You have just gotten out of highschool. You had alot of friends. You were very popular. But here's the thing. Your last year was in a N.Y.C school. You didn't want that. But you had no choice. You're out of that now but... What are you going to do now?
So anyways as the above suggests, you're out of highschool, but you need to get involved in something. Basicly, this will be a moral choice picking game. You HAVE to get into something that will involve bullets. Cop, SWAT, PMC, gangs, mafias, and anything else that comes up in your mind... But I like violent things. . Or something involved with the above. Drug dealer, P.I, contact, anything that I'll permit.
Now then for the sheet Name: Gender: Age18-65) OccupationNot yet, change this once I tell you, you have the job) Gang/Squad/partner(s)Optional) Health:100/100 WeaponsNone yet, this will depend on which road you take) Phys. desc.Tell me the clothes your character is wearing) Personalityat least three) BioAt least five scentences) Misc.optional, at least three)
Anyways. That should be it. Also, Post as commonly as you can. As soon as 1 person joins I'll give them a scenario.
To Hyper: What? Do you think that they're the Bolivian army? Come on woman! Yeah there are some AK-47s and MP5Ks. Would make sense if you have a 80 year old family then they'd have to have heavy weaponry right?
DiNapolitano takes an M16, a KA BAR, and an Uzi. "So what do you want me to do with these? Not just let them collect dust, I hope?"
To Hyper: "Well that's the thing the boss wants us to wack this guy who's flappin' his gums all over the place. He's in a lightly defended area. I'll explain more on the way." Ricky says as he turns around and starts walking through the mansion, trusting that DiNapolitano knew his way to the front of the mansion.
To Hyper: "Well that's the thing the boss wants us to wack this guy who's flappin' his gums all over the place. He's in a lightly defended area. I'll explain more on the way." Ricky says as he turns around and starts walking through the mansion, trusting that DiNapolitano knew his way to the front of the mansion.
Well I want it to work like this....Since Andre Jocks is with you he is your partner(for now)until he comes to me or someonelse(Btw I don't want to manage 4 people at the same time...) I say to Tom "As much as I would like too I'm only intending of joining.So I'll just hang out here for now. Ben:MJ isn't your father a cop? Me:Yeah but I rarely see him,the only change I get to see him is in the morning going to the Police Station. Kirk:Is it a good idea to hide this from him? Me:I know its wrong but its not like hes going be on my case right now.Anyway Ima check on him see what hes doing right now.*I call him and asks him whats hes doing right now.*
To Hyper: you enter the car and head to the rural areas of the city. "This guy has been rivaling our monopolies ever since he came here. 2 days ago. We smashed up his place, now he's being protected by a bunch o' donut eating pr***s. Think you can handle a bunch a fat-a**es with pistols.
To Ericthai: "Meh, I'm at my new desk. I was ,ah promoted to detective. But it's only to clear up some bad blood. Err, my partners are the famed Hamton couple. The husband's the one with bad blood between us. Anyways you want to talk to 'em? Come on... Don't leave him hangin'" Andre will say into the phone.
Name: Joseph DiNapolitano Gender:Male Age: 19 Occupation: Corleone. Gang/Squad/Partner(s): Health:100/100 Weapons: M16, KA BAR, Uzi. Phys. Desc.:Tall, clean-shaven, short slicked-back black hair, Armani leather jacket, sunglasses, black suit with tie. Personality:tough, reserved, prideful Bio:His family immigrated to New York City from Naples when he was 8 years old. They were very poor and both his parents held multible jobs to keep them afloat. Because both of his parents were busy, he was left fend for himself. He was a tough kid in a bad part of town. He was frequently beaten, and grew to hate New York City. As a child, he always wanted to return to Italy. But as time wore on, he got tougher. No one dared to go near him, and eventually he became the one stealing and beating. When he was 18, he finally got enough money to return to Naples, but decided to stay, and gave the money to his parents instead. They returned home, leaving him in New York.
"Not gonna be a problem. So what do you want me to do with the guy, once I get past the cops?"
Name:Michael Jocks Gender:Male Age:23 Occupation: Gang/Squad/partner(s):Kirk Foley, Ben Micks Health:100/100 Weapons:Uzi Phys. Desc.:Black T-shirt, Black leather jacket, short black hair, mild build, tall Personality:Cocky, short-tempered, adventure-lustful Bio:Michael moved to N.Y.C from Calfornia,L.A when his father transferred. His father is a police officer for the N.Y.P.D, who does nightpatrol. He is very bored and looking for thrills in N.Y. He hopes to become a very rich man anyway possible. He gambles for money. Nah I don't want really want to talk to him right now just called to say hi,look I have to go right bye,Dad" Me:"So Tom who were those people?Are they with NYPD?Dectectives?Mafia?
To Ericthai: "YOU don't know those guys? Man, you must have been living under a rock. That's the Hamton couple. They took down the last police cheif. They are (sidewaysthinker swat 4 playthrough) BADA**. Sorry I had to do that." Tom replies. To Hyper: "Wack him. The guns are just for reassurance. Now the plan is to sneak in the back window. There should be two cops there. We'll take them out silently. If there are anymore cops back there then we'll just go in guns blazing. Hopefully it won't come down to that. If it doesn't, then we'll take down the tattle silently and get right back out." Ricky says
Oh...I must've heard of them theyre pretty good dectectives John and Kim........Wait I heard my Father was working with somone name John.......Man my head hurts with these thoughts.I'm go take nap wake me if were there.
To Ericthai:5 minutes later you are shaken awake by Tom. You relize that your boat was being lifted upwards. You hear the song 'who do you voodoo'. Then you're on the 1st deck. That's where you stop. Everyone gets off the boat. "Alright you're with KW now, come with me." Tom says as he walks to a room.
To Hyper: "Wack him. The guns are just for reassurance. Now the plan is to sneak in the back window. There should be two cops there. We'll take them out silently. If there are anymore cops back there then we'll just go in guns blazing. Hopefully it won't come down to that. If it doesn't, then we'll take down the tattle silently and get right back out." Ricky says
