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The Legacy Of Benny Noodles

June 15, 2014 by Reporter in

The Legacy Of Benny Noodles a.k.a. Mad Angel

 

Benny Noodles began his life of crime at the young age of 13. With his father killed overseas in the war, only his mother was his caretaker until she died from a drug overdose. Benny was left to fend for himself. One day, while sitting at a bus top, he met a man who took him in & raised him as his own. He taught Benny to be a Bringer of Death, his own personal Guardian Angel/Assassin. The mans name was Mr. Xela a.k.a. the legendary Michael Corleone.

 

Benny became the first man to ever jump a rank in American Mafia by gaining a lot of XP working. He ranked from thug to W.O.M. within 2 weeks. When Benny left the Corleone Crime Family, he created the Gambino Crime Family. ((Second Gambino Family created. First was created by Tony S.)) Benny & his family rose quickly on the scene of New York & created tension with the current Godfather of N.Y. Constantine. Benny soon found out Constantine was responsible for the murders of friends & family of the Gambino Family by having men in the Gambino Family who worked for him. Benny confronted Constantine which started a war & Benny came out victorious. Benny then created the Noodles Crime Empire. Mr. Xela liked the idea of branching out expansion families calling it an empire. With the help of Benny Noodles, the AMFU & Bad Company was created with Michael Corleone as Kingpin & Bad Company helping him run American Mafia. It lasted for 2 years before Benny retired.

 

Benny returned 3 years later in April 2014. He joined Al Zapponi & the Zapponi Empire. All he wanted was to be back to where he was before. Benny went undercover while being in the Zapponi Hitsquad & became Als assassin. Benny ended the war at the time by killing Saint Genovese, Als enemy. Benny was then betrayed by his boss, Al Zapponi. Al Zapponi was the chairman of the commission & Royce Gambino his boss. Because of rumors, Benny became a mark. Instead of confronting Benny, Al twisted things & gave Royce the greenlight to kill Benny.
Benny the National Crime Syndicate Boss had been deranked & shots were fired at him by Royce. Benny, the loyal man that he was, had to survive. Even when he was told to accept his fate, Benny wouldn’t agree. Benny, seeing thru the lies, started Bad Company again. Benny then struck the empire & head of the commission. Benny then caught up to Al Zapponi, Ruler of A.M. at the time, placed the end of his .45 in Als mouth, & whispered a few words to Al before executing him. This began a war. Benny & the others began looking for the new boss & the rest of the family. After 3 days of war, Benny showed he can be merciful & announced a truce. A peace treaty was then created & signed. Benny then became the chairman of the commission, held votes & eventually a High Council was voted & established.

 

Peace didn’t last long, as Bennys newly found Commission discussed the future, classified & secret information. The Commission then struck for its first time & the war on Zapponis resumed & started a war with Fratesi as well. Benny then assassinated Midnight Fratesi & the Fratesi Empire in 30 mins. The war on Zapponis lasted for a few hours on the other hand. By the end of the night Benny has took out both Fratesi & Zapponi.

 

There are too many accomplishments to even mention. Benny claimed his status as supreme ruler & God of American Mafia. He laid the foundation of the New World Order & the Commission receives orders from the High Council. The Commission receives orders from the high council & the high council receives orders from the Gods of A.M. Benny then grew old, laid on bed, passes away peacefully & was reborn a God known as Mad Angel. His legacy will surely last a lifetime & he will forever be known as a God of American Mafia.

 

Anonymous story received at the American Mafia Headquarters

The Life: Part Two

June 13, 2014 by Reporter in

After the “Family” doctor removed the bullets out of Giovanni’s body, Giovanni was hell bent on finding out who tried to kill him and his brother. While he took the time to recover, Don Greco sent his top enforcer Joseph “Jo Jo” Marcelli to talk with the hit man that had fell from the car and see if he could find out who ordered the hit. A week passed and finally, after hours and hours of brutally interrogating the hit man, the hit man was finally beginning to break. Jo Jo picked up the hit man and hung him on a meat hook and began hitting him with a baseball bat.”WHO ORDERED IT!!!!?????” Jo Jo screamed at the top of his lungs. Finally the hit man gave in. It turned out it wasn’t another one of the crime families that wanted the Greco brothers dead, it was a Mexican Drug Cartel.


