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Re: THE CITY WOLVES
By: Aussie Boy Date: February 19, 2013, 7:29 pm
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The City Wolves.
Caleb and I walked out of the subway and station and continued
on down the street, Caleb was giving directions through this
area of the city because he knew where he was going and I was
just tagging along... "Where is this car?" I asked... "Should
just be around this corner!" Caleb said while pointing to the
end of the street.
We walked down the end of the street and turned to the corner
and Caleb just silently pointed at a black hot rod with a fully
exposed chrome motor and very shiny rims with white wall tires
to match and in the center of the rims, it looked like gold
around the wheel studs... "You'll be a Hunter by the tomorrow
with this thing" I commented. Caleb just laughed and we started
walking towards it.
Caleb rushed ahead and started examining the drivers side door,
I just stood next to the car and watched his back... "Shit hurry
up!" I ordered Caleb... "Don't rush me!" He snapped back. I
looked at the door of the bar the hot rod was sitting outside
of. I noticed the door open and rushed over and confronted the 5
Evil Spirits that walked out bar.
"What the fuck are you doing Wolf?" An Evil Spirit with
"Patrick" Tattooed on his neck... "I'm thirsty, I want a drink"
I said and hoped they'd react the way I wanted them too... "Well
fuck off somewhere else and get a drink" Patrick ordered me. He
react the way I wanted.
... "Why can't I have a drink here?" I asked... "Because we
don't let pieces of shit in Spirit controlled bars!" Patrick
yelled at me... "If you own it, then it's bad business to turn
away customers!" I explained, acting stupid.
..."We don't own it dumbass, we control it!" Patrick said with a
glare... "Well-" I was cut off... "Shut the fuck up, before we
kick your fucking teeth in!" Patrick yelled at me. I looked at
him for a moment with a confused look on my face and then the
Hot Rod rumbled to life... "What the fuck!" One of the Spirits
said in surprise.
I charged shoulder first into Patrick and knocked him and by
domino effect, all 5 Evil Spirits down, with a loud crack, the
Spirits fell onto the door and broke it off it's hinges, I ran
towards the Hot Rod as Caleb started driving it out of it's
parking spot. Caleb flung the passenger side door open and I
jumped in and closed it as he put the foot down, the Hot Rod
violently rumbled as it picked up speed, it was the loudest
vehicle I'd ever heard.
We tore down the street while some Spirits chased us down the
street for a little bit, but they gave up and just watched us
drive away with what I guessed was the pride and joy of the gang
and built out of illegal parts, knowing what I do about the Evil
Spirits. We drove out off Miltonborough and through the city,
enjoying the sights and the weather off the rare sunny, calm
day.
..."Hey you want some lunch?" I asked Caleb, he looked over at
me and nodded after a second of thought... "There's this little
takeout joint up the road here, best fried chicken in the city"
I explained... "Where abouts?" Caleb asked... "On the corner of
the entrance to a little industrial area" I explained..."Oh
right, yeah I see it" Caleb said and continued driving.
Caleb pulled into the parking lot of the takeout shop, and I got
out and walked into shop, grabbed two cokes and two small boxes
of friend chicken wings, legs and breast. I walked back outside
and got in the hot rod again gave Caleb his food... "Whoa, check
that out!" Caleb said gesturing towards and convertible full of
girls, in short shorts and tank tops.
..."Get along side them!" I said to Caleb, he nodded and drove
the Hot Rod alongside the car load of girls... "Hey!" One of the
girls said while examining the Hot Rod. "Hello" I said leaning
forward in the car, so Caleb wasn't blocking my view... "Nice
car" One of the girls said... "Thanks" Caleb said with a grin.
..."Well this is actually mine, I just let Caleb drive it" I
said... "Bullshit, he just likes to think he owns it, makes him
feel better about himself" Caleb explained.
..."It sure is a nice car, whoever owns it, how fast does it
go?" One of the girls asked... "It can out run anything on the
road" Caleb said proudly... "Wanna race then?" The Girl driving
asked... "Sure" Caleb said.
Caleb and I followed the car load of girls out of the parking
lot and into the Industrial area, where we parked side by
side..."Ready!" One of the girls yelled... "Set!" Another one
yelled... "Go" The driver yelled. Caleb floored the throttle, we
raced ahead of the girls, we roared down the straight... "Fuck!"
Caleb yelled, he swerved and I felt something hit the car, we
sped across the road and crashed through a chain mesh fence and
into the side of a brick building.
I got out the car and looked across the road, a car had run a
stop sign and smashed into us and then the girls drove past and
were giggling as they waved and then drove off... "You alright?"
Caleb asked as he stumbled from the Hot Rod... "Yeah I'm fine" I
said.
We started looking over the car... "It's fucked!" I said and
Caleb nodded... "What do we do?" Caleb asked... "Go and steal
another car and I'll try get some of the parts off of this, we
might be able to make some money off it" I said... "Alright"
Caleb said and jogged off.
I started going through the Hot Rod and found some tools and
used them to pull the rims off, and as many parts as I could and
by the time I had a nice pile of things off the Hot Rod, Caleb
came back with a clean, but slightly rusted sedan with a nice
interior. We loaded the parts I had stripped off the Hot Rod
into the car. We got in the Sedan and drove off.
CONTINUED IT WILL BE WETBIZKIT BY
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Re: THE CITY WOLVES
By: Wetbizket Date: February 23, 2013, 3:04 pm
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Fuggin awesome bro! I haven't been this amped about story in a
while!
#Post#: 8562--------------------------------------------------
Re: THE CITY WOLVES
By: OGluke Date: March 18, 2013, 12:43 pm
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I forgot yall had this story, it's been some time i'll have to
catch up.
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Re: THE CITY WOLVES
By: Wetbizket Date: March 31, 2013, 1:38 am
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PARTY ON! NEW CHAPTER!!!! 8)
…. “Fucking Jackass!” I hollered out while looking in the
rearview mirror at the car that we crashed into as the driver
drunkenly stumbled out of smoking vehicle.
