Mugsy
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King of The Ballas
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Post by Mugsy on Mar 29, 2010 13:03:02 GMT -5
Owner: Kevin Roscoe
Size: Small Motel
Protection: The Ballas
Primary Use: Motel
Secondary Use: Headquarters for The Ballas
# of Employees: 10
The Ballas' Cut: $750
# of Guards: 25
Features: 5 Armories, 2 Floors, 35 Rooms, 15 Survaillance Cameras, A private room on second floor where meetings are held between the OG's
Income: $2,000 Per Week
Upkeep: $350 Per Week
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Post by Michaelangelo Diego on Mar 29, 2010 14:35:07 GMT -5
Mikey pulls up outside in his black Tahoma with OG Viva. They get out and walk into the Motel, Ballas eyeing them.
Balla #1: The fuck you doin' here?
Mikey: What's that got to do with you?
Balla #1: I'll kill you soon.
Mikey: Do that and then you'll be dead within 20 seconds.
Balla #1: Well... er...
Mikey: That's what I thought. Now fuck off.
The Balla walks into a room and Mikey and Viva carry on up the corridor. Then they stop at a room and knock on the door.
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Post by ogrideout on May 6, 2010 0:24:03 GMT -5
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Post by Benjamin Blanco on Aug 1, 2010 23:25:05 GMT -5
Some GMM soldiers pull up in a white van around the corner from the motel as many Balla OG's from different sets all over the city arrive for the meeting. The GMM's exit the care very quietly with a bomb:
GMM#1: Let's do this. Rhyno doesn't want any Ballas surviving this shit.
The GMM's creep up behind the motel and begin to set the bomb. The Ballas are hosting a city-wide OG meeting somewhere in the motel. After the bomb is set, the GMM's run back to their car:
GMM#3: Go, go, go!
GMM#2: Drive!!!
As they drive off unnoticed, one of the GMM's pulls out a detonator. He presses the button as the Jefferson Motel suffers from a massive explosion. The building instantly collapses, killing everyone inside. The Ballas have suffered an extreme loss. Each of their sets barley have any OG's left.
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Post by Orlando Madison on Aug 2, 2010 1:11:29 GMT -5
Orlando wakes up to a late phone call on his cellphone. He picks it up. It's one of his Balla soldiers:
Orlando: Who dis be?
Soldier: Orlando, they're all dead homie...
Orlando's eyes widen:
Orlando: What the fuck are you talking about!?
Soldier: Some niggas rolled up on a crowd of our OG's up in Jefferson, they blew up the motel. There were no survivors.
Orlando: Oh shit... who did this? Dem fools from Ganton?
Soldier: We don't know. Nobody saw anything. This shit is all over the ten o'clock news.
Orlando: How many OG's have we lost?
Soldier: Five Kilo Tray OG's, six Rolling Heights OG's, four Temple Drive OG's, three Baby Balla OG's, & one Front Yard OG. They even killed Mugsy.
Orlando: Fuck... not Mugsy. Okay, I'm organizing a secret meeting with the remaining Temple Drive OG's. I smell a bloody war coming.
They both then hang up.
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