Troubled Times on the Westside(Gory/open)

[Nomnoms]

Things weren't going good we lost five guys yesterday in a blast. I looked around the room Catch was sitting there doing nothing and Don was packaging some product into a small container. We need to recruit more men we don't have enough guys we are losing our hold on the southern parts. "Donny we got any fresh meat?" I asked he looked up at me surprised "Nope but I think we can figure something out." he said sat back in my throne we needed new recruits "go find me some people." I ordered him he stood up and quickly exited the room escorted by two Killers.

[Gorim]

I walked with Randy down the streets of District One at dusk. It was a lovely time of the day, and I walked with a certain jump in my step. It didn't seem to go down well with poor Randy, but that's just as well. I felt no affection for him, or any other Untouchable. They were weak and spineless; the worst kind of men.

"Would you stop that?" Randy snapped and I smirked.

"Of course." I walked with less jaunt and sighed. I wanted to get rid of him and leave; this alliance wasn't interesting anymore. But now wasn't the best time.

[Nomnoms]

Uncle Don "Donny" stepped out and walked down to the barracks "Anyone up for a little job?" he asked with a laugh how he loved the guys.

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[Gorim]

OOC: I know. I'm sorry; could you put in more? I honestly don't know how to follow that.