((This one's going to be educational))
((#sorrynotsorry))
((America in the early 1900s))

----Chicago, Illinois----

Illinois sighed, leaning up against a wall in the alley, a lit cigarette in his hand.
"Hey Eric. I thought you said you were meeting a friend? It's been an hour and that 'friend' of yours hasn't shown herself yet, care to explain?" Illinois turned to look at one of his acquaintances, possibly the most known gangster in Chicago history. Al Capone.
"Shut it, she'll be here. The shit she's bringn' ain't the stuff you can smuggle across states easily so shut your mouth."
Al narrowed his eyes. "I'll give her thirty minutes, if she ain't here by then... Well I might have to reconsider my business partners..."

Illinois shrugged, he knew she'd be here. A shadow drifted towards them, a pair of dull brown eyes stared at them. "Ah, there you are!" Illinois smirked, "come on out, there's someone i'd like you to meet."
The figure stepped out of the shadows.

Al narrowed his eyes, "you didn't tell me your 'friend' was a girl..." He said bitterly.

"Shut it, she's got the best shit there is to offer. Moonshine..."

"""Back in the early 1900s prohibition was a big thing. There were plenty of gangs that sprung up all across Chicago. Alcohol was a big business back then, since the 18th amendment prohibited the making and buying of alcohol, the trade had to be sneaky. The most prominent of the liquor business was moonshine. Franklin county Virginia was one of the biggest producers of moonshine at the time. I'm sure you kids have all heard of Al Capone. He was a very notorious gangster in Chicago, he was big into the liquor business."""

Virginia stepped out of the shadows. "You got the stuff?" Illinois asked, "yeah... This is the shit you wanted right?" She set down a medium sized crate. Inside was the bottles and bottles of moonshine.
Illinois took a step forward. "Up bup bup..." Virginia said raising her hand to stop Illinois, "introduce me to your friend first..."

Illinois nodded, "right this is Al Capone. He was very interested to meet you..." Virginia nodded holding out her hand for Al Capone to shake. "I'm Victoria, good to meet you."

Al Capone grunted shaking her hand. "You as well."

Illinois sighed, looking at Virginia. "Go ahead, the shit's all in there..."

Illinois opened the crate looking inside, inside were cases and cases of moonshine, Illinois took out one of the bottles. "This shit legit?"
Virginia scoffed, "you bet your ass it is."

"How much do you want?" Al Capone demanded crossing his arms.

"Hm... How much you offerin'?"

"400"

"Bull shit. That's nothing, this is grade A shit right here. At least 800."
Al Capone narrowed his eyes, "600, I ain't goin' higher."

"700."
"600 or I leave with your head and the moonshine." The two of Al Capone's gang members agreed.

"Fine, 600, it's a deal." Virginia grunted. "Pleasure doin' business." Illinois said picking up the crate. Al Capone gave Virginia a wad of cash, and all four of the men left.

((Sorry this chap was crappy :P alcohol was a HUGE business then, I guestimated the prices on the moonshine, I was most likely off XD
Hope you enjoyed the chapter~))