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ESG "East Side Guerillas"
DIR By: Stash
Date: February 20, 2012, 11:53 pm
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ESG Biography
Malik Young
First of all i'm 14 years old at this moment. Living under a
roof that doesn't even belong to me. It was owned by one of my
main admires who name was Ryder. Everyone in the hood called him
Chub. He was a little Chubby by the way. Like I was saying, this
guy put a damn roof over my head when my father blasted my mom
and left me on the street. I met Chub down in Ganton as I walked
from the accident of my dad shooting my mom. He noticed me, then
came toward me asking what was I doing around the area. I looked
up into his face saying, "My dad kill my mom, and now I don't
have no where to go," But in a studdering voice. He told me he
will keep me and see can he trust. I stepped inside of his house
looking at all the guys cursing, gambling and sexually touching
girls. I quickly caught on and fitted in. When I took a guide
around the crib Chub came to me but this time with a gun in his
hand. He offered it to me, I accepted it quickly with no
hesitation. That was my first time even touching a gun. He told
me, "Listen, I got some weed I need you to take care of. I want
you to sell it and then hurry back here." I got the 50 G's of
weed and sold it for 30 Grams each. After I finally sold it with
no problems I ran back to the house. He was waiting outside with
a lot of guys in green. When I gave him the money, he lured me
and the crew to an alley. He picked out three of the guys. I
didn't know what was going on. One of the guys tripped me by my
legs, the second one stomped me in the head multiples of times,
and the third guys punching and kicking me in the side. I kept
trying to fight back, but everytime I got kicked furiously in
the head.
Ryder Wilson
I'm Chub, the guy who took in the furious Stash. The boy who
will change the name of the game in the streets. This guy was a
fucking beast. Each day it felt as he got older and older. I
trained him to fight and hold his ground. At the young age e was
at it was pretty easy. He grew to be on of my most loyal members
still to today. But around this time, the hood got kind of low
and things started to change as the gang went away. As time
passed we passed by. After a few years it was only me and Stash.
The grove was gone. But later in time, some dumb fucks stole the
name of Grove and made it into Ganton Crips. These guys swear
they hard but don't even have their name on the streets. Me and
Stash decided to move the hood to the blue projects in Ganton.
Naming us, as the East Side Guerillas. Repping that green alday.
Me and my boy Stash put in some mad work. Robbing, and gambling
for mad paper. Dealing the drugs as we always do. Now, that we
got ESG. We trying to take over again.
Ranks
Shotcaller
O.G
Gangster
Soulja
Original Baby Gangster
Baby Gangster
G Girl
Members
Shotcaller
Malik "Stash" Young
Ryder "Chub" Wilson
Rules
Must Follow Server Rules
Must Know How To Write /me
Must Respect Every-Single Player
Dont Want Trigger Happy Members
Must Know How To Hood RP
Gang Attacks
Drive-By, Brawling, or Planned-Out Shooting
Warning System
First Warning, Second Warning, Thir Warning = Kick
Skins
105, 106, and 107
Vehicles
490,551,560,and 566
#Post#: 414--------------------------------------------------
Re: ESG "East Side Guerillas"
DIR By: Curse
Date: February 21, 2012, 3:01 am
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Where's the GANG biography?
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Re: ESG "East Side Guerillas"
DIR By: Ope
Date: February 26, 2012, 12:42 pm
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What the man above me says..
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