@OnyxGangster As the fingers and toes alike fall out from the bag and against the unforgiving floor, the Roman took a puff from his cigar, and laughed with a smoker’s cackle. His eyes steadily raised to meet the Black Mask’s as the man approached him, “Good thing all my men need is a (c)

@OnyxGangster (C) fuckin’ stub of their arm to stick up your ass, Sionis...” With each word, a cloud of smoke spiraled into the Mask’s veiled face. “There’s a reason I’ve been around so long. I know ‘da rules, the one’s that /don’t/ change. I don’t /need/ your guarantee, or anyone (c)

"Tried that already? Waddaya... some kinda' freak or somthin'?"

“Why you soundin’ so poetic recently? Always ‘tought you were one a’ ‘dose wannabe gangstas, not a wannabe Edgar Allen Poe.”

“The Bat’s taught me less than ya’ fuckin’ obsession with him ‘as. Fuckin’ freaks ovah’ heah’. Madonna Mia.”

— Superman, The Man of Steel. — Worlds of DC (AKA DCEU) — “I will lift up my eyes to the mountains; From where shall my help come?” [Psalm 121:1]

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“Keep up ya fuckin’ braggin’ and you’ll be ‘leading’ from a jail cell, kid.”

“Heh.” The tail end of a cigarette finds its way from between his fingers to the unforgiving ground, “You think I’m leavin’ this city to the dogs? No offense, kid.” Another cancer stick goes through the motions; from his coat pocket and into his mouth. He prepares his lighter.

As he lights his second cig (of the conversation), “Old habits die hard. Ya’ think I’d keep suckin’ smokes down if I could drop ‘em so easy? Things ain’t so black an’ white...” He takes a drag as Black Mask requests the sit down. “I’ll get some guys over to your place soon.”

“None of youse is /organized/ crime; Everything you do is chaotic. You don’t touch family... that’s been a rule since the goddamn Roaring 20s. And I’m not letting it change now.”

“Ya’ leave the wife and kids /outta/ the crossfire. We’re soldiers, we chose this life. They’re nothin’ but innocent civilians... and this ain’t total war just yet.”

“The code’s the code, no matter what century we’re livin’ in... ‘The best way to hit a man where it hurts’ is a pipe to his legs. There’s ya’ first leason. Let me know if ya’ gonna need any more.”

“You’ve never had the makings of a boss, Mask, and ya’ never will. You can fake it all you want but one day that luck’s gonna run out... and your greed and ignorance is gonna put you six feet under... Get that sit down sorted out, and maybe I can ensure you /stay/ at da’ top.”

“It all comes tumblin’ down, kid. I’m not part of this new wave of guys that just whacks whoever’s givin’ ‘em /shit/. I see a business opportunity, and I’m gonna take it. You wanna talk numbers? I don’t gotta brag about mine; You know who I am, and you know what i can provide.”

“Christ, this city is fallin’ apart.”

Old Habits Die Hard…

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