Johnny called Will. Johnny: Never seen you in the office today, you sure your a ****in cop?'

to willif you want to join then your gona have to wear red tospikehere's your uzi he gives him an uzi as he says it. ooc: Ok guys cut back on the swearing not very nice to see it all the time

Will walked away and said he'd be back tomorrow. He answered a call from his cell phone Will: Yeah, I just...am on stress leave. You know, the lose of my partner and my dad died a couple weeks ago, so...you know...

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The next day will came back to the shop wearing red..................

Will: so what are we going to do today?

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to will since your here and you know how to handle a gun, then I can use you, for some errands. We go head down to the latin kings those bitches have been a pain in my ass Gat went to his car and asked if his new team mate was loaded (he was), they got in the car and headed down to the latin kings hood.

Although it was against Will's morals, he wanted revenge on the Latin Kings and he had to so he could work his way up in the gang. Will: Gladly. Will loaded an Semimachine Gun (SMG) and hoped in the car. He wondered if it would be a drive-by shooting. He though that was work for cowards. Close combat gun fights were better.

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10 minutes of driving and gat threw a yellow t-shirt at will put that on and agree to everything I say, and try to look intimiadating gat put a yellow top on also, then strted to drive again.........

Spike smiled as latin kings ran at him, he ducked under a punch and uppercutted the one that attacked, he got hit hard in the gut, he couterd with a kick to the guys shin then he slammed his fist into his templ, another tried to jump kick him in the face, Spike Grabbed his foot then slung him into a few others. Hahaha this is too- He started but stopped as one snuck up behind him and slammed a Pipe into the back of his head. Rendering him unconsis.

ooc: ok I'll save your neck

OOC: Youd do that for me? Hahahahaha

Will had put on the shirt and seen a person in red go down. Will: Isn't that Spike?

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to will shut up idiot gat got out of the car wearing yellow, he apporaced a latin king standing near another with a pipe, a blood was laying on the ground. sup man, hey we got the stuff down the warehouse, you know, so come down with us we make the swap yea, hey you want me to take this blood somewere?....quiet the latin king nodded and got in the car, and gat picked spike up and put him in the car. spike was still unconsis, will looked at the blood and the man getting in, alot of thoughts were going through his head right now, he knew gat had saved spike but what did he mean by stuff to the latin king?

Will got in the car. He was itching to ask Gat what this "stuff" was. He kept quiet though, if he did that he would blow there cover. He waited for a while until the car pulled up by a warehouse. OOC: Its unconscious, not unconsis...

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An hour later, Spike Groaned and opened his eyes, he slowly sat up, his vision was still blurry but he saw a figure infront of him he saw everything else as a blur so he couldnt tell if it was just him and the guy or him the guy, and the guys crew, he sighed knowing he might be in real trouble.

ooc: ok, btw we park in the alley of my place not a ware house will was shocked to see the gun shop and not a ware house, this must be a shady deal he thought. gat got out of the car and opened the door the latin king asked why there in bloods hood then cot pistol whiped. A while later and will was told to go home, spike awoke and stayed with gat. ok chico! your gona feel this! shouted gat at the latin king while holding a hammer, spike held the mans hand out he was gona enjoy this as revenge. will left and got the feeling, that he was'nt fully trusted yet.

OOC: Can you please stop saying what my character thinks and how he feels... Will walked home. He was wondering why they were so reckless. If this was a gang war, strategy would be better than just going out and fighting them. The plan Gat made had a bit of strategy, but Spike's lacked strategy and brains. Maybe once he was more trusted he could show them how to do it.

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ooc: sorry gat slammed the hammer down, the latin king yelled out in pain. gat: If you tell me his name, I'll stop hurting you! the latin replies **** you! gat throws the hammer at the latin kings head he roars out in pain. ooc: ok to say he hears the man screaming in pain?

Will took of his red shirt. He lived in Crips territory. He wondered if that was the best decision. He heard there were some places where the gangs had agreed to leave along. It was probably just a rumour. They would never leave them alone. Gangs were pests for getting into other peoples lives.

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The next day gat was awaiting will at the shooting range so they could do some more work......

Will: So this is the shooting range. What do we shoot, Latin Kings or Crips?

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gat: no this place is entirely ligit, I got a license and run this place and everything

Will: I see. That's a bummer.[/b] Will took a 9mm and started shooting on the range. After a while he decided to ask Gat if there were any errands to do so he could get there trust. Will: [i]There any errands I could do?

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Spike walked into the shooting range rubbing the back of his head, I think that pipe knocked some brains into me, i realize that charging in isnt always the best thing to do hahaha.

gat: ah your both here good, were gona go meet some old freinds, when your ready guys gat walked to his car and got in.