Down south there was tons of competition and the Garcia Cartel wanted to expand it’s operation into another city, specifically a northern one. Luis Garcia, the head of the Garcia Cartel, had his eyes set on Chicago. He knew if he got rid of Giovanni and Enzo he could move into Chicago with little resistance. After Jo Jo finished getting all the info he could out of the hit man his cell phone rang. He headed for the door and swung it open. In walked a wounded Don Greco supporting himself with a cane, followed by his brother Enzo. As Giovanni reached the hit man, he calmly said, “So the Garcia Cartel wants to move up here eh?”  The hit man was in so much pain he could hardly speak, Giovanni told him to just nod his head yes if it was true. The hit man used all his strength to nod his head yes.


Once Giovanni got this information he smiled and pat the hit man on the cheek. He then pulled out his pistol, pointed it at the mans head, and fired twice. As he holstered his pistol he turned to his brother, “Enzo..” he said while pulling his brother to the side to talk to him privately, “get the word out on the street, the Cartel wouldn’t take a shot at us unless they already had a point man here so they could move in on our rackets quickly.” Giovanni continued,  “I want you to work with Jo Jo on this.” Enzo looked at his brother and began to sweat, “Does this mean what I think it means?” Giovanni put his hand on Enzo’s shoulder, “Si mio fratello ….. we’re going to war.”


Genovese Down

June 10, 2014 by Reporter in

It was dark stormy night in the American Mafia. Al Zapponi sat a table of what he thought of at the time to be his closest Allies.

 

“Vistory is close.” That was the theme of the latest War meeting. Al and his men; Royce, Goodfellas, Benny Noodles, and Max all raised glasse to the last statement Al said. The only problem was the Genoves leader, Saint, who recently escaped IRS Tax Evasion claims. Saint had been cooridnating attacks on the Zapponi Empire for the past few weeks with out relent. The latest victims of the conflict included Pazzo Sangue and Grim.

 

“Al we need to cap off this war.” Royce continued. “Someone has to go and kill Saint at his HQ in American Samoa.” The room grew silent for a bit. Everyone looked and evaluated themselves. Royce, the strongest warrior of the group, vowed not to kill again after the accidental death of Pazzo in the war.

 

“I’ll go.” Everyone stopped sobbing and looked at Benny Noodles. Benny was an older mobster but was the newest member to join them here at Olympus. It was surprising that he would volunteer for almost certain death.

 

“Then its settled,” Al continued,” Benny will go first thing tomorrow to kill Saint. Benny decided to go and get some much needed sleep. The group offered to give Benny a squad of killers, but he turned it down he sayed: I need to do this myself. And Benny was off.

 

The next day was an especially hard one for Benny. First off; He had to get to the Samoa undected. Every week a Genovese Helicopter would leave from Hawaii to the Samoa. These guys were the ones who told what the state of the War was. Benny got a word on where in Hawaii the Genovese Soldiers rested. Out in a open clearing stood an A-H6 heli that only had two seats; the pilot and the Co-pilot. About five soldiers were at the landing. Three where around a blacked out SUV. Benny scaned the scene for anything of use. If he had to he would take on all the men and hope for the best. He then spotted it How could these guys be so stupid he thought to himself.The black SUV was parked next to a gas canister and Benny took his chance. He pulled out his .45 and put two into the gas can. The SUV and its riders went to Hell in a petroleum handbasket. As for the Pilot and friend , they were light work for a Goodfella like Benny and his gun.

 

Growing up on the streets of Baltimore Benny had only Police Choppers, never had he thought he would be the one to fly one. Although it wasnt hard to get the hang of; there was an ignition and a big stick to move the craft. For the next few hours Benny had a rocky ride accross the Pacific Ocean to kill Saint Genovese. Benny could see the island where Saint rested and he could make out Saint’s mansion. It looked like one of the ones he owned out in Hollywood. Just then a beeping noise came from inside the chopper. Benny looked around and saw the chopper was running low of fuel. It didnt occur to him that the fuel tank he shot up was actually the fuel for the chopper ride home. By now the chopper was freefalling. Benny had a plan: Run the chopper into the mansion. Hopefully Saint would be killed and Benny will have paid the ulitmate sacrifice.