The wreck disappeared behind us as we drove down the vast
deserted industrial area, I turned in a vacant parking lot and
pulled the car over and put it into park. I sunk into my seat
and took a deep breath, Bill joined me by sucking in a breath of
air and blowing out a big sigh of relive. The shock from the
crash made my nerves a little tense which made me feel a little
squeamish.
… “Holy shit, I better check myself for skid marks.” I said
while rubbing the cold sweat from my forehead.
Bill giggled “Yeah, that was a hectic car Caleb, I can’t believe
that jackass jackknifed us…At least his car took more damage.
... “Well it’s not my car. But I would of liked for Turk to have
it, but I guess totaling it was a good substitute.” I said re
ensuring myself.
Bill taps me on the shoulder with his fist “Serves those evil
spirits right for messing with you right!” Bill blurts out.
I tilt my head “Yeah I would love to see the look on those
grease monkey dicks when they find their car splattered all over
the street like road kill!” I said as I flipped down the visor
to shield my eyes from the blinding sunlight.
Just then Bill lets out a grown and smacks him palm on his
forehead “Ah shit!”
I turned to him startled “Whats up?!?”
… “We forgot the chicken in the cruiser!” Bill hollers out with
a big grin on his face.
I gave off a chuckle “Let’s go home, I think I need to change my
pants I said putting the car in gear. I turned around and
stopped at the exit of the parking lot, I looked to the right
then to the left; as soon as I turned my head my eyes made
contacted with the driver of the car coming down the street, it
was the Evil Spirits!
I simply gasped as the leader of the Spirits looked at me with
the same surprised look as I had on my face.
… “Well suck my dick and call me Charlie, it’s the motor heads!”
Bill read out.
Things went in slow motion as they passed us the car full of
Spirits went to a jolted halt which sparked me! I slammed my
foot on the gas and roared out of the parking lot heading in the
opposite direction.
… “Holy hell!” Bill growled out as we watch the spirits car
speed in reverse then do a skidding 180 spin bringing the car
forward.
… “Damn this things top speed is 85!” I said looking down at the
speedometer.
Bill quickly buckles up his seat belt “Watch out for drunk
drivers!” He yelled out over the roar of the old clunky engine.
The Evil Spirits quickly gained on us closing the gap, I made a
quick turn, but the handling of the car was bad so I took the
turn wide and bounced up on the sidewalk the back off it, we
heard a cluck then the sound of metal grinding off the pavement.
… “I think we lost a muffler!” Bill hollered out looking back
out the window.
I drove over some old track tracks making the car bounce and
sink into the ground, then were heard metal scrape again, I
looked back to see our cars muffler skidding down the road and
smack into the evil spirits car. … “Now we lost the muffler!!” I
said.
I looked into the rearview mirror to see the Evil Spirit hunched
over his steering wheel with an enraged look on his face.
… “We gotta loose these cats before they run us over like that
car from the movie Christine!” Bill said while gripping the
dashboard with his hands.
I shifted my eyes to the dashboard and noticed I was maxing out
the speedometer at the turtle like speed of 85, the Evil Spirits
hotrod easily caught up to us as we sped down the deserted
industrial strip. Out of the corner of my eye I seen Bill
looking under the seat, he picked up a glass wine bottle and
held it in his hand buy the neck of it the looked at me and
shrugged, he rolled down his window then stuck his head out of
it, the furious wind whipped him around. Bill lifted up his
hands and threw the hefty wine bottle at the Evil Spirits car,
which made a direct hit with the bumper of the car which
shattered the bottle to glass shards.
Bill shifted back into his seat and celebrated “Damn, I should
have tried out to be a major league pitcher or something!”
Just then a bang came from under the hood and then a thick
rattle shook the whole car, then the whole vehicle shut off and
the gears started to grind.
… “Piece of shit! Bill yelled out while grabbing ahold of the
dashboard again.
The car grinded to a dead stop in the middle of the road, I
quickly looked in the rearview mirror to see the Evil Spirits
hot roar right behind us , he jerked the wheel and swerved
barley missing us by and inch, me and Bill flinched then watch
the Evil spirits skid and slam into a lamppost with a think
concrete base. They hit the side of the pole; the right side of
the bumped hugged the pool and the car did a rapid bounce making
it shift around the pole. … “Owww!” Simultaneously I and Billy
hollered out like a shocked crowd at a sporting event.
We jumped out of our car and followed the 2 long skid marks to
the wreckage, surprisingly it wasn’t to bad, the heavy bumped
saved most of the front end, the right side of the grille and
wheel well was smashed and banged up. Bill looked at me with a
sly look on his face, he opened up the door and yanked out the
injured Evil Sprit to the ground, I mimicked him by pulling out
the other 2 passengers, the Evil Spirits laid on the street in
terrible pain from the accident. Bill jumped into the car and
sat in the driver’s side then put the car in reveres and backed
if off the pole, the front bumper fell off the ground.
… “Fuckin Wolves!” The Evil Spirit cried out in paid.
I walked up to him and rested the sole of my shoe on neck
“remember me Earl!?” I said in a cocky tone.
Earl the Evil Spirit squinted his eyes and looked up at me for a
second… “You’re that punkass car jacker!” He moaned out while
cringing in pain.
… “Were even now.” I said then got into the Evil Spirits hotrod
with Bill.
Bill gunned the gas and jerked the hotrod forward making it
squeal its tires, he held his head out of the window and started
to laugh at them, then slammed on the gas and drove off in a
fury.
… “Plan C, steal another car from the evil spirits after we
wreck our first 2” Bill said while still laughing, I joined in.
… “I think I’m done stealing cars for the day, if we wreck this
one, I’m walking home!” I said while sitting back in the seat.
We headed back to Logans Circle with our new ride, it isn’t in
the best shape but at least it still runs!
