Post by $avage Life on Apr 5, 2012 18:37:21 GMT -5
*Sham*
(5:30 p.m.)
- A cloud of hydro marijuana smoke erupts from the lips of Sham as the cream colored Voodoo comes to a stop a block away from the Jefferson Motel. “Find dis Blanco nigga, an tell’em meet me at Reece’s shop aiight?” He say’s to the youngster who had been piloting the vehicle. The passenger side door was opened as Sham exits the car and closes the door, before the low rider speeds off down the street. He was dressed in his usual attire of a pair of baggy black khaki’s that reached down to his black and grey sneakers. His upper body was fitted with a black wife beater that plastered the muscular frame of his body. Resting in-between his lower back and his waistline was his black .45 which was concealed by the black Dickie button up that was covered the wife beater. Taking another long drag of the marijuana filled cigar, he sets out down the avenue in search of a guy that went by the name of Demon.-
(6:45 p.m.)
-An hour had passed and he still hadn’t found the guy that he was looking for. Of course it wouldn’t be this hard if he stuck his pistol in a few mouths but word from up top was this was to be handled peacefully if possible. There had been a lot of whispering and rough stare’s as Sham moved around the neighborhood, calling out that he was looking for Demon. None of the people in the area were willing to talk and this made things more complicated by the second. As he continued to make his way along the streets he found himself in a neighborhood that was clearly ran by Balla’s, and once he had taken notice to the location that was when the drama began. “Yo homie, what you claim?” A shout came from one of the bangers that suddenly appeared from behind a nearby house. -c-
- Sham turns to the man and with his right hand, extends his middle finger upward while his thumb was extended towards his left, forming an L. His left hand was then formed into the shape of an O before he places pounds his chest with his symbols. This action angered the opposing gangster, causing him to call for his homie’s to join him. Knowing how ugly things could get from this point, Sham didn’t waste any time in retrieving his weapon from its concealed location and placing his aim on the approaching gangsters. The trigger was pulled six times before Sham turns towards his right and falls into a sprint towards the bridge that leads to Idlewood. The sound of screaming let him know that he had at least hit one of the males but that sound was soon followed by the continues ‘Bang, Bang, Bang,’ from his opposition’s fire power. -c-
- A nearby car was spotted and used for cover as Sham moved from the front of the vehicle and towards the back. He positions himself flat on his stomach and inch’s himself forward until he can see past the back tires. Keeping his aim underneath the car, he positions his sights on two of the gangster who had decided to give chase. The trigger was repeatedly pulled to a total of four times, planting two bullets in each of the men, but that wasn’t the end of the troubles. As the victim’s fall to the pavement, a large group of Balla’s came into view and that .45 wasn’t going to be enough to stop them all. Pushing himself from the ground, Sham stands to his feet and begins his sprint once again. As he reaches the bridge, he stops and turns towards the oncoming crowd and unloads the rest of his clip into the emerging group. Before he could see if anyone was injured, he quickly turned and fled across the bridge, entering Idlewood. –e-
(5:30 p.m.)
- A cloud of hydro marijuana smoke erupts from the lips of Sham as the cream colored Voodoo comes to a stop a block away from the Jefferson Motel. “Find dis Blanco nigga, an tell’em meet me at Reece’s shop aiight?” He say’s to the youngster who had been piloting the vehicle. The passenger side door was opened as Sham exits the car and closes the door, before the low rider speeds off down the street. He was dressed in his usual attire of a pair of baggy black khaki’s that reached down to his black and grey sneakers. His upper body was fitted with a black wife beater that plastered the muscular frame of his body. Resting in-between his lower back and his waistline was his black .45 which was concealed by the black Dickie button up that was covered the wife beater. Taking another long drag of the marijuana filled cigar, he sets out down the avenue in search of a guy that went by the name of Demon.-
(6:45 p.m.)
-An hour had passed and he still hadn’t found the guy that he was looking for. Of course it wouldn’t be this hard if he stuck his pistol in a few mouths but word from up top was this was to be handled peacefully if possible. There had been a lot of whispering and rough stare’s as Sham moved around the neighborhood, calling out that he was looking for Demon. None of the people in the area were willing to talk and this made things more complicated by the second. As he continued to make his way along the streets he found himself in a neighborhood that was clearly ran by Balla’s, and once he had taken notice to the location that was when the drama began. “Yo homie, what you claim?” A shout came from one of the bangers that suddenly appeared from behind a nearby house. -c-
- Sham turns to the man and with his right hand, extends his middle finger upward while his thumb was extended towards his left, forming an L. His left hand was then formed into the shape of an O before he places pounds his chest with his symbols. This action angered the opposing gangster, causing him to call for his homie’s to join him. Knowing how ugly things could get from this point, Sham didn’t waste any time in retrieving his weapon from its concealed location and placing his aim on the approaching gangsters. The trigger was pulled six times before Sham turns towards his right and falls into a sprint towards the bridge that leads to Idlewood. The sound of screaming let him know that he had at least hit one of the males but that sound was soon followed by the continues ‘Bang, Bang, Bang,’ from his opposition’s fire power. -c-
- A nearby car was spotted and used for cover as Sham moved from the front of the vehicle and towards the back. He positions himself flat on his stomach and inch’s himself forward until he can see past the back tires. Keeping his aim underneath the car, he positions his sights on two of the gangster who had decided to give chase. The trigger was repeatedly pulled to a total of four times, planting two bullets in each of the men, but that wasn’t the end of the troubles. As the victim’s fall to the pavement, a large group of Balla’s came into view and that .45 wasn’t going to be enough to stop them all. Pushing himself from the ground, Sham stands to his feet and begins his sprint once again. As he reaches the bridge, he stops and turns towards the oncoming crowd and unloads the rest of his clip into the emerging group. Before he could see if anyone was injured, he quickly turned and fled across the bridge, entering Idlewood. –e-