Benny’s plan seemed to work as he plumitted into the huge house he made sure to hit a sleeping Saint Genovese. BOOM!!! It seemed that the entire house was inflamed. When Benny awoke he saw his .45 about two-feet to the right of him. Also headed for the .45 was a badly wounded Saint in his PJ’s. Benny reached the gun first… Saint lay next to him and Benny took out one of his cigars for a smoke while the US millitary; whose base was on the other side of the island, came to the scene…

Sorry For My Long Absence,

Enjoy

Pazzo Sangue

The Life: Part One

June 10, 2014 by Reporter in

It was a cold winter day a week before Christmas, a man was sitting inside the local social club. His favorite drink on the table and cigar in hand he nodded his head while listening to Dean Martin singing Christmas songs. He was sitting at the very last table at the back of the club facing the front door. Aside from him, only the bartender and five men at another table were inside the social club. The man sitting by himself at the table was Giovanni Greco also known as “The Greek”, “The Big G”, “GG” but most people called him Boss. Giovanni was the head of Chicago’s Greco Crime Family. The Greco Family can trace its roots to Prohibition Chicago having been close business associates to Al Capone but never attracted the same notoriety, which is probably the reason why you’ve never heard of them. Every Don of the Family had been a Greco, passing the reigns of the organization from generation to generation. Giovanni had inherited the position from his father and helped build the Family to be serious competitors with New York City’s Five Families. The Family controls multiple racket’s such as extortion, money laundering, loan sharking, illegal gambling and most recently drug trafficking.

Giovanni always visited the social club around 5pm before he went home for dinner. While sipping his drink, Don Greco looked up to see his brother Enzo  leisurely make his way out of the bathroom. Enzo “Squirt” Greco was the younger brother of Giovanni. The nickname Squirt was given to him by Giovanni as a joke about his numerous bathroom trips. Enzo hated when his brother made fun of him, but he hated more how successful Giovanni was. Sure Enzo controlled some rackets of his own and made a good living but nothing like Giovanni. “Listen brother I don’t mind you making jokes about me,” an obvious lie, “but can you not do it in front of the guys? It makes me look bad. I can’t help I’ve got a weak stomach, the doctor said I’ve got some kind of condition.” Giovanni loved his brother more than life itself, he knew his brother hated his nickname. Giovanni also hated when other people abused his brother about his nickname. Once he actually cut out a mans tongue to make sure he never said the name again. “Alright Enzo I’ll stop making the jokes, but I only do it out of love, which you know.” Giovanni got up to hug his brother and told him to get his coat so they could leave. The men who had been sitting at the other table, both brothers’ bodyguards, stood up with both men ready to leave. Giovanni told them to go outside and get the car warmed up. Giovanni hated the cold, normally around this time of year he takes his family to his home in Florida but his mother was too sick to leave the state so instead of leaving for Florida he stayed in Chicago so he can celebrate Christmas with his mother. If there was anyone else Giovanni loved more than his brother, it was his mother.

As the guards were waiting outside, Giovanni started to walk toward the club exit, but Enzo rushed past him to get into the car before him. Since they were kids they always raced to the car to get the best seat. As Giovanni smiled he noticed the usual busy street was awfully quiet that day, too quiet. As he looked up the street he noticed a car running with three men inside. At first he didn’t think anything of it, but as he was just about to get in his car he noticed the car with the men began to move towards him faster and faster. Recognizing it was a hit, Giovanni yelled “Enzo get out of the car now!” Enzo thinking this was a joke because he ran in front of his brother took his time and did not notice the incoming hit men. Just before the hit men began to open fire with their tommy guns, Giovanni was able to grab Enzo out of the car. Shots rang out and three guards were killed instantly. Giovanni was hit once in the back and twice in the arm. Enzo escaped unscathed. The remaining two guards returned fire with their pistols and shot one of the hit men in the torso. The car made a fast escape, but the injured man fell out of the car door as they made a sharp turn around a corner. “GRAB THAT MAN!” Yelled Giovanni in pain, the Greco brothers guards grabbed the injured hit man and brought him back to Giovanni. “So Big G do those bullets hurt?” the hit man said while laughing at his own joke. Enzo helped his brother to his feet. Giovanni looked at the hit man with his dark and cold Sicilian eyes and said “These bullets are nothing. They’ll heal up sooner or later…….. but what we’re going to do to you will NEVER HEAL!”