TO BE CONTINUED!! THAT’S RIGHT I’M BACK BABY!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Re: THE CITY WOLVES
By: Aussie Boy Date: April 10, 2013, 8:30 am
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Oh Yeah, back into it.
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Things had been moving real quick since Caleb and I arrived with
that hot rod a few days ago: because of his effort Caleb passed
his initiation and is now an Adole and for me, well I am very
close to becoming a scraper and then I will actually be a full
member of the gang, I have a week to wait and as long as I don't
fuck up, I'm in.
I had also learned a few things, Cooper and Grease didn't like
each other, Cooper and Grease joined at the same time and have
been Rivals since the word go, Grease was more intelligent than
Cooper but Cooper could beat Grease and pretty much anybody else
in a fight anytime, anywhere.
..."Carry on my wayward son!"
..."There'll be peace when you are done!"
..."Lay your weary head to rest!"
..."Don't you cry no more!"
..."For fucks sake, learn the rest of the words or shut up!" Ace
snapped at Cooper and Colt. They had been singing the same bit
over and over again for most of our walk to the Liquor Shop.
..."Once I rose above the noise and confusion!" I sang.
..."Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion!" Colt sang.
..."I was soaring ever higher!"
..."But I flew too high!" Cooper and Colt continued singing the
entire song while Caleb, Ace and I just listened.
Ace was apparently Grease's right hand guy, but Ace didn't share
Grease's rivalry with Cooper, as he and Cooper were good
friends.
These past few days Cooper had really shown an interest in Caleb
and I, he was teaching us all about the gang helping us along
and I really don't know why.
I looked at Caleb as Colt and Cooper were still singing, he was
wearing a full black and white Camouflage Jacket, and it didn't
have a patch, because it wasn't actually his, the one he earned
is currently being made for him, patches and all.
We got to the end of the street and waited for a bus to pass so
we could cross the road when Ace pointed something out to our
right.
..."Fucking Lions trashing a shop!" He yelled.
Cooper lead the way as we ran down the street and confronted the
Lions. There eight of them and they were being lead by a
familiar looking Lion.
..."Walker!" Cooper growled.
..."Cooper!" Walker responded
..."You got one chance to fuck off back to your side of the
Island or suffer!" Cooper threatened.
..."Don't you get it Cooper, we are the Nemean Lions, we do what
we want, when we want and there's not a fucking thing you
dickheads can do about it!" Walker ranted arrogantly.
..."Leave... Now!" Cooper yelled at Walker.
..."Not happening" Walker said standing his ground.
..."I gave you a chance" Cooper said and then charged Walker to
the ground and they began struggling on the ground.
The Lions were about to help Walker, but we charged them as
well; following Coopers example. I punched a Lion in the face
and he gave me one right back and I hit him again and knocked
him to the ground, the stand off had become an all out brawl. I
turned and saw Caleb duck a hey maker and then give an uppercut
to a Lion and then he went to take his glasses off.
I ran at the Lion he just stunned and slung him by the arm at
another Lion and both hit a door, before they could react I
charged at them and all three us went through the door, taking
it off it's hinges and sent it crashing to the floor with us on
top of it.
I got kicked the in the back as I tried to get up and fell back
on the floor, a Lion came in the door but then Caleb grabbed his
shoulder and turned him around and followed up with a solid
punch to the nose that knocked the Lion to the ground. Caleb
smiled at me with pride and then a similar thing happened to
him, but he didn't fall over.
I dragged one of the Lions to his feet and he gave me a cheap
shot, and punched me in the throat, I fell to my hands and knees
and coughed and when I looked up I saw a wooden chair crash down
on my head.
I laid on the ground for about a minute, unaware of what was
happening outside, I rubbed the right side of my face and felt
the familiar feeling of blood. I groaned because my last wound
had just healed up. I got to my feet and watched as Cooper and
Walker crashed through the open door, Cooper got up and threw
Walker into a table, knocking it over.
I went back outside and saw Ace about to get stabbed by a Lion
with a knife, then Caleb grabbed his arm and pulled it back, the
Lion spun around and slashed at Caleb, my attention was drawn to
a Lion with a pipe looking for someone to hit. I ran at him and
jumped shoulder first driving him and myself onto the hood of a
car behind where he was standing.
I got of the hood and he just laid there not moving, he was just
staring up at the sky. I grabbed a Lion by the front of his
shirt and punched him in the face several times and I got
several back, then I noticed more Lions showing up. We were
already outnumbered and the Lions weren't staying down, now more
were joining the fight.
I felt something hard hit my back, it hard and it hurt. I turned
around and seen a Lion with the pipe the guy was holding that I
just laid out, he swung at my head, I dodged it and tackled him
to the ground and started hitting him, while he was trying to
cover his face. A Lion hit me in the back of the head, I got up
and turned around one motion and got punched in the face. I
returned that shot and the Lion fell flat on his back.
The brakes of a car screeched, and everybody stopped fighting a
fraction a second to look, four Wolves got out of the old
Convertible Muscle car, there was Grease and Coopers buddy
Hacksaw and two others, one was an average size guy with a rough
beard and wearing a bandana and the other guy was huge.
The Big guy charged into the fight and started destroying the
Lions, he threw one through the shop window and knocked another
unconscious with a single punch. I stepped back and watched as
the big guy and Hacksaw fought the Lions off. Then Walker and
the Lion who was chucked through the window, stumbled out the
shop, supporting each other, the Lions regrouped and stood as a
pack, as we also group either side of the big guy.
Cooper came out the shop with blood running from his right eye.
..."Come back and fight you fucking cowards!" Cooper yelled.
Walker stepped forward, he was bleeding badly from the middle of
his forehead.
..."You attack us, come' on!" Walked yelled back.
..."Alright that's enough!" Yelled Grease as he and the other
guy walked in front of us, "You better leave right now, cause we
got 15 more Wolves on the way and they're packing!" The other
guy threatened.
..."Fuck it, you faggots aint worth our time!" Walked yelled as
he gestured for his comrades to start walking.
