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Better Dayz Chapter 15: Deathwish The chapter 15 is here! Here’s the reason why Hidemi decided to call FBI and Alleviant. Also, I have my own version of the Holmes’ revelation. Enjoy… Hidemi Eternal Wars Hidemi called Arnold. She told him, “Arnold, the 87th and Strelets are waging war against the Avignon Avenue. I don’t know what the fuck are they doing there. But the Angels of Death also joined the war against the A2V” Arnold laughed, “Oh shit. Now they battling against Avignon Avenue after Navarra and Westside Rollerz? They could be insane…” He paused. “I visited my sister this afternoon. She’s fine…” He told Hidemi. The A2V with Glock 18 took cover as Sean and two 87th gangsters firing at him. He returned fire however, Gerald gunned him down with twelve shots to the torso. The other one feel back into his Charger. He tried to take off but two 87th gangsters fired on the car. The guy was hit in the back of his head as bullets peppered the car. Sean looked at Hidemi. He raised his HK416 and fired at her. They took cover as MTX ran back into the car. “Hey, I got some errand to do. I can’t help ya on this war but I’ll back in the next morning.” He told Hidemi. Hidemi sighed, “Whatever you say…” She saw MTX’s Continental was leaving Velikia Projects. She noticed several 87th gangsters are chasing her and Gin. They started to run and managed to hide from them. Hidemi called Arnold on her iPhone. She scoffed, “The war’s already over, man. You’re late… Now these gangsters are under siege, trying to kill anyone who wore black or burgundy. And don’t tell Dex if I took his car to Lapland Auto Sport. Bye…” Hidemi hangs up the iPhone. Gin looked around, the whole 87th could want he and Hidemi dead. She called Ernest, “Meet me at a building named Wapakalypse Auto. See you there…” Hidemi smirked, “So why you was here, dawg. Welcome to Velikia Projects. The most worst place in the world.” Ernest laughed, “That’s bullshit, Hidemi-kun! They aren’t gangstas but straight to idiot dolls” Hidemi spotted a Strelets gangster with an AKMS, an 87th with a SPAS-15 and an Angels bikers with and AUG A2. They patrolled near the RHR. One of the Alleviants with white jacket scoffed, “Wait, I know that fuck with AKMS. His name’s Kopitar. I iced some his homeys before he went insane and stole a limousine and dumped it near a railroad crossing.” Hidemi told him, “I got problem with that guy before. He tried to kill me when I walking with Ethan in Beika.” The Alleviant with Uzi noticed a Strelets who talking with his homie. He held an AK-12. “Virág was on the projects, man. I thought he was involved on the arson.” He asked Ernest. Ernest chided, “Not only that, Virág killed two Alleviant homies because a botched drug deak. I think this time this’ll be his last fight.” Hidemi silenced him, “Look, did you know who’s shot Jodie?” She was calling Kinzie. Kinzie told her, “Well, to be honest I caught one of the 87th homies who shot Jodie. That guy wasn’t Rafik. So the A2V attacked the 87th causing them under siege at Velikia Projects. I bet you can find them…” An Angel biker asked at the 87th with SPAS-15, “Where’s that fucking scarlet-haired girl?” The 87th with SPAS-15 sneered, “What should I know? She’s in our turf and these psychos are fleering.” He lit a cigar. “Man, I shouldn’t go to Blaine County. Things too hot right there.” He continued. The Angels with AUG A2 laughed, “Well, the Losers have trouble with a resident named Trevor. Word is he have a affair with one of their Lady. On the other hands, The Azteca was smuggling some drugs from Moldova. The ship was moored at Agusta Bay on Banarec Island. They’ll unload the drugs from the ship.” Kopitar rolled his eyes, “Azteca? Is that mean the Azteca was no longer anti-narcotic gang?” The Angels told him, “No, they’re split up to two factions. The Azteca and The Sepulcros. The Sepulcros started to dealing drugs in 1996 causing the Azteca marked them as traitors. They have relation to the Azteca’s enemy, the Vagos. They’re wore dye and gold clad on their clothing. Hey I thought we may down on the deal, right? With these guys in black?” The 87th with SPAS-15 laughed, “You mean Cash Money Brothers? I thought the Bullshit Organization would be involved on this.” Kopitar snorted, “Not anymore. But if the Losers or the Busta Organization tried to fuck