New York City, 1952

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New York City, New York 1952-

The busy streets of old time New York are bustling with the citizens as they either make their way home or make their to the grocery store. There are certain people in the crowd that stand out like sore thumbs. The people that the citizens avoid. The people that are standing in a group while smoking in complete silence and watching the passerby’s. The Mafia Crime families. They were everywhere. But there were three main families. The Germans, Italians, and the newcomers, the Russians. Each family had their own turf and ventured onto each other’s turf every now and again. The families were incredibly territorial but didn’t bother with “visitors” unless they posed a threat to their turf. Mostly things were calm but every few nights, things blew up amongst the families.

One night, things got bad between the families and many crime members were slain that night. It was then that the Mafia Families made a pact. Each family kept its territory but there was to be no bad blood between the families. They only hoped this would last between the families. The Russians were stubborn, the Italians hard headed, and the Germans were drunks. A family was almost guaranteed to mess this pact up. But which family would it be? Only time would tell but for now, things were great on the streets of New York. Everyone was happy but plots and schemes were being made. Plots and schemes were always being made.
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Italians-
The Contadino

Head of the family is Giovanni Contadino. All Contadino family members answer to this man.

The Contadino’s moved to New York about 10 years ago and quickly made a name for them. They were ruthless and many of the family members have extensive criminal backgrounds. They were not the family to mess around with and did not exactly agree with the terms of the pact. They did not like the idea of Russians and Germans walking all over their turf with complete disregard. This may be the family to break up the pact.

Russians-
The Alexandrov

Head of the family is Afonasei Alexandrov. This man is a murderer and does not care about the pact. He will shoot anyone dead without a care in the world.

The Russians had only moved to New York about a year ago but they quickly invaded the streets. They took over the local clubs and made plenty of enemies along the way. The Alexandrov loved their Vodka, as do most Russians. Wherever there was Vodka, they were guaranteed to be. When it came to the Russian family, you were either vicious and had complete disregard for the pact or you obeyed the pact but still remained loyal to your family.

Germans-
The Austerlitz

This is a very interesting family. There is no head of this family and nobody is quite sure when they showed up on the streets of New York. They just showed up like a swarm of cockroaches and never went away. The Italians had attempted to kill them off but it never seemed to work. The Germans were around to stay and often provoked problems between the Russians and the Italians but the two families were getting smart on the German ways. The Germans loved the pact because they could go wherever they wanted and do whatever they wanted.
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Alina Alexandrov (AKA Baby Jane)-

Nobody was sure where her nickname came from but it was stuck with her. Not many people knew her real name but they all knew she was Russian. The sex appeal that surrounded her was truly astonishing and she didn't care about anything. She was mean and vicious if crossed but sweet and caring if you got to know her. Alina had caught the eye of quite a few boys around New York but none of them suited her taste. She wanted a guy that was tough on the outside but loving on the inside and she wanted her man to be tough in public. A guy who didnt give a shit about what people thought. Most of the guys she had met in New York either tried to hard to be tough and just looked ridiculous or they were way to nice and made a fool of her.

Baby Jane could often be seen frequenting the hottest club on the strip. The One Sixt-Nine Club. Named properly from its address. It had become one of Alina's favorite spots and if you were lucky, you could catch her singing there.

Alina:

Height- 5'8
Weight- 125 pounds
Body shape- Petite and curvy. Very Feminine
Hair- Jet black with a slight curl to it that hit about the middle of her back
Eyes- Large, almond shaped, incredibly pale blue
Facial Features- Her cheek bones were soft and defined, her lips full and sensual, feminine jawline
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IC:
Baby Jane could be found walking down the street of the Strip. The Strip had become a hot spot within New York. Anybody who was somebody was on the Strip at night. Alina was no different. But she was on a mission tonight. She wanted to find someone to have some fun with. Her family had been scheming all day about how to break the pact and her mind was out of ideas. She didn't really mind the pact but it did make things harder for her family. It made it harder for the family to run their business.