An El Camino pulled up next to us as the Lions walked away, 2
more Wolves got out the back of it, Turk and Jones.
..."make sure they actually go back to their turf" Grease
ordered the guys in the El Camino.
..."Alright" They said and slowly drove off.
I looked over our group, Cooper was bleeding from his right eye,
Caleb had a blood nose and his right arm was covered in blood,
Colt had blood running from his mouth and through a tear in his
shirt and Ace's eye was already starting to swell up. I felt my
face, I had a small cut above my right eye, that was where all
the blood was coming from and I had a deep cut in my right
cheek.
..."Caleb, you're the bloodiest, you get my services first!"
Turk said holding up his kit.
..."How'd you get organised so quick?" Colt asked.
..."CB" Hacksaw said.
..."Oh yeah, boys this Russo a Beta as well" Hacksaw introduced
the average sized guy in the bandana to me and Caleb.
..."And this is Big Bubba Johnson or Bear as he likes to be
called" Hacksaw introduced the big guy, I don't think anybody
had ever met him before.
..."Ouch. Fuck" Caleb swore at Turk.
..."Calm done, this is really deep man, you might need to go to
hospital" Turk said while cleaning the blood off Calebs arm
wound. Caleb shrugged it off but Turk really seemed concerned
about it, which in my short time in the gang I've learned that
means it's serious.
..."Hey did you see Billy running into people, running like a
bull dozer" Colt joked.
..."Big Billy Bull Dozer!" Cooper said.
..."I like that" I stated.
..."Grease. I can talk to you?" Ace asked.
..."Yeah" Grease responded, Grease and Ace walked away from us
for a moment.
..."Alright, once they're finished talking we're going to get
moving before the cops show up" Russo said.
After a few moments Grease and Ace rejoined the circle that had
slowly formed and that's when the El Camino arrived back.
..."Everybody in the cars, we'll talk back at the house" Russo
ordered.
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ON TO W E T B I Z K E T TO CONTINYA
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Re: THE CITY WOLVES
By: Wetbizket Date: June 1, 2013, 11:56 pm
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Wets triumphant return!!!!!
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As everyone was getting themselves together I turned around and
looked at the destruction, the shop that the Lions wrecked, it
was a small paint supply shop, they managed to tear down the
security gate that blocked the front door and wrecked all the
glass on the front window, they trashed only a little bit of the
inside, but of course they opened up the cans of paint and gave
the shop a fresh coat, good thing we arrived before they could
rob all of their money, the store was closed since it was
Sunday, I wonder why the Lions targeted the little shop anyways?
I opened the passenger side door of the El Camino and just as I
was getting in, The driver “Jones” gave me one look … “Nuh-Uh!
You gotta ride in back, your drenched in blood, I don’t want
that all over my interior!” He ordered.
I gave him the “Are you serious!” Look then rolled my eyes and
jumped in back with Bill, Turk, Colt and Cooper. We took off
following the rest of the gang in the muscle car. Turk was
dabbing a rag on my gash, I got a good clean slash on my arm,
under my shoulder when I pulled that lion away from Ace as he
was about to cut him, I balled my fist and pounded on the side
of the truck bed trying to fight off the sharp stinging pain.
… “So how are you feeling there BillyDozer” I rattled off trying
to distract myself from the pain.
Bill opened his eyes and took his hand off his forehead and
blinked rapidly to gather his focus, my face and back hurt, but
how bad does my face look.” He asked raising an eyebrow.
I took a second to look at his face, his long brown hair whipped
on and off his face from the wind.
… “It’s actually not to bad, unless you count your face being
ugly bad.” I said cracking a joke.
Bill grinned … “My face and my crotch are my bread and butter,
as long as one those are intact were all good.” He said with a
reinsuring smile, I gave a chuckle along with him and the
others.
I guess everyone was relieved that we all survived since the
Lions had us out numbered. Minutes later we pulled into the
parking lot to the gang’s clubhouse, it was an older music
venue/bar. I noticed our leader “Blondie” standing in front of
the old wooden doors with his arms folded as a small group of
our guys hung around him all talking amongst themselves.
Everyone got out of their cars; Blondie gave a whistle and
ordered everybody to gather up.
Blondie took off his aviator shades exposing his ice blue eyes
then put his arms to his sides “So it was Cooper, Ace, Billy,
Colt and Caleb who originally came up on the Lions.”
Ace nodded “That’s Correct.” He said.
… “And there were about 7 or 8 of them already trashing the
shop” Blondie said.
We all looked at each other and agreed. I was amazed on how the
news traveled so quickly, Blondie must run a tight ship.
… “And you said about 4 more lions showed up shortly after the
fight broke out, then I’m guessing; that was just a shake down,
they were just trying to drawl us out for a fight.” Blondie said
while moving his long blonde hair aside.
Cooper spoke up … “It was Walker and his regular crew.” He said
giving an aggravated look.
Blondie looked unsurprised, he turned to Grease who was standing
beside him and put his hand on his shoulder … “Grease you’re in
charge of patrols tonight, get your boys and watch the streets
and alleyways where they can sneak into our turf.”
… “Anyone who feels like they need to go to the clinic needs to
go, don’t play tough guy and just walk it off, get your wounds
properly treated, we don’t need any complications in the
future.” Blondie stops and looks at me … “Caleb get that cut
sewed up, you look like a damn maxi pad.” He jokingly said
hinting at my blood soaked shirt.
… “Jones you’re playing ambulance, take my boys to the clinic.
Also I need a small tagging crew, just to hit up some Lions tags
and spray some of our names on the walls, but no confrontation,
stick to the shadows, if your spotted, make like Tom and
Cruise.” Blondie said then put his aviator shades back on.
… “Now get moving, I’m gonna go and let the Rosenthal’s know the
news about their paint shop.” He said then ended his speech and
headed over to an all black pan head motorcycle.
Everyone broke up and continued to do what they were doing
before; as I walked past Blondie he stopped me.
