Post by LARSON EZEKIEL REED on May 19, 2009 16:37:15 GMT -5
We fail to see the enemy within
Have you ever wondered what stalks the streets by night?
Have you ever wondered what your worst nightmare would look like if it were alive?
We are each ounce of fear you hold within you. We are your each and ever lust filled thought. Each adrenaline rush you feel - We cause it. We rule these streets and we rule you...and you better not forget it.
I hate my work, but i'm in control
Former King Pin Hector Sawyer is long dead and as his last breath was cast war was declared. The time of the mobster is back. All alliances are null and void. Blood will stain the streets as the long dormant gangs fight to take control of the city they once ruled.
Corruption, murder, drugs, prostitution... the good old days are back.
I'm fearless now, but it cost my soul
What part do you have to play on the blood soaked streets of Manhattan? Are you a member of the rich and stylish King Pins, the Irish Forget-Me-Nots, the Italian Romanos, the Asian Shadows, the free agent rogues, or the Jewish Red Army? Are you a Civilian caught up in this terrorizing new time? Or are you a Police Officer trying to keep order pr accepting bribes to look the other way? Whatever you belong to you know....you may find your own back alley dream
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