tremont
The du-rags had just gotten off the subway train when du-rag commanded"ok du-rags lets split into our warparty's and take theese sucker's out". so they did as they were told and fletcher went into ferris's warparty as chosen by du-rag, then the different warparty's all split up and went in different directions to find the knuckerlers and destroy thier rackets!
Ferris leaded his warparty into 5th avenue where there was only a couple of shop's but he was sure they would be owned by the knuckerler's. Ferris stopped his warparty as they approached the betting store and commanded"ok ladies we're gonna go fuck up that shop and steal the money out of it ok, and please dont kill the shop-keeper.. if it's a girl dont DO ANYTHING", and with that they went into the betting shop and straight away Fletcher noticed the store was full with poster's up about american football matches and big horse races what were going down and then he noticed that the betting shop owner was what seemed like a 60 year old man, his face looked both confused and fearful as they walked in, ferris asked the old man to stay down on the floor and not to move then he demanded the gang smash up the shop. then he shouted at fletcher to come take the money out the cash register so he could check if there was any more money in the back-room of the shop, fletcher looked down at the old man crying on the floor saying"please dont hurt me, ive been to much for this",
"you wont get hurt just calm down, most of the kids here have had a tough time you and mister this is there only way out", the man nodded sympathetically and then he put his head back down as ferris came back out of the back-room with a bag full of money, he then said to the old man"dont you dare phone the police, or we'll be back.. understand?"
"yes i-i wont"
"good, come on then pussy-boys lets go"!
Meanwhile at the other side of tremont du-rag and his warparty were looking for the knuckerler's hangout,du-rag knew a guy round tremont that was basically a snitch(but he was a crooked cop) they called him crooked cop carl and he was always around tremont talkin to the knucklers! du-rag ordered two of some new bloods of the gang to go look for him and sure enough they found him.. so these two new bloods went up to him and asked"hey are you Carl?"
"yeah why?"
"cos i was wondering maybe for a good price you could tell me and my bro here, where the knuckler's gang hideout is?". Carl leaned closer and took 10 dollars from them and said" it's located at the south side of tremont and is underground a derelict house". they then asked what the knuckerler's leader is like and give him another 10 dollars and he explained"the leader looks like a canvas of artwork, he's covered in tattoo's of knuckle-duster's, bulldogs and mostly fire-breathing dragons. he also goes by the name of dragon himself typically because he has the rage of one. he is also a sneaky bastard and if your a allied gang, one day he will get bored and stab you in the back, he grew up in the orphanage of tremont and was born in 1970 and was what is known as the "tougher generation of orphans" and he spent his time earning dough by selling weed to the majority of tremont and thats all i have on the leader. anything else?", the new blood's shaking their heads replied"no thanks but thanks for the info Carl and here's a 5 dollar tip", Carl smiled and shook their hands and said goodbye.
Ranger's war-party was passing the shop that ferris's war-party had just trashed and robbed. ranger said to himself" our guys must of been here", ranger had just come from a couple of avenues away and had trashed about 10 of the knuckler's rackets.him and his war-party had just turned the corner as they saw ferris and his group,ranger shouted"hey ferris do you know where we go now"
"i think we just have to find the hangout now"!
"are you sure"?
"yeah if du-rag is the sort of man i think he is he'll be searching for it right now"! and with that ranger joined ferris's war-party too and they had not walked far when they saw a drug-dealer that had the knuckler's printed on his hoodie and he looked like your typical druggie.. skinny face, had too much swagger and was too noticeable. ferris and ranger winked at each other and then they( and the war-party) charged into to him and ranger held him up to the wall punching him in the groin then demanding" where is the knuckler's hangout man?"
" i-i dont know man, i dont even know the guy's", just then ranger smashed him into a nearby trashcan and kicked him in the stomach then he pulled on his hair saying angrily" hey hippie boy where the fuck is the hangout?"
"ok-ok just dont hurt me man. I'm only their drug-dealer they dont tell me anything at all.. it on the south-side of town underground a trashed up house the house is noticeable coz it has thier tag on it". Fletcher butted in asking sternly" whats their tag?"
"its-its some sort of snake wrapped round a knuckle-duster.. i think please man just let me go now". ferris shook his head and replied"no your coming with us just in case your bullshitting, white-boy take him", ... fletcher knew he was talking about him so he grabbed the drug-dealer by his hoodie and lead him out of the alley-way with the war-party!
Now once and for all the green du-rags were going to storm the house and get the KNUCKLER'S!!
ok guys i hope you liked it and chapter eight will be up soon too thanx boppers!!!
