Thug Life
Apr 20, 2012 21:33:44 GMT -5
Post by ndukwe on Apr 20, 2012 21:33:44 GMT -5
Rising from bed, I sit up and the light casts its feeble early morning beams in my eyes. Standing up quickly, I head over to my closet. Opening the door, I pull on a pair of black shorts and pull on a gray undershirt, pulling on a red tee over it.
Heading out the door, I grab some food my mom left on the table and head out. Out in the yard, I grab a sword and strap a knife to my leg, slinging a sheath of arrows and my bow over my shoulder. Letting the dogs out of their kennel, the latch cool to the touch, I let them out to run for a bit. Heading to the gate, I pull my hair into a ponytail. Heading inside, I slick it up with lots of gel. Calling Keto and Rider, I head out
Heading down the cobbled road, the stone uneven underneath my feet, I eat my bread as I walk. Throwing a stick for Keto to retrieve, I head through the shops in town, the city just starting to stir and get ready for the day. Shopkeepers opening windows, setting out signs, and the like. Heading south, I find what I'm looking for. SayShays Coffee and Treats. Or as I know it, the front for my gang, South Side Clan Trickers.
Heading inside, I flash the 5 Point star and walk into the back room behind the counter. Heading in, I open the cellar and head down. This is where I belong, the fight club. Heading down, I head to the ring to find Antonio, the gang Segundo and fight club co-runner.
Down in the ring, I find Antonio with the mayor and his entourage, placing bets on a fight going on in the ring. See, this is whats funny about D1. There is a whole side to the upper ranks that no one even knows about. Most people don't know our biggest customers are the rich and prominent.
As I wave to Antonio, I see the Primero, Vixen, wave to me. Heading over to her, I steal a kiss, smiling as I step back. [/color] "Whats up," I ask. Standing there, I listen to her tell me that I'm going to go with someone and break into a house. The people refuse to accept our protection, so its time to teach them a lesson.
Asking her where I'm to meet this person, she tells me to get topside, that im to meet the girl who'll be my partner and start to plan. Telling me I'm to be done by tonight, I head off and get up, and seeing a girl with curly hair, I head over and sit down, asking her if the Primero sent her here. Sitting down on the cool wood of the chairs, I wait for her to answer as a waiter brings my drink.
Heading out the door, I grab some food my mom left on the table and head out. Out in the yard, I grab a sword and strap a knife to my leg, slinging a sheath of arrows and my bow over my shoulder. Letting the dogs out of their kennel, the latch cool to the touch, I let them out to run for a bit. Heading to the gate, I pull my hair into a ponytail. Heading inside, I slick it up with lots of gel. Calling Keto and Rider, I head out
Heading down the cobbled road, the stone uneven underneath my feet, I eat my bread as I walk. Throwing a stick for Keto to retrieve, I head through the shops in town, the city just starting to stir and get ready for the day. Shopkeepers opening windows, setting out signs, and the like. Heading south, I find what I'm looking for. SayShays Coffee and Treats. Or as I know it, the front for my gang, South Side Clan Trickers.
Heading inside, I flash the 5 Point star and walk into the back room behind the counter. Heading in, I open the cellar and head down. This is where I belong, the fight club. Heading down, I head to the ring to find Antonio, the gang Segundo and fight club co-runner.
Down in the ring, I find Antonio with the mayor and his entourage, placing bets on a fight going on in the ring. See, this is whats funny about D1. There is a whole side to the upper ranks that no one even knows about. Most people don't know our biggest customers are the rich and prominent.
As I wave to Antonio, I see the Primero, Vixen, wave to me. Heading over to her, I steal a kiss, smiling as I step back. [/color] "Whats up," I ask. Standing there, I listen to her tell me that I'm going to go with someone and break into a house. The people refuse to accept our protection, so its time to teach them a lesson.
Asking her where I'm to meet this person, she tells me to get topside, that im to meet the girl who'll be my partner and start to plan. Telling me I'm to be done by tonight, I head off and get up, and seeing a girl with curly hair, I head over and sit down, asking her if the Primero sent her here. Sitting down on the cool wood of the chairs, I wait for her to answer as a waiter brings my drink.