 

Story received anonymously at the American Mafia Headquarters.

 

Lost Angel – Breaking News

May 12, 2014 by Reporter in

Lost Angel Breaking news from the La Cosa Nostra Underworld.

 

The body of Saint Genovese has turned up today in the back of a Buick over in New York’s Bronx. His index finger on his right hand had been removed prior to the finding, the victim also looked as if he had been torcher’d severely as evidence suggest that before he was killed his head was put in a vise as both eyeballs were popped out of the sockets. Police are looking into possible leads, several suspects are affiliated with the Zapponi Organization as the Zapponi vs Genovese war had been out of control for the past two months. Over that time frame dozens of mobsters on both sides were killed and it seemed the mobsters were attending funerals nearly everyday.

 

The death of Saint has been a blessing to the Mafia as it’s finally back to business as normal, rumor has it a Commission has been working in the dark corners of the underworld pulling the strings and keeping everyone inline. The suspected board members are Vindog Porello, Yankee, LeftyTwoGunz, Royce Gambino, and Al Zapponi. These notorious kingpins have been known to cops and Federal agents all over America for everything from murder to extortion and racketeering, can the law put a stop to these men or will we once again see the rise of the mafia. Only time will tell, from AM times we wish you a good day.

 

Goodluck and stay safe.

 

 

Bodies hit the floor

March 19, 2014 by Reporter in

Breaking news from AM times.

 

It seems an all out war has hit the streets of America. Genovese’s are shooting Zapponi’s, Zapponi’s are shooting Genovese’s. This war has already claimed a dozen lives between the 2 families. Biggest looses for the sides were G-T-R who was a part of the Zapponi Crime Family, and Albert–Anastesia from The Genovese Crime Family. This war shows no sign of ending until Al or Saint’s body is found riddled with bullets. The war is believed to have start when Saint tried shaking down Al, demanding Al pay him money or points for Saint to not shoot his members. Moments later shoots were reported at a brothel in Wyoming. Cops arrived to find Albert with 7 shots from 2 different weapons.

 

No evidence was found and no witnesses have turned up. Within an hour 9 more Genovese’s were found dead all across America. In Chicago’s South Side two Genovese’s were found in the back of a trunk under a bridge. The bodies appeared beaten and bruised, the corner believes these men had been beaten and stabbed to death. Houses and businesses owned by Genovese members have been burned down and shot up. The violence is getting out of hand. From American Mafia Times HQ, stay safe and have fun.

 

Chicago Murders

March 19, 2014 by Reporter in

Di Maso, wounded in the hunt for Biggles, lay silently sleep in the Chicago ER. Then he awakes to the hustle and bustle of the nurses readying the bed beside his, someone else was coming. He sees the gurney bring in an almost lifeless human being into the ER. Covered in a quilt Di Maso is dying on the inside to see who is in the room next to him. He knows it could be anyone of his Zapponi Brothers or even his own family. The doctor rushes in and Di Maso sees the body for the first time. It was Lost Soul, notorious Corleone Boss and head of the Chicago streets. Di Maso hadn’t been in much contact with Corleone’s new leadership, but his father was a personal enemy to Michael Corleone and was killed by the Corleone founder. Di Maso knew these guys were the ones he wanted to kill. Later week later one night after the doctors and nurses had all left the hospital Di made his move. Lost Soul was laying there mortally wounded by the recent mob war, Di found the plug to the IV and disconnected it. Within seconds Soul was dead and Di Maso slowly walked out of the hospital, healed from his old wounds. It took a while for Di to get out of Corleone owned Illinois especially now that Yankee had put a hit out on him for One Hundred Thousand dollars, every “Contractor” in the state would be on him within days. Di knew of only one haven, his old boss Emilio Barzini, in Detroit. After scrambling up some cash Di catches a Greyhound up to Detroit, safely out of Corleone turf. When got in the city he went straight to Emilio’s house on the outskirts of the city. When he Emilio opens the door Di Maso begs for amnesty. “I’m sorry Di, Yankee has put one million on you, you’re spoiled goods and we can’t have that in my family.” Emilio tells Di Maso and slams the door in his face. Rage starts to fill in Di Maso, he feels the red in his eyes, and he kicks in the door catches Emilio off guard. “I’m damaged goods huh? Well you’re spoiled goods now.” And Di Maso shoots Emilio with the full clip of his 9mm.

