Tril Posted July 5, 2005 Author Share Posted July 5, 2005 People I'll grade this stuff like tomarrow... I've got alot of thingz on my mind... I might be leaving this forum kuz everyone here is against me... You'll know soon... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
killer ape Posted July 5, 2005 Share Posted July 5, 2005 YOU CANT LEAVE WE LOVE YOU!!!!!!!!!!! I WILL IF YOU LEFT PLEASE STAY!!!!! I HATE IT WHEN I START TO LIKE SOME ONE AND THEY SAY THEY GOING TO LEAVE. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
johnson. Posted July 5, 2005 Share Posted July 5, 2005 Balla's, Glen Park Part Two..... Los Santos 1988 It was just the begining before GroveStreet was made up, Back and forth between us and the big guy, We finely got his name Kevin "Roller" Richardson. For weeks it went back and forth Drive bys between us and them. Soon we decidid to name our slefs. The Orange Grove Families. We flew the flag green flag and the opposition flew the white flag. "Its time to end this sh*t! Grove is gettting bigger and so are our enemys" Me, Carl, Brian and Sweet sat on the curb on Grove Street "We would have had them in the beggining if we hadnt thought they was dead" I said "Now lets finsish this!" Carl shouted "Strap up" i shouted "and meet me at my house in a few minutes" I walked to this house i was staying at. I arrvied at the house and walked into my bed room and lifted my mattress and pulled out a Tec 9. And walked to my front door, and waited, i thought to my self how im i gonna tell sweet that im getting in drug buissness not just weed at sh*t like that but yay. Sweet dint want us messing with Yay. Sweet and his brothers walked up, "Alright lets do this" i said getting in the Greenwood. Carl was fiddling with his barrle and Brian was thinking deeply. "You guys ready" Sweet asked "ya" everyone said simotainiously We pulled up to a house in East Los Santos. "Thats his car right there" Brian said, pulling him self out of the car to sit on the open window sill of the car Sweet did the same and Carl and i just looked over to our left and aimed at the windows. Ratatataata came from the guns Rattatatatatata it felt like the gun was angry and shouted words of anger. RATATATAATA! i slowed the car to a full stop alright lets drop in on this fool. I got out of the car and the others followed. I peeked into the window and Roller was creeping away I climbed into the door and kicked him to the floor. Sweet and his brothers climbed in. "f*ck you you Grove Street fools!" He said we all raised our Tec down to him "Punk mother f*cker!" I shouted down at him and we fired a few rounds into him "Alright lets go" Sweet said "Me and Brian will stay behind we gonna grab a few things of value, wait for us" Said Carl "ok" I said looking and Sweet We walked out side at waited in the Car we had a clear view of the house and new if something bad happend we could back them up. I could hear Brian say "Alright lets go" I looked at the house and saw two of these two gang members from the new gang Vargos dressed in yellow creeped around the corner and waited at the door. "BRIAN NO!!!" Shouted Carl "Whaaa?..." Bam Bam came from the pistols they where carrying, Brian dropped to the ground dead, I got out of the car and fired at one of them but he dove out of the way out of the way. Sweet fired at the spot where the attacker dove to and it hit him in the shoulder. The other Vago saw us and ran off, CJ stood motionless in the door, Sweet ran over to Brian who law dead "come on!" i shouted to them. They grabbed Brian and troted over to the car and placed him in the back seat they jumped in and I hit the gas pedal. The sounds of sirens fadded in and i checked the rearview mirror. Two cruisers spun around the corner and stoped at the house. I noticed Sweet crying and trying to talk to Brian. Carl in the front seat he sat there looking out the window. The Sun was setting when we pulled into Grove Street. I stopped the car infront of the house and Sweet crawled out of the car and yelled "MOM!" Sweet was in tears now "Mom its Brian!" Beverly opend the door and saw Sweet sitting on the curb crying and me and C.J pulling Brians stiff body out of the car. "Ohh my god!" Beverly cried out as she realized Brian wasnt moving. Kendle ran outside to all the commotion and droped down on the porch as Brian lay there moving. C.J showing no signs of emotion went inside and called a ambulance. I laid Brian right on the cement infront of Sweet and Beverly and sat down in the car legs sticking out of the car and rubbed my face. Thinking of whats ammater with C.J soon the car was surrounded by neigborhood families and