Alina's clothing was something that an American women would never fathom wearing outside the home. The American women might not even wear inside the home for her husband but Alina was different. She was Russian and Russians were all about sex appeal. Alina was wearing a black silk dress that hit right at the knee and was strapless. The only thing holding this dress up was her ample C chest and the fact that the top of the dress was a corset. A nice amount of cleavage could be seen from the corset top. The dress looked more like a slip that was to be worn under a dress and the fact that the dress showed off quite a bit of leg was unheard off. A pair of black stilhetto heels and a small black purse that Alina carried in her hand, finished off the look.
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Karl Eiselmann

OOC
Part of the German Alliance

Karl Eiselmann Age 32
Height 6'4
Weight 260 pounds
Body Shape Heavily muscled upper body powerful legs and toned stomach
Hair Black
Eyes Blue
Facial Feautures firm jaw nose broken in the past



Came to America after the war , started off as a muscle for hire but built his own little security company over a period of two years before merging it into the greater Austerlitz organisation

Karl is easily dismissed as just a muscle bound thug and in truth he does like violence he is very powerful and also very quick ...something that catches out those unfortunate to come up against him

He has no respect for Italians , a throw back from the war he regards them as cowards only brave when they have overwhelming numbers, and as for Russians...well he likes their women getting a taste for them during the war but as a rule he regards Russians as something evil ,never to be trusted, never to be shown mercy ,never to be backed down from.

He understands the need for the pact as it reinforces German control of parts of the city but he has no faith in it, expecting either the Italians or Russians to break it just like they have always done in their dealings with German's.

IC

Karl was dressed in his best suit made especially for him, mainly because of his large upper body which made it difficult to find ready made suits. He was walking along the Strip playing his role in this nights activities he would be watched he had no doubt about it but that was always the plan for while he was watched others were not.

Most of the people on the strip tonight were Americans--the Anglos aware of the layers beneath the strip but with no real understanding of them, hoping they would see violence as much as hoping they wouldn't.

Others out this night were well aware of the balances involved and he was sure that the Russians and Italians were working to change them so tonight he would go to club 169 sometimes the most obvious sources of information were the best , let others seek the shadows.
 
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As Alina was walking down the Strip, she was drawing many looks from the American women and their husbands. She had even witnessed some the American women slapping their husbands, that had made her laugh. Alina had decided to make a quick stop into 169, just to see what was going on in there.

Her thick head of curls bounced along her back as she walked towards 169 then she spotted him. The man that was in Alliance with the Germans. Now what was his name............Karl Eiselmann. That was it. She had met him a few times but didn't exactly trust him. But then again, little Ms. BabyJane didn't trust most people.
 
Karl heard a slap and looked at a rather red faced Anglo woman and her husband who now sported a red mark on his cheek...that must have been some slap he thought

Then he caught sight of the reason for the slap ...Baby Jane wearing her usual lack of clothes...he didn't like Russians didn't trust them but their women ...oh the women knew how to dress for a man and they knew how to do other things for a man that set them apart form most women.

"Good evening Fräulein Baby Jane you are once again turning heads " he looked around "...ah I see you are alone this night but I have no doubt the drooling boys will soon let you know they are about"

She was a beauty Karl had thought about taking her many times before and maybe tonight he would then again maybe he wouldn't ,there was always other women to bed if she was not open to him this night.
 
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Alina smiled to Karl and nodded slightly, " Yes I am alone tonight. Not many boys around here suit my taste. They either act to hard to be tough or they are just pathetic but thats what I get for going after American boys. I should have known better." Alina laughed slightly then headed into 169 with Karl walking along side her.

"So tell me, what brings you out on this fine night? Nobody has been messing with the Germans lately, have they? Surely, the pact is not being misused." A small grin crept upon those velvet soft lips of hers. She knew what was going on in the streets but she wasn't about to spill information.
 
"I am simply enjoying the night in the company of all these American's and I am sure that the pact is holding very strongly we are all ...." not friends never to be friends "....at peace so we should enjoy each others company do you not think this is right?"

Of course it was right, at least as far as the Russians were concerned for if the pact was about to be broken he doubted Baby Jane would be out on her own...unless she was being cut adrift, these Russians had little regard for their women after all they had abandoned them by the millions during the great advance.

"So will you allow me to buy you a drink in the club we can be alone together " his tone genuine he had an interest in this woman in many ways....time would tell how much he got out of her.
 
Baby Jane looked at Karl with a small smile then she nodded slightly, " Sure a drink sounds nice. But I have no information that would be of value to you." She was not stupid nor did she plan on breaking loyal with her family. Baby Jane knew what this guy was after but only time would tell if he got it.

She strolled to the back of the club, catching the eye of nearly every man in 169. They had never seen a woman so provactivly dressed in public and they loved. " Grab me a glass of Vodka please." She smiled to Kark then took a seat in a very private booth.
 
Karl arrived at the table with a glass of Vodka...the Russian weakness thou he admitted to himself that the easily made alcohol had kept Russian soldiers warm during the harsh winters, something beer failed to do for the German soldier...when they had gotten supplies.

