♢♡Ohm♡♢
I see Cartoonz grin when our vans start pulling up, licking his lips and rolling his shoulders. He winks at Delirious and he tenses up, shuddering. "Are you okay?" I ask lowly as I park the van. I hear Wildcat laugh a little and growl under my breath, though Delirious shoves me off and climbs out of the van.
He takes a deep breath as I stand next to him, gripping my gun and scowling under my bandage. "Delirious! It is great to see you" Cartoonz grins, his eyes flashing. "Don't" I snarl, slowly lifting my gun. "Ohh, bitch boy is it?" Cartoonz snickers, aw, he doesn't know the half of it. Good thing Evan isn't here. "Shut up Cartoonz, we're here for a mow down. We fire for five minutes, then go our separate ways. Same rules as always" Delirious snarls, gripping his knives.
"Same as always, Delly. Small, sweet, and niave" Luke chuckles, getting a rise out of his men. "I said shut up!" I snap, gritting my teeth. "I will start this fight with a bullet in your skull and trust me honey I will gladly bathe in your blood" I snarl, feeling my eyes burn. "Ohm is right, Luke. Agree to normal rules or we take the first shot" Delirious spits out, obviously uncomfortable.
Luke looks me up and down and I snarl at him, aiming my gun at his foot descretly. "Fine" Luke growls out, looking at Delirious again. "No automatic weapons, now bombs, twenty men can fight on either side" He says, just to confirm it. "Agreed" Delirious says. He looks behind us and waves to some of our best fighters, who step forwards.
I turn back around and see Luke smirking at me, running a hand through his hair casually. "Wildcat" He says, not breaking eye contact with me, even though he can't even see my eyes. I feel a shudder roll down but I don't let it show, this is just what he does to Delirious. I won't let him do it to me.
Wildcat nods and turns around, selecting some of their men. One of them who he doesn't pick frowns and they get into an small and quiet argument, making me thank god for good heading. One of the key sentences is "-just because we're dating doesn't mean you can stick me on the sidelines!" and it makes me snicker. I know who I'm aiming for.
Finally, the fighters are chosen and we stand in two lines, others taking a step back to watch. Everyone raises a gun but Delirious, gripping his trusted knives as a snarl bubbles up in his throat. "One.." He says lowly, trying to draw out the fire time to formulate his plan. "Three" Luke laughs, firing his gun.

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FanfictionGang Wars. Lots of blood. Lots of bullets. Lots of crying. Halloween, everyone loves Halloween. Candy, pranks, and too much trouble for the cops to keep up with. So, during the scariest month of the year, Los Santos' biggest gangs decide to step up...