Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20160216181001/@comment-26130256-20160815060326

"Smart man," Violet picked up the ganger's weapon and tossed it to the side, out of his reach. "In case the pin didn't tip you off, my name is Violet Manucci Cardamom, caparegime of family operations in Vale.  I know you know who we are, so I'll save the rest of the bragging."

"That guy in the blue suit?" she gestured with her giant revolver. "That's one of my employees.  One of my better ones, believe it or not.  If he wasn't a little tipsy from his date, he would have mopped the floor with your greasy hide before you knew what was going on.  And his lady friend works for Flagg, so don't think she'd go down easy on ya either." Vio leaned a little closer, looking Basilio in the eyes.

"You ever see what it looks like when you shove the barrel of a grenade launcher up a man's ass and pull the trigger?" She smiled wickedly as she spun the cylinder of her weapon. "I have no idea.  But if I ever hear that you're harassing my people or my turf again, you will be helping me find out.  Am I understood?"

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Over on the hood of the car, Azulius was struggling to stay awake. Going straight from vigorous Aura exertion to sitting around was confusing to his body, and it was pretty obvious that he was asleep for the brief moment Violet called him "one of her better employees". Luckily for him, he still had enough motor control to droop his head forwards, instead of leaning on Honara where she might take it wrong.