 

Ever since Di Maso got hit in Chicago, Anthony Costello had been running the Zapponi Outfit in California. The outfit made the money of the Zapponi Empire and was crucial for the war effort, so business could not stop for one man in the hospital. Anthony had been given the ahead by Al to keep the family even if Di Maso came back from Chicago. A few days in and Di came to Anthony’s bar in Long Beach. Di moved through the bar to an empty booth. He raised many alarms in the bar and then Domino goes to warn Anthony of his arrival. Anthony walks out to the bar floor and the patrons all make their way out the door and Domino locks the place up. “Hey, what’s up?” Anthony asks. Di Maso looks up with anger and hatred in his eyes and he tells Anthony the story of what happened the day before with Emilio. With all that being said, Anthony gets upset and the two start arguing. By the end of the argument Anthony pulls a knife out and charges at Di Maso. Di Maso defensively shoots Anthony and Domino who was behind him keeping watch…

 

Lefty comes by Emilio’s house, he found Emilio lying dead near the door and it smelled of the dead body from outside. Lefty was shook up about what had happened to his boss and mentor.

 

At the funeral service he held for Emilio he asked some of the other Mafia bosses if they had any words on what happened.”Yeah, man Di Maso has gone rogue and killed many, including Anthony Costello,” said Yankee the Corleone Empire boss. Lefty took this news with a grain of salt. Al Zapponi came up to Lefty after ease dropping on the last thing said. “This is what you want to know, do what you have to.” Al drops a piece of paper into Lefty’s hand. The paper had on it one two words; West Virginia. Lefty went to the airport almost immediately after the funeral ended and landed in West Virginia in about five hours.

 

Di Maso had rented a motel room in Falcon Pass, WV. He wanted to lay low for a few weeks. Let the heat from Corleone and Zapponi die down. On a foggy Tuesday he prepares to finally leave the motel and slowly return to the mob cities. As he puts the key in the ignition and then turns it, the car explodes externally and he is killed on the spot. “Gotcha bitch, Revenge is sweet.” Lefty says as he drives off into the deep fog.

 

At 1111 Constitution Ave., Washington, D.C. a task force of IRS agents readies the final blow to be dealt against Genovese mob Boss nicknamed “Saint”. For the past year now they have searched for him on the charge of tax evasion. The IRS looked tirelessly through each state and thought with the mob war raging that Saint would make a mistake, but they were the ones mistaken. However, one day the taskforce turned local Zapponi killer Grim Reaper to turn State’s evidence on Akaz Genovese who killed many men in Iowa. They made Akaz flip on Saint a few weeks later. It turned out Saint had been hiding in the American Samoa, ironically right on the outskirts of the American Military base that covers 90% of the island.

 

Saint was on his hammock near the shore and noticed some unusual movement at the base. Some helicopters had been moving in and out way too much for comfort. To his knowledge no one else was on the island with him and the military knew nothing of his existence. Saint decided to flee; it was getting too hot by now. When he walked back to his house, he was greeted with barrels of Gov issue 9mm pointed all over him as he was surrounded by the Internal Revenue Service for the biggest mob take down in thirty years. Saint was put on trial for Tax evasion, but the sentence was really for the huge rackets and mass murders he ordered without any other tie to the mob. He was sentenced to serve ten years for every crime related to his family, a total of three thousand years in Alderney Maximum Security Correctional Facility…

 

Mob Wars: Zapponi vs Genovese

March 17, 2014 by Reporter in

It was a warm and beautiful day in the American Samoas, the sun was shining, the birds were chirping and everything was going as usual for Genovese Boss, Saint Genovese. As he is standing on the white sands staring into the ocean he is waiting for his courier to get there with his usual report of what is happening in the mob scene. As his courier arrives as usual and hands him his report in silence, Saint notices instead of leaving like normal he is just standing there. “ Is there something you need?” Saint asks


“ Well there is one more thing… Saint you see uhh there is no easy way to tell you but Al Zapponi is back” the courier replies, shaking. Saint nods and when the courier turns around Saint pulls out his 1911 and blows the couriers brains out. Saint rushes in to his house and goes to the phone in his office, untapped and calls Al Zapponi, no response. Furious he now calls GoodFellas which he saw is back in the business. “ Hello this is GoodFellas” he answers, “ Look I don’t care who you used to be but right now you’re dead so is your buddy Al you got that?” Saint snarls. The line is silent is silent and then Al picks up the phone, “ You want war junior well you got it don’t be mad when you’re alone because you just signed your members death certificates” Al tells Saint before hanging up.


