Post by Jax on Mar 1, 2006 22:20:20 GMT -5
A man sits at his desk in a swivel chair and turns it around so its facing the window and looks out. A rusty looking tampa pulls into Ryder Records parking-lot.
MANAGER : " Ahh, customers."
To his surprise, three men get out of the car wearing bandannas over their faces, carrying bats and guns and begin to pop tires and bang in the frames of the other cars in the lot.
The manager quickly opens the window and yells out.
MANAGER : "HEY!! HEY!! YOU GODDAMN MOTHERF*CKERS!! WHAT THE F*CK ARE YOU DOING!?!! HEY!! I'M GONNA F*CK YOU UP!! HEY!!
A bullet flies through the glass, nearly missing his head and the three continue smashing cars.
MANAGER : "THATS IT MUTHERF*CKERS!! Hey, Jonny!! Get your guys and kill these sh*ts!!
A group of workers hurry out of the shop and start to shoot at the gang-bangers. Jax, Tommy and Ethan take cover and return fire, killing 2 of them.
After a while of firing back and forth, all the workers lie dead and they rush into Ryder Records and go upstairs into the managers office. He attempts to grab a desert eagle of his desk but Ethan knocks it down with a bat. The three of them smash him into a deranged pulp as he slouches dead against the wall, in a pile of blood.
They can hear police sirens closing in, in the front of the building.
TOMMY : "Oh, sh*t! They must have heard fight. Let's take the managers car in the back!"
They trash as much stuff as they can as they make their way to the back door. Jax grabs a few of his favorite albums and stuffs them into his hoody.
Jax hotwires the green Emperor and speeds of towards Idlewood where he stops at a Pay N' Spray to lose the cops, before heading back to Market.
MANAGER : " Ahh, customers."
To his surprise, three men get out of the car wearing bandannas over their faces, carrying bats and guns and begin to pop tires and bang in the frames of the other cars in the lot.
The manager quickly opens the window and yells out.
MANAGER : "HEY!! HEY!! YOU GODDAMN MOTHERF*CKERS!! WHAT THE F*CK ARE YOU DOING!?!! HEY!! I'M GONNA F*CK YOU UP!! HEY!!
A bullet flies through the glass, nearly missing his head and the three continue smashing cars.
MANAGER : "THATS IT MUTHERF*CKERS!! Hey, Jonny!! Get your guys and kill these sh*ts!!
A group of workers hurry out of the shop and start to shoot at the gang-bangers. Jax, Tommy and Ethan take cover and return fire, killing 2 of them.
After a while of firing back and forth, all the workers lie dead and they rush into Ryder Records and go upstairs into the managers office. He attempts to grab a desert eagle of his desk but Ethan knocks it down with a bat. The three of them smash him into a deranged pulp as he slouches dead against the wall, in a pile of blood.
They can hear police sirens closing in, in the front of the building.
TOMMY : "Oh, sh*t! They must have heard fight. Let's take the managers car in the back!"
They trash as much stuff as they can as they make their way to the back door. Jax grabs a few of his favorite albums and stuffs them into his hoody.
Jax hotwires the green Emperor and speeds of towards Idlewood where he stops at a Pay N' Spray to lose the cops, before heading back to Market.