… “Caleb, I heard you stopped a Lion from sticking Ace. Good
job, I have your vest waiting for you when you get back from the
clinic.” Blondie said to me. I Smiled “Thank you sir.” I simply
responded then jumped in the back of the El Camino to go to the
clinic and get my cut stitched up.
Jones drove quickly, swerving through traffic and skimming past
stop signs, we bounced around in the back of the El Camino like
Weeble Woobles as Jones would make a sharp turn or drive over a
big bump. The sun was starting to make its way down and the wind
was starting to feel brisk as we made it to the clinic. We all
decided that I got to go first and get stitched up since my cut
was looking pretty gross. About 2 hours later we were just about
finished up, we decided to step outside and get some fresh air
while Colt got his face checked out, it was about 8:30 when we
went outside.
Billy sucked in and spat out a big wad flem from his mouth “Do
you think whiskey and pain meds work well together, because I’m
in need of a stiff drink tonight!” he exclaimed.
Ace Grinned “Amen to that brother!” he joyfully said as he stuck
his hands in his jacket pockets.
Just then Russo came cruising up in his car along with Hacksaw;
he pulled up beside us and turned down the radio he was playing
a song from the Rolling Stones. Hacksaw leaned out of the
passenger side window and greeted us with Handshakes “What’s
going on brothers, are you all fixed up and ready rumble.” He
asked with a smirk on his face.
Cooper rubbed his chin “Rumble? What’s goin on guys?” he
questioned.
Russo leaned over “ As we were doing our patrol, we noticed 4
guys wear Black jackets with Neon yellow trim cruising around on
our turf—“
… “Black jackets? Those guys are the Double Moons, I’m
guessing.” Cooper pointed out with his hand still on his chin.
Hacksaw butted in “We followed them around for a little bit till
they turned off into the projects, I looked like they a drug
deal going on.”
Russo jumped back into the conversation “If we hurry we might be
able to give them a warm welcome and a house warming gift.” He
said raising an eyebrow.”
Billy spoke up “Hey that’s where we were chased by those Hood
Souls, maybe that’s why they were hanging around our turf.”
Cooper nodded “Could be, but guys, we just finished a fight
about 3 hours ago, I’m not in the mood for another outnumbered
fight.” Cooper groaned.
Hacksaw smirked “That’s why we got baseball bats and lead pipes
in the trunk, now are you guys down or not!” Hacksaw barked out
then turned back up the radio.
Just then Colt came walking out of the doors of the clinic
“What’s going on guys?” He asked noticing everyone gathered
around Russo’s car.
Ace turned to Colt “Were going to a house warming party” He
hollered out while pumping his fist in the air.
Half our group jumped into Russo’s car and the others got into
Jones’s El Camino and headed for the old abandoned Apartments to
see what exactly was going on?!?!
TO BE CONTINUED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Re: THE CITY WOLVES
By: Aussie Boy Date: June 2, 2013, 7:40 am
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Splendid chapter old boy. Now I gotta come up with something to
top that effort.
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Re: THE CITY WOLVES
By: Aussie Boy Date: June 24, 2013, 8:45 am
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Russo, Hacksaw, Caleb and Colt rode in Russo's car and me and
Cooper rode in the back of Jones's El Camino while Ace and Jones
were in the front. We raced through traffic, Russo out front and
Jones behind we were all heading to the projects to see why the
Double Moons were on our turf.
..."Could the Double Moons have something to do with the Hood
Souls?" I asked Cooper, almost having to yell over the wind and
the roar of the engine.
..."I think so, it would explain why the Hood Souls are hanging
around, they've been gaining numbers recently, they might be
trying to expand" Cooper said.
I looked at him and nodded not bothering to yell over the noise
as we got closer to the projects. Both cars drove off the road
and parked on the patchy dead grass and we all got out the cars
and formed up at the back of Russo's car. He popped the trunk
and began handing out the aforementioned lead pipes and baseball
bats. I was handing a baseball bat and I moved away so everybody
got get a weapon.
..."Alright let's go" Russo said once everybody was armed.
As a group we walked between two of the project buildings, with
freshly stitched and bandages cuts and dry blood on our bodies
and blood stains on our clothes we looked meaner than we did
earlier.
We came into a playground and saw a Double Moon and a Hood Soul
standing face to face talking, there was a group of Double Moons
standing behind and around their representative, protecting him
and likewise for the Hood Soul.
..."Split up, Caleb, Colt and Hacksaw you all stay with me, you
guys go around the other side and wait, for my command" Russo
explained.
Cooper, Jones, Ace and I went around one of the buildings and
came around the other side of the deal. Both our groups were
hiding in the shadows watching the deal take place.
..."What the fuck is going on here?" Russo yelled as he walked
out the shadows, followed by the other three in his group.
Following suit, we walked out of the shadows too and looked at
the two groups standing there frozen; I noticed they were all
looking for somewhere to go.
..."You stupid shits should know this by now!" Russo yelled as
he walked slowly towards the representatives from each gang
doing the deal, twirling his bat as he walked.
..."F-F-Fuck off Wolves, we do what we want, you can't stop us"
One of the Double Moons stated.
..."You dip shit, this is Logan's Circle, it's our turf, and it
belongs to the Wolves!" Russo yelled.
..."Now I'm going to give all of you a onetime only opportunity,
dropped all your money, jewellery, drugs and any weapons you
have on you and we will let you leave without any problems"
Russo added.
..."Or what" The Hood Soul representative yelled.
..."Or we'll beat you down, take everything I just listed plus
your fucking colours and then we'll burn them!" Russo yelled
while getting right in the Hood Souls face.
..."You fucking Wolves, think you're tough shit, you fuck off,
or we'll waste all of you!" The Double Moon said.
..."Is that right!" Russo yelled, this time getting right in the
face of the Double Moon representative.
Just then the Double Moon punched Russo in the stomach with an
uppercut and Russo stumbled back and then swung his bat, the
Double Moon leaned back and the bat just missed his head. The
Double Moon rushed in and tried to tackle Russo, but he used to
the bat to block him and knock him to the ground and then the
Hood Souls took off running.