As Giovanni Falcone is sitting in the living room of his mansion just outside the city limits of New York City one of his bodyguards walks up to him letting him know he has a visitor. As Grim tells his bodyguard to send him in Pazzo Sangue walks into the room and tells Grim “ Well with the Zapponi Genovese war going on right now Genovese soldiers are being killed but we need a couple high profile assassinations and who better to get than the Grim Reaper, anyways I’m going with you on these ones get a suit and lets go Albert Anastasia was last seen in Wyoming”. As Pazzo and Grim are driving around in the part Cheyenne that Albert is known to be seen, they spot his car. So they decide to tail him for a little bit until Pazzo gets a call and almost slams on the brakes. “ Biggles killed GTR we need to get to Michigan he is the other target” Pazzo tells Grim so at a intersection they pull up beside Albert and as he looks over to the left he sees Grim with a suppressed pistol aiming at him then it all goes black for Albert as the two speed away.


When Grim and Pazzo are in Detroit they are directed to a Genovese owned warehouse and were told Di Maso was about ten minutes ahead of them they see Di Maso outside the warehouse sitting on the ground with his Tommy Gun in hand he has been shot in the stomach. As Grim and Pazzo rush over to him he tells them “ Don’t worry about me I got a couple men and Biggles in the leg when he was switching cover hehe”, “ Pazzo get Di Maso to Rosatos so he can have that bullet taken out and be patched up I got Biggles” Grim says to Pazzo. Before they leave Di Maso hands Grim his Tommy Gun, “ Still has a full cartridge in it I reloaded before you guys got here now go put a bullet in that SOB”.


As Grim kicks open the warehouse door Tommy Gun in hand there is about four guys on the main level left and he unloads the cartridge in them, bullets tearing into mortal flesh. He sets the Tommy Gun down and takes out his suppressed 1911 and runs up the stairs and is waiting outside the office, following the blood trail as he opens the door he sees Biggles on the floor trying to wrap his shirt around his leg to try to stop the bleeding. As Grim walks over to him and aims the gun at his head Biggles looks into Grims eyes and says “ Genovese for life” all tensed up. Grim pulls the trigger and watches the body of Biggles go limp. “ Nobody escapes the reaper” Grim says and walks off…

Written by Anonymous


La Cosa Nostra Sweeps the Streets

March 17, 2014 by Reporter in

It appears Mafia Godfather’s Goodfellas and Al Zapponi have made their way out of retirement and have hit the streets hard. Al quickly reformed his Zapponi empire while Goodfellas has started working on building the Camorra empire. The two have wasted no time, both were recently voted onto The Commission filling the the vacant chair and the chair of former Godmother of the Costello empire, Janedoe2.

 

Jane had taken her own life just a few days ago, she will be missed by the entire Underworld community. In other news the commission continues to make progress as the chairman’s keep working on building a brighter future for AM, so far I’m liking what I’m seeing as we have seen several new wiseguys popping onto these shores, some even have been getting active in the organized crime scene. Time will tell if the mob will regain it’s former power, control, and influence on America or if they will slip into the darkness.

 

From the HQ of the American Mafia Times –   Stay safe, and have fun.

 

Revenge

March 10, 2014 by Reporter in

Giovanni Falcone is led into the room which housed Lefty and Emilio along with Really. “Now, Grim, Really has agreed to fight you in the boxing match at the end of the week. If there you are still interested, I’ll set this in motion.” Giovanni hesitated, not wanting to show the eagerness in his body language. “We won’t blame you if you don’t want to fight kid, I’m the best fighter along the East Coast and you’re just a no name fighter.” Really says at Grim’s hesitation. This made Grim furious and he signed the waver with lightning quickness.