the deal, we should steal one of their bikes for the penalties.” This prompted laughter and the 87th with SPAS-15 was going to react but Kopitar spotted three cars pulled up near the subway and several Alleviant gangsters got out. They were heavily armed. Before Kopitar could warn Bogdan and his crew, Hidemi and Gin opened fire and Kopitar was hit in the back as the 87th with SPAS-15 had his throat torn open. Kopitar dropped his AKMS as he turned to see who shot him. The Angel with AUG A2 scattered to cover. Gin aimed his M92FS and fired at the wounded Kopitar. He hit him in the head and he was dead before hitting the ground. The shots alerted everyone. Virág and two Strelets got out from the house. He had an AK-12 while his homies had X95s. They start firing at the FBI. Four FBI agents were caught by the hail of rounds. The fleeing Angels with AUG A2 took cover at nearby cars and he returned fire. Gin took cover as he reloaded his M92FS. Hidemi fired her MP-443 at the two Strelets with X95s. She nailed one of them and wounding another. The wounded gangster tried to get up but a FBI agent with UMP.45 finished him off with four shots to the torso. Bogdan leveled his AKS-74u at the FBI agent who finished his crew and he squeezed the trigger. He hit him in the back of his head. Gin aimed his M92FS on Bogdan and fired. He hit him but he managed to take cover before Gin killed him. He returned blind fire. He hit an Alleviant with AK-47 with a headshot. Hidemi picked an AK-74 from a dead 87th homies. She noticed the gun had GP-25 grenade launcher, quad-stack magazine and Kobra reflex sight. Hidemi also took all of his ammo too as well as his wallet. There was ten thousand dollars on it. She frowned, “High Rollers…” There’s five 87th gangsters and two Angels biker who ran from the RHR studio. Hidemi racked the gun and began firing on them in a sweep, catching three 87th gangsters and an Angel biker. The Angel who get shot by Hidemi ran to cover but several rounds nailed him in the chest. He died as one of the bullets went into his heart. Gerald discarded his MAC-11. He picked a M16A2 from a dead 87th gangsta. He resumed firing at the FBI. “You picked the wrong hood, motherfucker!” He screamed. He lit a FBI agent with MP5A2 and the agent feel, full of holes from Gerald’s M16A2s. Bogdan screamed, “Hey, we got the Alleviants on the front!” Gerald spotted that Alleviant and fired. Ten rounds slammed into his stomach. He struggled to get up as he held his bleeding stomach. He stood up only to be hit by more rounds in the chest. He feel with face first. An Angel with AUG A2 reloaded his gun after he hit the Alleviant who get shot by Bogdan. Gin picked an Mk 18 from a dead Angels of Death biker. Ernest screamed, “Shit, take out that Deadbeats motherfucker!” Hidemi spotted that AOD biker and fired. She hit him in the thigh. Just then, a ‘64 Camaro pulled up and three 87th gangsters got out, their guns blazing. Hidemi fired her GP-25 on the car. BOOM! The blast hit one of the gangsters there. He was missing his left leg. The other two homies were unscathed and returned fire. They hit a FBI agent with Benelli M4. He coughed blood as rounds pumped into him. He feels to the asphalt, staring lifeless at the ground. Gerald reloaded his M16, hollering, “Don’t let them get closer!” Virág spraying his AK-12 before two rounds struck him in his left arm. He dropped his AK-12 as four rounds slammed into his abdomen. It was Gin who shot him. Hidemi walked closer to Virág as Ernest and Gin provided her cover fire. Hidemi switched to her MP-443. She pointed her pistol on Virág. He pleaded, “Shit! Listen, just let me live! I didn’t kill anyone though!” Hidemi lowered her MP-443. She asked with a glare, “Then why you killed two Alleviant gangsters in a botched deal?” Virág cried, “I don’t have a choice, man! They tried to snatch the snow!” Hidemi shook her head, “Many people had their lives lost because drugs. In addition, because your crew are killed my colleagues, you’ve sold your change to live another day. Sorry…” She shot Virág in the head. Two Strelets and an Angel with leather vest opened fire. They tried to recover the AOD, which had his thigh shot out. Hidemi switched to her AK-74 and returned fire. She hit two of them in a hail of rounds. The Angels with Uzi aimed at Sreten but Hidemi fired remaining rounds from her AK-74 and blew