Okay so I decided that I wanted to write another story featuring my pairings. It's kinda of a rip off of Romeo and Juliet....minus the weird talking, and people dieing, oh and funny clothes. Then I decided that it was gonna be a Mafia fic set in the 1920's when Mafia rivalries were bad due to competition to sell alcohol. I decided that the heels would be one Mafia or Mob whatever and that the Faces would be I had the problem with coming up with their names. They became The Phenoms and Legacy. I also did research on how a mob was constructed like ranks and such. This is what I came up with:
The Phenoms:
Boss-- The Undertaker, but he's called Mark in this
Underboss-- Evan Bourne
Consigliere--" Boss's right-hand man" John Cena
Caporegime--" Is in charge of a crew of about 10-20 soldiers"--Kofi Kingston: MVP, Mark Henry, Yoshi Tatsu, Zack Ryder, Primo, Hornswoggle, Finlay, Jimmy Wang Yang, JTG, Shad
R-Truth: Matt Hardy, Rey Mysterio, Shelton Benjamin, Slam Master J, The Great Khali, Goldust, John Morrison( who doubles as Evan's Consigliere), Edge, Christian, Carlito
Legacy:
Boss--"Cowboy" Bob Orton
Underboss--Randy Orton
Consigliere--Batista
Caporegime-- Big show: Miz, Chavo Guerrero, Cody Rhodes, Ted DiBiase Jr., Jack Swagger, Sheamus, Vladimir Kozlov, William Regal, Chris Jericho, CM Punk
Ezekiel Jackson: Caylin Croft, David Hart Smith, Dolph Ziggler, Drew McIntyre, Kane, Luke Gallows, Mike Knox, Trent Barreta, Tyson Kidd, Chris Masters
So that's the mobs. I tried my best with everything so here it goes
Evan sighed as he leaned against the brick building, pulling his fedora further over his eyes and reaching into his pocket to pull out a cigarette.
He sighed and brought it to his lips and lit it.
He took a long drag and blew out a large cloud of grey smoke and watched it disappear in the night air.
" What did I tell youz bout them things?" Evan jumped at the voice that had startled him.
John dropped down from the ledge he had been sitting on watching Evan. Evan scowled at him, " And what have I told you bout dat shit?"
John rolled his eyes and leaned against the wall across from Evan, " You knowz its my job."
Evan rolled his eyes, " Well stop it." John sighed and shoved his hands in his pockets, " Do you really hate me that much?"
Evan's eyes widened, " No Johnny I don't hate ya, it's just that I hate this." Evan said motioning with his hands.
John nodded his head, " Not everybody could handle this life." Evan sighed and took another drag from his cigarette, " And that's why I smoke, It helps."
John nodded his head and Evan sighed, " I don't think Mark made the right choice picking me."
John cocked an eyebrow and shifted looking at Evan.
He didn't see why Evan doubted himself so much, Mark had raised Evan himself along with John.
Mark had a soft spot for little kids, heck he had 3 girls of his own.
John did a quick up down of Evan, he had a black fedora with gray pinstripes on it perched on his head, pulled down low so his eyes weren't visible.
The suit he was wearing matched the fedora to a tee, he black shoes barely showed from underneath the cuffs of his pants and his jacket was opened to show the white shirt he had on.
John smiled, Evan dressed so close to Mark it wasn't even funny, their tempers even matched.
John smiled, " Why wouldn't Mark pick you? The man raised you himself, he knowz you better then anybody. He knowz what he's doin."
Evan sighed and looked over at John. His chocolate brown hair was blowing in the slight night breeze and his own suit matched Evan's.
The only thing different was John had no shirt underneath revealing his sculpted abs.
Evan's eyes dropped to the tattoo John had on his inner forearm. Every single person in The Phenoms had one, It was Mark's symbol.
Evan, John, Cena, and Mark had the largest ones. It took up almost all of their forearm, everyone else had smaller ones closer to their wrist.
John smiled and followed Evan's eyes, " Only the best." John mumbled.
Evan smiled and rolled up his own sleeve staring down at his own tattoo, " Only the best."
Randy crossed his arms and leaned against the wall as his father rambled on about Legacy's latest plans.
He really didn't care to be honest, he hated this. Being a part of this wasn't all it was cracked up to be.
Not only did he not like the people his father associated with, he didn't like what his father did.
He was gonna make sure things changed when he took closed his eyes and tuned out his father, thinking of the brunette boy he had seen a few days ago walking with Cena.
He had wondered who the kid was, he didn't look old enough to be in a mob, let alone The Phenoms.
" Aren't you supposed to be listening?" Ted asked. Randy cracked open an eye and smiled, " Yeah, but I ain't."
Ted laughed and smiled, " Well what are you thinking about then? Some doll(1)?" Randy shook his head, " Not exactly."
Ted smiled, " Im surprised. Randy thinking about a guy." Randy laughed and swung playfully at Ted, "Watch yourself DiBiase. Why don't you go play with Cody."
At that moment Cody came up behind Ted, " Why is Ted playing with me?" he asked. Randy just laughed, " Seriously though. How do you guys stand it?"
Ted shrugged his shoulders and wrapped an arm around Cody's waist and pulled him into his side, " We just deal I guess."
Cody smiled, " I don't care what other people think of me and Ted. I love him, he loves me. That's all that matters."
Randy smiled at his two best friends, he loved the fact that the two of them were happy with each other.
As if on cue, Mike and Jack came strolling around the corner, Jack carrying Mike on his back, " What we miss?"
Randy shook his head and smiled, " Notin." He was amazed when Jack and Mike had gotten together.
They were an odd pairing to say the least. From the moment Jack had come here Mike had been all over him.
Mike was a notorious vamp(2), and Jack finally bent to Mike's will. The two were basically inseparable.
These four men were Randy's best friends and his best men. He didn't know what he would do without them.
He looked them all over for a minute taking in their appearance.
Cody had on a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up and suspenders, his black pants, covered his shoes except for a small portion.
Ted dressed similarly to Cody, the only difference only one of his sleeves was rolled up and he had no suspenders.
Randy's eyes drifted to Mike, whose trademark fedora sat un top of his head, his sleeves too were rolled up and he also donned suspenders, but with both straps hanging off his shoulders.
Jack, had both suspenders straps still on his shoulders, and his sleeves rolled up only once to reveal his wrists. His long pants just skimmed the top of his shoes.
Randy smiled at them, when he realized they all dressed the same. Everyone else wore the trademark suit and pants, except for a few others that ran under Randy's jurisdiction.
He smiled and looked down at his own wrist where the large L was inked into his skin, he looked over at his men and smiled when he realized they were all brandishing their wrists, " It means were better then you." Randy mumbled.
They all nodded their heads and smiled, " Better then you."
(1)= an attractive woman
(2)= a seducer of men, an agressive flirt
Sooo this took me forever to write
Randy: REBELLION
Evan: Ew I smoke?
John: I talk weird
Me: I love the way you talk
Mike: Ew I got Cena's man
Jack: Wtf 0turning to me- CHANGE IT
Me: Nope I like it that way
Cody: I like it so far
Ted: Me 2
Me: Good
....... so yeah