Bowery 1976
February 23, 8:13 pm
  The subway arcade was silent until yelling and screaming was heard. Copperhead(ME!) rod on his skates and followed the noise. He saw a woman being mugged by some Electric Eliminators. Charles quickly grabbed his switchblade from out oof his pocket and charhged towards the Eliminator. He cut one across the face as the others ran away. He grabbed the injured Eliminator and stabbed him in the neck. 
The woman froze in fear.
"Don't worry I won't hurt you. I was trying to protect you!"Coperhead said.
"Thank...you"The woman seemed uncomfortable talking to him. She ran off and didn't dare look behind her.
Going just like he planned.
 Copperhead sighed and stared at the fear struck woman as she walked away. He peered down at the Eliminators body and kicked it. Copperhead stuffed his blade back into his overalls and dragged the eliminator by the jacket and set his body on the traintrack. When the punks ever killed somone they could easily get rid of the evidence by letting the body tear it to shreds.
 He turned his head and saw Vance, Brett and tommy coming up to him. Tommy patted him on the back looking proud.
"We saw what you did to save that lady and it was good!"
"I did it just so people won't think we are always the bad guys!"
Brett smirked "How does it feel to be warchief, huh?"
Copperhead laughed"It feels good since Im rockin theese roller skates!"
"Yeah well be careful since you just got out the hospital"Vance responded.
 Copperhead became warcheif because of the fight against the hi-hats when the tried to take over bowery. He suffered something worse than any other meber in the whole gang ever did and managed to survive ,but when this happened to other soldiers they weren't so lucky. Copperhead had lots of potential to be warchief and that accident proved that he had heart and that is just what a warchef needs Heart!
 Tommy eyes shifted looking sneaky"Who wants to go to harlem and have a party?"
Brett turned his head "That seems like a good idea. We can go check out the girls. What about you vance?"
Vance lip cringed "I don't know I really don't feel like partying tonight."
Tommy had two votes and now he needed one more to have the trip to harlem.
 Copperhead puts his hands in his overalls and started to slide on his skates thinking. The skates came to a stop and copperhead finally made up his mind "Yeah we will go..It does seem good."
Finally the train arrived and they went to take their trip to harlem and call themselves having a party, But whats in store for them? When the train stated back up they heard the bones of the dea eliminator crack and crush.
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Harlem 1976
February 23, 9:37pm
They finally arrived in harlem when the train stopped. As soon as the door opened Copperhead sped out the train station on his skates and onto the serene streets of harlem. Copperhead looked around him and stared at the clubs and pool halls.
"I know harlem have alot of things you can do here! Copperhead said in a excited voice.
Vance and the others finally caught up with him in the nick of time.
"You move fast slow down!"
Copperhead haven't been in a neighbornood that was filled with stuff that you can dream of. For him he was raised in the queens with a few other friends that he knew.
"Hey! Vance Me and tommy are going to the pool hall"Copperhead announced.
Vance is convinced that copperhead is able to hold his own on the streets of harlem.
"Ok you better watch yourselves out here!" Vance and Brett walk into a alley nearby.
Copperhead and tommy headed to the pool hall until two bouncer grabbed them and prevented them from entering.
"You two better stop! You need $200 dollars to get in here!"
"I don't have that kind of money right now!"Copperhead said.
Tommy snatched his arm away from the bouncer. He pulled out two hundred dollar bills and shoved it iin the guys chest."Here take it! You goot what you want!" Tommy walked into the pool hall as Copperhead followed behind him.
Copperhead strolled inside the Pool hall and picked up a blue cue ball. Tommy rushed over to the bartender and demanded a coca cola. All of a sudden four clean cut men with purple suits came in making a comotion.
"You see these 24k earrings I got!"
Yeah, I've seen them. You think your the S*it with those things on!"
Copperhead sat on the pool table tossing the cue ball in each hand. One of the men came up to him"Get up you stupid punk this is our table!" Copperhead turned his head and recognized the gang. The tacky purple mystified Copperhead and with tacky purple suits how can you forget? The collor mystified him for a good 5 seconds.
The guy shouted"You deaf B*tch I said get the f*ck up and get lost!"
"Your the one that needs to get lost so f*ck off!"Copperhead shot back.
One of the guys whispered in the ear of the guy woth the ear rings.
"Those guys are the punks if we wreck them we will get a decent rep!"
"You right! Call Big Moe and tell the soldiers to line up outside packed with anything they can find cuz these F*ckers aren't lieaving harlem alive!"
Chapter 3
			
