Post by Senator Nicholas Primo on Jan 12, 2013 22:38:35 GMT -5
Arnold "Little Arnie" Denorfio and William "Willy The Butcher" Biancco, two of Don Nicky Primo's top made men, are cruising through the streets of the southside of San Fierro in their black SUV with five other black SUVs, each filled with armed Primo associates, driving behind them. Suddenly Willy spots some one who looks like Ben Costello's current Street Boss, Carmine Rotelli, with a large group of men in black suits with ties. Little Arnie pulls out a photo of Rotelli from his pocket, given to him by his Capo, Rocky Bigtime.
Willy: Isn't that the motherfucker?
They both briefly look at the photo then look back at him, confirming it.
Arnie: Fuck it. If not, at least we'll have had fun.
They both grin at each other and honk their horns to the associates parked behind them, signaling to them to attack. By the time Carmine Rotelli turned around to see what was going on, the Primo associates all got out of their SUVs, surrounding Rotelli and his crew as they cock their Thompson machine guns. Carmine screams at his crew to shoot. They start to open fire on the Primos. Little Arnie gets grazed in his shoulder and hits the ground. A few Primo associates are gunned down in the process.
Willy: Shoot those motherfuckers!!!!! Arnie, you alright!?
Arnie: ARGHHHHHAAAHHHH!!!!!!
The Primos open fire on the Costellos, eradicating them within seconds. The few Primo associates with shotguns then walk through the Costello corpses and quickly put an extra slug in each Costello's skull, including Carmine Rotelli.
Willy: Fuck Arnie, you're bleeding. It's just a flesh wound though. Can you walk?
Arnie: Yeah... get me a fuckin' beer.
Willy laughs as he helps Arnie up.
Willy: Sure, but let's get you to a hospital first.
Willy then turns to one of the associates.
Willy: Hey, call Rocky... tell him the hit was successful.
Everyone then leaves the scene fast. No witnesses, no traces.
Willy: Isn't that the motherfucker?
They both briefly look at the photo then look back at him, confirming it.
Arnie: Fuck it. If not, at least we'll have had fun.
They both grin at each other and honk their horns to the associates parked behind them, signaling to them to attack. By the time Carmine Rotelli turned around to see what was going on, the Primo associates all got out of their SUVs, surrounding Rotelli and his crew as they cock their Thompson machine guns. Carmine screams at his crew to shoot. They start to open fire on the Primos. Little Arnie gets grazed in his shoulder and hits the ground. A few Primo associates are gunned down in the process.
Willy: Shoot those motherfuckers!!!!! Arnie, you alright!?
Arnie: ARGHHHHHAAAHHHH!!!!!!
The Primos open fire on the Costellos, eradicating them within seconds. The few Primo associates with shotguns then walk through the Costello corpses and quickly put an extra slug in each Costello's skull, including Carmine Rotelli.
Willy: Fuck Arnie, you're bleeding. It's just a flesh wound though. Can you walk?
Arnie: Yeah... get me a fuckin' beer.
Willy laughs as he helps Arnie up.
Willy: Sure, but let's get you to a hospital first.
Willy then turns to one of the associates.
Willy: Hey, call Rocky... tell him the hit was successful.
Everyone then leaves the scene fast. No witnesses, no traces.