He had a glass of beer for himself he had no doubt that she could drink him under the table so this was not going to be drinking contest besides he wanted something from her that would require that he be capable.

Sitting next to her Karl said matter of factly " I will not ask for information about your family this night Baby Jane, I simply look forward to spending some time in your company we should enjoy the peace don't you think, it does open up opportunity...you no doubt know you are beautiful this night...you certainly have your pick of the boys here if their turning heads are anything to go by as you walked amongst them...." he took a sip of his beer it wasn't the weak American rubbish it was strong ,a mans beer, from Deutschland

"...but I think you would prefer a man and not a boy on this night"
 
Baby Jane laughed softly as he spoke to her about wanting a man to be with and not a boy, " When you see a man walk in, please tell me. That would be greatly appreciated." A grin crept across those lips of hers as she took a sip of the Vodka with a sigh.

"Now, Mr. Eiselmann, if I didn't know better I would say you were hitting on me. Don't you think that would put a bad taste in the Germans mouth. I'm positive they do not want you mingling with me. " Baby Jane laughed a little then looked over at Karl with a grin
 
He smiled at her little joke insult it was of no importance if she choose him or not thou he would take her if she allowed, in that respect he was a gentleman as his parents had taught him....the Russina woman he had had were paid normally in bread or offered themselves to him , many of his comrades had raped their way to Moscow something he had never agreed with.

" Bad taste in thier mouth no this is not so , German men like Russian women most will understand I am certain and those that don't can 'blas mir einen', it means blow me ,and yes I am hitting on you it is the way of men when they see a beautiful woman if it is successful that is good , if not then you can enjoy the boys if you wish " he said with a smile

"So will speaking to a German man be a problem for your family or are they having drinking contests" his face in a grin
 
Baby Jane smiled and laughed at his little stab at her family, " Nice one and yes they are probably having a drinking contest. At least they arent causing problems within the pact but the Italians..........They are plannig something." She nodded slightly then drank some more of the Vodka.

Karl Eiselmann was a bad man in her book, he just had rubbed her the wrong way when they had first met. He had been too cocky when talking with her, like she was of no importance. But one cannot linger on the past and it had been a while since she had slept with a man. Mr. Eiselmann might just be getting lucky if he continued to play his cards right.
 
"The Italians are always planning something but they have subtlety of a panzer tank they will always try to take more than they are capable of holding and they think they should control this city because they organised and controlled it all once"

He took a mouthful of beer, how did she know the Italians were up to something? did she know specifically that they were or was it just voicing something that was common knowledge...in time he would know whether she told him or not, the Italians really were incapable of doing anything without making a big noise about it.

And as for the Russians and their drinking...if only the bulk of the Germans in his organisation did not suffer the same weakness they could have swept the Russians aside but now his kind had to work the Russians and Italians against each other rather than allow them to know where the real danger to there families came from...

"So do you want to show that sexy body of yours off in a dance amongst the boys I must warn you I am not good at dancing put I am sure you will make up for my lack of skill"
 
Baby Jane knew much more about the Germans and the Italians than Karl thought she did. She was a major player in the game and the one that no one would see coming. Baby Jane knew for a fact that the Italians were planning something big but were actually being hush hush about it. She was not about to share that information.

Alina nodded as he offered a dance to her, " Sure, I wouldn't mind showing the boys in this place what they are missing out on." She stood up from their table and looked at KArl, "Lead the way."
 
Karl lead her to the middle of the dance floor every male turned to look at her as she passed and he noted several females gave him an admiring glance as well the sound of slaps and arguements mixed with the music from the band.

Karl took the Russin woman in his arms and began to slowly move in almost chucky steps while she glided....Karl knew she was a danger to him she used her body to get what she wanted but no one had survived the last war in the city without a degree of inteligence he wondered how much of an influence she was.

If she was like most Russian women then the men in her family did not allow her much access to the core of her families plans but there were exceptions to each rule...so if Baby Jane was an exception she was worth the effort to get to know....and if she wasn't the exception then she was still worth the effort he felt the firmness of her body touching his ....yes very much worth the effort.

"You are a good dancer Baby Jane"
 
Baby Jane just smiled as they danced with everyones eyes on them. " You're right. You're a horrible dancer. Like really horrible." She laughed slightly then sighed as the song came to an end and the guys in the room went back about their business.

