WARNING!! TDU contains gore, Strong language, sexual themes, drugs, and crudity. This fan fiction may be unsuitable to children and others that are too sensitive to violent themes.
Before toi read this, open up the episode's theme song! :D (I know, it's stupid XD)
Episode one's link and the link
Enjoy! :3
June 29th, 2010, LA
~The Rooftops, 11:53pm~
"You're nothing. You're just a waste of my time, toi deserve to die toi old bastard..." Ivy mumbled to herself on haut, retour au début of a really tall Apartment building. She was looking through the scope of a sniper fusil, carabine a few kilometers from the casino, locked and loaded at her target. "These people are bowing down to you... They're admiring you? Soon, all of these people will be bowing down to Inferno. There's only one game in this town, and I'm afraid to say it's not yours ou any other Sleezy business in LA!" She laughed to herself, intimidatingly. "Just wait until Sebastian and Claudia see this..."
~The Diner's alley, 12:00pm~
"Phase two has begun, sir." Nevi a dit softly and quietly through a headset, driving a red Chevorlet Camero.
Sebastian responded through the head set.
"Excellent, put on a good show, Nevice..." Sebastian responded.
"Yes sir." Nevice said.
Nevi barely spoke. He didn't taunt people as much as Ivy did, and he never showed his emotions around people. People thought he was strange in a way, but in his head, he always had a breath taking eloquence, a word to hang onto, and an amazing, calm and settling voice. He could say any type of gruesome, obnoxious thing and it would still sound charming and he had the mind of a true assassin, otherwise, "The Phantom of Inferno".
"Alrighty..." Nevi a dit tucking a gun in his jacket.
He straitened his tie and got out of the car. He put his hands in his pockets and started walking to the Casino.
~The Casino's hallway 12:11~
Nevi was trudging down, looking sloppy and drunk. He couldn't walk a strait line and his hair was messed up. Fletcher was walking from the opposite end of the hall looking professional and well-dressed for a meeting with a rival underground organization (Inferno, Claudia's organization). He was the wing man of Reginald Romero. The partners in crime had it all in place: They would agree to trade money for 500 kilos of Claudia's Cocaine, but plan kill her where she stands instead and remain the head underground organization. It was obviously the perfect plan. His gun was already and fully loaded. Fletcher pushed up his glasses and walked toward the end of the hall. Instead, Nevi bumped into Fletcher, almost knocking him over.
"Wha-? Oh my bad bro..." Nevi a dit putting his arm around Fletcher. "Ha ha! You're one cool bro. toi look all spiffy with your tie and sh**." He a dit leaning further in Fletcher's face, with a sloppy smile. He wrapped his arm around Fletcher and pulled him to his side.
"Let go of me! You're ruining my suit" (Fletcher's highly claustrophobic) Fletcher a dit pushing Nevi off of him.
"Oh, I'm sorry man... Le-Let me fix your tie." Nevi a dit with his hands slowly raising to Fletcher's neck.
"I'm fine! Just leave me alone!" Fletcher demanded, swatting Nevi's hand away.
"Oh... Okie Dokie then." Nevi kept trudging down the hall, bumping into end tables and knocking over plants. Fletcher fixed his hair and straightened his tie then kept walking.
~The Casino, Reggie's office 12:31pm~
"So you're the one who's doing Reggie's dirty work, huh?" Claudia asked, with a smug look.
"I wouldn't call it dirty work, Ms. Claudia." Fletcher said, pushing up his glasses. "I'm plus of his main man, if toi ask me."
Claudia only nodded.
"So Reggie isn't here yet, I see. Do think something might have happened... Do you?" Claudia asked.
Fletcher paused for a bit. He tried to keep a strait face, knowing that it's easy for Claudia to get to people.
Claudia smirked and laughed a bit. Fletcher's whole face Lost its color.
~The Casino's entrance that same moment~
"Here he comes! It's Reginald Romero!" cheered a female news reporter.
