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I'm old school like that.
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"You wanna be a Warrior? You gotta prove you can Bop. You ready to get baptized by fire bitch?" Rembrandt circled the kid, Fizz, threatening him. Snow stood off to the side smiling. He remembered when Rembrandt was just a newbie, only a couple of years ago, he hadn't been so big then. Hell the little kid had taken a spectacular beating at the hands of him and Ajax.
That thought made Snow frown, poor Ajax, his own hyper sexuality finally caught up to him and now he was serving fifteen years with no parole for attempted sexual assault. Snow always knew his peck would get him into trouble. The Warriors had been through hard times in the last year. The fiasco at Cyrus' sit-down had cost The Warriors a lot
of soldiers, including their War Chief Cleon and their scout Fox. A lot of other minor players had been killed during that time too, as all the other gangs swore to destroy the Warriors for their betrayal; only to have it revealed that it was The Rogues, not The Warriors who were responsible for the treason. Now Snow, Vermin, Cowboy, and Cochise were the second in commands to Swan, trying to rebuild the gang to its past numbers. They hadn't faced any resistance yet, owing to the respect they had earned by bopping through all the gangs and due to the fact that they were the only gang in Coney these days.
Snow laughed as Rembrandt kept yelling at the kid, trying to put the fear of God into him. "Hey Rem, I think the kid's freaked enough, looks like he's about to piss himself. You ready to prove you got what it takes to be a Warrior?" He asked, looking at Fizz hardness in his eyes. Cochise, Cowboy and him dropped down from the fence they were sitting on into the junkyard, approaching the kid, cracking their knuckles and just looking menacing in general. The kid looked as if he was about to run, but then steeled himself, fire coming into his eyes. That was good Snow thought, he'll need that rage to bop with The Warriors.
Cochise charged him first, landing a punch square on the kid's jaw and took a punch in the gut for reward. Snow stood back smiling as Cowboy charged in after Cochise, grabbing the kid and tackling him to the ground. This kid fought pretty well, but he never had a chance against the three of them. Snow stepped in and delievered a kick to his side and got popped in the knee for it. A few minutes later it was all over. The kid was battered and bloodied, but he had never cried out, never given up fighting. "You got spirit kid." Swan said, walking over and picking him up. "You got WARRIOR SPIRIT!" He yelled, holding the kid's hand up as a sign of respect. The gathered gang members broke out cheering as Snow brought over his vest. "You're family now Fizz." Snow said, placing the vest on his back. "You're a Warrior." Snow smiled brightly, slapping the kid on the back.
An hour later they were gathered back at their headquarters near the wonder wheel. Swan was talking and when the War Chief talked everyone listened. "Alright, here's the deal, we've had it pretty easy these past few months. The other gangs have been taking it easy on us after all that fucked up business over Cyrus' death. But that shit ain't going to last. We've recovered a lot of our strength the past few weeks, and I think it's time we get out there and show the rest of those faggots that The Warriors are back. Snow, Cowboy and Rembrandt, I want you to take the new kid and head into the city, I don't care where, and bomb the shit out of everything you can see. It's time we leave our mark on this city again!" Snow smiled, he had been waiting weeks for Swan to say this and he nodded his head in agreement. "Hell Yeah!" Rembrandt yelled, shaking his spray cans. "I've got a couple new tags I've been dying to try out, let's paint this fucking city!"
"You wanna be a Warrior? You gotta prove you can Bop. You ready to get baptized by fire bitch?" Rembrandt circled the kid, Fizz, threatening him. Snow stood off to the side smiling. He remembered when Rembrandt was just a newbie, only a couple of years ago, he hadn't been so big then. Hell the little kid had taken a spectacular beating at the hands of him and Ajax.
That thought made Snow frown, poor Ajax, his own hyper sexuality finally caught up to him and now he was serving fifteen years with no parole for attempted sexual assault. Snow always knew his peck would get him into trouble. The Warriors had been through hard times in the last year. The fiasco at Cyrus' sit-down had cost The Warriors a lot
of soldiers, including their War Chief Cleon and their scout Fox. A lot of other minor players had been killed during that time too, as all the other gangs swore to destroy the Warriors for their betrayal; only to have it revealed that it was The Rogues, not The Warriors who were responsible for the treason. Now Snow, Vermin, Cowboy, and Cochise were the second in commands to Swan, trying to rebuild the gang to its past numbers. They hadn't faced any resistance yet, owing to the respect they had earned by bopping through all the gangs and due to the fact that they were the only gang in Coney these days.
Snow laughed as Rembrandt kept yelling at the kid, trying to put the fear of God into him. "Hey Rem, I think the kid's freaked enough, looks like he's about to piss himself. You ready to prove you got what it takes to be a Warrior?" He asked, looking at Fizz hardness in his eyes. Cochise, Cowboy and him dropped down from the fence they were sitting on into the junkyard, approaching the kid, cracking their knuckles and just looking menacing in general. The kid looked as if he was about to run, but then steeled himself, fire coming into his eyes. That was good Snow thought, he'll need that rage to bop with The Warriors.
Cochise charged him first, landing a punch square on the kid's jaw and took a punch in the gut for reward. Snow stood back smiling as Cowboy charged in after Cochise, grabbing the kid and tackling him to the ground. This kid fought pretty well, but he never had a chance against the three of them. Snow stepped in and delievered a kick to his side and got popped in the knee for it. A few minutes later it was all over. The kid was battered and bloodied, but he had never cried out, never given up fighting. "You got spirit kid." Swan said, walking over and picking him up. "You got WARRIOR SPIRIT!" He yelled, holding the kid's hand up as a sign of respect. The gathered gang members broke out cheering as Snow brought over his vest. "You're family now Fizz." Snow said, placing the vest on his back. "You're a Warrior." Snow smiled brightly, slapping the kid on the back.
An hour later they were gathered back at their headquarters near the wonder wheel. Swan was talking and when the War Chief talked everyone listened. "Alright, here's the deal, we've had it pretty easy these past few months. The other gangs have been taking it easy on us after all that fucked up business over Cyrus' death. But that shit ain't going to last. We've recovered a lot of our strength the past few weeks, and I think it's time we get out there and show the rest of those faggots that The Warriors are back. Snow, Cowboy and Rembrandt, I want you to take the new kid and head into the city, I don't care where, and bomb the shit out of everything you can see. It's time we leave our mark on this city again!" Snow smiled, he had been waiting weeks for Swan to say this and he nodded his head in agreement. "Hell Yeah!" Rembrandt yelled, shaking his spray cans. "I've got a couple new tags I've been dying to try out, let's paint this fucking city!"
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