			
													February 23, 9:37pm
They finally arrived in harlem when the train stopped. As soon as the door opened Copperhead sped out the train station on his skates and onto the serene streets of harlem. Copperhead looked around him and stared at the clubs and pool halls.
"I know harlem have alot of things you can do here! Copperhead said in a excited voice.
Vance and the others finally caught up with him in the nick of time.
"You move fast slow down!"
Copperhead haven't been in a neighbornood that was filled with stuff that you can dream of. For him he was raised in the queens with a few other friends that he knew.
"Hey! Vance Me and tommy are going to the pool hall"Copperhead announced.
Vance is convinced that copperhead is able to hold his own on the streets of harlem.
"Ok you better watch yourselves out here!" Vance and Brett walk into a alley nearby.
Copperhead and tommy headed to the pool hall until two bouncer grabbed them and prevented them from entering.
"You two better stop! You need $200 dollars to get in here!"
"I don't have that kind of money right now!"Copperhead said.
Tommy snatched his arm away from the bouncer. He pulled out two hundred dollar bills and shoved it iin the guys chest."Here take it! You goot what you want!" Tommy walked into the pool hall as Copperhead followed behind him.
Copperhead strolled inside the Pool hall and picked up a blue cue ball. Tommy rushed over to the bartender and demanded a coca cola. All of a sudden four clean cut men with purple suits came in making a comotion.
"You see these 24k earrings I got!"
Yeah, I've seen them. You think your the S*it with those things on!"
Copperhead sat on the pool table tossing the cue ball in each hand. One of the men came up to him"Get up you stupid punk this is our table!" Copperhead turned his head and recognized the gang. The tacky purple mystified Copperhead and with tacky purple suits how can you forget? The collor mystified him for a good 5 seconds.
The guy shouted"You deaf B*tch I said get the f*ck up and get lost!"
"Your the one that needs to get lost so f*ck off!"Copperhead shot back.
One of the guys whispered in the ear of the guy woth the ear rings.
"Those guys are the punks if we wreck them we will get a decent rep!"
"You right! Call Big Moe and tell the soldiers to line up outside packed with anything they can find cuz these F*ckers aren't lieaving harlem alive!"
Chapter 3
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Not bad mate, keep up the solid good work.
			
			
									
									
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yeah not bad at all.
			
			
									
									
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Chapter 3
  
The guy ran over to the phone to call big moe and didn't hesitae to press a button. The guy with the earrings pushed Copperhead off the pool table and gave him a mean look that was actually suppose to scare him off.
"Do you know what clique you messin with?"he said.
Copperhead stared at the man and clutched the cue ball tightly.
"Uh no..But I know that bright a** suit is blinding me!"
The guy gets even angrier and pulls out a Bowie knife and points it at copperhead." Maybe I sould refresh yo mind!"
Copperhead has only been with the punks for 2 months and doesn't really know any gangs that live around New york. Copperhead shakes his head acting like he should feel sorry for the guy that acted like he didn't have the guts to kill him on the spot without asking him question. Deep down inside copperhead knew he was a pussy.
"Your a pathetic little ugly man! You know that?"Charles quickly swings the cue ball and hit the guy in the face causing him to loose some teeth and put him in a coma.
Tommy turned his head away from the bartender and witness the fighting happen. He then see a bopper come behind copperhead with the pool stick. He rushes over to the guy and elbows him in the nose making him drop the stick. Quickly toomy picks up the stick and hits the guy in the mouth with it.
"Do you know who these guys are?"
Copperhead turns his back "No but like I said they are some tacky dressers!"
"They're the boppers!"
Copperhead runs over to the unconscience guy and pulls out his earrings and puts them in his ears. Tommy nudges copperhead in the arm and points to the guy on the phone.
"You better get that guy over there on the phone!"
The Bopper put his back against the wall when he saw that the punks took out the two soldiers that were with. He still had the phone glued to his ear. His eyes widened in terror. He turns his back trying to put the phone back.
Its too late.
Copperhead had a switchblade and jabbed the guy in the back piercing his spinal chord.
"C'mon copperhead we gotta go!"
They ran out the pool hall and onto the streets. Copperhead still had his balde in his hand. Tommy looked up and saw a army of boppers packed with knives, bats and shards of glass.
"I don't think we are out of the woods yet!"
Copperhead eyes widen" Look at that giant guy in front!"
Tommy leans his head to the side"Thats....Big moe!"
Chapter 4 Coming soon.
			
