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Fat Tony's - Zeltak - 08-20-2009 Vogtland Base was famous amongst Red Hessian comrades for hosting strong liquors of all kinds. The new import of Vodka from the Coalition had been a popular choice. Here, were the ties of the Smokeone Hessian Mafia is at its strongest did the Fat Dons decide to build a little residence of their own. Fat Tony's, named after Don Fat Tony is a bar that combines a beautiful wood-crafted interior with traditional Sicilian architecture. Visitors are first struck by the natural rock face behind the bar, which has been carefully treated to ensure the integrity of the bar while maintaining its natural beauty. The one meter thick walls are made out of oak wood. The bar counter itself runs in a long curve from back to front in an subtle S bend and is made of beautifully hand laid and polished oak parquets. Above the counter, handcrafted lights on dimmers and clever use of mirrors complete the effect, creating a room where several small groups can enjoy a quiet chat or where a large group can have a secluded party. Air conditioning and large overhead fans ensure that conditions are comfortable whilst remaining unobtrusive. Mario Zarotti is a long-standing family member of the Smokeone's and a very experienced bartender. From cocktails to standard drinks, this man is a master of the mixin' and the shakin' and if you provide him with a good story, he might slip in a bottle of wine from his own special collection. Whether you feel for a quick drink to wash away your stress or perhaps enjoy a small conversation with other members of the family, this is the place for you. Fat Tony's - Enojado - 08-20-2009 Fat Plopo entered the bar, smiling at the "No non-smoking" sign at the door. He greeted the bartender and ordered some of that fine Vodka... He just couldn't get enough of that. "Time for a new smoke" he said as he looked around the bar. He noticed Fat Penguino sitting at a table in the corner enjoying a smoke and a fine drink. As they shook hands he took his seet. He said "Guess we need to learn those Zoners that they need protection out in our space these days" as he took a couple of guncam pictures from inside his jacket and handed them to Fat Penguino. "Suppose it must have been those corsairs again" he said while Fat Penguino took a look at what used to be a spatial IMG explorer. Fat Tony's - NewHealthRock - 08-20-2009 A white-clad man with a red tie approached the large sign. "Fat Tony's" he read out loud. With a final inhale of smoke he threw his cigarette on the ground and put it out with his right foot. He blew the smoke out, corrected his tuxedo and walked inside. "Ey, ey fellas.. I'm Fat Paulie how' you doin'?" He shouted while shaking hands with the people closest to the door. He abruptly stopped as he spotted Fat Plopo and Fat Penguino sitting across the bar. With haste, he made for the table they were sitting at. "Fellas.." He looked across the table at the guncam shot of a Zoner Spatial. "That's a nice looking picture you got there." He lit up a new cigarette and took a seat at the table. Fat Tony's - Zeltak - 08-20-2009 Fat Penguino began to observe the new family member who had decided to accompany him along with Fat Plopo in a small conversation regarding the Zoner incident . He was appropriately dressed, behaved with a sense of modest style and his voice was clear with a sharp tone. "Fat Paulie..." Penguino nodded and replied to his greeting. "Ey! Zarotti!" Penguino waved his hands signaling for another drink for the newly arrived member. "I'm glad you are here, The Don has asked me if you could take care of some... business." He continued now with a more serious tone to highlight the problem. When The Don asks one of his family members to take care of some 'business' it is a synonym for 'we want this sucker dead'. Fat Paulie knew he was up for something good and he only answered the request with a smirk, slowly building up on his face. Fat Tony's - alpha3 - 08-20-2009 Fat Padrone the accountant of the family came in the bar with a notebook in his hands. He walked slowly to the table where Penguino, Plopo and Paulie was sitting. "Tag, fellas, You are talking about business, aren't you?" said Padrone and he opened his notebook. "These 'sairs don't want to pay!" He was turning his book pages which was full of unpayed dates... "Now we have to make them pay guys! Don Fat Tony wants his money on this table tomorrow!" said Padrone and sat down and drank some Vodka. Fat Tony's - Lucas_Fernandez - 08-20-2009 Don Fat Tony sat down with the other family members. "These corsairs! They don't know anything about honor! It is impossible to make agreements with them, all they think about is killing and plundering! This week they shot down three black market munition transport in Omega 11. This is bad for business. Time to show these scums who are in charge." Fat Tony's - Zeltak - 08-21-2009 Fat Penguino nodded to the Don, signaling his agreement about the statement he made. "Don't worry Don, Fat Paulie here is gonna deliver a little surprise to the Corsairs today." Penguino said and quietly laughed with a hint of maliciousness. "Gentlemen, now I think it is time for me to depart and with that I hope the business will be successful." The Don replied, marking the word 'successful' like our lives dependent on it. A simultaneous farewell in the form of a nodding gesture was performed by the three family members who were having the conversation with the Don. Only when the Don had lifted himself up from the chair and reached all the way to the exit of the bar did the other three family members resume the conversation, a sign of respect. Shortly thereafter everyone began preparing, to take care of business, in their own individual ways... Fat Tony's - NewHealthRock - 08-21-2009 "Another day.." Mumbled Fat Paulie as he yet again approached the large sign bearing the name of the Don, Fat Tony. He entered the bar wearing the usual white tuxedo with a red tie, and a wicked smile on his face. Fat Penguino was already there, and the meeting was soon to take place. "Fat Penguino!" Fat Paulie shouted "Hey, how' you doin' man?" Fat Penguino made a quick hand gesture towards Fat Paulie to sit down. "Let's talk business, eh?" Fat Paulie continued, leaving little room for Fat Penguino to talk. "I've gotta' tell ya' it was a tough job.." He paused, and leaned back with a confident look on his face, and a smoldering cigarette between his fingers. "But, uh.. You don't have to worry about it no more. It's done. They got the message." Fat Tony's - Lohingren - 08-21-2009 A large man walks into the bar ferociously. "Hello COMRADES! Fat Niko has arrived!!" He slams himself down on one of the seats and places a pistol on the table. "3 weeks ago.... a man spoke to me without me addressing him 1st.... I shot him." "IN ZE MUZZALAND NO MAN SPEAKS WITHOUT BEING SPOKEN TO!" Fat Niko laughs loudly "So Comrades... what is on the menu today eh?" A waiter comes upto Fat Niko and asks "What would you like, sir?" Fat Niko picks up the gun on the table and shoots him. "WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT NOT SPEAKING UNTIL SPOKEN TO!" Fat Niko places the gun back on the table and clears his throat. "Where were we Comrades?" Fat Tony's - Zeltak - 08-21-2009 "Oh god, its that deluded Fat Niko who thinks he is a Coalitioner or something." Fat Paulie whispers to Fat Penguino as he is signaling the approaching semi-maniac. "Well... now that he is sitting RIGHT next to us I'm not sure it is so wise of us to whisper, about HIM!" Penguino replies nervously. "Si, you are correct." Fat Paulie replies and calms Penguino down with his infallible confidence. "Ah, Fat Niko, you are that new family member who the Don was talking about eh? Well I'm glad you decided to join the Smokeone's." |