Date: July 1, 1971, 20:30<br/><br/>Location: Basement, Murphy Shipping, Dock district<br/><br/>Pained screams echoed off the thick, sound proofed walls of the basement as Sean stood in front of beaten and gagged man of Mexican decent. "All of this could have been avoided if you and your bosses had listened to us and kept your pushers out of our territory." Sean's expression seemed to flow back and forth between anger and amusement as he spoke. "Now originally I was just gonna beat some sense into ya, maybe take some fingers, and send you back to your bosses with a warning. Stay out of our territory or we will show them why the English fear the IRA. But you just had to go and make things worse and put a cop in the hospital. Now," as he said that he grabbed his knife and cut off the man's ring finger as he continued, "I can only send a finger well I hand you over to the boys in blue." As he finished speaking Sean took the finger and moved away from the man letting two men in police uniform to take his place next to the man.<br/><br/>"I'm sure the boys will enjoy the chance at a little revenge," a meek looking man in a dress shirt and tie spoke as Sean approached. "Anytime David, anytime after all its my civic duty to report such reprobates," Sean exaggerated his expressions to match his words. "Detective Monroe, Murphy," Monroe corrected with an annoyed expression before continuing, "You seem awfully high spirited given who's started poking around town." Surprised by the man's comment Sean stopped next to the detective with a serious look waiting for the man to continue. Monroe laughed and moved to leave before speaking, "Since you seemed to have missed it, the Feds have been seen skulking around town, not that they bothered telling us. Do try and keep your boys out of trouble for awhile will ya. It wouldn't do to have such<span style="font-style: italic">'upstanding'</span>citizens like yourself being brought into my station." With that last comment Monroe made his way to leave, the two uniforms following behind with the, now unconscious, man from earlier.