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Post by pgizzle434 on Apr 22, 2009 17:42:06 GMT -5
Sam rolls a blunt while listening to Lj. He puts it between his lips and lights it, hitting it slowly. He looks at some Kings by the door and motions for them to leave the room and close the door.
Sam: Ok. Im game for that one but I wanna take the first shoot at them Rollin Heights Ball Sacs and get a lil revenge for killing my homie. Ill hit em from Ganton to get their attention and soften em up real good. Then while they are occupied with me, Lj can move in from the Kilo Tray side of the hood and catch em from behind. Finally Ricky could move in from Little Mexico and cut off any reinforcements they try to get from Temple Drive Ballas. They'll be to stunned to really repel the attacks and we'll take em in know time. Then we can split the turf up accordingly and start our joint crackhouse. But either way, we are gonna hit them damn Ballas. Ya digg?
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Post by Joseph Demon Climer on May 2, 2009 23:21:53 GMT -5
Lj is on the sofa a woman is taping up his leg lj is on his phone aswell L- Aight i just heard from sam his meeting is over A- Aight so what are we going to do about the italian L- I dont know lets just wait for sam to get here A- Aight They Roll some blunts crack open some 40s put the AC on and turn to the BET Awards
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Post by pgizzle434 on May 10, 2009 15:21:38 GMT -5
After returning from his meeting with the Don. Sam walks up to the Kings Hangout. He see no Kings around and wonders why everyone is gone. He opens the door and yells as he walks inside. Sam walks around and still finds no one.
Sam: *thinking out loud* What the f^ck is everybody. Thats some bullsh*t.
Sams phone rings. He picks it up.
Sam: Wat up? Tyke: Wat up BrimLow. You got a second. Sam: Yea Tyke. What up baby boy? Tyke: Yo man somethin just went down over by South Border. They said some Ballas OGs came through and said they dont want no more. Sam: What? They gave up? Tyke: That's what it sound like. I guess they got scared when they found out we founded Snowflake. Sam: Either that or they plannin somethin. Tell South Border to let those OGs know the war is over but we still aint friends w/ them. We will have beef with the Ballas. Its always gonna be Rollin Heights Ballas vs Seville Blvd Brims. Awight? Tyke: I feel you big homie. One love. Sam: One love.
Sam hangs up his phone and sits down. He is puzzled by the Ballas sudden change-of-heart and the Kings disappearance. Sam thinks to himself, "Its good that the Ballas are ready to chill out. Now if only I could tell Lj my next order of business."
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Post by Joseph Demon Climer on May 10, 2009 17:32:40 GMT -5
Since the heat is down Lj orders the kings back on the street Lj walks into the hangout he see's Sam L- Was sup dog so whats next
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Post by pgizzle434 on May 11, 2009 10:31:37 GMT -5
Sam daps Lj off. He lights a blunt and hits it then offers some to Lj.
Sam: Sup homie. Where the f^ck is everybody? It's a f^ckin ghost town in the hood. I dont see nobody slingin. Anyways Rollin Heights gave up the fight. They said they dont want no more of this war but I still dont wanna be at peace with them. They killed one of my OGs and they still have to pay. And we been expanding on the west side of the city, the newest set is the Snowflake Brims over on Santa Maria Beach and we took over all of El Corona. Also, I been lookin into some gun trading routes in Bond and Red County. I think we might start f^ckin with one of the local biker gangs out there. Plus we can move major coke from the airport with turf so close to the Docks AND the airport. I got major plans for the Brims and they include the Kings. LLS gonna come strong homie. You got anything brewin?
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Post by Joseph Demon Climer on Jun 20, 2009 9:50:57 GMT -5
LJ walks down the stairs of the castle he opens a drawer and pulls out a sawed off shotgun he crabs a bunch of shells and puts them in his pocket. He takes two of them and loads his shotgun he flips it up the gun clicks and is ready to go. LJ grabs a yellow rag and ties it around his face him and seven other king members holding shottie's and AK-47's pile into a black van they all have there face covered the van pulls away from the spot.
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Post by Michaelangelo Diego on Jun 29, 2009 10:46:05 GMT -5
Kings Hangout 11.30pm 3 black vans pull up outside the suspected Kings Hangout. 7 men in each van. Mikey, Craig, OG Viva, OG Grand and 3 other LSB's were in 1 van. Mikey: Remember, if we get split up, ring me up and shoot any King coming your way. The Others: Yes, Mikey. The vans tires begin to screech and then the van stopped. Mikey: Team Two, go round the back and wait for my signal, the rest of you, on me. The team from van two ran round the back. The rest hid around the front door, all guns pointed at it. BANG! BANG! BANG! The LSB's shot at the door and then bursted inside. Mikey: GO! GO! GO! SMASH! Team two smashed through the back door, all guns blazing. Mikey's team were meet by some King guards. But they were wiped out quickly. Then some Kings ran out and pleaded to live. Mikey: Shoot 'em. King: Please don't shoot! But Mikey shot them all. Then Mikey planted Satchel Charges in each room and the all the LSB's ran throuh the front door into the vans. As the vans were driving away, Mikey detonated the charges. No-one could put it out. The Kins Hangout ws gone for good.
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Post by Joseph Demon Climer on Jul 5, 2009 1:18:49 GMT -5
Out front of the castle 12:00 Am 500 Kings are lined up as if they were an army they are wearing black coats with the hoods up on the side of the hood there is a gold crown. They are all armed with M4's and Mac-10s LJ is standing on a ledge talking loud. LJ: OK kings it is time for us to take out this weak ass bitches i am sick and tired of these other boys thinking they can walk in and take what we worked so hard to get they ain't nothing the police have been paid of by our friends in high places so there will be no interfering so lets do this now the bangers and Get Money vanish tonight. Cheers are heard all through Los Santos the Kings load into Vans as does LJ they head for there enemies turf.
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Post by pgizzle434 on Jul 30, 2009 2:14:02 GMT -5
Sam "BrimLow" Fisher walks up to the building. It looks deserted. Sam walks up to the door and walks in. He calls inside but there is no answer. Sam sits on the sofa and lights a blunt.
Sam: *to himself aloud* Wat the f^ck man? Dont disapperar on me again LJ.
Sam pulls out his phone and calls LJ. There is no answer so he leaves a message.
Sam: Yo L. Where you been homie? Sh*t is changing down here man. You might wanna tend to ya business with the Kings. I wanna help but I need some kinda conformation from you. I cant just take control of an ally gang without some kind of "go ahead" from that gangs leader. Anyways man hit me back yo.
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Post by Benjamin Blanco on Nov 27, 2009 19:09:02 GMT -5
Rhyno Rodriguez has 40 White Vans filled with GMM soldiers armed with AK-47's:
R: Let's kill these pussies!
All 40 of the vans then drive up and surround "The Castle". About 120 GMM armed soldiers get out and aim at the windows and doors.
R: SHOOT!
All of the GMM's then start shooting and don't stop until they run out of ammo. They then get into their vans and drive off.
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Post by Joseph Demon Climer on Mar 29, 2010 0:52:05 GMT -5
Jamal pulls up to the hangout the last of the kings are standing outside LJ gets out and starts to talk. LJ: I want you to arm yourselves with everything you got shoot evey GMM or LSB member you blow them away. All 300 members get ready for war.
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Post by Joseph Demon Climer on May 6, 2013 0:37:39 GMT -5
You know its sad how GMM ruined everything punk ass bitches leader did not have the balls to lead so he kills himself
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