 

When Grim got back to his place in Atlantic City, Mickie Fratesi swings by after hearing of the fight. “So Grim, do you have any boxing experience?” he asks. Grim looks to the floor and then back up at Mickie, “I figured it wouldn’t be any different than street fighting.” Mickie face-palms at this kid’s lack of knowledge. “It will be very different than that, let me teach you how to really fight for these next few days at least before you get out there and embarrass Fratesi.” The two go the gym at the back of the crib and get started…

 

Raven Fratesi sits in his chair looking out over the New York skyline for the first time in many years. It’s been fifteen years since his father’s death in the same city and Raven vowed never to return. However today was the start of a special occasion. Soon he would get revenge on those that killed his father, Royce, years ago. Raven gets a call from Midnight to watch over security at the Boxing match three days from now. “We need all the men there we can get as Mickie and Angel will be enjoying the fight from the skybox.” Raven starts to smile at the easy opportunity she just handed him, “Say no more. I’d be more the happy to head security for Mickie and all other high value guys at the Fight.”

 

The boxing match goes down at Madison Square Garden. Grim looked out at the crowded stadium that awaited his fight. “Alright Grim I have to go, but you got this.” Mickie pats Grim on his shoulder and walks up to his private skybox. Grim moves out to the Ring. As he enters the stage area the crowd goes wild with boos and the occasional praise, although most bets were against him. Grim didn’t let the audience get to him; there was only one objective and that was to beat Really. He stops at the corner and gets water then steps into the ring. Really is standing directly adjacent to him and making little smirks along with sly remarks. “Alright, I want a clean fight. Nothing below the belt and the round is over when the bell rings.” Lefty says to both fighters. They hit gloves and the fight begins…

 

Raven dismisses the army of Fratesi bodyguards assigned to the Garden. Raven made sure he stayed on the top floor with the Skybox by himself. In the skybox Mickie and Angel were enjoying drinks and also the ultimate view of Grim and Really fighting. Raven was waiting for the final bell to ring and kill the two under the roar of the crowd. Then an unexpected thing happened; James Burke showed late to the party in the sky. Burke was a close friend of Raven’s father and was not to be killed; now the plan had to be changed. The first round and James was still in the skybox…

 

As the second round was close to ending James goes to the bathroom and Raven realizes that this will be only chance to kill Mickie and Angel without collateral damage. The second bell rings, and the crowd goes deafening. Grim had just knocked out Really and the fight was over. Perfect! Raven aims his gun to Mickie, but he misses the shot and the bullet goes off into the audience; subsequently hitting Micky-D and killing him. Raven aims again and this time getting both of his intended targets. Raven leaves the floor and the building as soon as possible. James Burke walks out of the bathroom to find his friends dead in their chairs. “Damn It! Every time I go to the bathroom someone dies.”

 

Mickie and Angel’s deaths soon spread throughout the underground and several Fratesi leaders went hiding outside the country. After a few days of needed regrouping the mob was taken hold of Anthony Costello a highly respected mobster in the Midwest. Raven knew that his father, Royce, wanted to make Fratesi pay for pointless killings fifteen years ago and now he felt that his father could rest in peace…

 

Crafted by Pazzo-Sangue

 

 

A Day to Remember

March 8, 2014 by Reporter in

A Day to Remember (Part 1)

*Mickie wakes up, after the hangover from the day before*

It’s 8:12 a.m. Sunlight seems like the gates of hell opening up, it is so early yet it feels so late. Bottles of vodka and champagne are everywhere, he checks his phone, there are so many missed calls that he can’t even count them. It was Raven; Mickie wonders why he called so many times or if perhaps there is something wrong.

*A door behind him opens*

Sir, you might want to see this! Says John, one of his trusted bodyguards.

*Mickie takes a jacket, then proceeds to follows John.*

-So, what is this all about?
– You will not like it sir I can assure you that.
-Why?
-You’ll see..

*John takes a laptop, and shows Mickie a private e-mail.*
“From Raven: I will make this short and quick, I want to fight you to finish this, this is nothing personal, just business, sooner or later this was going to happen and it has to be today, you either come to me or I will come to you.”

