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The Third Party Suddenly, a loud rumble rocked the building, as the boarded-up walls violently shook, nearly popping the nails onto the floor. "Again!" A man shouted. The battering ram slammed against the door once more, nearly tearing the metal off of its hinges. The sound of a door being...

Forever and Always Jackson McCarthy With his head rested in Syd's arm, Jackson looked up to him with an angelic stare, as if all the pain had subsided and left him fatigued, yet tranquil. After the panic receded within Syd, and he seemingly accepted the inevitable; it was as if a breath of...

Jackson McCarthy Despite Jackson's stubbornness, he latched onto Syd's shoulders as if he were his life support. He had never been one to show any form of weakness under any circumstance, but without Syd's guidance, there was no way he'd make it a foot in any direction. With one hand on Syd, he...

Jackson McCarthy Jackson couldn't help but smile at Syd's comment, having to stop in his tracks just in front of the doorway. He turned to look back at his godson with a half-cocked smile. Despite the severity of their situation, Jackson could only marvel at the moment. After everything that...

Amato Castello The pitter-patter of gunfire escaped through the small openings of the Public Corridor, and through the fogged up glass, he could see the illumination of bright muzzle flashes through the dense gas. The Sullivan's must've deployed more of the tear canisters, and Amato could...

Jackson McCarthy The hug had caught Jackson off guard, and for a moment he stood there, frozen. Every move he had made, in what felt like hours, had been to neutralize an assailant or save his own skin. To feel arms wrapped around him in a warm embrace was like a sharp temperature change that...

...breath to lapse the silence. He tossed the empty shotgun to the ground, pulling the loaded handgun from his belt holster. It was far from over. ************** Jackson slowly opened the door to the hallway, peaking his eye out through the crack in the door. He didn't see a soul, only the...

Sullivan NPCs ]The quick succession of fire, lit a fuse behind the Sullivans, exploding them down the hall at Mach five. This was all uncharted territory for them, but with the small cracks in the ceiling, moonlight shined through to reveal somewhat of a lit path. As they sprinted down the...

Amato Castello Amato slammed the butt of the shotgun down once more, cutting Syd off just as he emphasized the 'E' in 'please'. The sickening crack bounced off the walls of the decaying room, as the narrow back end of the shotgun nearly split Syd's nasal bone entirely in half. Blood spurted out...

Amato Castello Amato followed right behind Ethan, yet he made sure to keep his wits about him as he swept the corner. The barrel of his gun was not met with a brash Sullivan, ready to die like the proud Irish were so fond of doing. Instead, they were met with a dark pit of a room. The building...

...was chewed up by 5.56 rounds. With no other option, Jackson bobbed into the room with the tag "HOS Office". @Pyroclast (Syd) @Misty Gray (Ethan) ************* Amato Castello Amato desperately rubbed the sleeves of his jacket around his eyes, trying his damndest to rub the poison away...

Jackson McCarthy & Amato Castello The gunfire ensued like a blinding symphony of death, as small, orange flashes exploded throughout the room, heavily opacified by the dense, rich gas. Jackson clenched his balled fist around Syd's chest like a father in a car who had instinctively shot his hand...

Jackson McCarthy As Syd referenced a quote Jackson had used in a conversation months ago, a sly, mischievous smirk ran across his masked lips, only visible through the curvature in his eyes behind the plastic. Jackson's grip moved up from Syd's shoulder to his face, lightly patting him on the...

Chapter 18: The Final Nail Friday 25th February 1972 ...2 days later… Evening - Cold, Rain Showers ****************************** ****************************** Battery Park, New York Jackson McCarthy February 25, 1972. The date strangely resonated in Jackson's head as he scanned the...

Jackson McCarthy Jackson began digging into his food as his family asked about Australia. Truth be told, he had no idea what to expect, as he'd never been there himself. He had met a handful of Australian blokes in his time, and they'd all been top lads; ones he'd love to share a beer with any...

Jackson McCarthy ]Jackson smiled as Blake admitted that she and Natasha had been bored back at home. From the very first day he met Blake, really met her, he knew she wasn't one for materialistic things. All the things he bought her, dresses and jewelry, he mineaswell have gifted her socks. The...

Jackson McCarthy With Jackson's attention on his daughter, the nausea that struck Blake slipped by unnoticed. Now was the time he could sneak his foot in the door, and get Natasha that piece of pie on the bounds of an established promise. Blake was one step ahead of him, however, and laid down...

Jackson McCarthy The bright sun cut through the tall buildings like a caleidoscope, narrowly illuminating the sidewalk through the smallest slivers of brick. The cold February winds had picked up from a seemingly warm winter - as if Jack Frost had been waylaid for the past few months. Wrapped...

UNKNOWN LOCATION, New York The men had been so rapt up in this maleficent exchange, that the voice from the opened door sent just about everyone in the room jumping out of their socks. If he had a weapon on him, Dimitri would have gone for it. Instead, his hands rose defenselessly by his chest...

Atlantic City, New Jersey The room fell silent as Conor put down his final word like a judge's gavel. The chemistry of the room fell to an imbalance as the mixed feelings ranged from William's sorrowful nod to Davide's subtle, yet devious smile. With three decades of an alliance crumbling...