Opposites Attract

Don't Mess With Us

Thrasher threw the first punch but I dodged it, throwing one back and hitting him square in the jaw. His head jerked to the right but he recovered quick.

As soon as I threw that punch, everyone started fighting. Dom uppercut Joe, Thrasher's right hand man. The Twins went against some big dude, and I'm talking about fat big, that's way too big to be just a normal gang member. He tried reaching for them but they were too quick for him.

They're tiring him out, I thought to myself.

Kade did some kinda karate move on this other guy and Ashton threw a guy on the ground. Braeden tackled some tall dude, making him fall to the ground, then punched him in the nose.

Jayden punched some dude in the stomach, making him double over. I seen Malcolm knee someone, but he was tackled from behind.

I wasn't the only person that seen it; Isaiah seen it, too. He pushed the guy he was fighting and ran over to help Malcolm. He threw the guy off of him, then helped him up.

Karson dodged a punch in the face and threw one back, connecting his fist to the guy's eye.

Ooo! That's gonna leave a mark.

Another dude tried to karate kick Karson, but he slid under the guy, got up super quick, and kicked him in his back, making the guy fall on his face.

Well, damn...

Rickey didn't throw a single punch, kick, nothin'. All he did was dodge every hit. It was actually pretty cold how he dodged every hit without getting hurt.

Even I can't do that, and I'm Bryce f**kin' Jones!

A guy that was fighting Omar threw a punch, but didn't connect to Omar's face because he ducked, then popped back up like a Jack-In-The-Box and punched him square in his nose.

I was too busy watching my guys fight that I wasn't paying attention to what Thrasher was doing...

I turned and he threw a punch, aiming for my nose...

Wait. Did y'all think he was really gonna punch me in the face? Ha! That's funny.

As I was saying...

He threw a punch, but I caught his fist before he could get to my face. He was shocked.

I twisted his fist and he groaned in pain.

"Don't. Ever. Try. To. Hit. Me. Off. Guard. Especially aiming at my face. It's one of my many best features.", I said, twisting his arm. I pulled out my .45 caliber and aimed it at the sky, still twisting Thrasher's arm.

I shot in the air and everyone stopped fighting. Thrasher was still groaning like a p***y a** b***h and holding his arm.

I pushed him down and aimed the gun at him. He looked at me, fear flashing through his eyes. I smirked then lowered the gun. I turned around and scratched my head with the gun, then turned the safety on and put it back in my pocket.

What, you thought I was about to have an accidental discharge and shoot my d**k off? I think not.

"I think we pretty much proved our point about being the most dangerous gang in the country. I mean, we coulda did worse...", I said, turning back to Thrasher, "Don't mess with us."

I turned back to the guys and said, "We're done here."

I walked over to my car and got in. The other guys followed, leaving the Crazy 8's in the abandoned parking lot. I hit the gas and did a donut, just to show off a little, and sped off.