Date: Wed, 28 Apr 2004 12:05:08 -0700 (PDT) From: Flcl flcl Subject: Rafello the Raven son of Jack the Wolf Here is the long awaited Chapter 5 Of Rafeelo the Raven. Hope you like it! Send all comments to neptunewolf05@yahoo.com all comments are welcome! BTW, there is a trailer for part 6 at the end of this one. ENJOY! Chapter 5: The Heist- It gets no better than this Sara drove the mobsters home. On this trip she drove at a slow pace. They got home. Sara parked the car and let them out. Jack and Marlette walked into the house after they waved Sara goodbye. Sara got back into her Mustang and drove off. Jack opened the door and walked into the den. Marlette was close behind him. The other four children were in there watching TV. They noticed Rafello was not with them. "Where's Ra?" Jackie asked. "Well, he has begun his training with Master Kakashi." "Why?" Little Jackie asked. "Because he has to work extra hard to become a member of Family Mafia. He will come back to visit us on Saturday." Jack answered her question. Nikki's eye's lit up. "You mean you sent him off? He's started his martial arts training?" Nikki asked. She was envious that her little brother got to start training, but she was even happier that he had gone. "Master Kakashi will train him to be a ninja almost. On Saturday we can throw him a party or something." Marlette said. "Also on Saturday, I can give him his guns so we can start. All that ninja stuff ain't shit when you in a gun fight." Jack said. That night they all sat at the dinner table. No one seem to notice Ra's absence except for the cook who set an extra plate for him. Nikki loved it. She slept well that night. The next morning Jack got a phone call from Rina. "Hey what up Rina?" "The police are paid off. You know they haven't paid so, I got everything we need to rob these Cubans. Millsap says the next shipment will be here on Thursday. They got a nice little shipping ship with the words, `International Shipment Company' on the side in big red letters. I got us two boats, a yellow speed boat, and a regular yacht to carry the stuff. I stopped over by Jimbo's crib and picked up some guns. All we need now is for everyone to come over Albert's house to get their assignments. I thought we could try his house for a change." "Cool. I'll get everybody over there today. I'll bring some party favors too." "You won't have to. Jimbo got some of everything." "Well cool, Ill get everyone over there by 8 tonight, ok." "K." They both hung up the phone. Jack made a few phone calls to spread the news to everyone. That night Jack drove over to Albert's house in his Jag XKE. It was one of his favorite cars, and one of the rarest. Albert lived across town. He was somewhat rich, but more like hood rich. Albert lived by himself so he really didn't need to buy the 8 bedroom mini-mansion he lives in now. He just likes the space. Albert also had a lot of women. Every time Jack saw him, he had a different woman. Jack pulled up to the front of his house and got out. There were a lot of cars outside so he must have been the last to get there. They couldn't start without him, he was the boss, it started when he said so. Jack entered the house. It was 8:05. The meeting was held in the basement where there was a long table with a cloth over it. It looked like he put 3 card tables together and put a cloth over them. The basement was well lit and finished. There was a pool table and a bar in the room on the other side of the room. A few posters of various rap stars were on the walls. "We saved you a seat. I ordered a few pizzas too. They will be here in a minute." Albert said in his dark voice. He wore a pure white, which made his black complection seem even darker. Jack sat down in the seat at the head of the table. "So, lets get started. Rina, Albert, tell us what you got for us to do." "Well, I'm gonna keep this short. First I want all of us to split into two groups. One group will be on the ship, the other will be on the speed boat. I want the group on the speed boat to shoot at the International Shipping Company boat, but don't sink it. Half of the people on the yacht will shoot any Cubans on shore while the other half board the Delivery ship and steal the goods. After we have everything I want everyone in the speed boat to sink the delivery ship and then peel out. If you being chased, that could be police, Cubans, or anybody else with guns, I want you to stay behind and sink their ship. Got it? Sara and Verona will drive the two boats. Make sure you are not followed." "Jimbo has provided the weapons. He gave us some of his best guns. We got AK-47's, grenade launchers, automatics, pistols, some shotguns and even a few rifles. Lets go to war." Albert said. "If only my son could see this." Jack said. "Don't worry, there will be others." Millsap said as he opened a candy cane rapper. Thursday came. It was 3am at wide, Wolf River. The Chance mafia was stationed out in the middle of the water as if it was a normal fishing trip. It's pitch black. Around them they can hear the faint sounds of frogs and birds in the nearby forest. The Cuban's headquarter was in the woods on the secluded part of the river, downstream from the local fish market. Jack's two ships were by the market so they wouldn't be seen. Albert had told the police to look in the opposite direction till 8am. At 3:30am, they saw a ship off in the distance. Jack took out his binoculars and ran to the other end of the yacht and took a closer look. It was the "International Shipping Company" Ship. "Here they come. Sara I want you to move in." Jack said through his cell phone. He hung up and called Verona. "Its time. Move in closer.". He hung up quickly. Jack then raced back over to the cabin of his luxurious yacht were everyone else was. Everyone was gathered around a large round table, checking their guns. `Its time to move out. Everyone on deck." Jack said. Everybody got up and did as they were told. Jack pulled out his cell phone again and told everyone on the speed boat to do the same. Everyone was wearing black from head to toe and a bullet proof vest. They got close to the drug ship and had