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THE CITY WOLVES
By: Wetbizket Date: December 16, 2012, 12:03 am
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The City Wolves
If I had the right mind I would have entirely left this
city and went somewhere that is always warm and sunny, but I
only have about 100 bucks on me and I’m afraid of air planes. So
I ran off to what seemed to be the safest place that I believe
will help me hide from those damn pasta heads; Logan’s Circle.
From what I heard this place is a small island with only to ways
to get on it, being a bridge on the east and west side. I guess
back in the day Logan’s Circle was the place to be, the board
walk gave Coney Island a run for its money, the shore was a
vacation hot spot, and to the east was a booming industrial
zone.
But like everywhere in this world it slowly turned into a
crime filled cesspit, all of the smart people left when they had
the chance and the idiots stayed. Now all the hotels that once
held vacationing families are now stripped apart of all their
plumbing and anything that was worth a quick buck, the factories
and warehouses that gave economy a financial surge and over 4000
people in Middle City jobs and now abandoned or either being
used as drug dens; the only things this city has going for it is
the beach at the North west side of the island, but it still
aint no casa de paradise beach front. Oh I also heard that there
are 2 fairly good sized gangs running this island…. “So I should
have no problem fitting in!”
I stepped off the bridge and set foot on Logan’s Island,
I was greeted by a big red sign, written on it was “Welcome to
Logan’s Circle, home of Sunny side Boardwalk” in faded letters,
I was also greeted by a few loose quarters lying in the dirt, so
I picked them up. The island was a little colder than the city
because of the north winds coming off the water so I zipped up
my favorite track jacket and made my way into the city. The
geography of this island is interesting, there are plenty of
hill and slopes to walk up and down, and the atmosphere is
different from the cities here too. I walked passed a group of
gang members working on a beat up old car, I noticed they were
wearing tattered jean vests that had a picture of lion from an
old roman book, I tipped my grey fedora hat over my eyes and
slide my head down into the neck of my jacket and kept walking
down the sidewalk.
Grey Clouds started forming and covered up the sun, I
thought I would try to find somewhere to stay for the night like
a motel, but Pool Hall caught my eye. Pool halls are my stomping
grounds, you can meet a lot of types of people in these places;
I can get hook ups to hostels, find someone in the chop shop
business, and some suckers that like to gamble on pool games. I
crossed the street to the tiny little hole in the wall pool
hall, “Rack and Roll” it said in dark red neon letters, there
was a homeless man sitting on an old wooded stool next to the
door, he promptly jumped up and opened the door for my and
grinned showing off his 5 bright and white teeth, I gave him a
smirk and handed him the change I found earlier and walked into
the cramped pool hall.
Just how I liked it, the bar was dimly lit and smelled of
menthol cigarettes and sweat, there was a handful of characters
in the joint; first thing was getting a drink.
As I sipped off the foam on top of beer glass I trotted around
the hall and watched some of the guys playing pool, I leaned
against the old wood paneled wall and watched a small group of
guys play a game of pool, I seen one of them holding a wad of
cash. This group was going to be my target.
… “Eh kid, if you lookin for a game you gotta throw down some
cash first.” An older man sporting a black leather jacket said
while tilting his sunglasses to the tip of his nose.
I pulled out my hundred dollar bill and handed it to him.
TO BE CONTINUED BY AUSTRALIAN MAN!!!!!!
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Re: THE CITY WOLVES
By: OGluke Date: December 17, 2012, 1:00 am
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I aint getting on no plane fool haha, such details in the
islands geography and an depth imagination. Why don't you try to
get this published? You've gone outside the boundaries of
average day writing to becoming a novelist and i know aussieboy
is sure to impress he always does. The team of ass kick is back!
The part at the end has me thinking this kid is a natural at
kicking old geezers in pool for money, same as how jason brody
could school anybody at poker.
Those two gangs, one was partially revealed as a lover of lions?
I wanna say something to do with dens but i'll leave it to you
afterall your the expert broseph.
