Okay the second part. RAWR.
I hope some people from AoD become a bit moar active Angels Of Death
Title:Cassidy Street ShootOut.
Part 2. Final part. (Working on making them longer ^.^)
The gang had been casually driving around Bohan just over the speed limit for around Twenty minutes, discussing where to dispose of the bodys.
Jim spat out of the broken window of the chavos.
"Make you're f*cking mind up man, the Navy yard or the tracks?"
Mike took a deep breath, but before he could get a word out sirens and lights went off from behind the convoy.
Jim leaned out of the window, getting a few shards of glass in his arm, he glanced over to the back seat and climbed back inside the car.
"sh*t!" Jim yelled "Ok, theres a sh*tload of Combat pistols on the backseat, pull over just here and lets take these bastards out, theres only two in the cruiser."
Mike quickly pulled the car over and he and Jim rushed to the backseat. The rest of the convoy quickly followed suit.
Soon bullets were flying all over the street as pedestrians took covr behind cars and in shops. Rounds were penetrating cars, walls and windows all over Cassidy street.
"f*cking hell!" Mike screammed as he slammed a fresh clip into his handgun. "We're gonna have the whole f*cking LCPD on our asses if we don't end this sh*t soon!"
Sonny looked over towards mike, his aviator glasses scratched from the shards of glass flying everywhere. He grunted before climbing onto the roof the the rusty vigero he was hiding behind.
"Eat this you motherf*ckersss!!" He screamed at the top of his voice and he emptied his whole magazine into the cruiser, bullets flying toward his face from the pullback of his handgun.
Then the streets finally fell silent, Sonny lowered his gun and threw his glasses onto the street.
"Yeah!! Thats how you deal with the f*cking pigs!"
Then the group heard sirens off in the distance, getting closer.
"Ok lets get the f*ck out of here! NOW!" Said Mike as they all scrambled to their feet and rushed to their vehicles.
Jim lit up a cigarette as the convoy pulled into the Broker Navy Yard.
"Allright...Lets do this!"
The gang unloaded the bodys, getting a final wiff of the smell of the corpses.
"Shiit..I ain't gonna miss these guys." Sonny exclaimed as he helped Jim throw the last corpse into the water.
"Jesus Sonny, that sh*t back there was f*cking crazy!" Jim says, throwing his cigarette into the water with the bodys.
Sonny laughed, "Yeah, the bastards put three holes in my bloody jacket, im lucky to still f*cking be here!"
Jim let out a long sigh.
"Atleast we got the damn job done."
"Hey!" Mike yelled from the car "You two f*cks just gonna wait for the cops to find us? Lets get out here!!"
The gang went all the way around Cassidy street, avoiding being noticed by any cops, and rode back off to the burger sh*t to collect their motorcycles, before heading back to their hangout to get ready for another day in the sh*t.
Pffff...I'm gonna start working on a second story at some point...Like I said, I hope a few more members become active.