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Jack West has been a low ranked crook since he was found on the streets beating wandering fighters before robbing them, a local mob boss saw potential in the big sized boy and took him in and began to turn him into a first rate fighter. He grew to a mountain of a man, easily seven feet in height with muscles upon muscles on his large frame. Within his eighteenth birthday had Jack been a thug for over a decade and was already making a name for himself among the underworld, Jack the Iron Bear they called him because of the iron pipe he used as a weapon and his bear like size.
He was promoted to leader of a branch of the Mob's underground fighting tournaments in Chicago, he kept the police out of the fights and he kept the fights nice and clean. Jack had a code of honor as a fighter, one on one, melee weapons allows, no guns, crossbows or explosives, no drugs, no cheating from outsiders before or during the fight and no killing unless it was a matter of personal honor. If you broke his rules then Iron Bear broke you, guess how many did that after he tossed the first man's broken body out the backdoor?
Jack "Iron Bear" West became the local boss of the entire Chicago mob branch when he saved the wife of the Delfrigo mob family's head, he who had raised him, when she was about to be raped and killed by some young thugs, he was twenty six. Life was good for the mobster but things stopped looking good when suddenly he heard the news of the Boss' death during a trip to the sea. That made him suspicious as he knew that the Godfather of Delfrigo hated the ocean since it claimed his mother's life and never put a foot on a boat in his entire life.
He put things into investigation but found himself being unable to discover anything, his men being unable to access the files or data as they had been taken away by the new boss, the old boss' son, to keep cops out, or so they said. And he was denied to check out the files and not even allowed to attend the boss' funeral by the new mob head. Jack had never liked the eldest son of the boss, he was a hot headed snob who thought himself better then everyone because of his assured inheritance as the new mafia head.
Jack had finally had enough and personally went to the funeral, crushing the arms and legs of the thugs who tried to keep him away and as the boss was laid to rest he said that he would find out, the real reason for his death, out loud, staring at the fat man who was the new boss of the family, who got purple in the face before starting to shout out that it was not true and that it had been an accident and some other shit. Jack had responded by spiting the earth in front of the man's shoes and walked away.
For the following weeks he spent his personal time breaking and entering, gathering every file and data he needed and he finally got his lead, the files and data were made by a forger, the autopsy stated that the boss had died from a knife in the spine. He would have gotten the information from the forger had he not been dead already, he was getting frustrated from the lack of results when he got news from some of his men that the old boss' will had been read and it had left everything to the oldest son, not even a nickel to his widow. The Delfrigo family were splitting up, some were smelling the rot while others were either very loyal, paid in the pockets or blindly stupid.
The old boss' lawyer had come storming in one day shouting out that the will that had been read was fake, as the seal of the family ring that was to be stamped on the signet text was backwards, most likely copied somehow. The eldest son was starting to get hot in his position as the Delfrigo family was now split in half and a war was about to break out all over Europe, America, the Middle East and Northern Africa as the largest mafia family in the world is splitting up. Jack "Iron bear" West had made his breakthrough at this time, he had discovered that the old boss' had an illegitimate daughter who worked in LA, ironically enough, as a an inspector part of a CIA team. The old boss had kept contact with her and sent her letters very often along with monthly allowances, but he had sent a package the last time and Jack hoped that in that package laid the true Will of the former Head of the Delfrigo Family.
He is later on the next ride for LA, getting a message during the landing that the old boss' widow had departed from Italy for America for some unknown reason. Jack could only assume that the woman knew about the illegitimate daughter as well, though seeing how she was still just thirty while the boss had been seventy did show the old boss' confidence in her to tell her about it, if that was the reason for her coming.
IC
Stepping out of the airplane, dressed in a large black suit tailored for his massive frame, Jack West stepped down the stairs of the plane, showed the toll his passport before he and the twenty other mobsters left for their ordered vans. Each had a luggage filled with separated parts of weapons, made sure to pass through the toll when they were in so many pieces. They entered the cars after checking them thoroughly, car bombs were a mafia classic after all, before the six vans drove off.
Soon they reached the apartment where the daughter was said to live, Jack went out first and had his men move to safer positions, taking the vans with them to keep them out of sight. Walking down the sidewalk of the street to the apartment building Jack took notice of the several punk dressed thugs gathered at the alleys, obviously new gang members of the mob, he recognized some of the punks he had seen on files for possible new candidates. It appears that the so called head of Delfrigo wants to remove all possible threats to his illegal take over of the family.
Entering the apartment building he looked towards the buttons on the doorway for calling those living in it. He soon found her name on the first floor and pressed it, he knew she was home as he had, had reports coming in regularly when she moved. There was no responds and he quickly moved towards the stairs, keeping his suitcase in hand, and came out into the hallway in time for a bullet to sail past his nose and hit the wall. Turning his head he saw the CIA agent, dressed in a tight top, very short mini-skirt, a sweater tied around her waist, boots and a desert eagle in her hand, a cut on her forehead and two bleeding men, punks like those on the outside, on the floor unmoving.