			
									
									
						The guy ran over to the phone to call big moe and didn't hesitae to press a button. The guy with the earrings pushed Copperhead off the pool table and gave him a mean look that was actually suppose to scare him off.
"Do you know what clique you messin with?"he said.
Copperhead stared at the man and clutched the cue ball tightly.
"Uh no..But I know that bright a** suit is blinding me!"
The guy gets even angrier and pulls out a Bowie knife and points it at copperhead." Maybe I sould refresh yo mind!"
Copperhead has only been with the punks for 2 months and doesn't really know any gangs that live around New york. Copperhead shakes his head acting like he should feel sorry for the guy that acted like he didn't have the guts to kill him on the spot without asking him question. Deep down inside copperhead knew he was a pussy.
"Your a pathetic little ugly man! You know that?"Charles quickly swings the cue ball and hit the guy in the face causing him to loose some teeth and put him in a coma.
Tommy turned his head away from the bartender and witness the fighting happen. He then see a bopper come behind copperhead with the pool stick. He rushes over to the guy and elbows him in the nose making him drop the stick. Quickly toomy picks up the stick and hits the guy in the mouth with it.
"Do you know who these guys are?"
Copperhead turns his back "No but like I said they are some tacky dressers!"
"They're the boppers!"
Copperhead runs over to the unconscience guy and pulls out his earrings and puts them in his ears. Tommy nudges copperhead in the arm and points to the guy on the phone.
"You better get that guy over there on the phone!"
The Bopper put his back against the wall when he saw that the punks took out the two soldiers that were with. He still had the phone glued to his ear. His eyes widened in terror. He turns his back trying to put the phone back.
Its too late.
Copperhead had a switchblade and jabbed the guy in the back piercing his spinal chord.
"C'mon copperhead we gotta go!"
They ran out the pool hall and onto the streets. Copperhead still had his balde in his hand. Tommy looked up and saw a army of boppers packed with knives, bats and shards of glass.
"I don't think we are out of the woods yet!"
Copperhead eyes widen" Look at that giant guy in front!"
Tommy leans his head to the side"Thats....Big moe!"
Chapter 4 Coming soon.
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Chapter 4
Vance was in the alley with Brett with a pack of newport cigarettes in his hand.He pulled out a lighter as he stuck a cigarette in his mouth. He offered Brett a smoke but Brett turned it down. Brett sat on the dumpster with his hands in his overall pockets trying to seek a little warm while the streets of harlem was coming with a "cold" breeze.
"You think Tommy and Copperhead will be okay against those Boppers?"Brett asked.
Vance took a puff from the cigar.He puffed out smoke.
"Im sure they won't get bopped by those sissies. All they do is think about their clothes and how fresh they suppose to be! What gang does that?"
Vance turned his head so he look over the side of his shoulder to see a burner on the brick wall behind him. In the process of doing that he saw a gang of boppers standing in the street screaming and yelling. For what reason? It appears that they were right outside the pool hall. Vance walked out the alley and onto the sidewalk staring at the crowd.
Brett wondered where he was going so he followed him onto the sidewalk in curiousity.
"I think they found Tommy and Charles!" Brett exclaimed.
Vance didn't respond to Brett. He took off and ran into the huddle of purple suited men.Brett decided to join too.
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Tommy kicked one of the boppers in the stomach making him fall to the ground. Copperhead found himself on the ground with a sharp piece of glass hanging over his face. The guy that had the glss was tempted to stab Copperhead in the face. Fast thinking made Copperhead get out of his situation faster. He spit in the guys face to blind him. While the guy was wiping the saliva out of his eyes Copperhead gave a swinging kick across the face with his skates.