the Grove Street Famillies. A ambulance siren could be heard in the distance. A week later I was with Johnson Family at the Los Santos Cemetary. I got out of my car and walked down the path way where i saw Beverly, Sweet, Kendle, and C.J I hadnt seen Sweet in the time his brother died but he seemed shaken up abit. "Sup yall" I said "J.F hey" said Sweet "How you all been" I asked "Were recouparating" said Kendl "I cant beleave he is gone man....." said C.J, We all darted are heads towards C.J "Your the reason he dead!" shouted Sweet "Every one stop fighting!" Shouted Beverly in tears. "Come on Mom" said Kendl putting her arm around Beverly "You know what f*ck you Sweet! you always thinking of your self!" Shouted C.J in anger "Yo every body chill the f*ck out!" i said "C.J you just stop being a little bitch" "Sweet stop bitching up and hit me then!" Cj shout diving at Sweet Sweet puched him down and pulled his knife out while C.J was getting back up "You dont f*cking know me!" He said as i trying to aprehend him "Sweet calm down!" i said "and you! you J.F you always killing f*cking people for no damn reason!" "what" i said confused "like that poor chines woman you splatterd her brains all over the counter" He shouted "f*ck you Sweet!" i said walking off following C.J. I knew that, that would be the last day I would represent GSF. I never heard of Sweet or C.J or Beverly or Kendl. A few years later i baught a house down in Glenpark and had a dream to run a gang and that dream soon became reality..... Los Santos 1990 present day............. I sat in my house looking out my window, four Ballas stood across the street in Glenpark. I looked back at the T.V screen. Some morning talk show was on. I looked at the time it was 12:34 I said to myslef "sh*t im gonna be late" And I grabbed my Black jeans and white T shirt and placed a purple bandana over my mouth. I grabbed the phone. I waited as the dial tone kept ringing. "Yo" Said the person on the other end of the phone "Yo its J.F meet me down in Glenpark in a few minutes" i replied "Alright" He replied I walked into a room with a large safe in it. A gun safe i opend it up and grabbed a Colt. 45 from it. And walked out front into Glenpark where the four Ballas stood. "Yo sup yall" "J.F sup" "Peep this" i said sticking my hand out and they gave props "There is this store down Los Santos place just opend down on Santa Maria Beach, The place is beutiful, Its our terrortoriy and we gonna jack the place up, yall down" "Ya we down" one said after they looked at each other, then Delroy walked over the one i called. We where homies all back to the days we where in GSF "Yo we goin?" Delroy asked "Ya lets go" i replied crossing the street and getting into the Mejestic in my parking lot. I pulled the car up to the store, and placed it in park. I my rag over my mouth and popped open my golve compartment i always had a extra purple rag incase someone i knew needed it. Every one but Delroy didnt have a rag so i handed it to him. "Lets do this" i said putting the Colt.45, i looked behind me and everyone was loading a Ingram or a Colt.45 up. I got out of the car and placed the Colt.45 in the back of my pants and coverd it with my shirt. I looked in the car. "Alright Delroy you stay with these two, I only need one other person when we come out i want you to be in the driver seat" I told the other 3 "Alright J.F" Delroy replied, It was a movie storeit was beutiful they had everything. I walked around with the other guy and i grabbed a few movies i wanted and handed them to the gut who was with me. "Alright take these and open a account make sure not to use your real name and that the movies are in there, ill be behind you when he askes for the money pull me and you will rob the place then as soon as we get the money grab the movies and we scramble to the car outside" You got that i said "Ya ya i got you" We walked up to the counter "ya uhh i would like to open a account" the guy said "Can i get your name and home number?" "ya its a Jeffory Lordson and uhh my number is 672-3423" "alright that will be 7,50$ and they are due back tommrow" i grabbed my gun and aimed it at the cashier and the other guy followed. "Give up the money and no one will get hurt!" i shouted "Here here taa..take it!" he said opening the cash register with lightning speed "Alright thanks, lets go Jeff" i said with a Chuckle We bolted it out the doors and into the parked Majestic "Go go go go!" I shouted and Delroy took off, i looked behind us no cops nothing then "WHOOP! pull over this is the Los Santos police department" came from a loud speaker "sh*t everyone hide the gats" i said