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Post by Jax on Feb 9, 2006 14:40:43 GMT -5
Playa Del Seville 3:04 pm 06/17/95
On this hot Los Santos day, Playa Del Seville lies roasting in the scorching sun. The lazy population sits at home in their beds, listening to Julio G broadcasting his music on the radio, while an electric fan blows the sweat off their faces. "Its another hot day folks, but don't touch that dial, cause we got an even hotter record coming up. This is yo' boy Julio G. Keep listening to Radio Los Santos."
Three Playa OG's rest inside their house as well.
JAX : "Damn, son, it's hot in here! Let's go outside and do somethin'! Wanna play basketball or somethin?" Jax complains, irritatedly.
Tommy rejects his demands immediately, while waving off a few flies.
TOMMY : "Hell no, man! I ain't playin' no basketball! You think I'm an idiot?!"
ETHAN : "Yea', ni**a! I ain't doin' nothin'! See, me n' Tommy, our skin absorbs the heat, unlike your white ass! Ha, ha, ha-"
Jax rolls his eyes and tries to hold back a smile, while his two friends continue laugh and pat each other on the pack.
JAX : "Okay then... Hay, the Seville Blvd Families are gettin' stronger, man. We need need to go out and recruit some more Playaz, or were gonna lose Seville.
Tommy puts on a skeptical expression and looks at the swelling sun.
TOMMY : "....Yea', whateva', Jax."
Jax grabs a handgun off the shelf and the three of them proceed to exit the room.
"This is Julio G on your radio and it is hot, hot, hot".
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Post by Jordan Bellamy on Feb 9, 2006 23:07:11 GMT -5
Playa Del Seville 3:05 PM, Tuesday, 17, 1995
Jordan Bellamy, and two fellow Grove Street gangbangers, begin walking the streets of Playa Del Seville, looking for any of the Playaz they could find. Suddnely, they spot Ethan, Jax, and Tommy. Jordan, and his 2 man gang, proceed towards Jax.
[Jordan] Yo, dog. The names Jordan, just call me Clip. I was brought down here by Carl Johnson. You probably know him. Yeah, he just wants you and the Playaz to know that we got your back if any of those Seville Boulevard Families wanna start shit.
Jordan has a stern look on his face, and looks straight at the Playaz.
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Post by Jax on Feb 10, 2006 0:29:56 GMT -5
Playa Del Seville 3:05 pm 06/17/95
Jax processes through Clip's comment, looking surprised.
JAX : "...Yea'... okay, thanks. I'm Jax and these guys, well, I don't evan know them.
TOMMY : "Man, shut-up."
Tommy punches Jax in the side and laughs under his breath.
TOMMY : "Ay, you fools said CJ sent y'all, right? I mean, damn! I'm suprised He evan knows about us!"
ETHAN : "Yeah, well anyway, the Seville families DO wanna start shit and we need all the help we can get, foo!"
TOMMY : "Why should we let Grove Street help us?"
JAX : "Yo, Tommy, You can't disrespect The Grove. See, Grove Street is like Tupac and you can't disrespect a legend.
Tommy nods his head, correcting his drastic mistake.
TOMMY : "Got it."
Unexpetedly, a green Savanna (gta impalla) swerves out around the corner.
ETHAN : "Drive by!!!"
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Post by Jordan Bellamy on Feb 10, 2006 18:10:39 GMT -5
Playa Del Seville 3:06 Tuesday, 17, 1995
Jordan: Oh shit!
The entire group runs out of the way, but Alfonzo (one of Jordan's associates) isn't so lucky and gets shot in the back 4 times by the men in the Impala. They're using Tec-9's. Jordan is down on the floor trying to dodge any bullets. Two passers by get gunned down aswell.
"Keep your stations tuned to Radio Los Santos!" Jordan can still hear the radio until it gets destroyed in the way of the gunfire.
Jordan: Yo! Lonny!
Jordan yells out to one of his crew. He looks and sees Lonny dead on the ground near a the sidewalk.
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Post by Jax on Feb 10, 2006 19:17:49 GMT -5
Playa Del Seville 3:06 pm 06/17/95
Jax and his three homies come out from their posts and slowly walk up to the dead gangbanger feeling sympathy, yet at the same time not knowing him. Jax replies sorrowfully.
JAX : "...Ay, man, I'm sorry about this, but we gotta get outta here before more blvd boys come."
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Post by Jordan Bellamy on Feb 11, 2006 19:41:19 GMT -5
Playa Del Seville 3:07 PM Tuesday, 17, 95' Jordan: Yeah, I'll be seeing you boys around sometime. Shit... CJ won't be to happy. Jordan takes an old looking cellphone, maybe from the 80's and puts it up to his ear. Jordan: Yeah, Carl? Lonny and Fonz are dead, we got fucked up by a drive by. He oauses for a few seconds. Jordan: Yeah, I got to them. Alright. Later. He puts his phone into his jeans pockets. He turns towards Jax, Ethan and Tommy and walks over to the group. Jordan: Aiight, I best be gettin' my ass outta here. As Jordan begins to leave, screams can be heard in the distance, most likely the aftershock of the drive-by courtesy, Seville Boulevard Families.
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