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Re: THE CITY WOLVES
By: Wetbizket Date: December 17, 2012, 2:40 pm
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Haha, thinking back. I would say all of us writers on here have
wrote A LOT! I'm talkin mass wordage! Its crazy to see how we
bloomed since the first day we started writing. Just think if
we went back and counted all the chapters we have wrote! I think
I have me and yoyopops old story dead summer 1,2 and the 3rd one
we did saved in word; and that is almost like 200 pages! 8)
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Re: THE CITY WOLVES
By: Aussie Boy Date: December 17, 2012, 10:54 pm
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The City Wolves
I walked down the street and brushed my long hair back
and looked up at the sky, grey clouds were forming again, I
sighed and continued walking. I entered Tina's Cafe and walked
up to woman standing behind the counter by the cash Register,
"What can I get ya?" She asked in a sweet voice. "Chicken
Burger" I ordered, "What sauce?" She asked writing my order down
on a piece of paper, "Barbeque" I answered, "Alright" She said
and ripped a number off the bottom of the page and gave it to
me, "it'll be ready soon" She said. "I'll grab a coke too" I
said as she walked away, "You got it" She said.
I walked away from the counter, "Hey Wolf?" Someone
called out, a man wearing a similar jacket to mine, only his
sleeves were gone completely wear mine were just just cut short.
I walked towards him and adjusted my black and grey camouflage
jacket. I stopped at his table and looked down, "Well sit down"
He said, I sat down and looked at him, he had his bare torso
showing with a couple of scars on his chest and stomach, I
noticed anther one on his face and 6th one on his right arm and
a 7th very fresh one his left shoulder.
"I don't think I know you, what's your name?" He asked
me, "Billy" I said, "Billy Wendell" I added. "Huh. How long you
been a wolf?" He asked, "18 Days" I answered and he nodded.
"What's your name?" I asked, "Cooper" He said and I grinned, "I
know all about you, you're a legend around Logan's Circle" I
said. He nodded, see this nice scar, some idiot chopped to hack
me up with a hatchet" He said with a chuckle.
A waitress gave me my burger in a brown paper bag and
a glass bottle containing my Coca Cola, "Thanks" I said and gave
her the $10 dollars and told her to keep the change and then
started eating my burger while Cooper explained how he nearly
lost his arm in a fight with some no name gang who marched
through Logan's Circle looking to boost their rep.
I finished my burger and my coke and started to stuff
the empty bag in my empty coke bottle, "Billy, wanna go and play
some pool?" He asked, I shrugged, "Why Not" I said. We exited
the Cafe and a few blocks over to a busy pool hall. We walked
inside and looked around, I noticed a lanky guy wearing a grey
Fedora hat whipping some other guys in pool. "Hey watch him, if
he beats them, put money on his next game" Cooper said. I nodded
in agreement.
"Fuck, get ready" Cooper told me, "Why?" I asked
looking around, "Coming in now" He said, I looked at the door, a
small group of Lions were walking in. I cracked my knuckles and
stayed close to Cooper as we walked a spot where we grab some
pool cues quickly and see this guy in the Fedora easily beat
these guys in pool.
"Hey look" I said gesturing towards the Fedora guys
opponent, he was obviously getting frustrated, "hey that fucker
owes me money" Cooper stated after suddenly realizing. "A lot?"
I asked, "heaps" Cooper stated. I knew everything was about to
go bad, Lions in here, the volatile Cooper eyeing the guy who
owes him money and that same guy getting frustrated as he is
losing the game.
Take It Away Wetbizket!!!!!
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Re: THE CITY WOLVES
By: OGluke Date: December 18, 2012, 1:08 am
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uh. These lions are asking for a physical beatdown and the city
wolves are about to oblige them, numbers won't win you the war
quantity ....>O quality chumps.
Maybe someday we'll break a record for most written words in a
story, goodjob AB.