his brains out. Gerald loaded his M16A2. Four FBI got out from a ’11 Charger. Gerald began firing at the FBI despite three rounds tore his leg. He hit all of them. Two of them feel dead while the other was injured. They weakly struggled to get up but two 87th gangsters with MP5A3s gunned them down. They now lay dead on the ground, full of holes from MP5A3s. One of them even had his spinal cord exposed from the gunshot wounds. The 87th with MP5A3s began firing at the Alleviant. They lit two of them in a sweep. “Who’s fucked up right now, bitch!” One of them screamed. Hidemi and Gin returned fire at the 87th with MP5A3s. They nailed one of them in the head, their rounds split his chin and blew it off. The other one managed to take cover and returned fire. He hit Hidemi in the chest but she managed to took cover. “That’s for my crew you dumbfuck!” He taunted. Gerald opened fire and he hit two Alleviant gangsters. The first had his brainstem hit and he was dead before he hit the asphalt. The second was hit in hip, legs and abdomen. The guy feel, but not dead. Ernest fired at Bogdan, two rounds slammed into his leg but he managed to take off. He then aimed at the Strelets who tried to coax the wounded Angel. He squeezed the trigger. “Deadbeats! I coming for you, asshole!” He hit the Strelets in the head. The guy feel backward, drop his gun as he feel dead. Both Hidemi and Gin approached the Angels of Death biker who had his thigh shot. He struggled to get up. He held his bleeding thigh, “Do it you cunt! Shoot me like what you did on Virág! You two and your friend are signing the death contract! My brother and his associates will erase your ass two!” Gin smirked, “Angels of Death? Well, you will meet a real one right now…” Hidemi fired her MP-443 to finish off the wounded AOD bikers. Ernest hollered, “We got some Deadbeats and Suckass firin’ their guns at us from the north!” He fired his M654 at a group of Strelets. He nailed four of them. A Strelets with unbuttoned green plaid shirt fired an AMD-63, the Hungarian version of the AKM. He lit two Alleviant gangsters with headshots. The Strelets with AMD-63 emptied the remaining rounds at Ernest. Three rounds hit him in the stomach. Hidemi fired and hit the guy in the chest and the rounds hit him in the chest and rounds expanded as they tore through cartilage, bone, muscle and tissue. The gang member died as the rounds ruptured his spleen tearing up his organs all the way to it. Gerald fired his new acquired SG552, hollering at his henchmen, “Yo, ice these motherfuckers with Sean!” A Strelets gangster with white jacket and Breton hat fired an H&K G36 and he killed two Alleviant before they could get out from the car. An Angels with Uzi fired at the Alleviant and he nailed one of them. The guy feel but not die. Hidemi fired her AK-74 on them. The Strelets with G36 was hit in the chest and the rounds expanded and tore his chest open. The Angels with Uzi was riddled with rounds as he feel back and a rounds hit him near the lungs. “Sean! You shouldn’t fucked up my crew or my family!” Hidemi warned. Sean scoffed, “It aint your bussines, punk-ass bitch!” He fired his HK416 at Hidemi who took cover near a ’05 Toyota Supra. Bullet pelted the car, sending glass shatter to Hidemi. She ran to her cousin’s brother. She looked at him, “You’re alright, Ernest?” Ernest nodded and said, “Yeah. That round’s gonna hurt” Ernest spotted Sean hold a scarlet-haired girl as shield, “Hey, who’s that girl?” He asked Hidemi. She could saw it. “That could be Erza Scarlet…” She thought. Erza roared at Sean, “Let me go you lifeless gangster!” Sean replied with a scoff, “Shut the fuck up. This wasn’t your bussines-” His words were cut as Erza stomped his feet. She take the HK-416 from her captor and she used them as shield, “Anyone objects, I’ll kill him!” Erza warned at the enemies. Bogdan screamed, “Drop him or I gonna drop you, punk ass bitch!” Gerald aimed his SG552 at Erza, “Easy, Erza… You’re in Hell right now. So please drop Sean and put that HK on the ground. Even you’re wore that heavy armor clad on your chest, I gonna pull my .357 and blow your fucking head to bits.” Erza angrily replied, “And what are you did then?” Sean scoffed, “Simple, get the fuck off from the turf and never came back again…” As Hidemi approached Erza, Gerald aimed at them, “You fuckers better get the fuck outta here or