Reginald Romero stepped out of the limo, dressed in a fancy white suit with a smile on his face. Of course, that smile was for show. Under that charming smile was a smug, self-satisfied grin. He thought everything fell perfectly in place, until...
~The rooftops 12:32~
"Bingo!" Ivy yelled shooting the sniper rifle.
~The casino's entrance~
The news reporter screamed, blood covered her face. Reginald lied there, his head blown off, and his suit was no longer white. It was covered in his own brains and blood.
~Reggie's office 12:33~
"You b*tch!" Fletcher yelled pulling out his handgun in the blink of an eye.
Claudia only smirked at Fletcher, crossing her arms and standing up strait. Reggie's guards pulled out their pistolets as well. Claudia stood in her place. secondes after that, bodies started dropping around Claudia. Then Claudia's headset blared again.
"Aren't I good, Claudia? Ha ha. I told toi I had your back!" Ivy a dit through the headset, kilometers away from where Claudia was standing, still targeting people.
Fletcher pulled the trigger... But his gun was empty! Claudia smirked.
"My gun... What just...?" Fletcher a dit looking dumbfounded. He could have sworn he reloaded his gun before he came to the meeting!
~The parking garage (that same exact time)~
Nevi took Fletcher's clip out of his pocket. He was completely sober the whole time. He fixed his hair. He was walking at an even pace.
"Let's see how far that dumb cul, ass will get without this." He mumbled to himself.
He slipped on his mask and got in a white mustang convertable and ducked in the back seat.
~Reggie's office 12:35~
"Try to kill me... You? Honestly?" Claudia a dit sitting down at Reggie's desk. "This business is now mine. And I definitively won't here. rejoindre me, Fletcher and you'll rise with me. We'll run this town." She a dit fiercely. "If not. I'll let toi walk right out of that door. I won't lay a finger on you." She smiled, menacingly.
"You crazy b*tch! There's no way in hell! You're screwed up in the head!" Fletcher took the brief case with the money and ran out of the door.
~The parking garage~
Fletcher was running for his life, with the mallette, porte-documents in one hand and uzi in the other. He got in his car and drove off.
~The road, 1:02 am~
"Ha. At least I still have the money. I can go anywhere I want to!" Fletcher bragged to himself, chuckling.
He slightly adjusted his mirror and looked strait ahead. He looked in the mirror once more, and there was a man in a mask crouched behind his seat. Fletcher Lost focus and let go of the wheel, making them turn sideways in the middle of the street. The figure wrapped wire around Fletcher's neck and started to choke him. Fletcher put his hands up to his neck and struggled to free himself, but he began to get light-headed, his arms and legs grew weak and his skin complexion faded into blue. The person in the back siège pulled the wire harder and harder until he felt Fletcher's hands slowly fall off of his. The man took the money, got out of the car, and took off his mask. He threw his mask into the backseat and poured gasoline all over the car. He spoke into his headset.
"Sebastian, come in." he ordered.
"Yes, Nevice?" Sebastian responded.
"The operation's complete, sir." Nevi said.
"Ah. Very well done Nevice." I'll have Jaime pick toi and Ivy up.
"Yes, sir."
~Fifteen minutes later~
"Yo, mind f*cker! ^-^ (Nevi's nickname)" Ivy called out to Nevi from the back siège of a car.
"Hurry up and finish your business and get in the car!" Jaime yelled from the driver's seat, wearing a suit.
Nevi nodded and tossed a lighter in the front siège on Fletcher's lap. The wild flames spread all around the car. Nevi got in the passenger seat, Jaime sped off in the car, escaping the scene. A very short moment after that, they all heard an explosion from a distance. That was the official end of the Mafia.
~The parking garage 1:30am~
The rest of Reginald's guards were searching for Claudia. Claudia got away with plus of Reggie's money, weapons, and drugs. There was no way in hell those guards were gonna let it happen.
"You guys take exit B, and I'll take exit A!" a dit the guard.
