DIR Return Create A Forum - Home
       ---------------------------------------------------------
       Hamilton Beach
  HTML https://hamiltonbeachrp.createaforum.com
       ---------------------------------------------------------
       *****************************************************
   DIR Return to: Little Haiti
       *****************************************************
       #Post#: 911--------------------------------------------------
       Step Up
       By: BigBossJay Date: July 14, 2019, 5:38 pm
       ---------------------------------------------------------
       [center]
  HTML https://www.ebony.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/07/sh1_original_54142.jpg
       Bakari sat next to Emmanuel as they waited for Vega
       representatives to show up. Their week had come and gone, and
       Emmanuel was growing impatient. That morning, however, they
       called to let it be known that they had found the culprit and
       would be bringing him to them that day. Bakari rolled his blunt
       as Emmanuel looked at him.
       Emmanuel. How's the wife?
       Bakari. She's good, man. She and her best friend Tiara just
       opened up a hair and nail spot, so they're living good.
       Emmanuel. You know, I always had a thing for her.
       Bakari. Tiara? She's a beautiful girl.
       Emmanuel. Hell no, fool. Kemena.
       Bakari looked at Emmanuel as he smirked. It was the first time
       Emmanuel had spoken about Kemena, and the smirk on his face was
       what made Bakari most uncomfortable.
       Emmanuel. You should send her to the crib one day, man. I know
       you ain't piping that bitch right. She got attitude...kinda
       bitch that need to be broken in, and I know you ain't doing it.
       Bakari looked up as the door opened and in walked Ez, Rey, and a
       young looking Mexican decked out in yellow. Bakari and Emmanuel
       stood up.
       Emmanuel. Here I was expecting that old fool Miguel to return.
       Rey. OG was busy, but I've been filled in and wanted to bring
       him to you personally as a show of good faith.
       Emmanuel. Maybe when I'm done with Kemena, I'll have a go at
       this punk before I kill him.
       A tense silence filled the room as Rey's eyebrow cocked.
       Rey. Excuse me?
       Emmanuel. Bakari's gon' let me take a run at his bitch, show her
       what a real nigga does.
       Emmanuel laughed as Ez's eyes landed on Bakari. In the blink of
       an eye, Rey pulled his gun and put it to Emmanuel's face.
       Emmanuel. What the fuck?!
       Rey. This is what the Haitians done came to? A fuckin' punk with
       no respect? You just gon' talk about my cousin like that?
       Emmanuel. It was a joke!
       Rey. Ain't shit funny 'bout disrespect.
       Bakari pulled his gun and pointed it at Rey's chest.
       Bakari. Put that gun down, bruh.
       Emmanuel. Why the fuck are you trying to negotiate?! Kill that
       nigga! He on my turf disrespecting me!
       Rey. This how you do, Bakari? Your loyalty to this clown over my
       cousin?
       Bakari. We ain't come here for this.
       Emmanuel. Shoot his fuckin ass, Bakari!
       Ez. You a fuck nigga, I knew you was from jump.
       Emmanuel. Fuck you! Soft ass Vega Cartel. I'll fuck anybody I
       want, including Kemena! Ain't nobody gon' do shit to me!
       Before he could think, Bakari turned and fired one shot into
       Emmanuel's face. Emmanuel's body fell to the ground and Bakari
       stared at him. He cleared his throat and looked at Emmanuel and
       Rey.
       Bakari. Take him home, I'll handle this.
       Rey. You sure?
       Bakari. I got it.
       Rey pulled Ez and the kid off as Bakari waited a few minutes
       before calling some of their soldiers...
       ...Bison looked up at Bakari as Emmanuel's body got shuffled out
       of the building.
       Bison. Fuck happened?
       Bakari. I was in the bathroom and heard the shot. When I came
       out, it was some white boys running out.
       Bison. White boys?
       Bakari. Yeah.
       Bison shook his head.
       Bison. His ass needed to be gone anyway. All the bullshit he
       talked. You know what this mean, right?
       Bakari looked as Bison stood up.
       Bison. You got the keys to the kingdom now, Bakari. You were
       second in command, you take the throne. Time to step up.
       Bakari nodded.
       Bakari. I'm on it, OG.
       Bison and Bakari slapped hands and Bison left out. Bakari sighed
       hard and rubbed his temples. He was only supposed to make a
       connection, and here he was running the Haitian Cartel. He
       didn't choose the life, it was apparent that the life was
       choosing him...
       END SCENE[/center]
       *****************************************************