..."Get them we'll handle these guys" Russo yelled at us and
then the Double Moon tackled Russo to the ground.
We took off running after the Hood Souls as the other group
engaged in a rumble with the Double Moons. We sprinted after the
Hood Souls who ran to the same truck they used to chase us with
when I first met Cooper and they took off.
..."To my Camino" Jones yelled.
We all ran to Jones's El Camino and got in and then Jones took
off after pickup truck that just pulled out onto the road from
the side street that the pickup was parked on. We raced through
traffic, but it was heavy enough that we couldn't close the gap
between us and the pickup truck.
We chased them from the projects to the bridge to the rest of
the city, they raced across it and veered left and raced down
the double lane road heading towards their turf which was
further down the river banks according to Cooper. Jones was
driving very fast and it was hard for Cooper and I to hold on we
were just thankful the road wasn't bumpy looked most of the
roads in the city.
The pickup truck slowed down and the cut across the outside lane
and sped down a residential street cutting off a car as they did
it. Jones took the same corner and the caused the same car to
stall as it tried to take off. Then we heard a loud screeching
then a loud smash, we pulled up at the scene as the pickup truck
had clipped a fire hydrant and then flipped on its side and
crashed into a car that had been rouged of parts as it was
sitting on concrete blocks.
Cooper jumped out and ran over to the pickup truck and then
looked down the road, the entire group of Hood Souls were now
running away. Cooper jumped back in the El Camino as Jones
started driving again.
..."Get them punks" Cooper yelled as we raced down the road and
quickly caught up to the group. Jones slowed down and both
Cooper and I jumped out and started chasing the group on foot.
Jones raced ahead and stopped in front of the group, both of
them bailed out of the car and stood there with their bats ready
to swing.
The Hood Souls stopped and went to turn around and noticed
Cooper and I standing behind them with our bats ready.
..."Get 'em!" One of the Hood Souls yelled, realizing that now,
they had no choice but to fight. They outnumbered us two to one
but we had wooden baseball bats and lead pipes, the great
equalizers of the streets.
A Hood Soul come at me with a box cutter, I swung the bat down
and smacked him in the knee and then swung it upwards and caught
him upside the head and knocked him out cold, with that he
crashed to the ground. I noticed Cooper was outnumbered, so I
threw my bat which hit one of them in the back and then I
started running towards them.
As he turned around I crashed into them and knocked all three of
the Hood Souls over as well as Cooper, I grabbed as Hood Soul
while on the ground and laid a few punches into his face and
then grabbed another as Cooper swung the lead pipe while we were
all still on the ground. It hit one of the Hood Souls and
something crunched.
I got up and helped Cooper up as two of the Hood Souls got up
and rushed us, I felt something sharp run across the side of my
neck when the Hood Soul attacked me, I turned the tables on him
and put him on the ground while holding the front of the collar
of his shirt and started punching him, I felt his nose break and
something in his jaw crack under my fist as I repeatedly hit
him.
I stepped away from him and left him lying on the ground
bleeding heavily from his face, I tried to focus my attention on
any others, but all were on the ground. We grouped up and looked
at each other; we were sweating and panting because that fight
took it out of.
Cooper had a cut just above his top lip with blood running from
that as well as a bruise between his right ear and right eye.
Jones had a blood nose and a fine cut on his right arm and Ace
had a black eye with a cut on top of the bit that was swelling
up above his left eye.
..."Dozer, you're bleeding" Cooper said
I looked around my body and noticed blood on my left shoulder...
"What is it?" I asked showing where the blood was coming from to
the others.
..."They got you with a box cutter too, they got me as well"
Jones said extending his arm to show the cut.
..."Pricks, oh well, take their stuff and let's get out of here"
Ace said.
We started looting the unconscious bodies and making sure they
weren't dead..."Hey!" Jones yelled as the El Camino started and
a Hood Soul took off in it.
..."Motherfucker!" Jones yelled as he started running after.
..."Fuck this lot, let’s go!" Ace yelled and we started running
after the Camino, still holding onto everything we stole, we ran
after the El Camino through the residential streets. I started
running out of breath and was finding it harder and harder to
run and noticed the others were the same but we pushed on for as
long as we could. But we lost the El Camino and eventually had
to stop running as we couldn't go anymore.
We stood in the middle of the street panting heavily and steam
coming from us due to the cold night and how hot our bodies were
from the running. Jones began walking back to us three as he had
run further than us, trying to not to give up.
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Re: THE CITY WOLVES
By: Wetbizket Date: July 28, 2013, 12:54 am
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With the only light source coming from the half moon
I watched the taillight fizz off into the distance as Bill, Ace,
Cooper and Jones rushed off chasing down the group of Hood
Souls, I looked back to see the rest of the Double Moons running
for the project building, I gathered up with Russo, Colt and
Hacksaw who were hovering over the Double Moon that Russo
knocked down.
… “That’s one down, 3 more to go!” Russo cracked as he gave me a
nod.
I pushed the guys towards the Abandoned apartments “Let’s take
out!” a hollered out.
We rushed into the apartments, the metal gate blocked the stairs
was knocked over and the 3 Double Moons were standing behind it
trying to put it back on its hinges to keep us from getting
them.
… “OH SHIT!” One of the yelped out.
We instantly dashed at them frightening them “Go, go,go!!!” One
of them yelled as the fumbled around with the gate. The 2 of
them started heading up the stairs as the other one desperately
tried to hinge the gate but Russo did a jumping kick to the gate
busting it off his track which made the last Double moon run up
the stairs with his group! We busted passed the gate and hustled
up the trashed apartment stairs.
As we rounded the stairs go up 1 floor at a time we stayed right
behind the Double Moons as they scampered up the dirty stairs
looking back at us time from time.