The guards dispersed and the guard headed for Exit A was cocky. He walked as if he was a hero... But of course you'd never find a hero in a drug trade organization, nor would toi ever find a hero buying cocaine, buying illegal weapons, ou killing others either now would you?
"Come out, come out where ever toi are Claudia..." The guard chimed, walking slowly with his handgun locked and loaded.
There was suddenly a few footsteps heard from a distance. The guard took the safety off of his gun and followed the sound.
"Don't f*ck with me!" He yelled.
The sound led him to a parking spot with a teddy bear, a dozen roses, and a tiny card that had the words Kiss written on the front. He stopped at the scene and bent down and read the card out loud.
"What the f*ck...? It says 'kiss'..." He opened the card and continued reading. "...'You're cul, ass good-bye'?" He turned around and pulled his gun out in less than a seconde out of fear. Nothing was behind him.
"I a dit DON'T F*CK WITH ME! WHAT IS THIS? SOME TYPE OF JOKE?" The guard yelled, on the verge of sh*tting himself. He turned around and a gun was immediately pointed at his forehead. His eyes widened and he whipped out his gun at the figure.
BANG!
The guard dropped dead, with a bullet hole in his forehead.
"That's called saving face, dumb ass." Claudia said.
She flipped her hair and kicked the guard's dead body. She scowled at it.
"Burn in hell, bastard." She smirked and walked out of exit A of the parking garage and got in her car that was parked in a different garage.
"Mission accomplished, Sebastian." She a dit speaking into her headset.
"Excellent. It was very phenomenal to watch, Claudia." Sebastian a dit through the headset.
~Claudia's mansion, 2:35am~
"Claudia! What's good, baby?" Jaime greeted with his arms out.
"Drunk already?" Ivy asked chuckling.
"Very nice job out there today. Some other people from our organization are coming over as well. This is a very big first step forward. I a dit we'd celebrate par having some drinks." Claudia a dit sitting on the canapé with one leg crossed over the other, completely ignoring Jaime and his half-drunkeness.
Nevi did not say anything. He just stared at his glass a bit then took another sip. Claudia looked over at him and Ivy looked at Claudia.
"Nevi." Claudia said.
Nevi looked up and turned around to look at her.
"You're awfully quiet today." She said.
"It's no big deal. He's always like that." Ivy a dit cutting in.
"Oh. I guess I just now noticed." Claudia said, her eyes still fixed on him.
"Yo! Less chit-chat and plus celebrating! Ivy's gonna be be rolling with the big chiens soon! Here's to our youngest phantom, people!" Jaime interrupted as he handed everyone shot glasses of aged gin and putting his glass in the air.
Claudia gave a faint smile.
"Alright. Here's to Ivy, the kid phantom." Claudia a dit raising her glass as well.
Ivy glared at her, but Claudia hadn't noticed. She hated that- how she would always call her a kid, ou child. She was gonna be eighteen soon and she's known as the kid phantom of Inferno! Nevi put his glass in the air. Ivy ignored it and looked at them all.
"Cheers!" They all a dit clanking their glasses together. Ivy's face lit up a bit.
"So who's replacing me?" Ivy asked out of curiosity.
"Sebastian won't tell. But I know it's another female." Claudia said.
"For real? Does he have a weird thing for chick waving chugging around with pistolets ou something?" Jaime a dit laughing.
Claudia nodded, but she was serious. Nevi acted like he didn't care if it was a guy ou not.
"Nevi would have been promoted to your position as well, but she needs to be trained still and he's one of the few best we've had. I'd say his job is plus important than before." Claudia said.
"Cool." Ivy said.
"-But it depends if she can handle it." Claudia said.
"What happens if she can't?" Jaime asked.
"Then she'll be 'Disposed' of." Claudia said.
Ivy and Nevi both looked at her as if they were surprised. Claudia only took a sip of gin and smirked. Well, who's is the suivant phantom and will she live?
