The Underboss

RINGLEADER: noun A person who leads others, especially in opposition to authority, law, etc. "A good leader takes a little more than his share of the blame, a little less than his share of the credit." Arnold H. Glasgow

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so yeah

heres red in the mafiacity verse

hes p cool >)u v u(<

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((Yaaaaaaaay back hoooome))

((Now to...get started on...all these...replies...

I've got stuff saved for blonde burner, newsie, fem mike, zodiac trolls, stupot, and motorcitymutt, so if i'm missing anything then just stick it in the cane bastardo tag fjdklsag))

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tick tock [Mafiacity RP]

A cold breeze blows through the night air of Detroit. After the heat of a late summer day, however, it's a relief. Mike watches from the corner of his eye as glamorous women in glittering, rustling dresses and their sharply dressed dates--along with several hopeful young bachelors and one rowdy group made entirely of women--sneak towards the back entrance of Antonio's. The sight of so many well-dressed socialites all focused on one dark side alley would be enough to tickle anyone's funny bone--if it weren't such an everyday sight.

One particularly radiant woman wearing a steel blue evening dress that shines against her dark skin, her wild hair tamed into a tight bun, waves to Mike as she passes by. He waves back with a smile and returns to looking up the street, keeping his ears open for any sign of the low rumble of Texas's car--or the high-pitched squealing of Chuck's screams.

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[apollyodon]

Ah another one who assumes his appearance is a costume of some sort. Shaking his head, the Troll simply adjusts his sleeve a bit out of habit.

“Prray, I cannot help the horrns considerring they arre attached to my skull. This is not a costume, sirr.”

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Mike stares. He stares long and hard before bringing a hand up to his head, covering his eyes and massaging his temples.

"I think I need a drink..."

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cane-bastardo started following you

Mike couldn’t help but laugh out loud.  It was strange enough seeing Chuck in a suit, but seeing a copy of himself dress formal?

His body was shaking, doubling over in laughter before he righted himself and wiped away a single tear.

“Don’t mind me, just.. Amazed I found a copy of myself that is willing to dress formally, that’s all.”

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Mike finds himself struggling between laughing nervously along with his double and keeping his eyes in his skull and his jaw off the floor.

"I...but you're... Oh man, what the heck's going on here?"

He gesticulates wordlessly with one arm before giving up and letting it drop to his side.

[apollyodon]

He blinks at this question, slowly raising a brow while keeping his expression neutral.

“Not that I am awarre of. Why?”

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Mike does his best to keep his face straight as he answers.

"Well I mean...I couldn't quite think of any other reason why you'd be dressed in that getup! What are the horns for?"

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cane-bastardo started following you

Another Mike! Another differently dressed Mike. Wow. It was a little unfair how attractive everyone had to look in suits. The other Chuck had looked great and now Mike?! What is that? Three different Mikes… Knight Mike… Racing Mike… and Now Suit Mike?

So many versions, It was Awesome! 

But maybe she should start keeping tabs on all the Mikes like she did with the Chucks. Even if that was sort of creepy. 

“Uhhh… Hello there?” SHe waved awkwardly hoping to have caught his attention.

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Mike tries to keep himself from staring, because that sort of thing just isn't polite, but he'd never thought he'd find a person who could pass for Chuck's identical twin.

...An identical...female twin.

"Uhh, hello yourself, miss! Em...can I help you with something?"

[apollyodon]

cane-bastardo started following you

“Evening, sirr.”

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Mike stares at the strange...being in front of him.

"Uhhh hey there... Is there some sort of parade going on that I don't know about?"

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…Different universes? Guys wearing dresses?

“Chuckles did you hit your head or something?”

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“Uhh, Mike,” Dutch chimes in. “I don’t think he’s imagining it. I’ve met some pretty strange fellas already…”

“I’m almost certain I saw a version of you as a dame.” He chuckles at this.

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Mike stares at his fellow Burners blankly.

"...Uh-huh... Well. Guess I'll just have to take a look around myself!"

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“You seem to be in an awfully cheery mood this morning. What’s going on?”

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“Did you know, in another universe, guys wear dresses all the time? Hahaha, so in a different universe, you wear a bunch of big puffy dresses, haha!”

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...Different universes? Guys wearing dresses?

"Chuckles did you hit your head or something?"

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“Hey Mikey, guess what?” Chuck says, almost in singsong.

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"You seem to be in an awfully cheery mood this morning. What's going on?"

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Are there any guys or dolls that catch your fancy? ;D

"I could tell you."

"But then of course I'd have to kill you."

"...Ahahaha! I'm just joking."

"Seriously though, I don't really feel like chasing around any dames; it'd be too dangerous for them given my line of work."

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(nice music lol) so mike, have you ever killed anyone?

"...Kind of hard to get by in this line of work without aiming to kill, at least some of the time."

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It's a Monday...

"And it looks like there's not much going on right now. Any of you guys curious about what it's like being a Burner? I'm feeling up to answering a few of your questions! No need to be shy."

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Hello Operator? [Mafiacity RP]

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Mike laughs at that, a full throaty laugh. “No, no, just a few drinks, some conversation, a little lesson in art appreciation… None of my joyrides, much as I know you love them. And if Texas gets too drunk to drive you home then you can take my bed for the night.”

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“Okaaay,” he finally concedes, “I’ll get Texas and we’ll be over in maybe, ten minutes. See you later, Mikey.”

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"Great then!" Mike's smile is nearly audible. "I'll see you in a bit. I'm looking forward to your appearance, Chuckles!"

And with that he rests the handset back in its housing.

[julie] [texas]