Hardays Night

[Luigi Largo]

Luigi scowled at that, he took a drink from his flask before getting up and making his way over to his younger brother. He stood over him, reaching down to grab the front of Pavi's collar and bringing him up to meet his face.
"What the fuck did you fucking say to me?!" Luigi shouted. "Don't you ever speak to me that way again you little shit!"

[Pavi Largo]

"Or what?" Pavi challenged, though he already knew the answer. Despite his drunken state of mind, the youngest Largo could feel a slight sting beneath his mask from the memory of the last time he'd spoken in such a way to his older brother. If he wasn't as drunk as he was, he probably would have backed away at this point...but unfortunately for Pavi, this was not the case.

"Cosa farai, fratello?" Pavi spat in Italian, sneering up at the other. He had just as much right to speak in such a way; after all, Luigi spoke to him like he was worthless, didn't he? Pompous little shit that he was.

[Amber Sweet]

"Luigi put Pavi the fuck down!" Amber said snapping at both her brothers stupid antics. "You know better than to listen to Pavi when he's drunk. Remember last Christmas when he kept trying to get the dad to play Santa and get the Genterns to dress up like elves?"
She rolled her eyes.
"He looses is fucking marbles when drunk, so don't take anything he says seriously."
She doubt that would calm Luigi's rage but she had to try something.

[Luigi Largo]

Luigi ignored Ambers words, his rage blocking out her words. Sending them through one ear and glaring at his younger brother.

"Non bisogna mai parlare con me in quel modo!" Luigi hissed at Pavi moving his arm back and hitting his across the face with the back of his hand. He did it again on the opposite direction.

[Pavi Largo]

Pavi winced as his brother backhanded him, falling back against the side of the desk. The unexpected hit had caused him to bit clean through his mask, and on through his real lip, tearing the scars and making him bleed slightly.

The pain was barely noticeable, however, due to the large intake of alcohol that'd Pavi'd had. Barely even feeling the sting of the fresh wound, Pavi pushed himself back up, smacking Luigi's hand away from his collar before raising his fist to slam into the side of his older brother's face. Oh, there was no doubt that he'd be paying for that, and Pavi knew it; but damn it felt good. And whether or not this feeling of satisfaction would last through the night, Pavi did not know, but at the moment he couldn't have cared less.

[Amber Sweet]

Amber was a little shocked at her brothers fist fighting in her office. Or at least Pavi fighting back, which was unusual for him.
"Stop it right now or you're both fired!" She yelled using the one thing she had over their heads against them. As long as she held onto GenCo she held the family purse strings.
"Now sit the fuck down!"

[Luigi Largo]

Luigi didn't listen to Amber, had completely forgotten that she was there once Pavi hit him back. Instantly Luigi's right hand was around his brothers throat and had pinned him against the back of a chair. He shook Pavi seveal times smiling a little at the blood that was apparent on lip of his brothers mask.

[Pavi Largo]

Pavi took no notice of Amber's yelling, too preoccupied with the increasing tightness growing around his throat at the moment. He wasn't unused to this; rather, it was one of his brother's usual attacks against Pavi. However, he usually wasn't quite so...rough. And usually, Pavi had a bottle of perfume on hand he could spray into his older brother's face.

This time, the flow of blood interrupted by Luigi's tightly clasped hand made things too difficult for Pavi to breath, much less move to grab something from his pocket. Struggling to cough, wheeze, or make some sort of noise from his throat, Pavi found it too difficult, and he was beginning to feel very lightheaded as well.

Damn, this hurt. Even if he was drunk, the pain was very evident in Pavi's senses as Luigi's grip seemed to tighten around his neck. At last thinking of something he could try, Pavi went about with one of Amber's tactics for their brother, drawing his knee up as sharply as he could between Luigi's legs. As impolite a move as it might be towards a fellow man, it was Pavi's last hope at the moment to keep himself from being choked to death.

[Luigi Largo]

As soon as Pavi's knee went sharply into his crotch Luigi let go of his brothers throat, using his now free hand to cup his aching area. He doubled over wincing tears of pain coming to his eyes.
"God fucking damnit!" He hissed between his teeth. He shot Pavi a look in his doubled over state. "I. Am. Going. To. Fucking. Kill. You!"

And he was as soon as his testicles stopped aching and he was able to move about a bit. Luigi winced Pavi had kicked him there so hard he wondered if his efeminate younger brother had broken something. That would be just like fucking Pavi, wounding him so much that he'd never be able to have sex again. And then he'd rub his own very active sex life in his face any chance he could.

