Mafia: Role Play

Angelina struggled in the backseat, trying to get loose from the ropes. "Let me go!" She screamed. "Someone help me!"

As Joe is still in a considerable amount of pain, the fellow he has brought along with him keeps Angelina still, or attempts to. "Will you shut up, woman?" the guy in back yelled. He pulls out a switchblade and holds it to her throat.

*Alex ((my character)) fired another shot, breaking out a window and hitting the guy in the backseat in the throat, splattering blood all voer the car and its occupants. Alex runs up 2 the ar and pulls out a 44. magnum*

let her go or ur dead!!!

She immediately stopped her screaming as she settled her hands back in her lap. She leaned her head back away from the blade. "Are you going to kill me?" She asked quietly.

(( my last post goes before LTA's ))

Angelina screamed as the blood splattered all over her.

((Wow this is gettin good!!!))
Neither of the two men in the car say anything. The guy in the back strokes Angelina's long blond hair. They pull into the alley outside Joe's apartment and stop.

wait... what the hell?

(( I thought they already pulled away before LTA could fire the shot.. but I'm just going with the flow here. ))

Angelina tried to move away from the man in the back seat who was stroking her hair, but she couldn't go very far.

Joe told the guy in back to knock it off. He knew she hated him, but still, he didn't like having to kidnap people. He had wanted out of the mafia for a long time, but he knew that was impossible.
He stepped out of the car and the guy in back gets out his gun and prods Angelina with it to get out also.

sorry I gotta go Bid see you later

Angelina gets out. The cold breeze nips at her skin since she wasn't able to grab her jacket. Her bare legs were scraped from when she fell in the parking lot, and her hair was slightly messed up. She didn't look at either one of them. The one who kept playing with her hair made her feel uncomfortable, and she tried to stay away from him.

(( ok, see u later. ))

Joshua walked back in the restaurant, he went back to his table, it looked like Angelina was gone, but where she went, it was in a hurry. Joshua heard a gunshot and wandered back outside. 'Where the heck did she go?' Joshua thought

Joe motioned to Angelina and the other guy who was in the back seat. The other man grabbed her harshly by the wrist and dragged her up to Joe's apartment. Once there, he left. Joe took her inside and a man in a suit was waiting for them. He stood up as they entered and towered above them. He must have been 6 and a half feet tall. Joe winced at the sight of him.
"Ah, so we finally have the famous Angelina Conneroli." His voice was harsh and deep. "Joe, leave us," he commanded.
"What about the money? You promised me I'd get paid as soon as you had the girl!"
"You'll get paid. Eventually. Now leave." Joe hated him. He didn't know why he had started working for him in the first place. But he knew better than to disobey him, so he slipped quietly out of the room.

Joshua was lost, he didn't know where Angelina had went. He couldn't go to Mr. Connerolli and tell him that his daughter was missing from their date.

Angelina backed up until she hit a chair and stumbled backwards, falling into it. She still occasionally struggled with the ropes that bonded her wrists together. "Who the hell are you? What do you want from me?" She asked, studying him. Her voice was angry, and she tried not show her fear.

"The name's Vito. Vito Giuliano. Your father and I have been competing for quite some time now. I'll be honest with you. I need money. And now I can get it."

"Money?!" She stood up and walked up to him. "This is about money?!" She was truly pissed. She knew her father was a very stubborn man, and a penny pincher too. "I hate being the daughter of a mafia boss." She muttered, looking away from Vito.