After the kick Copperhead tried to maintain his balance to stop himself from falling.
Tommy shouts"Look! Vance and Brett are here!"
Copperhead brushes his long black hair from over his face to see if vance and Brett really were there to help.
It was true. They were there to help.
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Vance ran up to one of the boppers and burnt him in the face with the cigar. The guy was unlucky because the cigar ashes fell in his eyes. He then left hooked him in the jaw making him fall to the ground. Brett was in the fight too. He had a bat swung towards him but he ducked and hit the guy in the stomach over four times. He finished the bopper off with a elbow to the face.
Copperhead knew he had to do more. He rode in on his skates and charged at two boppers. He tackled one of them on the ground and jabbed him in the chest with the knife he had from earlier. The other guy froze in fear to find himself screwed. If Copperhead touched him he knew that he wouldn't be living to see his family.
*Shoom!*
Copperhead fixed him without even lying a hand on the cheap sucker. Copperhead had thrown the knife in the middle of the guys neck. A lucky shot I suppose. Tommy was stealthly with his attacks because he was kind of sneaky like Copperhead.
He came up behind to boppers and bashed their heads together. He came behind the next bopper and snapped his neck. *Crack*
"STOP!" Big Moe yelled."I'll fight these cats myself!"
It seems that the 7ft guy that was chubby didn't attempt to help his own people in a desperate situation like this.So whats the use of coming in now?
"Go get em Moe rip their F*cking arms off!"
The purple suited guys were huddled up again like faggots in heap.They were cheering and yelling.No matter what happened the punks were going to stand their ground Live or Die!
All the punks lined up by each other ready to take on the big guy that towered over them all. Copperhead looked at him" You will die tonight. You better hope that color clashes with your coffin!"
He sped on his skates with tremendous speed.He coming at Big Moe.
In a instant the tall guy caught Copperhead by the neck and lifted him off the ground. His fingers were getting tight around his throat.
He is gasping for air.
*Cough*
Thee crowd was in a uproar.
"This F*cker is dead!"
"Oh S*t look at what Big Moe is doin!"
Copperheads eyes began to turn bloodshot red as he was still gasping for air. He kept swinging his feet until a idea came to his head. He swung his leg far enough to hit the guy in the mouth. He dropped Copperhead. He fell to the ground holding his neck that was turning red on his bron skin. He crawled by the punks looking scared.
Vance pulls out his lighter.
"I want you three to get out of here! Im handling king kong myself!" vance said stepping up to the big dude.
They nodded their heads and quickly escaped to the subway.
Now its Big Moe versus Vance.
Big moe spits some blood on the ground from his busted lip."What are you goin to do with that lighter besides make me angry!?"
Vance flicks the lighter to produce a flame.
"Eat this!"
Vance threw the lighter on the guy and ran away. It seems that the boppers were tending to a saut'ed leader. He vaulted down the subway stairs in a hurry to make the train before it took off. Finall he made it, he ran into the train door with the door almost cutting off his hand by two to three inches.
Home sweet home. Bowery.
He arrived at Bowery and saw Brett, Tommy and Charles waiting for him.
" I thought you were dead!" Tommy said.
"What did you do to that fat guy?" Brett asked.
Vance gives a wolf smile"I burnt his a** up!"
"That good. We won't be worried about them for some time, huh?"Charles asked.
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DJ:It seems like the punks wrere red hot in harlem last night when the Boppers ended up getting burned.Godspeed to Big Moe fast recovery so you can kill those rascal punks! It seems like they learned a lesson,Like they say Boppers if you can't stand the heat then get out of the kitchen! Adios.
			