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Re: THE CITY WOLVES
By: Wetbizket Date: December 18, 2012, 2:36 pm
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Chumps jump up to get beat down! 8) It feels good to be writing
again I tell you what! Especially with my bro's! I some more
peeps stop by, this thread is getting kinda lonely lol!
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Re: THE CITY WOLVES
By: OGluke Date: December 19, 2012, 2:05 am
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I'm here to support It's an intriguing story me want to see
more.
#Post#: 7665--------------------------------------------------
Re: THE CITY WOLVES
By: Wetbizket Date: December 24, 2012, 1:57 am
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The City Wolves
… “GOD DAMMIT!” The sucker I just beat during pool yelled out
as he smacked his pool stick off the wall.
… “This grease ball just fucked us with our pants on, this is
bullshit!” he hollered at as he walked around the pool table
with his stick tightly gripped in his fist.
Did I forget to mention that there are also jealous dumbass’s in
these pool halls?
I rested my pool stick on the side of the table “I played right
as rain old man, you didn’t see me cry when you made those foul
shots.” I said backing up away from the wall.
… “WHAT!, You callin me a cheater! You’re the one the hustled
us!” The angry man yelled out as he stormed towards me.
… “Hand over the prize money.” I sternly said knowing he wasn’t
about to budge.
The angry man stops and looks over to the bar “Hey Walker, come
drop your boot into this 4 eyed freaks face!” He yelled a
crossed the room.
The man called Walker turns around from the bar and looks at the
angry man, then at me. I noticed this Walker guy was one of
those Lion gang members, he had a picture of an old fashion lion
with the words “Nemean Lions” On top of it then at the bottom
read “Bones Brigade 1978” I’m guessing he has been in this gang
for about 7 years.
… “Fuckin hell Marshall, it’s just one wimp! Your tellin me you
can’t handle this guy, I aint fighting your fights for you. We
aint the police, he’s your problem anyways, you’re the one that
got hustled.” The Lion said then turned back around like nothing
even happened.
The angry man looked at me and grunted then smirked “You know
what, why you don’t hand over your prize money slim! Then maybe”
The man paused then took off his leather jacket “And maybe we
won’t have to break your hands!” He slyly said as he walked up
to me.”
The man put his face right up to mine and breathed on me, my
eyes glazed up from the stench of his breath, but I starred
right back at him holding my ground. Just then his cronies’
gathered around me all holding their pool sticks as weapons.
… “You need 4 of you to intimidate me, that’s not very
fair…Coming from the guy that just whined that I wasn’t playing
fair.” I said then slightly laughed at my quip.
Just then 2 guys walked up behind the pool hall junkies, I
haven’t noticed them until now.
… “Oi, Fonzie!” One of them yelled out.
I noticed the 2 guys were sporting black and white camo vest’s
with patches of a wolves head on them, they were both tall and
muscular, the 2 of them
were more intimidating than the cronies’ with pool sticks as
weapons.
The angry man with the leather jacket whipped around faster than
a bullet and starred down the gang member. “What’ch you say boy!
… “This old cocksucker owes money all over town, so don’t listen
to him.” The taller gang member said as he took out a cigarette
and held by two fingers as he got ready to smoke it.
… “The only cocker sucker that owes money around here is this
four eyed freak right here.” The angry man yelled out while
jabbing me with the tips of his fingers.”
Just then I seen the taller gang members nostrils flare and his
eyes flicker. “I DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT MONEY; I’M BEATING THE
SHIT OUT OF YOU AND ANYONE THAT GETS IN MY WAY RIGHT NOW!!!! He
screamed out at the top of his lungs as he crushed the cigarette
and ran up to the angry man.
… “YOUR WRONG JACKASS I GIVE A FUCK ABOUT MY MON---“The man
didn’t have a chance to finish his sentence.
As the wolf positioned himself like a pitcher getting ready to
throw a fast ball then at full force swung his fist right into
the man’s face holding back nothing, all of his power went into
that punch! The angry man did a full 360 spin as the Wolfs fist
rounded off the man’s face then he smacked the ground like a
falling tree.
