Mafia.
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The Midnight Mafia. A feared organization in New York City, made up of twenty year olds just trying to make a living. Each person is fucked up in the head, but what's that matter? All the members are doing what they do best. Killing.
Keiran. Leader of the group and best at close combat. He's also got brains and strength, something the rest of the team could use.
Elara. Amazing with knives, and she was raised by professional liars. Con artists that slipped their way into the streets with facades and ruses.
Sephtis. Good with technology and all things electrical. He can hack his way into any system, database, and telephone line with the hit of a button.
And Selene. The quiet, calm sniper that can shoot bullets better than anyone else. She's got killer eyesight, which is a crucial asset to the team.
You, anything, but your just as loco as them
Now, mix these young adults with guns, bombs, knives, and even scissors, you've got yourself the perfect mixture for a killing spree.
[PRESENT]
Across New York City, the taunting moonlight pours over the town. As if it's an overflowing pitcher of bright light. It's almost midnight, which means it's almost time for another mission.
Keiran:
Rakesh said we have another mission tonight.He stated flatly, pushing his glasses up. Rakesh is their boss. The big man in charge. Sephtis:
Damn, another one?He smirks, tossing up a baseball towards the ceiling.
didn’t we already do one?Elara: Puts out her cigarette, a puff of smoke escaping her glossy lips.
Mm..another?Her usually playful demeanor is always calmed by her frequent smoking sessions. Selene:
Oh. Again?Her quiet voice barely makes a sound when she speaks; like always. Rakesh:
Children.His stern voice booms from the screen above, showcasing his white irises and messy brown hair. "Your mission for tonight is awaiting.”