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Missed the Fallout New Vegas Anniversary by one day, but I’m still doing a celebration post for my favorite game I’ve ever played. 

#fallout #falloutnewvegas #9mm #556 #falloutfit
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The block is hawt 🥵 Painted by @truckasaurus_rex_enjoyer using my T Block stencil

Books are open for camo requests! DM me for details.

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Custom DNC Cerakote by @azimuthgunworks using my stencils! 🌝

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Rattlecan your gun or they’ll do it for you. 🫟 Art courtesy of @vandalart.

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POV: 1976 Newark, New Jersey

I had one last stop for the day. Frederico DeLuca's card room on Ferry Street. He owed Carlo three grand on his shylock and the card games.

Carlo Bellomo runs a crew for the Genovese. I ain't a made guy, not yet, but after nearly two decades the books are finally open.

I pulled into the back lot of where Frederico held his games. 

Before exiting my car, I checked my .38 special S&W Model 36 and speed loader. The Mercator K55K knife was in my left pants pocket, brass knuckles in my right.

I wouldn't need it. Freddie knew the score and always paid his tax on time.

I tried his doorknob. It was unlocked. Inside, overturned chairs and broken glass littered the floor.

"Freddie?" I asked as I walked in with my snubnose drawn and ready.

A wet cough came from behind the desk.

Freddie lay in a pool of blood, clutching his stomach. His daughter Maria knelt beside him, sobbing.

"Tony..." he wheezed.

"Jesus, Freddie. Who did this?"

"Keegan. That…cop.”

Detective Harold Keegan. Newark PD. A dirty vop who'd been shaking down bookmakers for years.

"He got angry," Maria whispered. "Shot Daddy when he refused."

Frankie grabbed my wrist.

"Tony, please. She's all I got."

"Frankie, I'll get an ambulance."

"Promise me!"

I looked at Maria. Seventeen years old. Terrified.

"I promise."

Frankie's grip loosened. His eyes went empty.

I grabbed Maria and headed for my Impala.

Twenty minutes later, I called Carlo from a payphone.

"Keegan killed Frankie," I told him. "His daughter's with me."

Silence.

"Tony, listen carefully. Keegan's got friends in the department. We ain't starting a war with Newark PD over some bookmaker's kid."

"Carlo, she's seventeen!"

"Yeah, and you should've left her there!"

"What about me?"

"You're a good earner, kid. But you're not a made man. Keegan wants the girl, and he knows you took her."

"So what am I supposed to do?"

"Dump her, or run. Don't call me again."

The line went dead.

I climbed back into my chevy. Maria sat in the back trembling beneath my old Army field jacket.

"Are we safe?"

I looked at her in the rearview mirror.

"Not yet kiddo, but we will be. I promise."
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Peak Rhodie paint job by @benmroz1 using my stencils 🐘🦒🦓

This pattern was a custom request! Are you a historic camo enjoyer? DM me for commissions.

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