I’ll drop you where you stand! Try it…” He spat. Ernest considered shooting him but Hidemi grabbed his arms and stopped him. “All right, we’re pulling back from your hood for now but we’ll ice you if you kill anybody. Remember that…” Hidemi warned Gerald. Erza let Sean go and she dropped his HK416 on the grounds. She approached Hidemi, “So, why are you trying to help me?” Hidemi replied as they got into the car, “Because you’re targeted by somebody who wants you dead. Actually there’s a lot people wants you dead.” Erza crossed her hands. She smirked, “I know some of them. The first was a dealer who aligned with some gangsters with black. It’s not you, but the other one. The second was an Armenian mobster and the other, which I explain it later. So where’s your house?” Hidemi replied, “Western Beachgate Park in Beika city.” She was listened to 106.66 The Trash. The song by Anodyne Sea by As I Lay Dying was played. (Western Beachgate Park, Beika City) They arrived on Hidemi’s house two hours later. She checked her iPhone as it rings. Yo, Sreten brought some friends. Their names were Igor, Afasny, Lukyan and Gregory in the case you did not know… Do not be surprised when you saw it. It was from her cousin, Alec. Hidemi went to the front room. She looked at the table. Sreten had been using cocaine with Igor. Afasny prepped an AK-74 on the same table and Gregory was slept on the couch, he held an Uzi. Lukyan was watching I Say You Say on television. “What the fuck? Since when are you a fucking coke head? It didn’t enough you sell the shit but now you snort it as well?” Hidemi barked. Afasny aimed the AK-74 at Hidemi. Gregory stood up startled and he pointed his Uzi. Lukyan calmed them in Russian, “Тихий все, это Хидэми и ее семья” (Quiet everyone, it’s Hidemi and her family) They lowered their gun as they saw it was just Hidemi and her family. Gregory greeted them, “What’s up, stud?” Sreten woke up and he looked Hidemi, “That shit drives me high, man…” Erza asked him in suspicion, “You snort coke? Then why you brought some bad guys here?” Sreten got defensive, “Wait! I just want to settle the situation! I just brought some friends, man! Yo, who the fuck is that girl?” Hidemi turned to face him and shouted, “Her name is Erza Scarlet, you moron. You’re snorting the snow now? And have a friends come to the house without my permission? At least I didn’t snort coke.” Sreten scowled, “Man, you just like someone who complaining anything… Okay! Okay! I’ll stay away from that powder if you can shut your mouth!” Hidemi shook her head as she went to her room. Six hours later… Hidemi got dressed when she woke up. She looked at her iPhone. She checked the message. Cousin, meet me at the Pasta Pizza in Carwood. I got some shit to discuss with the syndicate and your ‘new’ friend. It was her cousin, Alec. Hidemi got in her Corvette C6 and drive. She listened to Ice-C. It had Gangsta Bitch by Apache playing. Her iPhone rings. Hidemi answered the call, “Hello?” It was Lukyan, “Hey, it’s me. Lukyan” Hidemi smiled, “Lukyan, what’s up. Where’s your brother right now? I can’t find him.” Lukyan laughed, “Well, he’s went to somewhere. Look, I got something to tell you. It’s about Venom.” Hidemi smiled wider, “I’m listening…” Lukyan told her, “That traitor just hangs out with the Losers in an apartment near Harvey Industrial Park. If we got lucky, we can kill them in one sweep.” Hidemi asked with a snicker, “The Losers? Oh shit, couldn’t that mean he has a good relation with Lost MC?” Lukyan sighed, “You got that shit. He went paranoid at the drug game and sealing himself at the apartment. Hiring some Renbourne as his personal guard.” Hidemi laughed, “He’ll be dead in two days. I’ll call you later…” She hangs up the phone. (Carwood, Hepburn) Hidemi arrived at Pasta Pizza forty minutes later. She got out from her Corvette, she saw Gin’s Porsche 356A and Alec’s new car, a tuned Pontiac Firebird. “High rollers…” Hidemi thought. She walked inside the pizzeria and she saw a man in tactical gear guarding the pizzeria with an AKS-74u. Hidemi approached the table where Alec and his companion were. She scoffed at Alec, “Tell me you didn’t pick this pizzeria to discussing your problem, Alec. And why you brought my parent and Vermouth?” She asked. Alec replied with a grin, “No, Hidemi-kun. I brought them for a reason. You’re gonna love the pizzeria… Sit