no lights on. The boat started to stop a long time ago and now it was still. Jack saw a light come on in the tall dark ship. He got up and yelled, "Lets Rock." Everyone on the speed boat stood up and started shooting at the people on the deck of the ship. They returned fire. Then out of nowhere there were shots being fired from shore. They turned on a very bright light from the shore and pointed it at the speedboat. Jimbo forced everyone aside as he pulled out his bazooka and fired it right into the light. There were many screams and the sound of people falling into the water. It was dark and they couldn't see. Jack ordered everyone on the yacht to board the ship and take everything, while the people on the speedboat watch their backs. Jack had told John earlier to handle the sniper with night vison. KRACKA... KRACKA... KRACKA. Could be heard over everyone else's gunfire. It was a sharp and heavy sound. Tat, Tat, Tat, Tat, came from Marva and Will's automatics. Bloucha, Bloucha, Bloucha, came from Jack's chrome Desert Eagle, his pride and joy. Jack, Marva, Will, Rina and Marlette all boarded the ship and shot anyone in their way. They reached the cabin where the drugs were and the four of the mobsters carried out as many crates of the stuff as they could. The crates were extremely heavy. It took two people to carry out each crate. Millsap had tipped them off where it was during the briefing earlier. After about 7 trips each they had all of the crates. Jack, Marva, Will, Rina and Marlette got off the ship and back onto theirs when suddenly they heard a loud BOOM. It was very deep as if a cannon had gone off. Then they heard a load SPLASH in the water which made Jack's yacht tilt side to side. The Cubans pulled out their heavy artillery. Jack puled out his cell phone, "Lets get the hell outta here while we can. We got the goods, my group is about to go, If ya'll still wanna fight then stay but we fen ta bounce." Jack closed his flip phone. "Lets go people. MOVE, MOVE, MOVE!" he yelled at the people on the yacht. Sara pulled off and so did Verona on the speedboat. The Cubans on the shore were still firing as they watched their cargo ship go under. The people on the ship bailed, even the captain. They pulled into Jack's personal harbor at his house which was about 20 miles upstream. Everyone got out and took out the crates and brung them into the conference room in the house. It was 6am and everyone was still asleep except for the cooks who were up cooking breakfast. "Through in some extra grub here for my people. K?" Jack said as he shoved a roll of hundreds into the male cook's apron pocket. The four kids were not home. Nikki was at an early morning study group, which she had done every Tuesday and Thursday morning at 6am since she started pre-med. She wondered why she went today, now that Rafello was to be head of the family. She usually only went so she could be considered to be a part of the Mafia earlier than here brothers and sisters. Valentine was out on the racetrack in his Honda. The racetrack was behind his driving school and the track itself was a long, winding track, with hills and sharp turns along the way. It was his favorite place to relax and sometime he would race some of his classmates. Jackie and Andre were over a friend's house for a sleep-over and wouldn't be home until after school. While the food was cooking, the Chance Family Mafia regrouped in the conference room. They did a head count, no one was missing. Only Charlie was hurt. He only got nicked by a bullet. Jack called in one of the maids and she bought him a few band aids and some alcohol to clean the wound. The crates were all on the table. There were twelve of them. "Well lets crack'em open!" Jack said eagerly. He walked over to one of the crates. Albert handed him a crowbar and Jack opened the crate. Everyone was crowded around him in anticipation. The 36" X 18" X 15"crate was filled with bricks of coke and weed. Jack took all of it out but was stunned to find that there were only 3 layers of the drugs, the last was gold bars. "Oh Fuck Nigga! Look at this shit! Oh damn!!!" Vinnie said. Jack took the bars out carefully and sat them on the table. Everyone else started opening up crates. They were all like the first except for box that had platinum bars. Jack sat down and took a deep breath. Everyone was parting around him. Marlette ordered one of the maids to get some champagne to go with their eggs and bacon. They walked into the diningroom and sat down to eat, but not before they counted the gold bars and locked the door behind them. " I want everyone to have an equal share of this. We can get rid of the drugs by selling it to the Jamaicans. So that about what 15 bars a piece?" Jack said. "Yeah." Marva said with a calculator in her hand. They split up the gold and went off to sell the drugs. Jack and Marlette put their share of 30 gold bricks and 8 platinum bars into a safe on the 1st floor. Only Marlette and Jack knew of the safe. The massive door was a foot of steel. The safe was inside the fireplace. You had to put out the fire then tap the right brick to get access to the safe's actual door. You needed a key, fingerprints, and a retinal scan to get into it. They locked it up when they knew no one was looking, not even the security because Jack temporally shut down the surveillance cameras. They had at least 10 million in gold and platinum. It was a lovely day, a lovely day indeed almost gravy- like. The rest of the afternoon they relaxed by their pool, which resembled a beach, and sipped iced tea and Coronas. It was a pleasant summer's day, about 78 degrees. "Life just keeps getting better and better. Doesn't it baby?" Marlette said, then gave Jack a kiss. In Chapter 6, Rafellow will come back for his one day break from Kakashi's training. He will finally go out on his first gay date with Eli. Will it work out? There will be action, adventure,sex, drugs, car chases, money and guns in the chapter to come. For more information about "Rafello the Raven, Son of Jack the Wolf" email me at neptunewolf05@yahoo.com I will gladly hear comments, criticizisms, concerns and ideas.