… “ YOU KNOW WHEN I SAID TO DROP ALL YOUR STUFF AND WE WERE
GONNA LET YOU GO!” Russo yelled out to the Double Moons as he
panted.
Russo cupped his hands over his mouth “I WAS JUST JOKING, WE
WERE GONNA KILL YOU DICKWADS!!!” He yelled at them with an
aggravated tone.
We continued up the flights of stairs as the echoes of our feet
stomping rattled all through the stairwells, I read 7F on the
wall, we were almost at the top of the Project.
… “We could be going into a trap Russo!” Colt said.
… “We’ll see.” Russo said whipping the sweat off his forehead.
We reached the 8th floor and followed the Double Moons into the
apartment’s hallway; we watched their Black vest with neon
yellow piping turn into the last room at the hallway. I kicked
in the door and we entered an empty studio room to see the 3
Double Moons up against the corner gasping for air.
I began to tap my lead pipe on the concrete floor, Russo, Colt
and Hacksaw joined in, the Double Moons became intimidated. The
rapid clunking of our weapons freaked out the DM’s.
… “ok---ok,--OK!!!” the Double Moon Deadbeat screamed out.
We stopped our tapping and focused on the DM.
The DM sighed … “Alright, you can have all our things, even our
stash.” He said then pointed to a cardboard box lying next to a
filthy mattress in the corner of the room.
Hacksaw simply shook his head no.
… “Just let us go, we’ll never come back, an-and I’ll tell the
Hood Souls to never come back too!” He pleaded.
… “The only way you pricks are getting out of here; is by
airmail out of the window behind you!” Russo grimly said.
The DM’s looked behind them at the bay window looking out to the
cityscape of Logan’s Circle.
… “Come on, we didn’t even do anything, it was entirely the Hood
Souls fault, they said you guys didn’t care if we did our deals
here!” He pleaded some more.
… “It’s time to send a message to all the gangs that our Turf,
means ITS OUR TURF!!!” Colt sarcastically said.
The DM held up his hands “If you let us go I will let everyone
know” He said trying to re-ensure us, the two others nodded with
him.
Russo turned towards me, Colt and Hacksaw “So guys what sends a
better message, City Wolves let Double Moons and Hood souls off
with a warning not to make drug deals on their turf, or Double
Moons and Hood Souls found dead at a drug deal on City Wolves
Turf.” Russo said putting his hand quizzically on his chin.
… “The first one!” One of the DM’s shouted out then gave off a
crooked smile.
Colt nodded “Yeah I think a few splattered DMs would send a
great message.” He said with a funny grin, the DMs started to
chatter amongst themselves.
… “Eh Russo, who is that comedian who smashes those watermelons
with that hammer?” I asked.
… “Gallagher!” Russo snapped back with a smile on his face.
I chuckled “Yeah, Gallagher. It’ll look like Gallagher got his
jimmies off with his sledge hammer once we toss you Fools out
that window.” I said.
… “Please don’t kill us!!!” They whimpered out; then began to
plead with us.
Russo banged is bat on the ground “Alright, SHUT UP! We’re not
gonna toss you out the window, but don’t think we’re gonna let
you go that easily.”
The DM’s gave us the deer in headlight stare “Hey I got an
idea!” I shouted out noticing the drugs and other paraphernalia
on a table in the corner of the room.
We stripped the 3 DM’s down to their underwear witch might have
been soiled, then duct tapped all their bags of assorted drugs
around their chests then tapped their legs and hands together
making them into a rigged up chain gang.
We brought them back down stairs and outside and sent them on
their way, the slowly shuffled thought the vacant field, the DM
represenitive turned around “THANK YOU FOR NOT KILLING US!” He
hollered out to us.
… “SHUT YOUR FUNKY ASS UP, YOU BUNCH OF PANSIES! YOU BETTER LOOK
OUT BECAUSE WERE COMING TO YOUR TURF TO BUST SOME HEAD SOON AND
DEAL OUR DRUGS THERE BECAUSE I HEARD THE HOOD SOULS SAID THE
DOUBLE MOONS DIDN’T CARE IF WE DEALT DRUGS ON THEIR TURF!!!” I
sarcastically yelled out to them.
We began walked back to Russo’s car “So do you think they’ll
make it back to their turf?” Colt asks with a chuckle.
… “Pft… Hell no, they gotta get past the Lions, Impacts, and The
Spoiler’s turf to get back to Riverdale from here, plus I’m sure
there are a few 5-0 roaming around.” Russo said while flipping
his bat in the air and catching it.
… “They forgot their friend.” Hacksaw said pointing back to the
knocked out DM lying in the field.”
Russo shrugged “Oh well, I’m sure a homeless guy will have his
way with him.”
Just then I remember Bill, Cooper, Ace and Jones… “Oh shit, we
better go find the guys; they might have chased the Souls all
the way into their territory.”
Russo jumped up “Damn, we better go do a scan and see if we can
find them, I bet they already whipped out the Souls and are back
at the pad kicking back watching TV.
We jumped back into Russos car and took off to the Hood Souls
part of town to try and see what the others are doing.
TO BE TINUED!@#$%^&*()
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Re: THE CITY WOLVES
By: Aussie Boy Date: August 6, 2013, 9:51 am
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..."Well this day has just been ex-fucking-quisite" Jones moaned
as we walked down the side of the empty street, dimly lit by the
occasional street light and the light coming from the houses and
buildings on either side.
..."Shut the fuck up, you mongrel bastard" Cooper screamed at a
dog that was barking at us.
..."Are we still on Souls turf?" I asked.
..."I have no fucking clue where we are, I rarely come South Of
Logans Circle" Ace explained.
..."Hold on, whoa" Cooper said and stopped.
We stopped with him and looked around and we all noticed him,
someone in a old rugged suit and Fedora looking down on us from
the window of a brownstone building. He just watched us
silently. It was eerie.
..."Come' on, let's go" Ace ordered and started walking again,
we followed.