to everyone else, the cruiser pulled up and the officer walked over "is there a problem officer" said Delroy "You where going pretty fast there buddy, im gonna have to right you a ticket" said htee beat nick cop "License and registration please" Delroy handed him the ID "Alright here you go" he said handing Delroy the ticket, the cop drove off and we slowly drove off "Damn that was close" Delroy said "alright lets get back to the Glenpark" one of the members said, i counted the money on the way there. "sh*t man only a 2500$, i split the money up and handed the members there share. I got out of the car and one of the members had to take off. "Yall wanna see some movies" i asked they nodded there head We sat there talking about a bunch of stuff, soon enough we passed out on the couch and woke up to the sounds of a drive-by............. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
GTAFool12 Posted July 5, 2005 Share Posted July 5, 2005 Don't leave. I'm sorry about badgering you about chapter 3. F*ckface was just a joke. Stay you are good at this job but if its a problem in life. Feel free to leave. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
johnson. Posted July 5, 2005 Share Posted July 5, 2005 If he does leave id be more then happy to take over Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
xxnofear617xx Posted July 5, 2005 Share Posted July 5, 2005 dont leave dude this is the topic i look for when i log on i always look if there is new replies or stories or anything no one in this topic is against just tell the others to F*ck off dude, dont listen to em.......just dont leave!!!!! lol Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
killer ape Posted July 5, 2005 Share Posted July 5, 2005 yeah dude, what they all say. maybe a few bi*chs called you some stuff cause you maybe did something don't mean you gotta leave, you got a hole 4 page topic loveing you. please stay. if not for them for us, for johnson, gtafool12, xxxnofear, and.....me. please. just think before you go. but like gtafool said if there is something wrong or a family ishue then scerw us you gotta go. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ReDBlAzE Posted July 5, 2005 Share Posted July 5, 2005 This was my first time and it started to be fun. Don't Leave! Don't listen to them or you can click on thier name it says ingore or block or something it said and there you go they don't talk Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
xxnofear617xx Posted July 5, 2005 Share Posted July 5, 2005 yea what he said if its just a few dudes messing with you forget about em or tell us maybe we can figure this out and help you but if its outside of here then go...well think that over i'm out... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Officer Pulaski Posted July 5, 2005 Share Posted July 5, 2005 The Beginning Part 3 "I've got two-hundred Cubans coming to Vice City right now," Pepe said. "Cool, where they coming from?" I asked. "Well... They're Cuban refugees. They're coming in by freight in one day," he said. "All right that's great," I said. "But there's a catch," he said, "They can't dock the freighter they're using, they can only be two offshore." "So what, they swim two miles?" I said. "Nope, we're going to have to get some boats and transport them the rest of the way," he said, "We're going to have to steal a lot of boats." "How many boats?" I asked. "Well, I've located ten Marquis around Vice City we can steal," he said, "and also two tropics and three Reefers." "So that's how many on each boat?" I asked. "Fifteen on each Marquis and ten on each Reefer and Tropic" he said. "All right two days to steal fifteen boats... All right, let's get to it." I said, six of us left in groups of two's, to each boat given to us, the rest of the men stayed at the Cafe. After everyone stole a boat, we were supposed to meet at the boatyard, to deliver the boats for safekeeping. I and a man named Gonzales went to our destination. We had five targets; one Tropic and four Marquis. We had to steal a Marquis from behind the film stdio on Prawn Island. We walked the long walk there, staying on the highway, as far away from Haitian turf as possible. We made it to Prawn Island,I could see two people with wine on the Marquis from the bridge. They were standing there talking to eachother beside the steering wheel, it was about nine'o'clock now. We decided to go stealthy, and dove off the side off the bridge, opposite the boat. We swam under the bridge, then under the boat. We resurfaced slowly and quietly at the back of the boat. We caught our breathe, then slowly climbed on the boat at the same