~To be continued~
Today's music:
Haitoku no Gajou, a Phantom: Requiem for Phantom soundtrack.
Before toi read this, open up the episode's theme song! :D (I know, it's stupid XD)
Episode one's link and the link
Enjoy! :3
June 29th, 2010, LA
~The Rooftops, 11:53pm~
"You're nothing. You're just a waste of my time, toi deserve to die toi old bastard..." Ivy mumbled to herself on haut, retour au début of a really tall Apartment building. She was looking through the scope of a sniper fusil, carabine a few kilometers from the casino, locked and loaded at her target. "These people are bowing down to you... They're admiring you? Soon, all of these people will be bowing down to Inferno. There's only one game in this town, and I'm afraid to say it's not yours ou any other Sleezy business in LA!" She laughed to herself, intimidatingly. "Just wait until Sebastian and Claudia see this..."
~The Diner's alley, 12:00pm~
"Phase two has begun, sir." Nevi a dit softly and quietly through a headset, driving a red Chevorlet Camero.
Sebastian responded through the head set.
"Excellent, put on a good show, Nevice..." Sebastian responded.
"Yes sir." Nevice said.
Nevi barely spoke. He didn't taunt people as much as Ivy did, and he never showed his emotions around people. People thought he was strange in a way, but in his head, he always had a breath taking eloquence, a word to hang onto, and an amazing, calm and settling voice. He could say any type of gruesome, obnoxious thing and it would still sound charming and he had the mind of a true assassin, otherwise, "The Phantom of Inferno".
"Alrighty..." Nevi a dit tucking a gun in his jacket.
He straitened his tie and got out of the car. He put his hands in his pockets and started walking to the Casino.
~The Casino's hallway 12:11~
Nevi was trudging down, looking sloppy and drunk. He couldn't walk a strait line and his hair was messed up. Fletcher was walking from the opposite end of the hall looking professional and well-dressed for a meeting with a rival underground organization (Inferno, Claudia's organization). He was the wing man of Reginald Romero. The partners in crime had it all in place: They would agree to trade money for 500 kilos of Claudia's Cocaine, but plan kill her where she stands instead and remain the head underground organization. It was obviously the perfect plan. His gun was already and fully loaded. Fletcher pushed up his glasses and walked toward the end of the hall. Instead, Nevi bumped into Fletcher, almost knocking him over.
"Wha-? Oh my bad bro..." Nevi a dit putting his arm around Fletcher. "Ha ha! You're one cool bro. toi look all spiffy with your tie and sh**." He a dit leaning further in Fletcher's face, with a sloppy smile. He wrapped his arm around Fletcher and pulled him to his side.
"Let go of me! You're ruining my suit" (Fletcher's highly claustrophobic) Fletcher a dit pushing Nevi off of him.
"Oh, I'm sorry man... Le-Let me fix your tie." Nevi a dit with his hands slowly raising to Fletcher's neck.
"I'm fine! Just leave me alone!" Fletcher demanded, swatting Nevi's hand away.
"Oh... Okie Dokie then." Nevi kept trudging down the hall, bumping into end tables and knocking over plants. Fletcher fixed his hair and straightened his tie then kept walking.
~The Casino, Reggie's office 12:31pm~
"So you're the one who's doing Reggie's dirty work, huh?" Claudia asked, with a smug look.
"I wouldn't call it dirty work, Ms. Claudia." Fletcher said, pushing up his glasses. "I'm plus of his main man, if toi ask me."
Claudia only nodded.
"So Reggie isn't here yet, I see. Do think something might have happened... Do you?" Claudia asked.
Fletcher paused for a bit. He tried to keep a strait face, knowing that it's easy for Claudia to get to people.
Claudia smirked and laughed a bit. Fletcher's whole face Lost its color.
~The Casino's entrance that same moment~
"Here he comes! It's Reginald Romero!" cheered a female news reporter.
