We spun around to see a white 64 impala at the end of the alleyway. Then 4 guys wearing hoods and bandannas got out of the car armed with mac 10's and ak47's.
"Eh Armando you mothafucker!" One of them yelled "it's time for you to pay bitch!"
"Armando huh?" I said to him now knowing his name.
"This isn't how I thought you would find out esé" he responded, "you weren't supposed to find out at all."
Soon enough our conversation was interrupted by gunfire.
We dove for cover behind his car as I drew my newly acquired 1911, I popped up and fired some off towards our attackers.
"What did u do to these guys!" I yelled over the gunfire
"You don't know about my second line of work?" He yelled back.
"I guess fucking not" I replied back
I popped up again to fire off more rounds and at the corner of my eye I spotted the m4 lying on the ground around the corner of the SUV, I needed to get that gun.
"Armando!" I yelled "I need to get the m4, keep them busy!"
"Got you!" He yelled back
He popped out of cover with his uzi and began spraying towards the impala. While they were ducking behind cover I took my chance to grab the m4 and rush back behind the SUV.
"Im gonna roast these fuckers!" I heard one of them yell.
I popped up with the m4 to see one of them lighting a Molotov cocktail. I fired a burst of the m4 at him and the billets connected, ripping through his chest cavity.
As he fell his lit Molotov hit the pavement below igniting the ground around them. The remaining 3 began to scatter to escape the flames. This was the moment of opportunity to drop these assholes.
While they were exposed I moved from cover while Armando covered, I raised the m4 and fired a burst at another goon dropping him with a headshot while Armando killed the other guy.
3 down 1 to go.
The final guy was behind the hood of the impala, I charged his position with my 1911 in had as he started to pop up with his ak. Before he could aim I fired two rounds hitting him in his right shoulder. While he was stunned I slid feet first on the hood delivering a kick to his stomach, knocking him to the ground and disarming him of his weapon.
After my feet were back on the pavement, he regained his footing and charged me with a knife. Before he reached me I strafed to the right, grabbing his collar in the process. In one fluid motion I flinged him towards the hood and fired my final 4 rounds into him, 3 ripping through his chest and the final round piercing his skull. I watched his lifeless body flop over the hood, hitting the pavement.
After the smoke had settled Armando walked over to me.
"Damn esé, your a stone cold killa!" Armando exclaimed.
"Would you mind explaining why 4 gang member just tried to gun us down." I asked
"Wellllll I kinda stole their drugs so I could sell them at a profit." He replied
"Wonderful" I said back "well from now on keep that business between you and that dumb ass friend of yours."
"Can do bro" he said
I began to hear sirens in the distance.
"Time to split" I said "the boys in blue are on their way."
"Yeah, that would be smart" he replied
I looked behind me at the once drivable impala
Damn did we make one hell of a mess.
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Phychosis
ActionAfter a deal goes south and leaves Marcus Gormleys brother James dead on the streets of Hoboken, Marcus sets out on a quest for vengeance while slowly going psychotic. Will he finally find closure? Or will he go off the deep end?