Post by pgizzle434 on May 12, 2009 22:27:04 GMT -5
A group of Seville Blvd Brims hang at Sam's house. They sit smoking and drinking and clowning around. Sam stands up and announces something to the group.
Sam: Ya'll know what? Im hella bored now that Rollin Heights came to they senses. Im mean, where they seriously thinkin they could tangle with LLS. And what's worse they really thought they could hang with Seville Blvd Brims? Let me get a witness.
Group: *Shouts in agreement*
Sam: So as the OG of Seville Blvd and the leader of the Brims I propose we give the another Ballas set a taste of what Rollin' Heights had. Any suggestions?
Brim1: Temple. We owe them for that sh*t they pulled at Mulholland.
Sam: Nah. We will let Snowflake test their strength against Temple Drive.
Brim2: I say we hit Front Yard.
Sam: Good choice but they wouldnt be ready. They are helping Rollin Heights recoup and they are scared as sh*t after what we did to Rollin Heights. We need to hit a set that is at full strength right now.
Brim3: Kilo Tray?
Sam: Kilo Tray? That's not a half bad idea. They would be on their game after what Lj did to them. They would definitely be ready to defend their image and respect if we go at them. I vote for Kilo Tray.
Group: *murmur in agreement*
Sam: Ok. Kilo Tray it is. And to make it interesting Ill make a call to them and let them know we are coming.
The Brims spread the word to other Brims and they all head to Willow Field. The Brims meet in El Corona and park their cars and begin to walk around into Kilo Tray turf in Willow Field. As they go down the street, all that can be seen is a pillar of red. It looks as thought a small army of Brims has amasses. A small groups of Ballas see the Brims and call for back up.
Balla: *On the phone* Yo OG. We got a big problem. They got a sh*tload of Brims down here. There got to be at least 150 of them. We need back up like now.
OG: *Over the phone* I know. We got word from BrimLow. He said he want a throwdown wit no weapons. Just fists and guts. I already told the boys to get in motion. I wanna fight BrimLow and stab that nigga up and make sure he dead when im done wit him.
Balla: *On the phone* Awight.
Sam orders the Brims to only use weapons if the Ballas use weapons. As the Brims continue down the street the Ballas gather a few blocks down. When the Brims get about a block away the Ballas groups is about the same size as the Brims. The two forces stop. They yell and throw signs at each other. Sam steps out in front of the Brims and begins to walk toward the Ballas. The Ballas OG steps in front of his force and mirrors Sam's movement. Sam and the OG meet and begin to exchange punches.
The two forces storm each other and a huge brawl ensues. People are thrown left and right and some are kicked as they fall to the ground. Red and purple shirts are ripped off of their owners. A huge uproar is heard as the armies tear pieces out of each other. The generals of the armies continue to square off as their forces wear each other down. Some of the Ballas break their ranks and run giving the Brims the upper hand. The Ballas OG decides to take a chance at Sam's life. He pulls out a knife and stabs Sam multiple times. Sam lets out a roar-like cry and falls to the ground. While on the ground the Balla OG stands over Sam getting ready to strike the final blow when Sam yells, "KILL ALL THESE DISHONORABLE MAGGOTS!!! THEY DONT DESERVE TO LIVE!!!" The Brims pull out their guns and begin a genocide on the Ballas. Ballas flee from the fray and are killed left and right by a hailstorm of bullets. Huge amounts of blood is spilled into the streets and cries for life are heard. The Balla OG runs for his life and is shot in the back of the head. Sam is rushed his home and receives medical attention. The Brims get in their cars and go about their day proud of their triumph. It is a good day to be a Brim.
Sam: Ya'll know what? Im hella bored now that Rollin Heights came to they senses. Im mean, where they seriously thinkin they could tangle with LLS. And what's worse they really thought they could hang with Seville Blvd Brims? Let me get a witness.
Group: *Shouts in agreement*
Sam: So as the OG of Seville Blvd and the leader of the Brims I propose we give the another Ballas set a taste of what Rollin' Heights had. Any suggestions?
Brim1: Temple. We owe them for that sh*t they pulled at Mulholland.
Sam: Nah. We will let Snowflake test their strength against Temple Drive.
Brim2: I say we hit Front Yard.
Sam: Good choice but they wouldnt be ready. They are helping Rollin Heights recoup and they are scared as sh*t after what we did to Rollin Heights. We need to hit a set that is at full strength right now.
Brim3: Kilo Tray?
Sam: Kilo Tray? That's not a half bad idea. They would be on their game after what Lj did to them. They would definitely be ready to defend their image and respect if we go at them. I vote for Kilo Tray.
Group: *murmur in agreement*
Sam: Ok. Kilo Tray it is. And to make it interesting Ill make a call to them and let them know we are coming.
The Brims spread the word to other Brims and they all head to Willow Field. The Brims meet in El Corona and park their cars and begin to walk around into Kilo Tray turf in Willow Field. As they go down the street, all that can be seen is a pillar of red. It looks as thought a small army of Brims has amasses. A small groups of Ballas see the Brims and call for back up.
Balla: *On the phone* Yo OG. We got a big problem. They got a sh*tload of Brims down here. There got to be at least 150 of them. We need back up like now.
OG: *Over the phone* I know. We got word from BrimLow. He said he want a throwdown wit no weapons. Just fists and guts. I already told the boys to get in motion. I wanna fight BrimLow and stab that nigga up and make sure he dead when im done wit him.
Balla: *On the phone* Awight.
Sam orders the Brims to only use weapons if the Ballas use weapons. As the Brims continue down the street the Ballas gather a few blocks down. When the Brims get about a block away the Ballas groups is about the same size as the Brims. The two forces stop. They yell and throw signs at each other. Sam steps out in front of the Brims and begins to walk toward the Ballas. The Ballas OG steps in front of his force and mirrors Sam's movement. Sam and the OG meet and begin to exchange punches.
The two forces storm each other and a huge brawl ensues. People are thrown left and right and some are kicked as they fall to the ground. Red and purple shirts are ripped off of their owners. A huge uproar is heard as the armies tear pieces out of each other. The generals of the armies continue to square off as their forces wear each other down. Some of the Ballas break their ranks and run giving the Brims the upper hand. The Ballas OG decides to take a chance at Sam's life. He pulls out a knife and stabs Sam multiple times. Sam lets out a roar-like cry and falls to the ground. While on the ground the Balla OG stands over Sam getting ready to strike the final blow when Sam yells, "KILL ALL THESE DISHONORABLE MAGGOTS!!! THEY DONT DESERVE TO LIVE!!!" The Brims pull out their guns and begin a genocide on the Ballas. Ballas flee from the fray and are killed left and right by a hailstorm of bullets. Huge amounts of blood is spilled into the streets and cries for life are heard. The Balla OG runs for his life and is shot in the back of the head. Sam is rushed his home and receives medical attention. The Brims get in their cars and go about their day proud of their triumph. It is a good day to be a Brim.