time. The two were a couple, and were making out with there eyes closed. We both grabbed one of them and threw them into the water. We started the boat, turned it around and headed for the boatyard. I covered my face with my hands, so nobody could see my face and looked around. The women didnt know how to swim and was clinging to the man and the man barely even knew how to swim. So they both pretty much drowning, even though the were about ten feet from the dock and fifteen feet from the shore. We made it to the boatyard, there was already another boat there and I could see the last two guys coming our way. We tied down the boat and checked our next target. We had to get to Hymann Memorial Stadium, a Tropic was parked beside the helipad. We made our way there, luckily there was nothing going on in the stadium tonight, it was about eleven'o'clock.We got to where the boat was, it was deserted and it didn't look like anyone was on the boat. We got on the back and took out our guns, Gonzales went upstairs to start the boat, I went inside to check if anyone was there. I looked around, and out from the corner a guy with a shotgun came out of a corner and took a shot at me, he missed and pointed the gun at me. "Put the gun down," he said. I put it down, then Gonzales hearing the gunfire, went to the front of the boat and shot the guy in the back of the head twice from through the glass. I washed off the blood and we drove the Tropic back to the boatyard. The two boats that the other guys had stolen were already there. We tied down the boat and looked for the next destination. We had to steal a Marquis from behind the Diaz mansion. Once again, we walked there. We went in the backyard of the mansion, just West of the Diaz mansion, it was about one'o'clock now. We jumped in the water and swam underwater so no one would see. We made it to the small dock and we resurfaced. Gonzales stayed in the water, while I got out and pressed against the wall. There was only one guard near there, he was between the stairs leading down to the dock. I used the stairs for cover, whipped around and shot him in the head. Gonzales got out of the water and started the boat. I jumped on and we were getting out of there. Two guys came rushing to the dock and started shooting at us. I ducked down and started shooting back, I got one in the leg and the other in the chest. The one that got hit in the leg yelled for help, more guys came, but we were already out of there. We made it back to the boatyard. We still only had two boats left to steal. The next Marquis was on the dock just North of Colonel Cortez's boat. Once again we walked there. We got there at about three in the morning. At three in the morning, the place was deserted. We walked passed the gate and jumped on the Marquis. I walked through the cabins and found an old guy sleeping in a bed, there were no other people in there. I picked him up, carried him outside and threw him off the boat. The old man yelled and we drove off. "Oh you wrascles! Wheres my teef!?" he yelled. I pitched his teeth at him and it hit him in the head. "Fank you!" he yelled, I wasn't sure what he was trying to say there... We got back to the boatyard, all the other boats had just been delivered. We set out again for the next Marquis. Our next target was a Marquis on a small dock just East of the Northern part of Leaf Links. By the time we got there, it was five in the morning. We got on the boat, I checked the compartments and for once, nobody. We went South and headed to the boatyard. The bad thing was that there was a low bridge. When we passed under the sail snapped and came crashing down and nearly hitting me and almost made a hole in the back of the boat. It cracked off and Gonzales pushed it into the water. We made it back to the boatyard and Pepe was there waiting. "All right, that's all the boats", he said, "You guys get some rest, I'm going over to the freighter and equiping our new recruits." He got into a Cuban Jetmax, full off Colt .45's and Cuban clothing and drove off towards the South. I went back to Cafe Robina, I went to sleep, it was eight by the time I went to sleep. I woke up at about six, the meet was at eight. I ate, got ready and walked to the boatyard. Fifteen people had to come to drive all the boats, which only left nine in the Cafe. I took a Marquis, untied it and set off. There was a huge freighter two miles South of Vice. I anchored beside it, as did all the other boats. All these armed Cubans came on the boats, they were all packed. There were fifteen people on mine. We went back to the boatyard and then to the Cafe. The numerous reinforcements spread out around Little Havanna. We now had men. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Arthazzz Posted July 5, 2005 Share Posted July 5, 2005 Please don't leave Tril, we need you!!!! The BUYG won't be the same without you Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
