Post by pgizzle434 on Jul 20, 2009 1:57:51 GMT -5
OG Full Metal moves into his new apartment and sets up HQ for the Chicano Brims. He tells his soldiers to get the word out that the Brims have moved in and are recruiting. A few days pass and everything is cool. Membership goes up and they begin to fully take over. A Brim limps in to Full Metal's room, his face is badly bruised and his nose is bloodied. Full Metal assess the situation.
FM: Yo kid. What happened to you?
Brim: Some cats jumped me. I was reppin like you ordered me to and I came up on a group of guys. I told them that the Brims was takin over and they said some sh*t about being the Pythons. I told them they should jump shit and get down with us but they got mad and started trippin. I fought back but they got me down. I got myself together and came back here.
Full Metal calls a meeting of the set and addresses the set.
FM: So these guys are Pythons eh? Well I dont like the fact they arent friendly to us makes me very angry. I feel we should strike them with great force and strike fear into the hearts of any other gangs that have slipped under our radar.
Brim: I think we should annex them. They could boost our membership.
FM: No. Not the Pythons. They will be an example. We shall warn them of their impending doom and warn others that they should join us. I had someone do some research on them.
*A Brim stands up and faces the group*
Brim2: I asked around and I found out the Pythons are just a small time gang. They arent even known outside of Chicano. They should be an easy kill. *Sits down*
FM: Ok. Get ready soldiers. We strike soon.
Later the day...
OG Full Metal and the rest of the Chicano Brims set walk up to an old abandoned apartment building. They Brims pull out their weapons. Some have guns while others have knives, bats, and shovels. They yell and shout at the building expecting the Pythons to come out. There is no response to the Brims. The Brims yell and shout again. The Pythons come out. Not to the surprise of the Brims, there are less than 50 Pythons. With their leader in front, the Pythons walk timidly into the parking lot of the apartment building. The two leaders meet halfway between the two groups.
Full Metal: You know what you are getting yourself into?
Python Leader: We are too proud to submit.
Full Metal: Your not submitting. Your just making a choice to cease being Pythons and joining something much, much larger. The Brims are known city-wide; and soon we will be known nation-wide.
Python Leader: No. If need be we will be slaughtered before we bow down to you people.
FM:*nods* Ok. If that's the way you will have it.
Full Metal walks back the Brims.
FM: Kill them all.
The Brims shout and cheer as they pull out their guns and shot at the Pythons. The Pythons bravely charge at the Brims and many are cut down by bullets. Some of the Pythons make it to the Brims but they are met by the brute force of bats and shovels. Blood is everywhere. It begins to collect in the storm drain and it forms small puddles all over the small parking lot in which the slaughter takes place. In the aftermath, not one Brims has lost his life and none are injured. The same cannot be said for the Pythons, however, as every member is dead. OG Full Metal orders new tags to be sprayed around the neighborhood. The tag depicts a fish being eaten by a bigger fish labeled "Brims". Under the picture are the words "JOIN US OR PERISH". News spreads of the Python Massacre and membership of the Chicano Brims skyrockets.
FM: Yo kid. What happened to you?
Brim: Some cats jumped me. I was reppin like you ordered me to and I came up on a group of guys. I told them that the Brims was takin over and they said some sh*t about being the Pythons. I told them they should jump shit and get down with us but they got mad and started trippin. I fought back but they got me down. I got myself together and came back here.
Full Metal calls a meeting of the set and addresses the set.
FM: So these guys are Pythons eh? Well I dont like the fact they arent friendly to us makes me very angry. I feel we should strike them with great force and strike fear into the hearts of any other gangs that have slipped under our radar.
Brim: I think we should annex them. They could boost our membership.
FM: No. Not the Pythons. They will be an example. We shall warn them of their impending doom and warn others that they should join us. I had someone do some research on them.
*A Brim stands up and faces the group*
Brim2: I asked around and I found out the Pythons are just a small time gang. They arent even known outside of Chicano. They should be an easy kill. *Sits down*
FM: Ok. Get ready soldiers. We strike soon.
Later the day...
OG Full Metal and the rest of the Chicano Brims set walk up to an old abandoned apartment building. They Brims pull out their weapons. Some have guns while others have knives, bats, and shovels. They yell and shout at the building expecting the Pythons to come out. There is no response to the Brims. The Brims yell and shout again. The Pythons come out. Not to the surprise of the Brims, there are less than 50 Pythons. With their leader in front, the Pythons walk timidly into the parking lot of the apartment building. The two leaders meet halfway between the two groups.
Full Metal: You know what you are getting yourself into?
Python Leader: We are too proud to submit.
Full Metal: Your not submitting. Your just making a choice to cease being Pythons and joining something much, much larger. The Brims are known city-wide; and soon we will be known nation-wide.
Python Leader: No. If need be we will be slaughtered before we bow down to you people.
FM:*nods* Ok. If that's the way you will have it.
Full Metal walks back the Brims.
FM: Kill them all.
The Brims shout and cheer as they pull out their guns and shot at the Pythons. The Pythons bravely charge at the Brims and many are cut down by bullets. Some of the Pythons make it to the Brims but they are met by the brute force of bats and shovels. Blood is everywhere. It begins to collect in the storm drain and it forms small puddles all over the small parking lot in which the slaughter takes place. In the aftermath, not one Brims has lost his life and none are injured. The same cannot be said for the Pythons, however, as every member is dead. OG Full Metal orders new tags to be sprayed around the neighborhood. The tag depicts a fish being eaten by a bigger fish labeled "Brims". Under the picture are the words "JOIN US OR PERISH". News spreads of the Python Massacre and membership of the Chicano Brims skyrockets.