down! Don’t ask me why Anokata wore purple clad than black.” Hidemi did that and she sat near her parents and Erza. “So, you got news on the shipment?” Kaeko asked Alec. Alec scowled, “Some gangsters with dye and gold clad are guarding the ship after the arrival three days. They possibly came from Moldova and the ship was moored at Agusta Bay. These homie are called the Sepulcros aka The Graves, they have beef with the Varrio Los Aztecas” He hollered at his crew, “Yo dawg, come here!” Hidemi looked at Alec’s bodyguard who approached him. He was an African-American, donning a blue sport jersey. He had a yellow shade on his head. “So what’s your name, dawg?” She asked him. Alec sighed, “His name’s Duke Thug. He was one of the Alleviant gangsters who vowed to shoot anyone who hates the Alleviant. So here’s your contract, the boss of the men in black aka the East Řepka.” He looked at an African-American who sat beside Alec Anokata was an African-American, black hair and his weight as tall as Ernest was. He wore a white one-off shirt with a purple-black paisley pattern shirt underneath. He was thirty years old. He looked at Duke Thug, “Fortunately you just like the Vagos from Los Santos. Just call me Walker…” He introduced to Duke. Alec looked at Walker, “Hey, why your crew wore black while you wore purple? And why you gave some weird name to some your crew?” He asked. Walker laughed, “It’s for a reason. These Ball-sackass tried to ice Jay and me since ’98 while we decide to build our own sets. While I assigned some of my crew to wear black, Jay and I wore purple instead. Mixing it with black-” His words were cut as somebody in outside yelled, “You fucking traitor! No true Ballas rolls with the Alleviants!” Just then automatic gunshots gang out. Hidemi and her parents took cover several people were hit by the rounds. Duke Thug pulled a Walther P99 and he racks the pistol ready. He peeked from cover to saw a Baller fired an Uzi from a ’85 Camaro. “Shit, it’s the Ball-suckass niggas!” Duke hollered as he returned fire at the Camaro. The car stopped after Duke hit the right back tire. The driver got out, he held a Glock 21. Hidemi noticed the driver wore aqua clad. He was the members of the Rifa. Erza ducked behind the wall. “What the hell is going on?” She asked. Walker answered, “I told you what the fuck is going on! These Ball-suckass and Rifas are firing at us!” Alec scowled, “A2V motherfucker! No one rolls with you Ball-suckass!” He fired six shots from his Beretta at the Baller with Uzi but not one rounds his him. He got out of the car and took cover at the Camaro. Hidemi fired her MP-443 and hit the Rifa with Glock 21 in the back with headshot. Just then two cars arrived and eight Heathrow Trays Ballas got out. Duke Thug scolded him, “I think that snow frying your brain. They was the Heathrow, not the Avignon Avenue.” Alec scoffed, “I ain’t snort coke but Sreten and Kley did.” Duke Thug snorted, “They did? But why you call Heathrow Trays as A2V?” Alec nodded, “I ain’t known about the Heathrow Trays. But you should take care of these payaso.” Duke Thug grabbed a Krinkov from a dead guard. Two of Alec’s homies are prepping their guns. The first had a LAW-12 shotgun while the second member carried a pair of Kahstans. Alec himself picked a M733. They were ready and Duke said, “Alright, dawg. If anybody has anything to say to one another, now would be the time because chances are, we may not make it back in one piece.” The Alleviant with Kahstans replied with a grin, “Don’t worry, we’ll fine…” Hidemi and Gin warned them but they went outside anyway. Alec and his crew opened fire, trying to hit many Ballas and Rifa gangsters as they could. Duke Thug hit the Baller with Uzi who took cover near the Camaro with a headshot. “Do you like that, Ball-sackass niggas?” He taunted before he fired again at the Baller who ducked behind the sedan. He nailed three of them and wounding another before he took cover to reload his Krinkov. A ’66 Bonneville pulled up and four gangsters in aqua clad got out. Two of them are armed with CZ-75s while another had a Mini-Uzi. The last armed with a MP5A3. The Alleviant with LAW-12 fired and he blasted the Rifa with Mini-Uzi in the stomach. The buckshot tore a massive hole in his torso. There was a nasty putrid smell as his intestines were exposed. The Alleviant homie fired again and blasted