killer ape Posted July 5, 2005 Share Posted July 5, 2005 again, look Tril look, all these people reraly want you to stay. doesn't that mean something? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
xxnofear617xx Posted July 5, 2005 Share Posted July 5, 2005 (edited) i wanna hear some more stories lol p.s. guys check out my new sig lol Edited July 5, 2005 by xxnofear617xx Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
killer ape Posted July 6, 2005 Share Posted July 6, 2005 (edited) well i ant posting another story till Tril grades the others. and if you like this topic then i have a hole other fourm (that i own) completly deadacted to this kinda gang thing. its a little difernt tho. here it is. my gang fourm (REALY FUN) please join it is realy realy REALY fun. Edited July 6, 2005 by killer ape Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
F-s-X Posted July 6, 2005 Share Posted July 6, 2005 I have to quit. I just don't got the time or inspiration. But I hope you will stay and take care of this thread Tril, don't take sh*t from anyone! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tril Posted July 6, 2005 Author Share Posted July 6, 2005 Peoplez...I'm still trying to decide if I should leave... Becuz it's not only like one topic it's like every f*ckin' topic I post in somebody's gotta start sh*t with me...First it was Phil he'd litterally track down all my posts and talk sh*t about me...Now it's people in that f*ckin' "whats your age" topic talking sh*t becuz I made a f*ckin' joke...And alot of other topics I post in I get "sh*t shoveled in my face"... SO you know what I'm f*ckin' getting tired of this sh*t anymore people start talking sh*t and I'm seriously f*ckin' just gonna leave not matter how many people like me there'z alwayz gonna be those that f*ckin' hate me so screw it... Here'z your Updates... Officer Pulaski: Good work...$40&30&40 earned. "Tennpeny and Pulaski harrase me, Had the police on my ass since last week..." ~Young Maylay ReDBlAzE: It's getting better...Have $30 GTAFool12: It was cool..."I thought we would atleast fly 3rd class..." Thatz a classic...$50-5=45 Earned...I'm not gonna count you being a 'stoway' as taking a flight...Be GLAD! Fireman: Meat Factory OWNED! killer ape: It was good...No perv's in that one...$30-7=23 earned... Johnson.: Longness! $45 earned... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sean "sweet" johnson Posted July 6, 2005 Share Posted July 6, 2005 well then PM a mod to have someone else take control of the topic, then. TMS Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tril Posted July 6, 2005 Author Share Posted July 6, 2005 Mods could care less about people flaming each other... They pass by the thread and act like nothing is even happening... I'm just to the point where I don't give a f*ck anymore... Oh look at what thedude777 PMed me... You have a really bad mouth for a 13 year old. What are you trying to do, say bad stuff and act all cool. Well, it ain't working, you dumbass. My Response: I'm not trying to be cool because well...I could care less about what you think of me or the rest of the people on this forum. But if you all really hate me than maybe I should really just leave... I'm not doing anything to impress anyone. I do what I do because thats the way I am. In the words of Jay "You are what you are player". Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
GTAFool12 Posted July 6, 2005 Share Posted July 6, 2005 If someone talks sh*t on the internet there is no problem because you know in real life that its some kid who makes himself feel better by putting others down and they do it mostly on the internet because they are untouchable. I'm gonna PM thedude777 about this. PM to thedude777 V f*ck You Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
G.StreetOG Posted July 6, 2005 Share Posted July 6, 2005 If someone talks sh*t on the internet there is no problem because you know in real life that its some kid who makes himself feel better by putting others down and they do it mostly on the internet because they are untouchable. I'm gonna PM thedude777 about this. PM to thedude777 V f*ck You yeah it only the internet, you shouldn't take this sh*t so serious plus you seem like smart guy, fight back with wit, you just gonna lose if you get angry getting angry = you lost keep it cool p.s next story coming soon, had things to do Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tril Posted July 6, 2005 Author Share Posted July 6, 2005 But dude I don't take the internet to seriously... It's just if so many people hate me here than why stay? Sure some people like me but I could count those who want me to stay on my hands those that hate are like as many keys as there are on a keyboard...So if so many hate me and only wanna talk sh*t to me than why stay and take there bullsh*t? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
