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Dock 87
Oct 17, 2006 6:25:02 GMT -5
Post by overlordstowell on Oct 17, 2006 6:25:02 GMT -5
Ramiro Casimiri arrived in Liberty City by boat. He was here on business. And his business was death.
Of course those who knew him didn't know his name calling him instead Despardo or some false alias. This worked fine for the merchant of death. The less others knew the better. No liabilities.
They also knew of his code. They didn't know exactly what it was but they kew of it and would not violate any of the precepts he had let them in on. Doing otherwise was instant death.
Desparado made his way slowly off the ship and through the docks. He knew where his target's location so he was in no hurry. This was his last job before his retirement. He had announced it far and wide, much to his regular's disappointment. But it had to end and he refused to face death. But dark thoughts do no one any service. A stroll the park however, would do him good.
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