[Pavi Largo]

Pavi dropped to the floor, gasping for air the minute Luigi had let go of his throat. Each breath made his windpipe ache even more, and he shuddered as some of the color began to return to his face. It took a while before he could move from his position on the carpet, but at the sound of his brother's angry hiss, a spark of determination lighted up in Pavi's senses. He forced a few long breaths in and out of his lungs before slowly rising to his feet, his bleeding lips curving into a dry smirk.

Even if he did feel like a million knives had been shoved down his throat at the moment, Pavi could easily appreciate the sight of Luigi doubled over in pain. Especially since it was by his own hand...or rather, his knee. Leaning down to meet his brother's level, Pavi jerked him forward by the ascot, still smirking as he leaned in towards Luigi's ear.

"I'd-a like to see you fucking try, fratello," he whispered, his voice cracking from the damage to his throat. Then, just out of spite, Pavi did as he had seen Amber do many times before, and licked his older brother's ear before kneeing him once more.

[Amber Sweet]

Amber sat back in her chair figuring that there would be no way to stop her brothers from beating the shit out of one another. And really the only thing that could get them to stop in the past was their father yelling at them.

And Rotti wasn't here right now. Not that Amber minded if they killed one another, less worry about her two brothers trying to upsurp her. But still...goddamn if they died she'd litteraly have no one. Better to have family you could barely stand than none at all.

"YOU TWO ASSHOLES KNOCK IT THE FUCK OFF RIGHT THE FUCK NOW OR I'LL HAVE BOTH OF YOUR SALERIES REDUCED!"
Amber finally yelled at the top of her lungs, hopefully that would get their attention. Hit 'em where it hurt the most, their wallets.

[Luigi Largo]

As soon as Pavi's tounge touched him Luigi let out a cry of disgust, and had to bite his own tongue to keep from vomiting. Ans just as expected he balled his fist up and punched his younger brother in the gut.
"Sick fucking freak!" He hissed at Pavi straightening himself up, he looked around at Amber and glared.

"Not fucking likely, sister!" He yelled smoothing his ascot out. Turning around to glare at Amber. "Or do you forget...we own GeneCo as well."

Who the fuck did she think she was ordering him around like that?! She might be running GeneCo but she shure as fuck didn't own all of it. If he and Pavi took their shares and sold it to someone else Amber's shares would dwindle.

[Amber Sweet]

Amber scowled hard at Luigi. He was threatening her now? He must be drunk.
"Not fucking likely Luigi." She snapped moving from behind her desk to be between himself and her. "For starters you aren't smart enough to run a bussiness, even with your brother and sister helping you, plus no one would back you. You've made far to many enemies both in and outside GeneCo."

She paused for a moment.
"Also, there's not fucking way Pavi would join you! Not after what you did to his face!"
She let that hang in the air for several minutes. Letting Luigi know that she knew his little secret, and that she wouldn't forgive him for it.

[Pavi Largo]

Pavi kept the smirk on his face long enough for Luigi to punch him in the gut, then knock him to the floor. It had still been worth it. Despite the fact that he was bleeding from the mouth, had several bruises forming along his throat and body, it had still been worth disgusting and punching Luigi.

That was, until Amber mentioned his face. Pavi froze, his mocking grin fading to a look of shock and...was it fear? No, more like anxiety. It was too much like a school bully scenario; bring up the problem, and it would just make things worse.

"Shut up, Amber," Pavi said, lowering his voice and casting a quick glance in Luigi's direction. "It-a doesn't concern you."

[Amber Sweet]

"The fuck it doesn't!" Amber shouted at Pavi looking back and forth between the her two brothers. How in the hell could Pavi not see that it concerned her as much as the two of them. Firstly because they were both family, and because she worked with both of them (well officially she worked with them, really she did everything and they showed up in public with her sometimes) and something like this could potentially ruin GeneCo.

"Haven't you ever wanted to get back at Luigi for doing what he did to you, Pavi? For ever single time he hit you, chocked you, slapped you, or made you go unconscious, for every time he got away with it?"
She chose her words carefully. With Luigi there, and in the mood he was in, it was risky. But if she could get Pavi to see things her way, and throw Luigi out of the company, she would be that much closer to having complete control over GeneCo without the interference of her meddlesome dimwitted brothers.