G.StreetOG Posted July 6, 2005 Share Posted July 6, 2005 if i were you, i'd stay, if anyone says anything fight back(keeping it cool) and if you lose then you lose, at least you won't have went out like your thinking about doing now Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
GTAFool12 Posted July 6, 2005 Share Posted July 6, 2005 There's not much they can do anyway besides be a pest and continuously PM you. Who cares what they say anyway, they are flamers Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
G.StreetOG Posted July 6, 2005 Share Posted July 6, 2005 i'd like a change of gang, i don't think this GSF story is going anywhere can i change to leonne family mafia??? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tril Posted July 6, 2005 Author Share Posted July 6, 2005 I'll stay but sh*t... If anyone wants to talk sh*t it's gonna be a massive f*ckin' flamewar... So clear the f*ckin' way kuz I've been holding alot of sh*t in... So start something with me and your f*cked... But if to much sh*t gets hurled at me I'm gone... SO get to writing people... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
GTAFool12 Posted July 6, 2005 Share Posted July 6, 2005 Chapter 5: A New Headquarters Haze and I woke up on the plane ride as soon as we landed. We got off our plane and being very tired walked through the airport. We walked straight out the front and decided on walking home. We began walking home and as we crossed over the bridge into Wichita Gardens, a Rumpo Hoodz drove past us fast. We looked at each other and knew we had to pick up the pace or their might be a bloodbath. We hurried into Blade’s apartment seeking shelter for the night. As I approached the door to the building another Hoodz flew by this time with a Red Jack looking right at me. I told Haze that we needed to watch out. The elevator gave us a jump as we reached Blade’s floor. We knocked on the door and Blade immediately let us in. Jaw was sitting down on the couch eating. We all hi-fived him and I told them all the News. “The Truth will deliver straight to us, so Haze I think we should all move into those other penthouses and make it our base of operations and our own factory.” Blade looked at me and said, “ Yes, we need to stick together, the nines are back. Also what about the farm land?” “He says we are free to walk upon it and we own it.” “That’s good, lets put these Jacks out of business.” We all decided to move into Haze’s right now and throw a celebration party. We began packing and had everything in boxes that was Blade’s. Sad to say that it wasn’t much. Next we headed out to Jaw’s and my apartment. We all split up to grab our stuff. The day grew late as I finished packing. I headed out the front with my big box and began walking down the street. Jack cars kept passing me by. I had a weird feeling in my throat. I approached his building and looked back. I ran into a penthouse and caught Blade unpacking. “Let me finish unpacking, you guard me, then we switch roles.” After we were all settled in we realized our apartment was crappy but in time it will be good. We looked around and noticed some flaws. The Jacks could sweep through here any time they want this place just ain’t fortified. Blade called up some Purple Nine Street Soldiers to move in beneath us. Now everyone knew that the Jacks and the Nines were both short on men after the recent wars. The worst part is we had no idea where the Jacks headquarters are. Blade called a meeting later that evening. We gathered and began discussing business. The plan was to make part of our home a drug factory. It didn’t sound that bad as long as it wasn’t in my room. Everyone began working on it later that day. The turned late and we all decided to hit the hay. We had now a base of operations and we were back on our feet. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