"So what brings you to 169 tonight? I know it's not for simple Baby Jane, thats for sure. The Germans territory is quite far away from the Strip actually." She looked at him with a bit of suspicion on her face.
 
There were several reasons why he had chosen this club this night most he would not tell her but he had little doubt she could guess...the best way to lie is to tell the truth and so he did

"My mother taught music in Berlin before the war, she was a very good singer ...I am I'm afraid not a good singer however I have an ear for a good voice I have heard that there are a few very talented singers that sometimes appear here I was hoping to hear one of them this night...I can only stand so many beer drinking songs sung badly" he added with smile
 
Baby Jane smiled as he mentioned having a good ear for music then she laughed at the drunk remark. " I happen to sing here at the 169 every so often. I'm rather good at singing I've been told but then again they could be lying to me. " She laughed and pulled away from Karl then headed for the stage and looked at the man playing piano. Baby Jane whispered something in his ear and he started to play dreadly sad piano melody. The tune sounded threw 169 and the crowd became hushed as Baby Jane stepped up to the mic.

"When I first saw you, I already new. I was breaking my own heart when I fell for you. I was meant to be a moment of a lovers tabu, when I let my mind wander, it brings me right back there to you." Her voice was soft and exquisite as she sang the sad love song. The piano tune got a little bit faster but was still as dreadful sounding.

"What a beautiful house with the city lights view. No white pickett fence, no porch swing for two. But the lights, they just sparkle like your eyes used to do, when I let my mind wander it brings me right back there to you."
 
Karl was shocked ....Baby Jane was good not great, no not great like some of best he heard as a child...but good nevertheless with a bit of training she could make a lot of money if she choose it as a career.

Maybe if she was really smart she still could , she had the body to sell seats but something told him that she had already chosen a different career and he must never forget she was on opposite sides to him
 
Baby Jane finished the song on a carried out high note that could any singer in New York to shame. Her voice was pretty damn good when she got warmed up and she could hold a note with the best of them. The crowd applauded her loudly as she left the stage. She made her way to Karl and smiled a little. " Not the best I can do but it wasn't too bad."

She took his hand then made her way back to their table. " So you have an ear for music huh? We should get together sometime. You can play whatever instrument you play and I can write a song for it." She shrugged slightly as she took her seat again
 
"You are very good have you ever considered turning professional.... " he meant it " ...and as for instruments, well I played piano a bit and the violin ...or I did as a child..." he showed her his huge hands

"...I'm afraid my hands may not be up for playing with the little skill I showed as a child...still there is one way that I can help females sing" he winked at her and laughed, maybe he would give something for Baby Jane to sing about tonight
 
Baby Jane laughed then shook her head a little, " You are quite a forward man arent you? Let's go back to my place and we will see if theres any skills in those fingers of yours................Piano skills of course." She smiled then stood up from their table and downed the rest of her glass of Vodka.

" Do you think you can make it in Alexandrov territory? You'll be walking into the Alexandrov home since I have not found a suitable home for myself." She looked at him and laughed slightly then started to leave 169, whether he was in tow or not.
 
Should be interesting...get laid and get information or get killed decisions decisions...well he had faced death many times in this city and in the war it held no fear to him he never expected to see out any day so it was all a bonus.

He walked behind her catching her up as she left the club " I am sure that in the spirit of the pact I will be made most welcome in your house " his body was completely in proportion thou he kept that other monster hidden until it was ready then Baby Jabe would sing a very different song this night
 
She laughed at his mention of the pact then she shook her head slightly, " You truly don't understand the workings of any of these families. There is a difference between treading on territory and treading within the home with a family member. That pact is not as solid as the Germans think. As we speak, the inner workings of that pact are being unwound." The girl looked at him then looked back in front of her. She most definitely knew more than she probably should.

If only Karl knew her real name, he would realize she was Alina Alexandrov. The girl that everyone knew about but never saw. She worked quickly and by night, killing off the people that may prove difficult for her family. She had killed many Germans and Italians, even a few Russians. Alina was a deadly girl and not one to be crossed.
 
Thank you Baby Jane now just give me some specifics and I'll be a happy man

"This is true but I am sure you will protect me from the dangerous Russian men and maybe some dangerous Russian women as well" he said it half seriously and half jokingly it was a big risk he was taking and only partly for a sensible reason still life was risk and he would rather die at the hands of a Russian trying to improve his organisations position then die as the Russians took over because he failed to take a chance

Besides he wasn't completly without ability and he would take a few with him if it came to that the first would be Baby Jane....he hoped that would not be required.
 
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