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| - Previous: Padrino Part 1 Mr. Gloom: Alright, that's enough. There are enough of us here, no one needs to sit in this dump for longer than they have to. [Rose from his seat, his silhouette caught all of their eyes.] Lets get this over with. Mr. Doom: Yeah, tell that to Mr. Boom over there. [Motioned toward the Den Den Mushi at the other end of the room.] Mr. Boom: I couldn't make it there, so bite my ass, Mr. Doom. [Spoken through the Den Den] Mr. Room: I want to kill my host.... all of them... Mr. Tomb: What of the Red Mafia? Mr. Gloom: Dismissed... Nikk: I know. [Looked off to the side]
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| - Previous: Padrino Part 1 Mr. Gloom: Alright, that's enough. There are enough of us here, no one needs to sit in this dump for longer than they have to. [Rose from his seat, his silhouette caught all of their eyes.] Lets get this over with. Mr. Doom: Yeah, tell that to Mr. Boom over there. [Motioned toward the Den Den Mushi at the other end of the room.] Mr. Boom: I couldn't make it there, so bite my ass, Mr. Doom. [Spoken through the Den Den] Mr. Gloom: Alright alright, that's enough. Like I said, we have enough privacy to discuss the second, and most pressing part of this little scenario we're involved with. It's time to get serious, and time to move along at a much more hurried pace. We all hate our new identities, that much is certain, and all of this hiding around corners and waiting is starting to piss us off, I think that's one of the few things we can agree on. Mr. Room: I want to kill my host.... all of them... Mr. Gloom: Yes, but don't worry, my friends. They will all be falling down, now that we have them all in position. This is the island where it all goes down, my good friends. Mr. Tomb: What of the Red Mafia? Mr. Gloom: Oh, what of them? They are nothing to us. Their strength has been gauged, and they are limited to a horrible degree. I have seen it for myself. If their interference is seen as a problem, it will be extremely minimal, as I have located the second in command, and he can be dealt with as we see fit. Mr. Room: What of their first in command [His large, booming voice filling the room] Mr. Gloom: That is actually a good question. While he has been talked about, I have never seen any of the members contacting this so-called "Padrino" on any occasion. All of the Mafia's troubles and business affairs are handled by their second in command, a very strange man named Link McCoy. Though he may be the only one I've seen that is anything resembling a threat to our mission. Still, they are not important. Your assignments are right here. Mr. Gloom: Mr. Boom, you will be given your orders in due course. Our meeting place has not changed. Mr. Boom: Understood. I await your word, now I must go, I have already spent too much time here. Mr. Gloom: Dismissed... Alice: What did I tell you? Your shoulders are far too tense, the therapist said you had knots all in your shoulders and back. You're sure you've never gotten a massage like that before? Alice: I promise you, Nikk, there is such a wide world out there, you just have to know where the good deals are. Nikk: I know. [Looked off to the side] Alice: Don't worry so much, love. I won't force you to hurry it or anything like that. I'm just so excited you're getting out of the room like this. I don't know how you could possibly stay in such a place for so long. Nikk: I don't like people. Alice: Yes, I know what you mean. I did find myself daydreaming a lot, ignoring people more and more. Alice: Rinji? Where are you going! [She shouted off toward him, but he didn't answer.] Rinji: Damnit, where is he...
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