Author Topic: Highler Ridge :: Rebirth (Read 17265 times)

Mikoyan · June 02, 2013, 06:44:46 PM

"Ha. Haha." Hell no I wasn't going in there. I lean against a wall and begin to light up a cigarette, waiting for the guy that made fun of my accent to come outside.

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Jokey365 · June 02, 2013, 06:45:07 PM

"Well considering all of the fumes lingering around in here, I could only assume so. By the way, do you have any idea how I can get through that door?" I ask before pointing at the door with my thumb.

Nonnel · June 02, 2013, 06:48:13 PM

"Did you even try opening it, you jackass?" *smirk*

Jokey365 · June 02, 2013, 06:49:04 PM

I make a stupid face and attempt to open the door, showing him that it is indeed locked. "Why no, I didn't think to try opening the LOCKED door!" I say as sarcastically as I possibly can.

Nonnel · June 02, 2013, 06:52:47 PM

"Maybe if you aren't handicapped, you'd try opening it."

Amerax · June 02, 2013, 06:56:42 PM

NAME | Brandon Sawyer
LOCA | Edina; Walking down the streets.
ACTN | Walking.
INVT | A lighter, my wallet ($200), an oz of weed, and my gun.
OBJV | To look try to find a way to make money.
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I continue my walk through Edina, pondering what I could possibly do in order to earn the cash I need. "My apartment is big..." I begin to say out loud, "No... No. A drug lab is out of the question..."

Jokey365 · June 02, 2013, 07:00:12 PM

Quote from: Nonnel on June 02, 2013, 06:52:47 PM

"Maybe if you aren't handicapped, you'd try opening it."

"I- Whatever." I say before walking away. I walk outback and find more of the same, and one of the men I've now decided to call 'guards'. What else would I call them? I casually walk over to the guard who is leaning on the fence before leaning on it with him.

Nonnel · June 02, 2013, 07:06:41 PM

NAME | Ed Berens
LOCA | Bright Annex; outside of a drug house
ACTN | Looking around a drug house.
INVT | $8.09, a switchblade, an ounce of weed, two packs of cigarettes, some pasta mix, and an ID.
OBJV | I need a car and a gun. And drugs. Lots of drugs. And what the forget is behind that door?

The prick decided to leave and I started to wonder what was behind the door that was so good. Who knows, maybe he was trying to get in on some orgy, or some really good weed. I had to know. I went outside to see if there were any windows that looked in on the basement, but I had no luck.

mlockha · June 02, 2013, 07:19:15 PM

NAME | Salvatore Avellino
LOCA | Bright Annex; Street
ACTN | Driving to Bright Annex to find a customer.
INVT | 2 Cigars, Lighter, Switchblade, S&W Model 39-2, 3 Clips, (Transport) Car.
OBJV | Need to sell some drugs and weapons. The 2 main food sources for the enterprise.

I decided that to find a customer, I should start off easy, easy like Bright Annex. I decided that if I go to a drug house, I could sell some guns to some dealers, or something like that. I loaded a clip into my gun and drove to Bright Annex, preparing for anything.

Jokey365 · June 02, 2013, 07:48:35 PM

NAME | Maxwell Nappy
LOCA | Bright Annex; inside a the basement of a drug house.
ACTN | Preparing for the assault.
INVT | 'Pocket' knife, large enough to strike fear before the first stab.
OBJV | Burn the house down.
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"Bro, we need you downstairs." I say to him. "Oh, really?" he says before starting towards the house. I follow him as he enters the kitchen and pulls out some keys. He unlocks the door and heads downstairs as I continue to follow him. "Shut the door." he says. I do as told and enter the basement. Holy sweet Jesus, there are drugs up the yin-yang down here. About five labs and ten guys who actually look smart. I pull my bandana over my mouth and nose, clench my fist around my knife in my pocket and take a minute to sort out a plan in my mind.

mlockha · June 02, 2013, 07:53:41 PM

I sit outside the drug house and wait for people to sell to.

Jokey365 · June 02, 2013, 08:50:43 PM

NAME | Maxwell Nappy
LOCA | Bright Annex; inside a the basement of a drug house.
ACTN | Shooting gangsters.
INVT | 'Pocket' knife, large enough to strike fear before the first stab. Generic pistol.
OBJV | Burn the house down.
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I moved to the back of the room, behind a man working at a lab. I stabbed him in the neck, pulled him down and slammed him head into the underside of the table, flipping it to give me cover. Luckily the man had a gun on him, as expected. I pulled it out of his pocket, checked the mag, and readied myself for the other gangsters flipping their own tables like idiots. I don't think they remember that drugs are flammable, and about four guys just four labs worth all over the floor. Those labs included Bunsen burners. A small fire slowly began, and fumes began to rise. I poked my head out from behind the table, scanned the area, ducked back in and began to blind fire at the other tables.

Nonnel · June 02, 2013, 09:01:10 PM

NAME | Ed Berens
LOCA | Bright Annex; outside of a drug house
ACTN | Looking for people to buy some weed.
INVT | A switchblade, an ounce of weed, two packs of cigarettes, and some pasta mix.
OBJV | I need a car and a gun. And drugs. Lots of drugs.

I'd pretty much forgotten about the door now. If it wasn't already open to me, it probably isn't any good anyways. Some guys tempts me to buy some really cheap coke, but when I go to grab my wallet, it's gone. Also the amount of smoke in the air seems to get way thicker, not that anyone notices. I walk around a bit to see if anyone else will buy some pot.

mlockha · June 02, 2013, 09:15:25 PM

Quote from: Nonnel on June 02, 2013, 09:01:10 PM

NAME | Ed Berens
LOCA | Bright Annex; outside of a drug house
ACTN | Looking for people to buy some weed.
INVT | A switchblade, an ounce of weed, two packs of cigarettes, and some pasta mix.
OBJV | I need a car and a gun. And drugs. Lots of drugs.

I'd pretty much forgotten about the door now. If it wasn't already open to me, it probably isn't any good anyways. Some guys tempts me to buy some really cheap coke, but when I go to grab my wallet, it's gone. Also the amount of smoke in the air seems to get way thicker, not that anyone notices. I walk around a bit to see if anyone else will buy some pot.

I saw some guy talking to somebody about coke, then I see the man walk around. I yell to him. "Hey!"

Jokey365 · June 02, 2013, 09:15:55 PM

NAME | Maxwell Nappy
LOCA | Bright Annex; outside a drug house.
ACTN | Fleeing.
INVT | 'Pocket' knife, large enough to strike fear before the first stab. Generic pistol.
OBJV | Burn the house down.
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Bullets slammed into the table, and several actually pierced it. One got me in the arm, which wasn't pleasant. I popped out from behind the table and took aim. One shot, two shot, double kill. These fools were easier to kill than I thought. The remaining few ran upstairs while firing a few more shots, probably out of fear, which gave me the perfect opening. I threw more flammable objects, drugs, and hot things into the growing fire. The fire spread to the wooden supports. Perfect. I ran upstairs, a huge cloud of smoke following me up. The guards couldn't get a shot off before I was out the back door with all the druggies in the way. I sprinted across the yard and hopped the fence, hoping I'd get to watch a house burn down shortly. As I waited, I checked my burns and my wound.