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COMING SOON
(go play that YouTube link with the godfather music now)
:exterior day:
Storyteller0910 is playing in his garden with his grandchild. It’s a warm quiet day and the tomato plants are a heavy with ripe fruit.
It has been nearly, but not quite, a decade since Story orchestrated the victory over the town of Doperville that have his Werewolf clan control over the organized crime in in this part of the country. He was not simply a Mafia Don, he was the Godfather.
The last few years have been a time of peace. The human mafia bent to his will. The cult and the masonic orders had all fallen in line. There wasn’t a beat cop or detective in the force that didn’t owe him a favor. He was unstoppable.
Story leans back in his garden chair as the sound of his grandson’s laughter breaks his revere. He calls his grandson to him and hugs him. Tells him he loves him, and does he want to see a trick? Story takes a bit of an orange slice and sticks it in his cheeks. “I’m a Vampire, bleh” he says to his grandson. They run around the tomato garden playing chase. Finally the deamons that had chased him since he was first turned into a Werewolf we were in his past. He ran the mafia he had a family. Life was good.
Suddenly, a pain stabs him in the chest, and then, just as suddenly, Storyteller0910 is dead. It wasn’t a vigilante or serial killer who felled him. He wasn’t finally lynched. He died happily in his garden, brought down by old age and a bad heart.
:fade out :
:Church bells:
It’s Storyteller0910’s funeral. His son, the new Alpha of the pack (the son disliked his father turning his back on their proud Werewolf heritage and would not be calling himself Godfather,) sits with his senior advisor who some would say bore a striking resemblance to a young Robert Duval. The Beta wolf leans over and asks the son, as they watch the procession of mourners,
“Do you know who is coming after us?”
The alpha replied, "No, but I know they are coming. Members of the town anti crime groups, cops, the cultists, the masons, the new Godfather from Ceciltown, probably even Clemenza. Let them come. This is our town still. Just because my father is dead doesn’t mean I will allow anyone to take control back. Let them all come. Or not. If they are smart they will leave us the hell alone. "
“I hear that they have reformed the old Lynch mobs, but have changed the laws so that it will be harder for us to buy off voters.” says the beta, a tremble of fear in his voice.
"Tommy, don’t be afraid. It’s a new world and a lot has changed since my father’s Day in the sun. But, we have some new tricks too. Some levers we can pull. More than anything I will protect the pack. "
:fade to black :
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COMING JANUARY 2017.
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*Starring: probably about 55 players so. I won’t list them all.
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A new mafia game.
Mafia: this time with werewolves.
A NAF/Story/Mahaloth joint