Reginald Romero stepped out of the limo, dressed in a fancy white suit with a smile on his face. Of course, that smile was for show. Under that charming smile was a smug, self-satisfied grin. He thought everything fell perfectly in place, until...
~The rooftops 12:32~
"Bingo!" Ivy yelled shooting the sniper rifle.
~The casino's entrance~
The news reporter screamed, blood covered her face. Reginald lied there, his head blown off, and his suit was no longer white. It was covered in his own brains and blood.
~Reggie's office 12:33~
"You b*tch!" Fletcher yelled pulling out his handgun in the blink of an eye.
Claudia only smirked at Fletcher, crossing her arms and standing up strait. Reggie's guards pulled out their pistolets as well. Claudia stood in her place. secondes after that, bodies started dropping around Claudia. Then Claudia's headset blared again.
"Aren't I good, Claudia? Ha ha. I told toi I had your back!" Ivy a dit through the headset, kilometers away from where Claudia was standing, still targeting people.
Fletcher pulled the trigger... But his gun was empty! Claudia smirked.
"My gun... What just...?" Fletcher a dit looking dumbfounded. He could have sworn he reloaded his gun before he came to the meeting!
~The parking garage (that same exact time)~
Nevi took Fletcher's clip out of his pocket. He was completely sober the whole time. He fixed his hair. He was walking at an even pace.
"Let's see how far that dumb cul, ass will get without this." He mumbled to himself.
He slipped on his mask and got in a white mustang convertable and ducked in the back seat.
~Reggie's office 12:35~
"Try to kill me... You? Honestly?" Claudia a dit sitting down at Reggie's desk. "This business is now mine. And I definitively won't here. rejoindre me, Fletcher and you'll rise with me. We'll run this town." She a dit fiercely. "If not. I'll let toi walk right out of that door. I won't lay a finger on you." She smiled, menacingly.
"You crazy b*tch! There's no way in hell! You're screwed up in the head!" Fletcher took the brief case with the money and ran out of the door.
~The parking garage~
Fletcher was running for his life, with the mallette, porte-documents in one hand and uzi in the other. He got in his car and drove off.
~The road, 1:02 am~
"Ha. At least I still have the money. I can go anywhere I want to!" Fletcher bragged to himself, chuckling.
He slightly adjusted his mirror and looked strait ahead. He looked in the mirror once more, and there was a man in a mask crouched behind his seat. Fletcher Lost focus and let go of the wheel, making them turn sideways in the middle of the street. The figure wrapped wire around Fletcher's neck and started to choke him. Fletcher put his hands up to his neck and struggled to free himself, but he began to get light-headed, his arms and legs grew weak and his skin complexion faded into blue. The person in the back siège pulled the wire harder and harder until he felt Fletcher's hands slowly fall off of his. The man took the money, got out of the car, and took off his mask. He threw his mask into the backseat and poured gasoline all over the car. He spoke into his headset.
"Sebastian, come in." he ordered.
"Yes, Nevice?" Sebastian responded.
"The operation's complete, sir." Nevi said.
"Ah. Very well done Nevice." I'll have Jaime pick toi and Ivy up.
"Yes, sir."
~Fifteen minutes later~
"Yo, mind f*cker! ^-^ (Nevi's nickname)" Ivy called out to Nevi from the back siège of a car.
"Hurry up and finish your business and get in the car!" Jaime yelled from the driver's seat, wearing a suit.
Nevi nodded and tossed a lighter in the front siège on Fletcher's lap. The wild flames spread all around the car. Nevi got in the passenger seat, Jaime sped off in the car, escaping the scene. A very short moment after that, they all heard an explosion from a distance. That was the official end of the Mafia.
~The parking garage 1:30am~
The rest of Reginald's guards were searching for Claudia. Claudia got away with plus of Reggie's money, weapons, and drugs. There was no way in hell those guards were gonna let it happen.
"You guys take exit B, and I'll take exit A!" a dit the guard.
