This is MY town. (Sugar)

[Tyler Reid]

Chicago Warehouse district, midnight

Tonight was one of those unseasonably warm nights in the cold city of Chicago. Warmth like that meant only one thing, change. Tomight one of the bigger heads in the city's underworld has called a meeting with all the families. Yakuza, Tong, Mafia, gang leaders, all of them.

The meeting's reason was unknown to the others, but the main boss, Alfonse Sandino, don to the Sandino family, sat and looked at the others who now sat and spoke amongst themselves. He looked on with a grimace, on any other occasion he would use this to snuff them all out and reap all the benefits for himself. But tonight was different, he knew that this was gonna be bigger than his ego, and this town.

"Gentlemen." His voice quieted the crowd. The voice wasn't anything special, in fact you wouldn't be able to tell him from anyone else but it wasn't the voice that carried the name. "I'm glad we all could come together in this important time, now is anyone missing?" He asked.

[Sugar Sweet]

There was a pause and all eyes went to the empty chair at the table. One of the prominent members of one of the family wasn't there. Neither were his goons. It appeared that he'd either blown off the meeting or he swam with the fishes.

No sooner had the thought registered did a voice from the shadows speak. It was a rugged, harsh voice, not unlike the sound of sandpaper on wood. Deep, with a thick accent from the Bronx and it didn't at all bother to keep the volume down.

"Sorry to turn up late boys. Hit heavy traffic on the way in."

The sound of high heels clicking, and from the shadows emerged a blond woman wearing a long red gown covered in glitz. She smirked with her red lips perfectly still.

Sugar loved moments like this. He man was so strong, so confident. Everything a man should be...

In her arms she carried a dummy dressed in a pinstripe suit and a fedora. Along his cheek was a long jagged scar. He held in his hands a tommy gun.

At either side of the woman two huge thugs stood, each with guns as well.

"The name's Scarface." THe dummy spoke. "I was hoping since you had an empty chair you'd consider me as a fill-in."

[Tyler Reid]

Everyone looked at the woman who just walked in with a puppet in her arms. Sandino looked at her with astonishment, he found her bold for taking such a strange tone with him. "Mr. Sandino," A burl man who wore flashy jewlery that he spoke not too soon ago about just buying with some chumps money he stole.

"What?"

"Sir, I personally vouch for this man right here."

"Man?" Sandino asked, "I only see a woman with a puppet." He replied,

"Sir, I would think it would be in your interest to trust me this time." Sandino looked at the man then the woman. His mind weighing the options, along with the news he must deliver.

He let out a frustrated sigh and waved his hand, "I'll allow it," He said, "Scarface why don't you and your lady friend take a seat?" He asked as he sat down himself.

"Now on to the business at hand," He said turning to a business tone. "I must tell you now of some disheartening news I've recently come across." He looked at each of them then spoke again, "Turns out someones muscling in on our action, and I mean all of it. Johnny Trejo, our connection with colombia has been approached and...taken care of by someone." There were audible disdain through out the room.

"Who would be stupid enough to do that?"

Mean while half way across town, someone stood next to a car wearing a deep green fedora and suit with a green mask in his hand and moving it to his face. Looking up the man smiled and said three simple words. "Let's Roll Kato."

[Sugar Sweet]

Scarface, his broad, and the two goons were silent as they lowered their weapons and she sat in the chair, neatly arranging Scarface on her lap.

"Whatchit Sugar." He grunted as she carefully positioned him, one hand atop the table.

Then the four listened intently to the business at hand. Sugar didn't understand but Scarface seemed to know what the man spoke of. With her aid, he scratched at his splintery chin and seemed to mumble a few curses under his chin, playing the part very well.

[Tyler Reid]

Green Hornet and Kato drove through the city furriously and with purpose. Tonight was his premier and wanted to leave a big impression. They drove to the warehouse district and drove until they were infront of a certain warehouse. "We're here boss." Kato said, "Should I turn on Silent Ride?"

Green Hornet smirked and looked up with a tight grip on his Hornet's Sting. "And stifle the fun?" He asked, "Punch it buddy." He said and Kato hit the accelerator.

Inside while the talking was going on someone heard the roaring of an engine. "What's that noise?" Someone asked, Someone got up and moved up to the window and then turned back quickly yelling,
"Hit the DECK!" he yelled and not even a second later the Black Beauty drove through the wall and right there exiting the car was Green Hornet.

"Well, lookie here, a party. Guess my invite was lost in the mail."

[Sugar Sweet]

"Hit the decks!"

When the shout was made one of the thugs that came in with Scarface pulled out his gun and began around the table while another backed away. Sugar however stayed where she was. Her eyes narrowed slowly and as they did so did Scarfaces. Still they remained quiet as they watched the rubble settle after the sudden intrusion.

A man dressed in green and wearing a mask stepped out of the sleek car and his cocky attitude instantly made Sugar sneer and the puppet chuckle. Apparently someone had forgotten to mention to the crime lord that his city was no longer his.

Standing up, the little puppet started to laugh loudly while the other gangsters were still cowering. “What’s the matter? The door aint good enough for some anymore?”

Walking around the table Scarface moved towards the Hornet, hand extended, “The names Scarface friend. Pull up a chair.”