Day 9
MP took a call and listened to the information he was given, "And everyone agrees?"
He nodded, "ok, I'll take care of it myself then. He deserves that much at least."
A short while later he sat down next to Scotty at the bar and motioned for the bartender to give him a beer.
Scotty didn't even look at him, he knew what was coming. "So it's official, huh?"
"Yes, unfortunately."
"Why couldn't they even give me just a little more time? This is ridiculous!"
"We're running out of time, Scotty."
"But you believe me, don't you?"
MP didn't answer, just took a swig of his beer. Scotty understood what that meant. He gave a deep sigh and guzzled the last of his own beer, "Guess it's time to pay the piper then. I hear he's got a peck of pickled peppers with my name on it."
MP never could quite understand Scotty's sense of humor, so he just remained silent as Scotty paid his tab and left the bar to turn himself in.
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Meanwhile, in prison...
The Warden sat behind is large mahogany desk with classical music playing lightly in the background. He was shuffling through the stack of papers in front of him when a blaring siren went off. He knew instantly it meant trouble in the Prison Yard, so he leapt from his seat and rushed out just in time to see the guards subduing a group of prisoners with billy clubs and tear gas. When the gas had cleared and the inmates were back in their cells, there were two bodies left laying in the prison yard. The Warden glared at his guards and ordered, "take care of this mess," before heading back to his office. He would have to write up a report on the deaths of Prisoner 219747 and Prisoner 153930. He hated writing reports.
Scotty has been arrested. He was Messaggero, a member of The Sockfaced Famiglia.
Prisoner 153930 has been shanked. He was Dragon D. Luffy.
Prisoner 219747 has been shanked. He was Golden.
It is now Night 9.
You have 23 hours to send in your night actions.