			
									
									
						Vance was in the alley with Brett with a pack of newport cigarettes in his hand.He pulled out a lighter as he stuck a cigarette in his mouth. He offered Brett a smoke but Brett turned it down. Brett sat on the dumpster with his hands in his overall pockets trying to seek a little warm while the streets of harlem was coming with a "cold" breeze.
"You think Tommy and Copperhead will be okay against those Boppers?"Brett asked.
Vance took a puff from the cigar.He puffed out smoke.
"Im sure they won't get bopped by those sissies. All they do is think about their clothes and how fresh they suppose to be! What gang does that?"
Vance turned his head so he look over the side of his shoulder to see a burner on the brick wall behind him. In the process of doing that he saw a gang of boppers standing in the street screaming and yelling. For what reason? It appears that they were right outside the pool hall. Vance walked out the alley and onto the sidewalk staring at the crowd.
Brett wondered where he was going so he followed him onto the sidewalk in curiousity.
"I think they found Tommy and Charles!" Brett exclaimed.
Vance didn't respond to Brett. He took off and ran into the huddle of purple suited men.Brett decided to join too.
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Tommy kicked one of the boppers in the stomach making him fall to the ground. Copperhead found himself on the ground with a sharp piece of glass hanging over his face. The guy that had the glss was tempted to stab Copperhead in the face. Fast thinking made Copperhead get out of his situation faster. He spit in the guys face to blind him. While the guy was wiping the saliva out of his eyes Copperhead gave a swinging kick across the face with his skates.
After the kick Copperhead tried to maintain his balance to stop himself from falling.
Tommy shouts"Look! Vance and Brett are here!"
Copperhead brushes his long black hair from over his face to see if vance and Brett really were there to help.
It was true. They were there to help.
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Vance ran up to one of the boppers and burnt him in the face with the cigar. The guy was unlucky because the cigar ashes fell in his eyes. He then left hooked him in the jaw making him fall to the ground. Brett was in the fight too. He had a bat swung towards him but he ducked and hit the guy in the stomach over four times. He finished the bopper off with a elbow to the face.
Copperhead knew he had to do more. He rode in on his skates and charged at two boppers. He tackled one of them on the ground and jabbed him in the chest with the knife he had from earlier. The other guy froze in fear to find himself screwed. If Copperhead touched him he knew that he wouldn't be living to see his family.
*Shoom!*
Copperhead fixed him without even lying a hand on the cheap sucker. Copperhead had thrown the knife in the middle of the guys neck. A lucky shot I suppose. Tommy was stealthly with his attacks because he was kind of sneaky like Copperhead.
He came up behind to boppers and bashed their heads together. He came behind the next bopper and snapped his neck. *Crack*
"STOP!" Big Moe yelled."I'll fight these cats myself!"
It seems that the 7ft guy that was chubby didn't attempt to help his own people in a desperate situation like this.So whats the use of coming in now?
"Go get em Moe rip their F*cking arms off!"
The purple suited guys were huddled up again like faggots in heap.They were cheering and yelling.No matter what happened the punks were going to stand their ground Live or Die!
All the punks lined up by each other ready to take on the big guy that towered over them all. Copperhead looked at him" You will die tonight. You better hope that color clashes with your coffin!"
He sped on his skates with tremendous speed.He coming at Big Moe.
In a instant the tall guy caught Copperhead by the neck and lifted him off the ground. His fingers were getting tight around his throat.
He is gasping for air.
*Cough*
Thee crowd was in a uproar.
"This F*cker is dead!"
"Oh S*t look at what Big Moe is doin!"
Copperheads eyes began to turn bloodshot red as he was still gasping for air. He kept swinging his feet until a idea came to his head. He swung his leg far enough to hit the guy in the mouth. He dropped Copperhead. He fell to the ground holding his neck that was turning red on his bron skin. He crawled by the punks looking scared.
Vance pulls out his lighter.
"I want you three to get out of here! Im handling king kong myself!" vance said stepping up to the big dude.
They nodded their heads and quickly escaped to the subway.
Now its Big Moe versus Vance.
Big moe spits some blood on the ground from his busted lip."What are you goin to do with that lighter besides make me angry!?"
Vance flicks the lighter to produce a flame.
"Eat this!"
Vance threw the lighter on the guy and ran away. It seems that the boppers were tending to a saut'ed leader. He vaulted down the subway stairs in a hurry to make the train before it took off. Finall he made it, he ran into the train door with the door almost cutting off his hand by two to three inches.
Home sweet home. Bowery.
He arrived at Bowery and saw Brett, Tommy and Charles waiting for him.
" I thought you were dead!" Tommy said.
"What did you do to that fat guy?" Brett asked.
Vance gives a wolf smile"I burnt his a** up!"
"That good. We won't be worried about them for some time, huh?"Charles asked.
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DJ:It seems like the punks wrere red hot in harlem last night when the Boppers ended up getting burned.Godspeed to Big Moe fast recovery so you can kill those rascal punks! It seems like they learned a lesson,Like they say Boppers if you can't stand the heat then get out of the kitchen! Adios.
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nice story, keep up the good work.
			
			
									
									
						