NationStates Jolt Archive

Whitetail Ski Resort, Mount Tritium

The receptionist at the front desk awaited the arrival of several very powerful men. Not that she knew, she just did her job and lead special guests to the concealed elevator. She didn't mind, after all the job paid great. She was probably one of the highest paid people in her profession.

Beneath the resort inside the mountain Mortuss Visio and his most trusted lieutenants gathered waiting to meet there Rastorian counterparts and hopefully establish more profitable business deals.

The Five Dons of Rastoria had decided to travel together to avoid being separated should this be a massive trap. The old Italian Mafiosi were always suspicious of treachery and would never be caught unprepared for a trap by a rival organization.

It was because of this fear they had arranged for members of the Demilo crew to be their bodyguards during the meeting. This crew had proven their loyalty to the Syndicate and as such were the honored escort of the heads of the Five Families.

The Dons were dressed in black tuxedo suites and they all had taken the time to shave and slick back their hair in traditional manner. They were escorted by ten men dressed in trench coats with dark tinted sunglasses and Italian leather gloves and they all had on steel toe military boots.

They also had body armor under their trench coats and were carrying M-16 carbine rifles as they escorted the most powerful men in Rastoria to the resort. The Black Limousine carrying the Dons was escorted by a black van with their bodyguard unit concealed inside.


The vehicles pulled up to their destination and parked and out came the ten guards whom quickly opened the door for their Bosses and in military fashion escorted them to the receptionist at the Ski Resort.

The Guards quickly stashed their rifles inside their black suitcases to conceal them from sight and checked their standard issue 9mm pistols in the holster of their trench coat.

They then followed the Bosses down the elevator to meet the leaders of the Silens Nex. It was going to be an interesting business meeting…

Silens Nex Central Command, Deep Within Mt Tritium

Mortuss grinned as the Dons and their bodyguards stepped off the elevator. Typical mafioso.. Mortuss himself was wearing a simple black robe and his usual mask that covered his extensive facial scarring. His lieutenants, five of them in all, were dressed in loose fitting black clothing similar to what ninjas wore and all had pistols in holsters on their waists. As usual everyone was wearing body armour, it probably wouldn't be needed. Afterall, this room was full of guards that outnumbered the mobsters.

"Gentlemen, it is nice to finally meet you. I am Mortuss Visio and these are my lieutenants. Please sit down so we can begin talking business."

Don Vito Garazoni lead the group as he was the most powerful of the five Dons and had the most influence in the Outfit. His reputation as a man of respect was well known world wide and as such, He had the honor of being the main speaker for the Syndicate…


The Dons all quietly took their seats and watched as their guards took military like positions behind them. They felt secure enough despite the rather intimidating group of people that were dressed like ninjas.


They all began to looked upon Mortuss and nodded solemnly to show respect to another crime boss and then they looked upon Vito to make his statement. The old Mafioso merely looked around and muttered, “You have requested our presence, The Syndicate would like to know what the Silens Nex’s goals are concerning our Outfit…”

It was a pretty typical response from Vito short and to the point…

"Basically, we wish to start business between our two organisations. We are currently expanding so forging ties with other groups is very important."

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