Post by pgizzle434 on Jul 16, 2009 19:11:13 GMT -5
At gate 187B a large group of Brims swell, it seems there are at least 40 of them. Among them, is founder Sam "BrimLow" Fisher, OG Zeus, OG Zeke, OG Ironside, OG D2, OG Full Metal, and OG XL (just to name a few). The OGs bring their respective crews and the airport security goes on high alert but the Brims have no intention of starting any trouble. Sam looks at the TV screen that shows the arrivals.
Woman: *Over PA system* Attention please. Flight 682 arriving from Liberty City has just docked and is unloading. Flight 682 arriving from Liberty City has just docked and is unloading. Thank you for your attention.
Sam: *To OG Full Metal* Thats what we want.
OG Full Metal looks as Sam with a puzzled face.
OG Zeke: Ok BrimLow... Why did you call us here? Kind of a weird place to have a meeting huh?
Sam: Just wait. *Stands on a chair and speaks to the group of Brims* I wanna thank everyone for comin out today on such short notice. I called yall here today to witness the homecoming of one of the most influent Brims ever. Momentarily I will be walking down that ramp with him. So, if you'll excuse me for a few minutes I will be right back.
Sam steps down and knods to Full Metal, giving him authority over the group in Sam's brief absence. Sam walks up the ramp and looks around. He sees people getting off the plane but doesnt see his old friend. He holds his bandanna up hoping he will be seen. He hears someone yell,"Hooyah!!!" and cracks a smile. He turns around and sees his old buddy.
Sam: Aw sh*t!!! What up Deuce?
OG Deuce: What up BrimLow? How you been man?
Sam: Good. You lookin fly homie. Ya rag all creased up and sh*t. How was Vice?
OG Deuce: Man it was crazy. You was right bout them cats out there. They are pretty hard. I made some nice deals for the Brims and even set us up a stake at a club. Some of the biggest parties are held there and we use is as a front to move major coke. Ya dig?
They begin to walk back to the group as they continue talking.
Sam: I hear you man. Dang its been a while. So much has changed.
Deuce: Like what?
Sam: Where to begin... OK. We got in a war with Front Yard. We tore their @$$ up too. We got three main sets now. We got the home set on Seville Blvd, but then we got a set on Santa Maria Beach; they are the Snowflake Brims, and we even got a set in Little Mexico; the South Border Brims. We made an alliance with the Seville Blvd Kings; we in real tight with them. Membership is up at 3,200. And there are alot of gangs movin in but aint none of them f^ckin wit us.
Deuce: Damn son. For real?
Sam: Yea. As a matter of fact I been thinking we should take some more turf and start you up a set. Think of it as a homecoming present.
Deuce: *Laughs* Thanks homie.
Sam: And you know, I wanted you to get a nice warm "welcome home" so I told a few homies come out.
Sam and OG Deuce walk back down the ramp. Deuce sees all the Brims and is amazed. The Brims throw up signs and yell and chant. They also hold up their rags. Deuce's mouth drops open.
Sam: This is just the home set and OGs homie. There are thousands of us now.
Deuce stands speachless. He accidentally drops his handheld bag and snaps back to reality. After a short while, the Brims start to disperse and go to their respective homes. Sam and Deuce walk to the car and go back to the Brims hangout.
Woman: *Over PA system* Attention please. Flight 682 arriving from Liberty City has just docked and is unloading. Flight 682 arriving from Liberty City has just docked and is unloading. Thank you for your attention.
Sam: *To OG Full Metal* Thats what we want.
OG Full Metal looks as Sam with a puzzled face.
OG Zeke: Ok BrimLow... Why did you call us here? Kind of a weird place to have a meeting huh?
Sam: Just wait. *Stands on a chair and speaks to the group of Brims* I wanna thank everyone for comin out today on such short notice. I called yall here today to witness the homecoming of one of the most influent Brims ever. Momentarily I will be walking down that ramp with him. So, if you'll excuse me for a few minutes I will be right back.
Sam steps down and knods to Full Metal, giving him authority over the group in Sam's brief absence. Sam walks up the ramp and looks around. He sees people getting off the plane but doesnt see his old friend. He holds his bandanna up hoping he will be seen. He hears someone yell,"Hooyah!!!" and cracks a smile. He turns around and sees his old buddy.
Sam: Aw sh*t!!! What up Deuce?
OG Deuce: What up BrimLow? How you been man?
Sam: Good. You lookin fly homie. Ya rag all creased up and sh*t. How was Vice?
OG Deuce: Man it was crazy. You was right bout them cats out there. They are pretty hard. I made some nice deals for the Brims and even set us up a stake at a club. Some of the biggest parties are held there and we use is as a front to move major coke. Ya dig?
They begin to walk back to the group as they continue talking.
Sam: I hear you man. Dang its been a while. So much has changed.
Deuce: Like what?
Sam: Where to begin... OK. We got in a war with Front Yard. We tore their @$$ up too. We got three main sets now. We got the home set on Seville Blvd, but then we got a set on Santa Maria Beach; they are the Snowflake Brims, and we even got a set in Little Mexico; the South Border Brims. We made an alliance with the Seville Blvd Kings; we in real tight with them. Membership is up at 3,200. And there are alot of gangs movin in but aint none of them f^ckin wit us.
Deuce: Damn son. For real?
Sam: Yea. As a matter of fact I been thinking we should take some more turf and start you up a set. Think of it as a homecoming present.
Deuce: *Laughs* Thanks homie.
Sam: And you know, I wanted you to get a nice warm "welcome home" so I told a few homies come out.
Sam and OG Deuce walk back down the ramp. Deuce sees all the Brims and is amazed. The Brims throw up signs and yell and chant. They also hold up their rags. Deuce's mouth drops open.
Sam: This is just the home set and OGs homie. There are thousands of us now.
Deuce stands speachless. He accidentally drops his handheld bag and snaps back to reality. After a short while, the Brims start to disperse and go to their respective homes. Sam and Deuce walk to the car and go back to the Brims hangout.