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Subject: Re: waiting


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Wuth
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Date Posted: 19:18:55 03/07/02 Thu
In reply to: michiko 's message, "waiting" on 16:31:13 03/06/02 Wed

Wuth walked up to an old casino.It was night, and a full moon was in sight. There had to have been at least 60 cars parked up and down the street for this giant celebration. Wuth pulled out a small pack of tiny bombs, the kind for taking out doors, walls, windows, and the occasional cars. He walked to the very back of the building and climbed up the stairs to the top floor, where the party was being held. Carefully, he put each of his bombs on the wall and the windows "Perfect" Wuth said to himself.....

Wuth walked into the old casino, it was full gaming tables, beer, and smoke(lots of smoke). The old syndicate leader was celebrating his birthday, and that was a big deal so naturaly the whole syndicate was there. Wuth wore a dark suit with a red tie and a Capone hat down on his face so he wouldnt be discovered. He took a bottle of whiskey out of his pocket and held it close as they wheeled out the birthday cake. Wuth handed his blue ID card to the bouncer at the front door, who took it, inspected it, and gave it back to Wuth. Wuth slowly made his way through the large croud of black suits.

Then he heard singing, so he knew that this was his chance. The bombs were set and all that was left was to take out the boss. Wuth moved quickly up to the boss's table( It was filled with gifts and a huge cake with alot of lit candles) in it and took a sip of his whiskey. "Congratulations Salvotore Giovoni, but I have some old debts to pay off."

Salvotore looked at Wuth closely"Do I know you?"

"Yeah" Wuth took a big drink of his whiskey then tipped his hat up so Salvotore could easily see.

"YOU!!"

Salvotore quickly reached for his gun. Wuth took a huge gulp of whiskey then blew air right into Salvotore's face igniting the air as it flew through the candles, and also igniting Salvotore. Immidiatly as this happened confusion hit the whole building, syndicate gangsters pointing all their guns directly at the table. Suddenly all was quiet, except for the clicking of pistols and rifles. At this point even Wuth was getting nervous but he stayed cool and fingured, in his pocket, for his click pen. he pulled it out of his inside pocket and showed it to the dead Salvotore and the rest of the syndicate. Wuth smiled and put on dark sun glasses. Click. The whole wall in front of Wuth exploded taking out numerous gaurds and blasting the others clear across the room. Wuth jumped through the dusted room and used the cloud of debris as a smoke screen. As Wuth was fleing he turned around and let loose a barage of pistol fire, until they started firing back. Wuth turned around again and jumped straight through the opening in the wall.

See ya Space Cowboy.........

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