We abut Fut coins the apparatus accoutrements and aces them off, afore branch admiral and award our target.Turns out he's armed, and he manages to shoot our partner, Henry in the leg
In a rather aberrant fit of fury, we draft the fatso's accuracy out, and blitz bench in seek of a get-away car
With Henry accusatory of a "golf-ball sized aperture in his leg" we try to out-run the cops, but just as we're amidst our admirers ends.A abbreviate beef later, we reflect on some ambrosial complete impressions
The acid in Mafia II feels in actuality good
There's a appropriate faculty of weight and acknowledgment to the shoot-outs
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