I grew up. [Inactive]

Holland grinned at Chris's remark, and said, "Maybe it's about time we had a weekend off to just do whatever the hell we want." She cocked her gun and followed him downstairs.
 
"That'd be nice, but sure as hell dangerous (dangorous), because gangsters don't let other gangsters get breaks." he laughed. "Kinda like 'evil never rests. Neither does justice.' Only in this case, we all believe we're the justice." he looked down at his feet for a bit. "Whatever," he finally said "We need to get going. We can talk more about this "weekend" later. For now, time is money. Literally". C knew that if he didn't kill the target before a set time, he wasn't getting paid.


Chris hopped in his 1998 Honda Civic and waited for Holland to get in. "Sorry about this shitty car. Money's tight."


(I do see you posting Htiaf. I'm making it seem like C doesn't know Blake is there)
 
While Chris had been talking, Holland had heard something behind her. She was about to get in the car when she saw movement nearby. "Hold on," she stated, flexing her fingers around her gun. She looked at the apartment building a moment longer and saw a girl scaling the building. She must have been listening in. Even thought Holland and Chris weren't talking about confidential information, she was still pissed that someone had the nerve to eavesdrop. She fired her gun at one of the girl's hands clutching a window.
 
( O.o ')


Blake let out a small yelp when the bullet just missed her hand, maybe by a centimeter.


Damn!


She jumped down the remaining 6 feet and quickly disappeared into the shadows, pulling up her black hood.
 
Galen walked out of the building with the other Hellhounds member. Suddenly he heard shots fired. "Shit, Thats just down the street" He thought to himself, He ran down the street a few blocks at top speed until he saw Holland and Chris, Holland was shooting at a girl who was scaling the side of a building. "AYE!, cut that shit out!" He yelled to Holland, he wasnt happy, Gang members were starting to shoot wildy in the street, he knew that would bring the cops, who would probably lock down the Neighbourhood.
 
Chris sat in the car, not the slightest bit confused. It was fairly common for spies to be sent around the ghetto looking for rival gang members to steal info from.


He saw G. "Ey, yo. Let the girl do what she wants boy" he said stepping out of the car.
 
What Galen was about to do was normal behaviour for him, people were used to it. He walked straight up to Chris and shoved him against the car (no intention to kill at all, Galen was just a violent person). "Listen fool, cops are gonna be all over here if we just shoot every mofo we see" Galen said loudly. "We cant just go shooting up the streets, it draws to much heat, you should no better fool" Galen said again before gicing Chris a final shove and then letting go.
 
Blake HATED doing this. It was stinky, hot, and not in the least bit comfortable. But she was the one in the whole gang who did it well.


Clinging to the bottom of the STUPID car-which, by the way, she thought was far to low to the ground for her liking- she rolled her eyes as she heard the tussle outside of the car. Her heart was distill pumping, but she slowed down her breathing as to not be heard.
 
"The cops aren't going to come running because of one single gunshot, asshole. They have plenty other bloodbaths an' crap going on to worry about," Holland sneered, lowering her weapon.
 
Chris grabbed Galen by the collar and pushed him harder. "Don't ever lay a hand on me! You know damn well I ain't afraid to kill one of my own!" he yelled at G. "Put another hand on me, I'll shoot you so fast yo' ass won't even see it comin' dawg!"
 
Miles listened as he heard the sound of footsteps slowly closing in on his position. The cops must be doing a full search of the alley, don't have much time. Pulling out his phone, he sent a quick text to Holland.


"Need some backup. I'll be coming south of Chris' place. If you're free, I could use the help. Cops could be following."


Snapping his phone back in his pocket, Miles dove out of one of the windows and quickly ran for Chris' place. He could hear the police shouting orders and chasing after him. Sure, he could have probably taken them out and dealt with the issue, but he didn't see it necessary to kill police. If he had to, he would. Besides, he knew Holland would be able to provide efficient assistance, if she was able to help. Miles couldn't help but smirk at the whole situation. 'Hope Galen doesn't blow up at me for bringing the cops.' Turning, he fired a few warning shots at his pursuers, aiming to miss. "You better be ready, Holland."
 
