Serpentine

Episode 9: Turf Wars

"1267 Winston Blvd,10:00 A.M"

Vito walked downstairs, wearing a grey tuxedo and fedora before walking into the kitchen where he found Henry, looking at him angrily with bags underneath his eyes.

Vito: Somebody's been having a rough night!

Vito opened the refrigerator as he grabbed a tray of eggs and butter before walking over to the oven.

Vito: By the way! You're all out of toilet paper! 

Henry looked at Vito with an angry look on his face as he grabbed one of his frying pans.

Vito: You might wanna wake yourself up with a nice cup of coffee. We're going out to run some errands today.

Henry: We?

Vito: Yeah! Me,you and Danny.

Henry: For what?

Vito: You'll see!

25 minutes later,Henry and Vito hopped into the Jeep before the opened as Danny Knockout walks outside before smoking a cigarette. Danny hops into the back as Henry revs up the engine before driving off.

Danny Knockout: Honestly,I thought that us and the Russians were on good terms,but they've been acting like a bunch of jackasses lately!

Vito: Tell me about it! Ever since they set up that restaurant on our turf, they've been cutting into our profits!

Danny Knockout: I say it's time we show those vodka guzzling sons of bitches that Sonny and his crew are nothing to be fucked with!

Vito: You've got that right!

"10:15 A.M"

Henry's Jeep parked in the parking lot of a local grocery store as everyone hopped out.

Vito: Hey Henry! We'll be back in a few minutes! We've got some business to settles with these Russians!

Henry nods as he headed inside of the store while a black Lincoln Continental pulled alongside the road as the window rolled down.

Shorty: So what's this plan of ours?

Vito: We go in and give them a piece of our mind! Alright?

Scarface: That sounds like a......

Shorty slaps Scarface in the back of his head, cutting him off in the middle of his sentence.

Shorty: He was talking to me! Not you! Ya big doofus!

Vito: Anyways, we'll meet you at the Russian restaurant down the street.

Danny Knockout: Hopefully Dimitri's there,so I can bash his face in!

Danny Knockout pounds his fists together as he cracked his knuckles loudly.

Shorty: Sure!

The window rolled up before the vehicle had driven off down the street.

"10:20 A.M"

Inside of a nearby Russian restaurant, Dimitri and his crew sat down at a table, eating a nice breakfast as two black colored vehicles pulled up outside. Dimitri looked up in confusion as he stood to his feet, finding several men wearing business attire standing outside with 1918 Thompson submachine guns in hand.

Nikko: What's going on?

The five Russian mobsters turned around as they had spotted Vito standing outside, smoking a cigar with his henchmen at his side.