DarkReign666
Banned
Fade In: The Scene starts out inside a long black limousine driving on the expressway in the infamous city Brooklyn, New York. Inside the limo is none other than “The Italian Bruiser” Reuben Fasco dressed up in his dark navy blue pin striped business suit. Fasco sits near the small bar and pours himself a glass of scotch on the rocks. Across from Fasco is a mysterious person although the camera can only pick up the image of this mysterious person’s legs stretched out inside the limo. His identity is hidden from the view.
While driving, the window is slightly open allowing the escape of the aroma and smoke of the Cuban cigar that Fasco is smoking for fulfillment. With the window open a crack you can hear the wind whistling along about 55 to 60 miles per hour. Above the two men is a moon roof that is also open. As Reuben Fasco looks upon the moon roof it’s visible to see the night sky and stars shining on top of the dark and gloomy city making every sky scraper in the area illuminate.
Chauffer: ‘Were almost home Mr. Fasco’.
Fasco: ‘Ah, very good William’. ‘I cannot wait to set foot at home after this dreadful road trip I just had with the GXW’. ‘However Fasco’s journey has just begun’. ‘It all starts with this moron they call Gabriele Poe’. ‘Ever since I set foot in the GXW he’s been nothing but a thorn in my side’. ‘Poe underestimates me’. ‘He definitely doesn’t know what he’s messing with’. ‘He started this thing and I’m going to finish it when I say so’. ( Glances at the mysterious person across from and offers a drink ) ‘Would you like a drink?’
Stranger: ( In an Australian accent )‘Sure Mate, why not’. ‘But you know what I like Fasco, do you have any of that good old home made brewery on hand?’
Fasco: ‘Always my man’. ‘Always’. ‘Nothing like a pint of Fosters’. ( Pours a can of Fosters to the mysterious man ) ‘Now let’s talk about business’. ‘You see Gabriele, you have no idea what you got on your hands now’. ‘You have no idea what you are dealing with’. ‘When you mess with the family you bring up a whole new meaning to the word nightmare’. ‘You won’t get an ounce of sleep anytime soon’. ‘Watch every corner you turn’. ‘Make sure no one is following you from behind, check the shadows and make sure yours is the only one there’. ‘Although I’m still waiting for my answer Poe’. ‘You better make the right decision’. ‘If you don’t come to me, I’ll be coming after you’.
‘This thing isn’t on your terms anymore’. ‘Now it’s Fasco’s game!’ ‘It’s going to be me and you fist for fist, toe to toe’. ‘That’s right, that’s what it sounds like, I’m challenging you Poe to a street fight!!’ ‘I don’t think you can beat me one on one and that’s why you sneak attack me when I have a match’. ‘You know you can’t beat me’. ‘Your disrespectful!!’ ‘And I’m going to beat respect into you!!’ ‘Payback is a b*tch!! ‘You better answer me real soon’. ‘Fasco doesn’t like to wait around’. ‘The great thing about this Poe?’ ‘I don’t even have to beat you for the victory’. ‘What’s important to me is that I hurt you!’ ‘I’m going to put you out of commission’. ‘They’ll be no more attacking me from behind’. ‘You didn’t just mess with Reuben Fasco’. ‘Now you have to deal with Reuben Fasco, “The Italian Bruiser!!”
‘Answer me soon Poe, the clock is ticking.....’.
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While driving, the window is slightly open allowing the escape of the aroma and smoke of the Cuban cigar that Fasco is smoking for fulfillment. With the window open a crack you can hear the wind whistling along about 55 to 60 miles per hour. Above the two men is a moon roof that is also open. As Reuben Fasco looks upon the moon roof it’s visible to see the night sky and stars shining on top of the dark and gloomy city making every sky scraper in the area illuminate.
Chauffer: ‘Were almost home Mr. Fasco’.
Fasco: ‘Ah, very good William’. ‘I cannot wait to set foot at home after this dreadful road trip I just had with the GXW’. ‘However Fasco’s journey has just begun’. ‘It all starts with this moron they call Gabriele Poe’. ‘Ever since I set foot in the GXW he’s been nothing but a thorn in my side’. ‘Poe underestimates me’. ‘He definitely doesn’t know what he’s messing with’. ‘He started this thing and I’m going to finish it when I say so’. ( Glances at the mysterious person across from and offers a drink ) ‘Would you like a drink?’
Stranger: ( In an Australian accent )‘Sure Mate, why not’. ‘But you know what I like Fasco, do you have any of that good old home made brewery on hand?’
Fasco: ‘Always my man’. ‘Always’. ‘Nothing like a pint of Fosters’. ( Pours a can of Fosters to the mysterious man ) ‘Now let’s talk about business’. ‘You see Gabriele, you have no idea what you got on your hands now’. ‘You have no idea what you are dealing with’. ‘When you mess with the family you bring up a whole new meaning to the word nightmare’. ‘You won’t get an ounce of sleep anytime soon’. ‘Watch every corner you turn’. ‘Make sure no one is following you from behind, check the shadows and make sure yours is the only one there’. ‘Although I’m still waiting for my answer Poe’. ‘You better make the right decision’. ‘If you don’t come to me, I’ll be coming after you’.
‘This thing isn’t on your terms anymore’. ‘Now it’s Fasco’s game!’ ‘It’s going to be me and you fist for fist, toe to toe’. ‘That’s right, that’s what it sounds like, I’m challenging you Poe to a street fight!!’ ‘I don’t think you can beat me one on one and that’s why you sneak attack me when I have a match’. ‘You know you can’t beat me’. ‘Your disrespectful!!’ ‘And I’m going to beat respect into you!!’ ‘Payback is a b*tch!! ‘You better answer me real soon’. ‘Fasco doesn’t like to wait around’. ‘The great thing about this Poe?’ ‘I don’t even have to beat you for the victory’. ‘What’s important to me is that I hurt you!’ ‘I’m going to put you out of commission’. ‘They’ll be no more attacking me from behind’. ‘You didn’t just mess with Reuben Fasco’. ‘Now you have to deal with Reuben Fasco, “The Italian Bruiser!!”
‘Answer me soon Poe, the clock is ticking.....’.
<<<<<<TO BE CONTINUED>>>>>>>>>