The day after the Gianfranco Campadra murder, Leader had a meeting with an investor in one of the companies Leader has partial ownership of, called "Bracko's Boating" which sells boats, fishing equipment, and more, all modernized. It was a very profitable company, and the investor wanted to invest on a new line of boats coming in the following week. On the other hand, Paul Vanostro and his capos began to come up with a plot to get payback on Matthew for both their bosses death's, with interest.
"The meeting with the investor went well." Leader says, sitting in the office of the other owner of the boating shop, Ernie Bracko. "Really? That's great. You know, I really never thought I would be able to get this place to work, but you've made it possible. I appreciate all of it, Leader." Ernie was very fond of Leader, but also quite afraid of him. "It's no problem. Just keep pulling the numbers you have been, and we'll be even." Leader smiled, and gave Ernie a hug, before heading out. Next, Leader was meeting Marcus to head to a meeting with the new boss of the Loco Mob, where they would discuss the system and the percent Leader makes off of their sales. The old boss was killed by Bobby Musetti after beating one of his associates during an argument in front of Jordan's girlfriend and son. Leader met Marcus outside a bar in Manhattan, where he was sent to collect money from the owner. Leader got out of the car and walked towards the bar's doors, when he saw Marcus walking out. "Oh, hey boss. I got the money." Marcus said with a smile. He didn't look drunk, but he certainly had a couple drinks. "Did you check if it was all there? Or did he make up for the part missing by giving you some drinks on the house." Marcus handed Leader the envelope. "Actually, it was both of those things. All $5k is in there, I checked. Damn, to be giving 5000 a month, this place must do pretty good." Marcus and Leader entered the car. "Well it does do good, but he pays 5000 because I put in 55k for construction, and another 10k for the more expensive drinks, including a 30 year old "Dumaine Du Comte, something, something. I don't remember the name, but it was 4000 fucking dollars." Marcus gasped. "4000 fucking dollars! I could have bought a Barrett M130 with that money." Marcus laughed, and Leader smiled. "So, we heading to the Loco Mob meeting?" Leader pulled a beretta out of a pocket that was concealed in the back middle seat of the car. "Yeah, and I want you to bring the Ak in the back. I don't trust these guys." Marcus nodded. "Yeah, I agree. I got nothing against their people, but these ones specifically really are loco." The two laughed.
Paul Vanostro and the Campadra soldiers, were not laughing. They had everything planned out, with the idea for the hit being made by capo Freddie Giglione, and Paul. They knew that Matthew was going out with an old friend of his to one of his associates offices, to try and get the guy a better insurance plan for his car. They also found out his son had soccer practise on Fridays from 6 to 8, and it just so happened today was Friday. So, at 7:30, they made sure they had 3 guys, previously not associated with the family, get incredibly high on cocaine and adderall, and throughout that time told them about how bad and awful his family was, and how bad of a person he was. By 8, they were incredibly violent and angry, and had all of that directed at his family. Now, Paul gave them three revolvers and knives, and told them to go get rid of the "evil" family. They ran to the car, and then they sent Marco Cantania with them, in case something went wrong. He drove them to Matthew's house. When they got there, his wife was just pulling into the driveway. Marco was already a bit scared of the men, who were drooling, their eyes open so wide their veins were popping out, and they were growling like the dogs they had become. Amanda got out of the car, and then got her kids out, with a smile, giving them hugs and her son a high five for doing good. Matthew's daughter was 6, and his son was 8. When she got out, as the kids ran to the door, waiting for her to unlock it, the men were let out of the car, while Marco waited inside. The men ran towards the house, taking out their weapons. Amanda didn't even notice them behind her until they started yelling and laughing, which startled her, making her drop her sons cleats and kneepads. She turned around, but was hit with the butt of the revolver. She dropped. Her kids were scared, and were yelling her name. The man who hit her dropped down and hit her again, until she got a bloody nose and broke a tooth. She was screaming, and another of the men held down her arms and head. The first man pulled down her pants, and then her underwear, and unzipped his pants, with drool still falling from his mouth, while he laughed. Marco, horrified, called Paul. "Boss, this isn't good. They're raping her. Should I stop 'em? Her kids are watching." Paul was completely calm, but could feel the fear in Marco's voice. He smiled. "Good. This'll send an even better warning. When they finish the kids, kill all three with the uzi we left in the glove compartment. Leave their bodies there, and then get out of there. It was now 8:32, and Marco had no idea when Matthew would be coming, though Paul did put some guys in front of the insurance office, to see when he was leaving. By the time Marco got off the phone, the rapist was almost finished. Before he even stood up, while he was still inside her, he put the revolver into her mouth, and angled it so it aimed for the top of her head. When he finished, he pulled the trigger, splattering her brains all over the driveway. Right after that, the man who wasn't holding her down shot both the kids, the daughter in the heart, and the son in the head. When that was done, Marco grabbed the uzi and walked over to the men, who were laughing like real psychopaths. He gunned down the one who was holding her down first, then the one who killed the kids, and then took his time ripping apart the one who raped her, finally putting three bullets in his head. When that was done, before the neighbours came outside, he got in the car and drove off. Marco called Paul, and told him it was over.
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The Trident
ActionIn the year 2025, the world was put into an all-out war between practically every country in the world. There was no real winner, only losers. The massive war ended up putting all countries armies and military might into practical nonexistence and t...