Post by Michaelangelo Diego on Apr 4, 2012 4:47:50 GMT -5
Enrique pulls up outside an apartment thought to be owned by SBK second-in-command, Trey "Ice" Climer. Tito, in the passenger seat, attached a silencer to his pistol. It was the dead of night, so hopefully Trey was sleeping.
T: Enrique, wait here. Gimme a bell if you see any of those SBK fuckers.
Enrique nods. Tito gets out and sneaks over to the apartment entrance. There are two guards armed with AK-47s. Tito quickly dispatches both with a bullet to the head. He then lockpicks the door and heads inside. There was an SBK inside watching TV, a Tec-9 next to him. Tito puts a round in his head also. He then walks over to Trey's bedroom and busts down the door. Trey was in bed.
Tr: What the fuck?!
Ti: Mr. Blanco sends his regards, puto.
Tito then proceeds to blow Trey's brains out all over the wall and bedding. Tito then heads outside and into Enrique's car.
E: He dead?
T: Yeah, holmes.
Enrique then drives away from Playa Del Seville safely.
T: Enrique, wait here. Gimme a bell if you see any of those SBK fuckers.
Enrique nods. Tito gets out and sneaks over to the apartment entrance. There are two guards armed with AK-47s. Tito quickly dispatches both with a bullet to the head. He then lockpicks the door and heads inside. There was an SBK inside watching TV, a Tec-9 next to him. Tito puts a round in his head also. He then walks over to Trey's bedroom and busts down the door. Trey was in bed.
Tr: What the fuck?!
Ti: Mr. Blanco sends his regards, puto.
Tito then proceeds to blow Trey's brains out all over the wall and bedding. Tito then heads outside and into Enrique's car.
E: He dead?
T: Yeah, holmes.
Enrique then drives away from Playa Del Seville safely.