As we walked away I heard the window slam shut and I looked
back, he wasn't watching us anymore. But now I felt even more
worried, I made sure I still had my bat and then I made sure
Jones, and Ace had their lead pipes and Cooper had his bat.
..."What the fuck was that, who was he?" Jones asked after
getting frustrated with the silence.
..."High Roller, they're wimps, but they go everywhere with
heavy numbers and we're on their turf" Cooper said and pointed
out a large painting on the side of a shop.
..."Fuck this, first I lose my car and now I'm going to be
jumped by some pansies in old, dirty suits" Jones complained.
We continued walking to end of the street and turned right and
at fork intersection and continued walking, I had no idea where
we were going and I'm sure none of the other three did either.
..."You's see that?" Jones asked directing our attention to the
intersection just ahead.
I looked and seen about a dozen guys all in suits and dressed
real classy, they were cleaner and looked nicer than that guy in
the window.
..."Fuck it, run" Ace ordered.
We started running as a group, we ran down an alleyway and
across another street. I looked back and seen them chasing us in
force. We ran for a few blocks before we started to run out of
breath and the nights injuries were starting to catch up with
us. We stopped in a cul de sac and waited weapons ready as they
Rollers charged us.
I swung my bat and caught one on the chin and knocked him flat
onto the ground. I swung it again and a Roller dodged he tried
to punch me, but I brought the bat back around and hit him in
the arm, he cried out in pain as I kicked his knee and brought
the bat up to the bring it down on his head, but then out of
nowhere I hit the ground at force.
I was punched in the face, I grabbed my attacker in a headlock
and wrestled him for position, before kneeing him in the stomach
several times and getting to my feet. I noticed Cooper and Jones
taking off again, they were yelling at me and Ace to come. I
dragged Ace off someone and started running while the High
Rollers started chasing us again, but with reduced numbers. We
ran until we couldn't run anymore and fortunately, we lost them.
..."I think we lost them" Jones said as he wiped the blood from
his nose with the back off his hand.
..."For now" Cooper said.
..."I see a payphone" Ace said as we rounded a corner.
We jogged down the short street and stopped at a payphone on the
corner of a long road, called Allan Hubert Avenue.
..."I'll get us a ride home" Ace said.
We waited near by as Ace made the call. We had cuts all over us,
we were bruising, bleeding, aching and we had lost half of what
we stole when we were chased by the High Rollers, just before.
..."I just want a fucking drink" I muttered.
..."That's the truth, A glass of scotch sounds really good right
about now" Cooper said.
..."I'd be happy with just water, at the moment" I responded.
..."There they are!" Someone in the distance shouted.
..."Fuck, gotta go" Ace said and hung up the phone.
..."Come' on, they're going to meet us at the corner of Allan
Hubert Avenue and East Rocky Bay Boulevard" Ace explained.
We took off running up Allan Hubert Avenue, sprinting as fast as
we could as the High Rollers chased us, they had gotten some
reinforcements, they looked just under 30 strong, I guessed it
was two thirds of their gang.
I could barely keep running, I had a stitch, I was dehydrated,
dripping in sweat, I had dry blood all over me, along with more,
cuts, bruises, slashes and gashes then I'd like to count.
..."Come' on keep running Bill, you can do it" Cooper yelled
trying to motivate me to continue.
..."You can do it Dozer!" Ace shouted.
..."This is it, get ready to fight!" Ace yelled as we reached
the meeting place, after what felt like an eternity of running.
We turned and faced the army of High Rollers, they stopped a
distance away from us and looked our small group over, like a
Tiger stalking it's prey.
..."The City Wolves. From East Logan Circle. Found on High
Roller Turf. And don't even bother to. Dress Classy or clean
themselves up. Before they Visit" The most important looking
High Roller said in a rather posh voice.
..."Can the shit Patty" Cooper said.
..."My dear friend Cooper. It's Patrick. You Dirty Scumbag"
Patrick said.
..."Look on the bright side. We may. Let a couple of you live!"
Patrick threatened.
Just as they were about to attack, a muscle car pulled up behind
us and Russo, Hacksaw, Colt and Caleb, jumped up, they were
armed with bats and lead pipes and they joined us, 2 stood
either side of our group and they didn't look, injured or tired
at all.
..."What's the matter, 8 too many?" Cooper taunted.
..."Not at all. High Rollers-" He was cut off, by the screeching
off brakes. I turned around and looked as Nails, Bear, Pacman
and Moose got out of a pick up truck. Nails was armed with a
glistening Machete, Moose had a pool cue and Pacman had a
Baseball bat and then Bear was just Bear.
..."I suggest, you donation box suit wearing motherfuckers back
down, or I'll chop your fucking dicks off and feed them to my
dogs!" Nails yelled.
I had met Nails before I joined the gang, he was actually one of
the nicest street thugs you'd ever meet, he was the third of the
three Beta's in the gang and probably the scariest looking.
Moose was just another member of the gang, he kind off looked
like a Moose, so they called him Moose.
..."Alright look, you can have a free pass this time!" Patrick
yelled trying to save some face.
The High Rollers backed off as we quickly loaded into the 2 cars
and left the area, we were heading home.
..."Fuck you boys look like shit" Pacman said to Jones and
myself as we sat in the back of the Pick Up truck with him and
Bear.
..."Go fuck yourself" Jones said.
..."Can't, tired from fucking your mother" Pacman blurted out.
..."Always knew my mother was a lesbian" Jones said and Pacman
went silent.
I laid down in the bed off the pick up truck and rested, I was
fucked. I could barely move and I was in pain all over my body.
After I while I sat up and I looked at the lights of Logan's
circle as we crossed the bridge. The thriving fish factory on
the docks produced the most light, it was a great sight from a
distance, didn't smell nice up close, but you take the good with
the bad.
"You are home boys" Moose yelled as we come off the bridge and
into Logan's Circle.
..."Yeah!" I shouted as Russo blown his horn as they came off
the bridge behind us as well.
This exposition will be expanded upon further by one "Wetbizkit"
at a future date.
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