-Why is Raven asking me for a fight? He is more than a thousand miles away. And why today?
-I don’t know sir, but you will lose reputation if you don’t take this “offer”.
-Well, let me take a shower and eat. Tell everyone about this, get a car and a some jets ready, we are flying to New York.
-Roger that sir.

*John takes a phone out and starts walking out in a hurry*

Mickie is getting prepared to leave, his white tuxedo seems to be looking cleaner than ever, his gun is shiny and loaded. He then starts wondering why Raven decided to retaliate all of a sudden, but at the same time accepts reality: One of them will die soon, and it sure as hell wasn’t going to be him.

9:48 a.m. Everyone is ready by now, Mickie gets in the limousine, heading to the private airport. Before leaving he makes sure he calls an old powerful friend, he knows this battle won’t be easy to win, so he will need some help if possible, and who better to help than Drug Lord El Chapo.

*Mickie takes the phone and starts dialing*

One of Chapo’s friends picks up the phone, he immediately recognizes Mickie’s voice and hands the phone to Chapo.
-Hey Mickie what’s up? Haven’t heard about you for a while.
-Hey man, listen I don’t have a lot of time so I just needed to ask you for a favor.
-Sure man what do you need?
-Raven retaliated, the fight is gonna be today in a couple hours, if you could give me a little hand that would be great, I know I can do it but a little help is always good just to make sure.
-Sure thing man what do you need?
-I need you to give me your best men to fight, I know it’s a lot to ask but if we win we will be able to take over USA.
-Alright man, I will be sending my enforcers as soon as I can.
-Thank you for the help man, really appreciate it.
-No problem, they will be in the old HQ we used to have back in the day in a couple hours, wait for them when you get to New York. Good luck.

Mickie hangs up, feeling a little bit more confident about the fight, John is calling him from one of the jets, his army is ready to go.

Time Of Prosperity

March 2, 2014 by Reporter in

After the massacre of the Moretti and Gambino empire there was only one other family from the alliance, Boss Mancini and the Mancini empire. After informing Royce about everything, Eric Mancini headed towards a log cabin in the middle of the woods in an Arkansas forest. Boss knows they will probably come for him so he has his typewriter ready, suddenly two blacked out SUVs pull up to the cabin. The Yankee steps out of one with his Tommy Gun in his hand, “OK Boss come out you’re surrounded Chapo is on his way here soon but I think I can finish you myself” Paulie said with a smug look on his face.


Paulie and his men unloaded with their guns into the cabin until they had to reload. After reloading Yankee took one step forward and was hit in the arm with a bullet from Bosses pistol, he was saving his Tommy Gun for the end. As Chapo Guzman was pulling up he saw Yankee being tended to, “Did you get him?” Chapo asked, “No he is still in there I don’t know where his vantage point is, but he’s got a pretty good shot if you step over that line one of my guys drew in the dirt over there.”


Chapo was quiet until finally he looks at Yankee and said “Nonsense I’m El Chapo I know he will die by my hand” then he walks over to the house and as soon as he steps over the line two gunshots are fired and Chapo is on the ground. As his men drag him away he is shot twice in the stomach, his condition is critical, and he needs to get to the hospital before he bleeds out. As Chapo is leaving Michael Massino aka the Angel Of Death is pulling up, as he slams his door he walks over to the Yankee,furious,”Is he dead yet” Angel yells “No I got hit, then Chapo came and he got hit and had to go to the hospital” Yankee told Angel “Wow what an embarrassment to the Corleone name you are supposed to be the leader of the Corleone empire and you can’t kill one man in a-” As he was saying Boss kicks open the door, Tommy Gun in hand shooting all over, killing Yankees bodyguards standing in front of him while he runs for cover. Angel stands his ground, taking out his Tommy and unloads into Boss. As Boss is laying on the ground dead Angel doesn’t say a word to Yankee, gets in his car and speeds off.


After the death of Boss Mancini, Mickie Fratesi calls a meeting with the heads pf the other families and the Dons that are about to have their family and discuss the future of the mafia and the new rules. After that he announces the new Dons and congratulates them on their loyalty and the meeting is adjourned. As he lights up a cigarette in his Mansion in Hollywood he is thinking on the system and what is to come in this thing of ours.


 


Written by Anonymous