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tampered2013-08-02 05:45 pm
trenchknives) wrote in tampered2013-08-02 05:45 pm
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You see I've got this soul...
When: Friday, August 2.
Rating: I dunno, maybe R for violence and language?
Characters: Jimmy Darmody and Isaak Sirko.
Summary: Jimmy thinks he has good ideas about extorting protection money from Isaak. Spoiler alert: he doesn't.
Log:
Jimmy's an opportunist. He knows that much about himself. He's also impulsive. That might be why, without a whole lot of forethought, he's decided to expand his criminal operations into something he knows a fair bit about -- protection schemes. And who better to try it out on than this Isaak guy, who's bar seems absolutely perfect for the taking. Sure, he doesn't know a whole lot about Isaak, but he doesn't strike him as much of a potential problem.
So when he swaggers into the bar one early Friday afternoon, he's not looking for there to be much of a fight, if any. He figures he'll just do what he's come here to do, make an offer, maybe make a couple threats, and get the hell out. Anything to get a little bit more money; his legitimate job is okay, but it doesn't provide him the kind of cash he wants, and the horse racing hasn't really gotten off the ground.
He looks around for Isaak, taking a casual seat at the bar, trying not to look suspicious. Sometimes his baby-face really comes in handy. This is probably one of those times. Of course, as soon as he opens his mouth, any pretensions to innocence are going to disappear. Oh well.
Rating: I dunno, maybe R for violence and language?
Characters: Jimmy Darmody and Isaak Sirko.
Summary: Jimmy thinks he has good ideas about extorting protection money from Isaak. Spoiler alert: he doesn't.
Log:
Jimmy's an opportunist. He knows that much about himself. He's also impulsive. That might be why, without a whole lot of forethought, he's decided to expand his criminal operations into something he knows a fair bit about -- protection schemes. And who better to try it out on than this Isaak guy, who's bar seems absolutely perfect for the taking. Sure, he doesn't know a whole lot about Isaak, but he doesn't strike him as much of a potential problem.
So when he swaggers into the bar one early Friday afternoon, he's not looking for there to be much of a fight, if any. He figures he'll just do what he's come here to do, make an offer, maybe make a couple threats, and get the hell out. Anything to get a little bit more money; his legitimate job is okay, but it doesn't provide him the kind of cash he wants, and the horse racing hasn't really gotten off the ground.
He looks around for Isaak, taking a casual seat at the bar, trying not to look suspicious. Sometimes his baby-face really comes in handy. This is probably one of those times. Of course, as soon as he opens his mouth, any pretensions to innocence are going to disappear. Oh well.