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 Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 1:03 pm
"Yeah Boss.." Pop Rocks muttered. He put his one pistol in his belt, and screwed a silencer on the end. He would have to do his best. He pulled over his mouth a green bandana, and put on shades. He turned, going behind the building, checking for anyone, then going down. He peeped out, and raised his forearm. He rest his pistol barrel on it, and let loose one shot at a time, straight into Jimbo heads. He had to reload for a moment, and reached for his clip, but they were all gone. He reached for his other pistol, but it was gone too. "s**t." He whispered. He must have lost them while he ran in this direction. He dropped his pistol, and pressed close to the building. "At least they don't know I am here..." He whispered, over the screams of anger.
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 4:36 pm
Boss kicked the two uzis left at his feet at Pop Rocks. " All right Pops, lets try and end this quickly all right?" he shot another rocket below a groupd of Jimbos' feet and the flew in the sky screaming.
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 9:16 pm
The Jimbos realized someone important was near the building where Boss and Pop Rocks were. "It's already ove boss!" Pop yelled, throwing his board, scooping up the uzis, and unleashing shells in all directions, as the brunt of the Jimbo forces charged at him. He fell back, kicking the board up, into the crowd, knocking them back as he ran out of ammo. He smiled, knowing they wouldn't shoot with so much surprise. He spun, kicking out a few ankles, and grabbed a shard of a window, cutting into his flesh. All Boss could see as the crowd overtook Pop Rocks was blood splattering from wild slashes. There was a roar, and the crowd enveloped him, and ran towards Boss.
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 6:15 pm
"Poprocks! Damn jimbos!" boss' eyes flashed with furiosity." Damn Jimbos... you think this is over? Your damn right it is! I'm going to end it all for you!" Boss shouted as he started skating towards the crowd. Once he was only a few yards away, he flipped the bazooka over and shot his rocket behind him, aiming closer to the ground to create a wave to push him faster at the crowd. Boss launched in a flash but as he launched his stance changed and he spun his bazooka around holding it with his both his hands and swinging it into the massive roaring crowd. " Poprocks you better not die or I'll kill you all over again!" Boss roared as he kept spinning, blowing away anyone who was hit by such a massive force. You could hear bodies thump against it and the bones of the jimbos shattering from the mighty swing. No matter how many bodies were falling into the swing, Boss didn't slow down for one instant. The Jimbos desperately tried to kill Boss before he got to them but it was too quick for them to aim correctly and their shots only nicked his arms and shoulders.
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 7:27 pm
The crowd thinned, and the few, maybe only a dozen, surrounded boss quickly. They stopped though, and made no move to stop Boss, and kept in a circle around him. A Horn was blown, and at the brest of the hill of the street, the leader of the Jimbos stood. Pop rocks lay at his feet, bloodied and unconcious, one arm twisted maliiously, blood spreading everywhere. The leader, Jimbo, stood with his pistol aimed at Pop Rocks' bloody face.
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 8:14 pm
" Go on..... kill him.... if you really want to throw away your lives" Boss shouted so coldly. Hiis voice sounded so cold it was almos as if he was an entirely different person. His eyes were glowing that ominous color once again but his pupil had shrunk and his eyelid widened. Boss lifter up his bazooka and set it on his shoulder.
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 10:36 pm
Jimbo, the leader, laughed. "You threaten me, when we hold all of your gang in our hands? I do not want to kill him, should you come to my demands, Tetsu." He grinned smugly. "All of them, as well."
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 10:41 pm
Damn Boss thought. This man had already gotten ahead too much for Boss to stop him. Boss wasn't the kind to agree on things " Your demands? And what would that be?" boss smirked
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 9:47 pm
"Hey, you boys shouldn't fight so rough, someone's gonna get hurt.."
Jimbo looked behind his back to see Mori with six men clad in black, not carrying guns but spraycans. "Have you lost your damn mind?" He turned back to boss and poprocks "Ice those High life fools."
Mori shook his spray can as six Jimbo's turned toward he and his group. "We ain't the high lives no more Jimbo...We're the low lives..And we're here to paint the town red." A burst of flame emitted as Mori charged at the Jimbo's spraying one in the eyes, and flipped over his back, tagging his jacket with an arrow facing down-- the new low life tag. Shots rang from jimbo's but chaos erupted, Mori's gang moving too fast, tagging the jimbo's and humiliating them. Mori threw two paint canisters between boss and poprocks "Ogenzaka, 99th street, even Rokkaku-dai is still drippin' with wet paint from my boys; this is how we fight now you hear? This is the revolution, bullets say one word-- but graffiti, one picture, can say one thousand..."
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 12:57 am
Pop Rocks awoke with the smell and sound of the sprays, and moved feebly. He laughed even slighter, "How one end will lead to a beginning." He and the leader were still protected, members literally piling themselves to block them. A single shot rang, and Pop Rocks fell silent. The leader yelled, "You made me do this Mori!" A chorus of shots rang, as snipers a good five-hundred yards away let loose, knocking back a few of the gangmembers. "Paint a picture with their blood!"
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 4:39 pm
Boss' eyes widened as the shot rang in his head. He knew what had just happened. He fell to his knees and lowered his head, shielding his eyes. " How.... can this be...." He gritted his teeth out of hate and rose once again. " I can't be weak...."
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 10:13 pm
Mori threw up a flare, throwing his head back in the wind "Cavalry!" A dozen more men came skating down billboards and pipes overhead, these ones carrying paintball guns, firing at the rival gang. Mori turned to the leader "Your brood isn't going to make it in the new world, you cats just don't have any soul.." Mori skated towards the leader with a spraycan in hand, finger trained on the nozzle as shots zipped past him, from about ten feet away a shot caught Mori in the shoulder causing his left side to jerk wildly. Mori leapt and closed the distance, tackling the leader. Mori grabbed the leader's hair roughly and sprayed paint directly into his eyes and mouth sending him into a fit of screams, his legs spasming.
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 12:11 pm
The leader spat and swore worse than any kind of sailor (( pirate )). He rolled, and kicked with all his might, tripping his own gang, but not really doing anything else. His snipers didn't know what to do, they assumed their leader's face had just exploded into a pile of blood, and as cowardly as they were, ran away. Many of the gang members lie on the floor, pelted and painted, while the few still standing skated away, doing the best they could to get away.
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 12:11 am
with all the commotion going on, Boss could leave without notice. He took this chance and ran to where Poprocks lied. He couldn't look at him, but lifted him on his shoulders and skated off, leaving his bazooka behind. " don't worry Pop.... I'm not that mad at you for diein on me.... I don't blame you.... " he spoke as he headed away from all the mess that was goin on and headed to his headquarters.
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 1:22 am
"H..." Pop Rocks struggled to speak, and gurgling was heard, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. "Hospitol, I don't care if it's Mori's" He coughed up more blood, and went slack again.
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