Anthony, watching from the door saw the amount of faith that the stranger placed in Edward, saw Edward's calm approach, his almost paternal care, and he wondered if he really knew the man.

-

Edward and Anthony are going to be delivering the Antonelli updates unless I find that I have very little time.
 
PLXNES: Prohibition
Turn 1

The Agency successfully expands into 10,1 but were met with a police raid while trying to expand into 8,3.

The Hsins drop 1c on Police Bribes and the Jersey Cops are very pleased they are quoted saying "Tem Hsins is okay wit us."

The Schwartz Family opens a slew of counterfeit presses in a run down book factory.

The Wall Streeters attempt expansion, mostly unsuccessfully. The CEO is sent the three heads of his murdered thugs, with a note from the NY Chief of Police.

Antonellis start a small prostitution ring in 2,2.

Ruskos take over 1,9 with an impressive show of force, the buisiness owners quickly pay for 'protection'.

Diplomacy

To: The Agency
From: NY Police
You try that kind 'ah thing again, and we'll fudgingg kill ya. You got that?

To:Wall Street Gang
From: NY Police
If you think you Wall Street pretty boys can parade your goons all over Manhattan with out giving credits where credits are due, you're wrong.

To: Schwartz Family
From: Jersey Police
We is watching your little printing operation, if you want it to keep producing your funny money, you better pay up.

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Russko Orders

Buy a Polic Bribe Level
Buy 4 thugs.
Take over territory 10,2
 
sheep, i assume you mean 2, 10. cause i'm taking 10, 2. lol.

Plexus, should i give orders on the thread like everyone else seems too, or should i keep PMing them? when we start having gang wars, i'm gonna PM them, but till then i dont see the difference.

can a prostitute (or 2) hold the "presense" in a block?
or does it have to be a thug?
meaning if both my thugs leave 10,1 would i still "own" it?

To All
From The Agency


We would like to borrow 5 gold from someone. we are willing to return 10 gold next turn for it.

thanks.
 
To Schwartz Family
From The Agency


Cool. Thanks for the loan, man. May our dealings always be so profitable.

Agent Roddy
==========================================

To NY police
From the Agency


Sorry guys, please take this luggage set (full of green) as a token of our appreciation of the fine job you're doing.

Agent Roddy
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Agency orders:

start with 225 gold (200 for protection, 20 for hoes, 5 loan from schwartz family)
200 to police for bribes
25 for new thug
bank 0

new thug goes from 9,2 to 10,1 to enforce the protection there.
1 thug from 10,1 goes to 10,2 to establish proctection
1 thug from 10,1 goes to 9,2 to establish protection.
 
Schwartz family:
Credits: 170
give 5 to roddy.
give 100 to police bribes.
build Thug 25
build prostitute 25

bank remaining 15 gold.


send 3 thugs to the north
 
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