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Post by pgizzle434 on May 5, 2009 21:23:11 GMT -5
Sam and the rest of the OG 8 Brims pull up in their cars to Unity Station. Sam gets out and looks at some Brims members just hanging around. Sam walks up to them and gives them a stern glare.
Sam: GET THE F^CK OFF YA @$$E$ AND PUT IN SOME WORK!!!
The Brims scramble to their feet and walk off. Sam walks over to Baby OG Tyke. The head of the South Border Brims. They strike up a convo.
Sam: Much love lil homie. Tyke: Much love big homie. How did the meeting go? Sam: I went well to me. The Don said there might be some mexican drug lord in Little Mexico. He might be behind this whole thing. Tyke: I dont know nothing bout this cat. You got a name? Sam: Yea. Lopez ring a bell? Tyke: Ill look into that name. Any word from Lj. Sam: No. I heard he was layin low for a while. I guess this whole war thing has kinda cooled down huh? Tyke: Pretty much. We still have a drive-by come through every once in a while but its all pretty calm right now. I dont think you'll let that stand to long. *Laughs to himself* Sam: Nah. We straight right now. We need to get organized before we go any further. Tyke: I feel you homie. But can I have one shot at Rollin Heights first? Sam: Ok. Hit em hard. Matter fact, end this war. Tyke: No doubt homie.
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