The Mafia hangout

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I was driving through the god-awful traffic when I heard some screams, that sounded like they came from a little girl. The weird part was laced with the screeching someone was laughing. So what did I do, I drove down the ally where the screaming was coming from. When I reached the end of it the was a man who looked like he was shredded by bullets and I saw Duo.

"Duo what the hell is going on here?"

"Well Matthew here was a rat for the police but he was in my gang. So I used this here D.I.Y minigun to shred him."

"Makes sense."

That's when we heard people come out of all the exits of the surrounding buildings, it didn't take long before I realized they were police.

"Now we are going to take care of you." The shortest police said. He looked at me and touched me with his stubby little hands. "I think I'll keep this one for myself."

"If you want to keep that finger get it off me." I said chlatly, when He didn't. I grabbed him, pulled out my knife and he went from having ten fingers to having nine.

"Told ya." I teased him with a kiss on the lips and then stabbed in the stomach.

"Damn, that was pretty darn awesome."

"I know," I said dropping the dying man. "Now who wants some!" This was pointed at the cops, although it did look like Duo wanted some. One charged and I easily looked at him and tripped him, he hit the ground knocking him self out. "Idiot."

We easily took care of the rest of them. When I tried to start my bike the damn thing blew up.

"Shit."

"I can fix that if you'd like."

"You know what sure." I had to push my two hundred pound bike four city blocks. To the entrance of the underground.  "Whoa. You didn't tell me that you were part of the mafia."

"actally I did. bout that I don't normally lead off to pretty girl with 'hey want to hook up in my mafia hang out 'cause that'd send the best fucking vibe ever."

I raised my eyebrows. "So you want to hook up?"

"Well if you want to?"

"No." I said very seriously. "But dude, I just got out of the slammer, I can't go back."

"You're like twenty one."

"Hey, not your business."

"Ok, ok." He gestured to come with him. We stopped, when two big guys walked up.

"Hey who's this?"

"Just fixing her bike." They looked at me and saw that I was pushing the bike. They walked over and took it from me.

"Hey that's expensive!"

"Don't worry. They are just talking it to my bike shop. Now come on I have to take you to my dad."

I stopped and looked at him, "dad?"

"Well he is the mafia leader, and we aren't allowed to have cicves down here so."

"Trust me I am not a civilian." I started walking again.

"That I figured out.

"Well, ok then."

"Ok that door is my dad's office. Just walk in and say that Duo sent you."

"What you're going to leave me alone?"

"You look like you can handle yourself."

"Jerk," I mumbled under my breath. He walked away and went into a room where my I saw my bike go into. I walked into the room and found a big burly man sitting at a desk.

"Uhh. Sir?" He's head snapped up and he said something  and other big burly guys came out of another door.

There was five in total each with small wooden truchons.

The first one came at me ready  to swing. I dodged blow then punched him the the balls and stole his weapon. The other four came at the same time, so I used my agility to knock then out.

"Uhh. Duo sent me." I dropped the weapon and the big guy relaxed.

"Oh. Ok I'm glad he did. We are low on fighters."

"Fighters?"

"The person who enforces when we make deals."

"Ohh ok." I looked at the men. "Sorry."

"No problem. They weren't that good."

"Ok."

"But you are, and since Duo sent you, you will go with him on tonight's mission."

"Right into it."

"Yeah go through this door and you'll find Duo's workshop."

"Ok."

"Tell him to get you armed."

"Yes sir."

"Call me Parker."

"Alright."

I started to walk out of the door, when he asked "what's your name girl?"

"Maverick. Mattie Maverick."

"Go alright." He gave a reassuring smile. I walked through the door to find my bike stripped apart.

"What the hell!" I walked up to duo who was working on his bike.

"Oh I had to fix your bike."

"There's nothing left."

"Yes there is but it's someplace different." I put my hands on my hips and looked at then. We looked at each other for awhile. I then punched him in the gut.

"I deserved it."

"Yes. Now you're father told me to get you to get me armed."

"Okay. Follow me."

We walked out into the open day. Duo walked in between people and to a big door. We steeped into the place. When I looked around there was weapons galore.

"Damn." I mumbled.

"I know right." He walked over to a section. "This is the assault rifle and shot gun area. Then over here is the sidearms. Over there heavy weapons. We don't use those unless there is a turf war going on or just for fun."

I walked over to the sidearms and looked through them until I found the one. I picked it up tested its weight.

"That's a p99 eagle. Made by yours truly. It is a mix of p99 and desert eagle parts."

"You're not mine."

"Ok."

I looked for holsters and found on that held two guns. I strapped it on. The handles of the pistols were facing out wards on my lower back for quick access. There was another cool piece of equipment that I found that strapped on to the upper leg down to knee. It held ten extra mags on each leg horizontally, so I could drop the one that was out and reload on the spot.

"Now come with me to get armor."

I picked my armor and went to get changed as I was getting changed Duo yelled "I need to go."

"What the hell was that about?" I Grumbled.

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