HOLLYWOOD MAFIA Part 2 GAME OVER MAFIA WINS!!

[Tangential]

What do you mean you can't take my shoot? *a man dressed in a sharp, black Dolce and Gabbana suit walks past the bench, talking in his cell phone. He raises his arm up and glances at his silver steel Rolex* Kennings, it's one hour to my photo shoot. You can't just cancel out of the blue on me. What's going on? Hello? Hel -

*he frowns as he looks at the disconnected call on his cell phone. He growls under his breath and tosses the phone into the trash* Ignorant prick, let's see that jerk try to buy my contract with another nice phone. *he walks up to the nearby newspaper stand and purchases the LA Times, eyeing the front page as he takes off his D&G sunglasses*

No wonder everyone's being a freaking ass. The Hollywood Mafia has returned. *he frowns deeply, shaking his head, sighing* This isn't good at all. We were terrorized by these people before and now they are at it again. Anyone have any brilliant ideas how we can actually put the Mafia in their place this time? Being stripped of the Oscars before was bad enough.. now we're in potential danger again?

[trexdino]

We need to work together, together I feel is our only chance to protect each other strongly.

[toon]

*frowns and loks at the others* Those that were there last time, supposing they arn't the ones doing this, should have some idea of what went wrong last time. We have to work together and be a good team. We need to listen and make sense of what is going on.

[trexdino]

*h elooks at toon* Is that not what I just said?

[Voltenion]

*looks from Trexdino to Toon* What do you guys mean? "Be a good team" and all of that? What do you want to do? Are you going to try and catch the mafia?

[trexdino]

*he looks at Voltenion and nods* Yes, but first we will need everyone to come on out, and let this be a warning to all, if anyone votes before we all discuss this, I will vote for them. *he looks at them all*

[Tangential]

*he raises a brow at Trexdino* Though I do agree with the idea of working together and pulling in all our resources and knowledge to weed out and kill off the mafia, but.. *he frowns slightly at him and then goes to brush specks of dust off the chest of his suit* don't you think your approach is a bit too.. overpowering?

What if someone fails to talk and you have eight out of nine people speaking up? What would you do then? *he shakes his head and pulls his D&G shades back on, running his hand through his slick hair* It's ideal to want people to talk, but it isn't realistic if someone is not contributing to helping the town. We have to cooperate, but I don't think it is good to threaten people not to vote.

*he sighs and crosses his arms, cracking his knuckles and adjusting the gold ring on his finger* Not sure if you all remembered how it all went down last time, but I think the downfall of the town last time was because we were not attentive enough.

[Zanthos]

*walks out and sighs* I survived this once before, and I will survive it again. I must win an oscar, and to do so the show must go on!

Well now, anyone have any suggestions?

[toon]

*he frowns* I have a tip. Everyone needs to wake up and talk. We all need to discuss and add in any information.

[frenchfisher]

The world is a black, black cesspool of sadness and humilitation, not that that's new.

[Dogonabun]

Mommy? Mommy? Has anyone seen my mommy? *A small infant with deep blue eyes and an innocent face stumbles over to the group* Hello big people, have you seen my mom- *He stares at the newspaper, but only recognises the "little red riding hood" part in the caption.* "That's my mommy! Does anyone know where she is? She said she would be wite back, after giving some cookies to Gwanma.

[Tangential]

*he looks at the infant scornfully, his eyes showing clear signs of being unamused* Seems the little ones get busy earlier and earlier these days. Little red riding hood was called LITTLE for a reason. *he squats down and gently pokes Dogonabun's forehead* Because she was a little girl. I'd say not more than 14 years old, bless her soul.. and she gives birth to this ...thing.

*he picks up the infant, holding him as far away as possible from his suit and passes it over to Frenchfisher* Here, poet. Maybe you can sooth it with your sonnets. I don't think we need to expose this child to the unfortunate evils of this world yet. That would be a travesty of its own. *he takes out some antibacterial lotion and squirts some in his hands, cleaning himself*

[Dogonabun]

Yew are a weerd man, pewson. She lewked little, `cuz she had the pwastic surg`ry and didn`t gwow wen she wus small, like me! I dun like how you call me leik bad guy in movie, `thing`. Where mommy?
Vote Tangential
Anywais, she "adopt" me. My furst mommy left in da first hollywood massacre. Mommy wun't tell me wut massacre is. But I tinks if it wer tew happen, you wuld do it.

[Bowser]

A man who looks a lot like Adam Sandler steps into the spot light....
Hellloooo people, I just started making movies like Spanglish and Reign Over Me. I'll be damned if the oscars are cancelled now that I started making more high brow films.

What we don't need is big boys acting like little boys.

Vote Dogonabun

And don't give me any crap about pointing fingers without ant proof! We all know we don't get no proof till we stir the pot.


"all edits were for for spelling"

[Zanthos]

*vote dogonabun*

I guess you are correct Bowser, but we need to be careful about what happens in the longrun.