Jack "Iron Bear" West: http://gelbooru.com/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=875382
The Inspector: http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs17/i/2007/188/7/5/Jill_Valentine_by_rplatt.jpg
He was promoted to leader of a branch of the Mob's underground fighting tournaments in Chicago, he kept the police out of the fights and he kept the fights nice and clean. Jack had a code of honor as a fighter, one on one, melee weapons allows, no guns, crossbows or explosives, no drugs, no cheating from outsiders before or during the fight and no killing unless it was a matter of personal honor. If you broke his rules then Iron Bear broke you, guess how many did that after he tossed the first man's broken body out the backdoor?
Jack "Iron Bear" West became the local boss of the entire Chicago mob branch when he saved the wife of the Delfrigo mob family's head, he who had raised him, when she was about to be raped and killed by some young thugs, he was twenty six. Life was good for the mobster but things stopped looking good when suddenly he heard the news of the Boss' death during a trip to the sea. That made him suspicious as he knew that the Godfather of Delfrigo hated the ocean since it claimed his mother's life and never put a foot on a boat in his entire life.
He put things into investigation but found himself being unable to discover anything, his men being unable to access the files or data as they had been taken away by the new boss, the old boss' son, to keep cops out, or so they said. And he was denied to check out the files and not even allowed to attend the boss' funeral by the new mob head. Jack had never liked the eldest son of the boss, he was a hot headed snob who thought himself better then everyone because of his assured inheritance as the new mafia head.
Jack had finally had enough and personally went to the funeral, crushing the arms and legs of the thugs who tried to keep him away and as the boss was laid to rest he said that he would find out, the real reason for his death, out loud, staring at the fat man who was the new boss of the family, who got purple in the face before starting to shout out that it was not true and that it had been an accident and some other shit. Jack had responded by spiting the earth in front of the man's shoes and walked away.
For the following weeks he spent his personal time breaking and entering, gathering every file and data he needed and he finally got his lead, the files and data were made by a forger, the autopsy stated that the boss had died from a knife in the spine. He would have gotten the information from the forger had he not been dead already, he was getting frustrated from the lack of results when he got news from some of his men that the old boss' will had been read and it had left everything to the oldest son, not even a nickel to his widow. The Delfrigo family were splitting up, some were smelling the rot while others were either very loyal, paid in the pockets or blindly stupid.
The old boss' lawyer had come storming in one day shouting out that the will that had been read was fake, as the seal of the family ring that was to be stamped on the signet text was backwards, most likely copied somehow. The eldest son was starting to get hot in his position as the Delfrigo family was now split in half and a war was about to break out all over Europe, America, the Middle East and Northern Africa as the largest mafia family in the world is splitting up. Jack "Iron bear" West had made his breakthrough at this time, he had discovered that the old boss' had an illegitimate daughter who worked in LA, ironically enough, as a an inspector part of a CIA team. The old boss had kept contact with her and sent her letters very often along with monthly allowances, but he had sent a package the last time and Jack hoped that in that package laid the true Will of the former Head of the Delfrigo Family.
He is later on the next ride for LA, getting a message during the landing that the old boss' widow had departed from Italy for America for some unknown reason. Jack could only assume that the woman knew about the illegitimate daughter as well, though seeing how she was still just thirty while the boss had been seventy did show the old boss' confidence in her to tell her about it, if that was the reason for her coming.
IC
Stepping out of the airplane, dressed in a large black suit tailored for his massive frame, Jack West stepped down the stairs of the plane, showed the toll his passport before he and the twenty other mobsters left for their ordered vans. Each had a luggage filled with separated parts of weapons, made sure to pass through the toll when they were in so many pieces. They entered the cars after checking them thoroughly, car bombs were a mafia classic after all, before the six vans drove off.
Soon they reached the apartment where the daughter was said to live, Jack went out first and had his men move to safer positions, taking the vans with them to keep them out of sight. Walking down the sidewalk of the street to the apartment building Jack took notice of the several punk dressed thugs gathered at the alleys, obviously new gang members of the mob, he recognized some of the punks he had seen on files for possible new candidates. It appears that the so called head of Delfrigo wants to remove all possible threats to his illegal take over of the family.
Entering the apartment building he looked towards the buttons on the doorway for calling those living in it. He soon found her name on the first floor and pressed it, he knew she was home as he had, had reports coming in regularly when she moved. There was no responds and he quickly moved towards the stairs, keeping his suitcase in hand, and came out into the hallway in time for a bullet to sail past his nose and hit the wall. Turning his head he saw the CIA agent, dressed in a tight top, very short mini-skirt, a sweater tied around her waist, boots and a desert eagle in her hand, a cut on her forehead and two bleeding men, punks like those on the outside, on the floor unmoving.
Jack "Iron Bear" West: http://gelbooru.com/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=875382
The Inspector: http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs17/i/2007/188/7/5/Jill_Valentine_by_rplatt.jpg
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