Post by Michaelangelo Diego on Jun 18, 2009 14:52:43 GMT -5
Mikey and 3 other LSB's got off their private jet and walked outide to the road. There they halted a taxi and climbed in.
Driver: Where to?
Mikey: Chicago Attire.
Driver: OK.
They waited 20 minutes and then got out.
Driver: $5.
Mikey: OK.
Mikey hands the man his money and then the four men walk into the clothes store.
Clerk: Hello, how may I help?
Mikey: You got any waiter uniforms?
Clerk: Mhm.
He hands Mikey four waiter suits.
Clerk: $20.
Mikey: Fine.
He hands him his money and leaves. In an allyway, they put on their outfits. Then walk intro the back door of the club beside the clothes shop. There, they saw 5 chefs.
Mikey: Hand me a drink.
Chef #1: Sure.
He gives Mikey a drink while an LSB lures the target into the VIP room. Mikey pours in poison into the drink. Then they walk to the target and give him the drink. He drinks and drinks... Then collapes on the glass table, smashing right through it. The boys run out and come back San Andreas.
Driver: Where to?
Mikey: Chicago Attire.
Driver: OK.
They waited 20 minutes and then got out.
Driver: $5.
Mikey: OK.
Mikey hands the man his money and then the four men walk into the clothes store.
Clerk: Hello, how may I help?
Mikey: You got any waiter uniforms?
Clerk: Mhm.
He hands Mikey four waiter suits.
Clerk: $20.
Mikey: Fine.
He hands him his money and leaves. In an allyway, they put on their outfits. Then walk intro the back door of the club beside the clothes shop. There, they saw 5 chefs.
Mikey: Hand me a drink.
Chef #1: Sure.
He gives Mikey a drink while an LSB lures the target into the VIP room. Mikey pours in poison into the drink. Then they walk to the target and give him the drink. He drinks and drinks... Then collapes on the glass table, smashing right through it. The boys run out and come back San Andreas.