FORBIDDEN CITY [Rise of Saints]
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Episode (Eleven) ~~~Honored Rob's Funeral~~~
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Story Written By:::: Dave Sun
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I dressed up immediately, picking up my two phones inside my pocket as I walked toward the locker and pulled out several keys, I walked toward the door and inserted them, turning up the knot's few minutes its makes ways as I opened it wide.
My brother's warehouse; I sat down on my bike for a moment. I really need to calculate how I'll pull down the hit. I stood up staring at the car which was covered with a white cloth. Likewise, I pulled the cloth off which revealed my dad's car, whoa big brother really upgraded the car and changed some parts in it. I opened the car's door as I sat down, this really needs some services, but this is so cool.
I step out again, I took out another key and opened the underground which I step inside, and they were various equipment like combat boots, fear masks, Aramid gloves, D110 gloves, fox gloves, leather gloves, combat helmets, military boots, tactical boots, polymer coats, camo pants, Bronze knuckles, Basketball bat, combat knives, pistol, fox knives, military knives, Iron Baseball bat, shark pistols, shotguns. Dual U-Mk45 wow this was my big brother's favorite.
KT-44 IV,
Pro sniper rifle,
Volcano RPG bazooka,
Some grenades and flash bangs and bullets.
‘Thank you, big brother.’ I whisper into thin air.
This is gonna be fun; with these I'm gonna take over the city, I'll revenge the saint's death.
I picked up some camo pants, polymer coats, military boots, dual u-mk45, a shotgun with bullets and some bottle of whiskey. Joe, gonna love these. I wear mine and pack others to the car. I pulled it over, opening the garage and drove away toward the harbor. A few minutes I spotted Joe standing with his bag on his shoulder, checking him out, he was wearing a style-suit jackets which had a matching high V-neck vest and flat-front pants not that pleated with a black hat with white trim and a chain hanging on his neck as I alighted from the car approaching him.
“Wow, see who we have here, psychotic Joe!” I gave him a brotherly hug.
“Eh Carl my brvh good to see yo!” He hugged me back.
“Buddy Joe hop in, we have a lot to discuss.” I said.
I walk inside the car as Joe follows suit, he eyes fitted on the equipment.
“What, buddy, don't tell me that you just got back to the city and already made new friends?” He asked.
“Weren't you in 'Paris?' ” I query.
“Got send home brvh; don't think that way. Some shrapnel in my thigh, listen to you got to take me to a dealer. I'm in the mood to party and I need a funky stuff.” He instructed.
“Here in forbidden city nigga, things changes; not the same way it was before, we need to break down some hoods.” I reply.
“Uhmm; I see that, well, I'll take care of 'em for ya!” Joe said.
Wow, just the same way we did back when we were on a mission. As I said before, this is gonna be a little fun until Adam and those girlies are here with me.
“So where are we hitting first; it has been long my hands touched my baby?” He queried, brought me out of my thought.
“We gonna honored some motherfuckers in the cemetery, while meanwhile just help yourself.” I told him.
“That's why I love your spirit, you are always ready, this is gonna be so much fun's, and it will be tic-tic tik-tik.” He said.
“No Joe, not today for any tic-tik, did you wanna blow off the cemetery? No banger today, man.” I instructed.
“Fine, oh men, my baby is here! Yo got to be kidding me.” He smiled.
“I know you'll like it!” I wink at him.
I glanced back at Joe, he was busy wearing some bulletproof as I smiled. I drove towards the cemetery. I stopped when I spotted them ahead,. They were about leaving when I signalled Joe as I step down with a bottle of whiskey in my hand as I lean on the car. They were wearing black suit, but their red bandana were covering their mouth and nose. I was staring at them. A stone was written
‘Rob Parker’
‘Died on 15, 2015’
R. I. P.
One of them spotted me, he moved and whispered something which the person turned and was Andrew, he was staring directly at me. I open the bottle gap as I drink and then pour it on the ground before continuing drinking. Andrew moves a bit toward my direction, stopping a distance away as he said.
“What the f*ck did you need here, Carl?” Andrew asked.
“C'mon; don't be depressed, yo want me dead after what I did back there, and I came to honored him as well.” I said.
“And you ain't welcome here, you'd know that, you killed Rob, and now you are standing here to do what?”
“Say by whom, the boss who can't protect his hoodlums, well, yo know what Andrew I came prepared, my babies are laying in the car, so what did you think?”
“You know what Carl; even though yo escape from my grip doesn't mean I gave up on yo so fast, just enjoy ya fucking moment because I'm not gonna let Rob's death slide away. I'm gonna come for you and destroy every hidden place yo got, I'm gonna hunt ya down and use ya remaining bones to brew.”
Suddenly, we both heard a gunshot as I turned and faced Joe who was now triggering his shotgun.
“Yo nigga, yo talk too much; was sup dude?” Pointing his right finger directly at Andrew.
“Yo dude, what the f*ck are you doing here?” Andrew asked.
“Did you know this nigga man?” I queried.
“Ha, yeah long story man but don't worry I'm gonna tell ya.” Joe said, winking at me.
Andrew's looked at his boys whom enter inside the cars, some were with bikes too.
“Any friend of my enemy is also my enemies; deal with him, boys.” Andrew shouted before entering his car, which reversed as he drove away.
‘He's always a coward.’ I scoffed.
Jumping inside, reversing too, as Joe fastened his seat belt as I drove away. The drew's crooks were busy shooting, some bullets hitting the car, while I just tried to maintain accelerating.
“Can the bullet penetrate this car?” Joe query.
“I don't think so, but we gonna stay alive and find it out and one more thing brvh.” I resorted.
“Not the time, Carl; what?”
“Welcome to forbidden city and let ends these modafuckers together.”
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