The guards dispersed and the guard headed for Exit A was cocky. He walked as if he was a hero... But of course you'd never find a hero in a drug trade organization, nor would toi ever find a hero buying cocaine, buying illegal weapons, ou killing others either now would you?
"Come out, come out where ever toi are Claudia..." The guard chimed, walking slowly with his handgun locked and loaded.
There was suddenly a few footsteps heard from a distance. The guard took the safety off of his gun and followed the sound.
"Don't f*ck with me!" He yelled.
The sound led him to a parking spot with a teddy bear, a dozen roses, and a tiny card that had the words Kiss written on the front. He stopped at the scene and bent down and read the card out loud.
"What the f*ck...? It says 'kiss'..." He opened the card and continued reading. "...'You're cul, ass good-bye'?" He turned around and pulled his gun out in less than a seconde out of fear. Nothing was behind him.
"I a dit DON'T F*CK WITH ME! WHAT IS THIS? SOME TYPE OF JOKE?" The guard yelled, on the verge of sh*tting himself. He turned around and a gun was immediately pointed at his forehead. His eyes widened and he whipped out his gun at the figure.
BANG!
The guard dropped dead, with a bullet hole in his forehead.
"That's called saving face, dumb ass." Claudia said.
She flipped her hair and kicked the guard's dead body. She scowled at it.
"Burn in hell, bastard." She smirked and walked out of exit A of the parking garage and got in her car that was parked in a different garage.
"Mission accomplished, Sebastian." She a dit speaking into her headset.
"Excellent. It was very phenomenal to watch, Claudia." Sebastian a dit through the headset.
~Claudia's mansion, 2:35am~
"Claudia! What's good, baby?" Jaime greeted with his arms out.
"Drunk already?" Ivy asked chuckling.
"Very nice job out there today. Some other people from our organization are coming over as well. This is a very big first step forward. I a dit we'd celebrate par having some drinks." Claudia a dit sitting on the canapé with one leg crossed over the other, completely ignoring Jaime and his half-drunkeness.
Nevi did not say anything. He just stared at his glass a bit then took another sip. Claudia looked over at him and Ivy looked at Claudia.
"Nevi." Claudia said.
Nevi looked up and turned around to look at her.
"You're awfully quiet today." She said.
"It's no big deal. He's always like that." Ivy a dit cutting in.
"Oh. I guess I just now noticed." Claudia said, her eyes still fixed on him.
"Yo! Less chit-chat and plus celebrating! Ivy's gonna be be rolling with the big chiens soon! Here's to our youngest phantom, people!" Jaime interrupted as he handed everyone shot glasses of aged gin and putting his glass in the air.
Claudia gave a faint smile.
"Alright. Here's to Ivy, the kid phantom." Claudia a dit raising her glass as well.
Ivy glared at her, but Claudia hadn't noticed. She hated that- how she would always call her a kid, ou child. She was gonna be eighteen soon and she's known as the kid phantom of Inferno! Nevi put his glass in the air. Ivy ignored it and looked at them all.
"Cheers!" They all a dit clanking their glasses together. Ivy's face lit up a bit.
"So who's replacing me?" Ivy asked out of curiosity.
"Sebastian won't tell. But I know it's another female." Claudia said.
"For real? Does he have a weird thing for chick waving chugging around with pistolets ou something?" Jaime a dit laughing.
Claudia nodded, but she was serious. Nevi acted like he didn't care if it was a guy ou not.
"Nevi would have been promoted to your position as well, but she needs to be trained still and he's one of the few best we've had. I'd say his job is plus important than before." Claudia said.
"Cool." Ivy said.
"-But it depends if she can handle it." Claudia said.
"What happens if she can't?" Jaime asked.
"Then she'll be 'Disposed' of." Claudia said.
Ivy and Nevi both looked at her as if they were surprised. Claudia only took a sip of gin and smirked. Well, who's is the suivant phantom and will she live?
~To be continued~
Today's music:
Haitoku no Gajou, a Phantom: Requiem for Phantom soundtrack.
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