"what bitc h?" Galen yelled, he pulled out his gun and pointed it at Chris's head, Galen wasnt just some street thug, he was smart. "Yo get her" Galen said to the other gang member who had followed him. The other gang member pulled out his gun and pointed at Holland.


(OOC, be realistic, you cant god mode and get out of this, theres a gun at your head, not much you can do, galen will shoot.)
 
Holland cursed as a gun was pointed to her head. She looked down at her phone and groaned, tossing it to Galen so he could read it himself. "We need to set aside our differences right now. Miles just sent this- cops are on his trail and he's headed somewhat in our direction."
 
Chris backed away. He heard Holland's phone vibrate. "Might wanna check that." he said. Instead of doing anything stupid he just relaxed. The stress of the moment was where he felt best. "You know I'm just fuckin with you homie." he laughed. Looking over at Holland and back at G he said "I got the money. You got the coke?"
 
Nathan shot the gun out of the gangster's (galen) hand. "Give it up!" he shouted, closing in, the man still in his sights. "I've got reinforcements!" Nathan proceeded but he new no back-up would come. "Don't move! I don't want to shoot."
 
Chris heard the gunshots of the police. Ignoring G, he turned around pulling out his gun and firing several rounds at the cops. Shooting several more rounds at the police, he ducked behind his car. Looking at G he gave him that "Dude, calm the fuck down.. cops." look.
 
Lucky the bullet shot at him only hit his gun, Galen still had the other gun from the North Devils Gang member. He dived into the alleyway.
 
Blake just could not believe what she was hearing. Evidently, her gang was unusual. Everyone there was very close and would do anything to keep each other alive.


And here they were, pointing guns at each other's heads and threatening to kill?!


She shook her head in slight disgust- crap. Cops.


She pulled herself closer to the bottom of the car, surprised when someone came dangerously close to finding her. Nonononono, you're not worried about another gang. You're just trying to stay alive, ignore them.
 
Not really caring how Galen would react, Holland sprung into action. She shot at the remaining cops, and searched for Miles while she did this. "Miles? You alive?" she yelled, sliding onto the pavement to avoid getting hit as she aimed at another officer.
 
Nathan took cover behind a dumpster. Crap! he thought. This guy won't go down easy. He peeked over. Did he see FIVE others? He looked ahead. C'mon, you're only undercover... Jump up and run away. But then he had a flash of brilliance he ran and jumped onto a metal ladder and quickly ascended atop the roof of the nearby building. Now run! he thought, and he sprinted away.
 
Galen peeked out from the bottom corner of the alleyway and fired several shots at Nathan and the cops, he saw nathan climb up onto a roof and run. He fired five shots at him, two which hit him (You dont have to die, just get hit). He then fired several more shots at the arriving cops.
 
Miles had arrived, with the cops closely behind. He was in the middle of reloading as he saw a few of the cops chasing him drop dead. He slid behind a parked car between him and the police. He heard Holland call out to him,and was relieved he had backup. " I'm alive. Thanks for the back-up." He peaked over the car and fired a few shots, hitting one of the officers in the knee.
 
As Nathan was running, he felt a sickening pain in his shoulder. Twice. He had been hit. At his first instinct, he cursed. But then he realised it wouldn't matter, as long as he got back to his BoO. Someone on the team would patch him up, or get him a doctor. He descended into an alleyway further down and made his way to his BoO.
 
The cops retreated, they knew they were no match for the Hellhounds, there was no way they could beat them in their own territory. Galen stood up and walked back out onto the pavement. He looked around and spotted Miles behind a car.
 
"Yeah, don't mention it," Holland replied, throwing one of her knives at a cop that was getting a little too close for comfort. The cop's bullet managed to graze her temple, and she cursed as warm blood began dripping from the wound. She didn't let it faze her, but realized that the remaining cops had fallen back.
 
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