xxnofear617xx Posted July 6, 2005 Share Posted July 6, 2005 SWEET! u better stay i dont know what i would do haha yea man dont take it anymore fight fire with fire like i read somewhere they're probably some 40 year old dude who lives with their mom and has been picked on and all he can do is take it out on someone whos smaller and younger...if they wanna say stuff tell us who said and i dont know about the others but i'll take care of it glad you're staying dude Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
killer ape Posted July 6, 2005 Share Posted July 6, 2005 (edited) I'll stay but sh*t...If anyone wants to talk sh*t it's gonna be a massive f*ckin' flamewar... So clear the f*ckin' way kuz I've been holding alot of sh*t in... So start something with me and your f*cked... But if to much sh*t gets hurled at me I'm gone... SO get to writing people... Tril, if you get in to a flame war tell me i'll be 100% behind you all the way. realy. i don't care if a get banned or banned for a while cause at lest i'll be keeping a great topic and a great person in a place where they should be. i say fu*k all those other @$$ holes to hell and back. you tell me something happend and they won't wanna even look at a topic you posted in. Chapter 3: battle in the park. I was chillin with my homies in pizza stack when my phone rang. *hello? *its sweet. *oh what you want? * its big smoke I found out where his fat as* is. We gone take him down. *oh hell yeah where you at? Im at transfender talking to this guy Jerome or something. He said he gone hook us up with big smokes body guard car cause he knows what they drive since he gets all his cars done at transfender. *ok cool I be there in a second. I hung up the phone and said to my friends “dat was sweet I gotta bounce” I left and got in to my greenwood and headed up to transfender where me and sweet got the car. It was a blackish purple Washington with black tint, gold rims and nos. we parked my greenwood in the back and drove with the Washington to glen park and saw big smoke by him self sitting on the bench. I pulled over with the Washington. And rolled down the tinted window slightly and said “quickly I think those Johnson boys are up to something I saw them down at transfender modding a car.” He turned his head and said “no thanks, I don’t ride wit liars” I looked at sweet and we both were very very confused. Then we saw big smoke jump up on to the bench and pull out duel uzis and shoot all over the place, we zipped off and parked the car. We ran out with our knifes, colts, and tec 9s. smoke had now started to run to us while reloading then he yelled something like “NOW GOD DAM* IT NOW!!!!!” then we saw almost 50 ballas jump off the bridge and storm out houses and turn corners. Me and sweet started shooting at them, then we saw a man in a transfender suit run up to us with an aka 47, he tried to shoot us but we shot him in the leg and he fell down. We ran over and saw he was still alive. We said “thanks for da car as* hole” and shot him again in the head. Now we were running up and taking cover while shooting, about now 23 minuets after this there were only about 12 people left alive. Sweet shot one. (11) I stabbed one with a knife (10) sweet tossed a colt at his head (9) he then picked it back up and shot another (8) we went on and on and on till only big smoke was left. But we could not find him any where. Then out of no where I heard a slight ping on the ground and saw big smoke run away and say “I always thgout yo life was explosive you mother fuc*er!” then me and sweet tried to shoot him but he was to far away. Then we looked down and saw a grenade about to explode in our faces. We ran as fast as we could and it blew up so hard it pushed us over and we smashed in to a parked bike. We looked up and there were to parked BMX bikes, we stole them and started riding as fast as we could back to my lock up. We finally got there and were safe. But sadly smoke had gotten away. “Next time he won’t” said sweet, I replied “we can’t get down fo tryin” “yeah yo right, well you ok?” he said. I said back “yes im fine, I guess I’ll see you tomorrow” sweet said to me “yeah, I gotta go pick up our greenwood at transfender, peace” he left and I went and ate some cereal and went to sleep. Chapter 3 end….. Chapter 4 coming soon……. Edited July 6, 2005 by killer ape Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
xxnofear617xx Posted July 6, 2005 Share Posted July 6, 2005 if g.streetOG is out of gsf i'll take the gang and continue the story he started, keep it going i got background and everything Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
G.StreetOG Posted July 6, 2005 Share Posted July 6, 2005 yeah that's sweet, i'm going to post myfirst leonne mafia story as soon as tril changes me Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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