Recruitment

Jackie stepped out of his hotel room and onto the street where he whistled for a taxi, He then told the taxi to take him to the slums of Gotham City. The owner of the taxi told him that he would have to pay extra and Jackie agreed to his demand.

He was now in the slums of Gotham City, an area known for its high crime rate. He had come here to recruit new members to his Mafia family, and he was determined to succeed.

The streets of the slums were bustling with people, both young and old. Bodies moved around him as he walked, edging out of his way in fear of his looks. He wore a leather coat with a suit underneath and he had a menacing sneer, and his black eyes seemed to look right through anyone who made eye contact with him. His presence commanded respect, and he knew it.

He made his way to an old abandoned building at the edge of the slums. He had heard from a couple people that there was a underground club here, a place where people like him gathered to talk business and plan hits. He had come here today to recruit new members to his Mafia family.

He entered the building, being met with a musky smell of sweat and stale beer. The room was dark and dingy, the walls covered with graffiti and the floor littered with cigarette butts. Jackie took a few steps further into the room, his eyes adjusting to the light. He saw a few men huddled around a table in the corner, talking in low voices. He walked over to them, his steps echoing in the empty room.

"What can I do for you, friend?" one of the men asked, a cigarette dangling from his lips.

"I'm here to recruit new members," Jackie said, his voice low and menacing. "I'm offering money and work for anyone who wants it."

The men eyed him skeptically, but eventually seemed to relax. They began to ask him questions, and Jackie began to explain the details of his offer. He offered each man a sizable amount of money they all got 500 each which was a lot of money for them seeing as they live in the slums. He also offered a place in his Mafia family. Of course they were just Canon Fodder for his family but he won't tell him that he also told them the consequences of betraying his trust. They accepted the offer without question, eager to join such a powerful organization.

With his new recruits in tow, Jackie continued on his way. He had heard rumors of a club in the city's East End, a place where the underworld gathered and made deals. He was determined to make his way there and make a name for himself in the criminal world.

He walked through the streets of the city, his eyes scanning the shadows for any sign of a potential threat. He was armed and ready, he had his gun ready in case of any trouble. He eventually made his way to the East End, and the first thing he noticed was the smell of smoke and the sound of sirens in the air. He stepped into the club, and his eyes widened in surprise.

The club was massive, its walls adorned with neon lights and its floor covered with a thick layer of smoke. Inside, people laughed and danced and drank, a mix of criminals and honest citizens alike. Jackie made his way to the back of the club, where he found a group of men playing cards around a table. He took a seat and joined the game, and he soon found himself winning.

He won round after round, taking home more money every time. He eventually won up to 20K before the people at the table got up and left in anger. "Hey don't hate the player hate the game". Jackie said while laughing at their faces.

He was about to stand up and go to the bar with his four men behind him following him, when the manager of the club stepped out of the shadows.

The manager eyed Jackie for a moment before speaking. "You did well," he said. "Why don't you come and play in the VIP room?"

Jackie was happy he finally caught their attention, he already knew that all the important decisions were made in the VIP room with all the big shots and he was ready for it.

He agreed to play and followed the manager through a back door. Inside was a much different atmosphere than the one Jackie had just left. Velvet curtains hung from the walls and the furniture was much more luxurious. The tables were even bigger and the stakes were higher.

Jackie felt a wave of excitement as he settled down in his chair. He knew he was in for a wild ride, and he had never felt more alive.

The dealer began to deal the cards and Jackie quickly realized that he was going to have to play his cards right if he wanted to make a lot of money here.

The game went on for what felt like an eternity, and Jackie was winning Non-Stop He had been winning steadily, so Jackie decided to risk it all and put everything on one last bet. The thing about Jackie is that he's a man who loves to take risks. And that risk paid out wonderfully because he won over 500K. He looked around the table and saw the other players were stunned. He had won a lot of money and they couldn't believe it.

The manager of the club stepped forward to congratulate him and he shook Jackie's hand. and the other members at the table congratulated him and chatted with him wanting to get to know this mysterious man better. They all started chatting with each other and after a while getting to know each other. Jackie finally pitched his deal and how he was selling a product that can heal any and all wounds.

The other members of the table were immediately captivated and eager to hear more. Some looked around nervously, as if they were expecting danger, but Jackie simply smiled and took a slow sip of his drink before continuing. "The product I'm offering is called Miracle and it is as miraculous as it sounds," he said with a hint of awe in his voice. "It has the power to heal any wound, no matter how severe. All you have to do is apply it directly to the affected area and it will begin to take effect."

Jackie paused for a moment, letting the idea sink in. The room was silent as everyone seemed to be in shock at what they had just heard. After a few moments, Rudy one of the men at the table broke the silence. "I've never heard of anything like this before. Are you sure it works?"

Jackie nodded confidently. "Yes, I'm certain," he said confidently. "I've seen the results myself and can vouch for its effectiveness. I believe it could be a game-changing tool for anyone who requires medical care."

Everyone around the table was in awe, but Rudy seemed more skeptical than the rest. "What's the catch?" he asked.

Jackie shrugged. "The only catch is that I'm looking for buyers. I'm offering each person at this table a chance to purchase a limited supply of the product at a discounted rate. But you must understand that supplies are limited and the product is highly sought after."

At this point, everyone at the table seemed to be interested in what Jackie had to offer. They quickly began to agree and haggle over the price. As they went back and forth, Jackie felt a sense of pride as he had managed to strike a deal with such influential people. He knew that by the end of the night, his fortunes would be made.