“He killed him!” Someone yelled out from the back of the pool
hall.
I looked over at the angry man’s lifeless body, blood gushed out
from every hole on his face; Just then a bar stool flung across
the room and bashed off the Wolf and crashed on the floor.
… “Now here’s a fight worth fighting! How’s the cut healing on
your shoulder from our last scrap Mr. Thunderstruck!” He said
referring to the paperboy hat the wolf was wearing as he
resembled the lead singer from Ac/Dc. The Lion said standing up
then dashing up to us along with his 3 other men right behind
him.
… “Hurts like a mother fucker!” The wolf yelled out as the two
of them clashed together and began to throw punches.
The 2 other pool hall junkies dropped their pool sticks knowing
they met their match as the 3 Lions ran at me and the other wolf
in then room. I was caught off guard when one of the Lions did a
running dive at me plowing me down to the ground; I felt my
fedora hat knock off. I jabbed the Lion in the forehead and
stood up, but he grabbed my legs and tried to trip me back to
the ground, but slid out of his grasp then did a stiff stomp to
his back, he cried out in pain as his back cracked. I looked
over to the Wolf with the long brown hair get elbowed in the
mouth, the 2 Lions were ganging up on him, I took a deep breath,
now was my chance to get out of the pool hall a keep my face
intact but my gut told me to fight, So I ran up and jump kicked
one of the lions, both of my feet made contact with the Lions
chest sending his body flailing a crossed the room and slam into
a pool table. The Brown haired Wolf gained his composure and
grappled the Lion like a wrestler and lifted him off the ground
and pounded him into the ground like a sack of rocks, the Lion
grabbed at his side and held it in pain.
Just then 2 shot gun blasts shot into the wall right next to the
group of us, we all look over to see the bartender wielding a
shotgun like the Terminator “I’m taking matters into my own
hands, the police are taking too long!” He yelled out pumping
the shotgun ejecting a hot shell onto the ground.
Ok, now was the time for me to exit the building! I was
coincidently sprinting to the door the same time as all of the
able bodied gang membered, somehow we all squeezed through the
door frame, like a cartoon we all popped out and landed outside
falling down on each other. I heard police sirens, I was the
first one to get up; just then I noticed that I left my hat!
Like Indiana Jones a dashed back into the Pool hall, did a roll
over a pool table and grabbed my hat off the floor then ran back
outside right as the bartender blasted off a round right behind
me.
The 2 Wolves both took off to the right, the Lions started to go
to the left but stopped in their tracks as a squad of police
cruisers roared down the road, they turned around and began to
run the same way as the wolves, I joined in since there wasn’t
anywhere else to run. It was funny to see the group of us
running from the police, just a few seconds ago we were all
fighting with each other, now we forgot our feud and are running
for our lives. I heard another shotgun blast and the scatter of
some gravel come from behind us.
I, the 2 Wolves and the 3 left over Lions turned down an alley
and began to run down a suburban street closely followed from
the police. I told you I would have no problem finding trouble!
TO BE CONTINUED, YOU KNOW WHAT TO DO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Re: THE CITY WOLVES
By: OGluke Date: December 24, 2012, 7:52 am
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Damn it dropped my fedora i gotta go back to face the angry
bartender weilding a shotty. A goodthing for me my indiana jones
grabbing hats reflex just in the nick of time of danger was
tingling!
like a cartoon we all popped out and landed outside falling down
on each other. - I pictured that for five seconds and chuckled
at them slamming into the pavement lol.
The fighting scenes described were brutal but uncalled for,
seriously people can't find something better to fight over
besides money? It's ridiculous.
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Re: THE CITY WOLVES
By: Wetbizket Date: December 24, 2012, 3:10 pm
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Lol, I remembered that he had a hat then I pictured Indiana
jones grabbing his hat before the door closed, then the theme
song lol!
Thats how they settle arguments in the hood, with their fists!
Sometimes the guys that are mean and always pissed off at
everything need to get laid out lol!
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