his head to a fleshy mess. One of the Rifas with CZ-75s fired at the Alleviant with LAW-12 but the Alleviant with Kahstans aimed it on him. He fired, letting off twenty rounds from his Kahstans and hit the Rifa with CZ-75 who fired at him. The gangster hurtled back as he was pelted with bullets. The rounds even came out of his back. Alec hollered, “Yeah, nigga! Ice these motherfuckers!” Duke Thug fired from cover and he heard someone had been hit. He saw one of the Ballas gangstas was hit in the head. He fired again and nailed the other Rifa with CZ-75 in the chest. Before the gangster feel to the ground, Duke fired his Krinkov again. He hit the guy in the throat, killing him. The Alleviant with Kahstans fired at the Rifa near his Bonneville. He was killed instantly, being pelted with bullet as much as the car were. He reloaded his Kahstans and he fired at the Ballas. He hit two of them in a sweep. One of the Baller feel dead while another was hit in the hip and legs. He got to his feet as he held his bleeding hip only to be hit by Alec in the face. His face was gone. All that remained was a red fleshy mess. The Rifa with MP5A3 fired at Walker. He emptied the entire rounds to him. The rounds hit four people inside the restaurant instead. He inserted a fresh mag to his MP5A3 but Hidemi aimed her MP-443 at him. She fired, letting off four rounds and hit him in the chest. He struggled to get up and Alec fired his M733 on him. Ten rounds slammed into his abdomen and the bullets came out of the back. A Ballas with black Chore coat fired MAC-10 sideways at Duke. He returned fire and he hit him in the temple, blowing it off. Duke Thug also sprayed his AKS-74u at the backup who arrived. He killed the driver and passenger before they could get out from the car. Duke screamed, “You fuck with me, you fuck with the whole gang!” The Baller with white t-shirt fired an AS Val. “Fucking traitors! B-Dup say farewell!” He screamed. Hidemi and Gin cannot believe if the Ballas had marked them as traitors. Walker flashed a MAC-11. He got out from the restaurant and he began firing at the Baller who called him as traitor. Ten rounds hit the guy in the hip and thigh. The man got his feet as he held his bleeding thigh. Walker emptied his MAC-11 at the wounded Rifa to finish him off. He resumed firing and three of the Ballas homies feel in a storm of rounds. The forth was hit but he managed to took cover. As he did, three rounds slammed into his back of his head. He feel dead, his blood spraying the street. Walker screamed, “Who said traitor you coke dealing niggas!” There’s three Ballas and two Rifa who still alive. A ’95 Ford Probe pulled up and two Alleviants gangsters got out. Hidemi noticed the Alleviant with solid build. His name was Anon Paper Mack. He fired an AKS with PK-AV scope and he hit two of the remaining Baller gangster. The first was hit in the neck, his jugular revealed by the deepness of the wounds. The second one had his chest torn open by the 7.62 rounds. The other Alleviant, wearing black shades and yellow pimp coat had his TEC-9 blazing at the last Baller. He hit him in the collarbone. The two Rifas returned fire and the Alleviant with Kahstan was hit in the chest and abdomen. He managed to take off after that. The Alleviant with LAW-12 fired and he hit one of them. The Rifa with black vest had his head blown up. The other one, who wore black shirt and aqua bandana, fired an AK on Alec. Hidemi and Gin returned fire on him and the Rifa with AK was pelted with rounds in the torso. He dropped his AK as he feels dead. The wounded Baller tried to pull his guns but Walker turned to him and he already aimed his smoking MAC-11 on him. The gangster growled, “You filthy traitors… You’re fucking dead if you’re stepping to Los Santos…” Walker retorted, “This wasn’t in Los Santos, man.” He shot the gangster in the head. He saw at the corpse, blood flowing from the gunshot wound. The Alleviant with TEC-9 asked, “Dawg, he smoked these men alone? How much?” He asked. Walker replied snicker, “Tell ya what though, Garamond. I ain't worried about the history so much as they care. The fact that A: the Herbert brothers are crazy motherfuckers, and B: Jay, my crew, survived a dozen Ballas drive-bys in ‘92." Everyone stared in disbelief. Even Erza, Hidemi and Gin shook their head. “Actually, it’s Families drive-bys. You were still on the Ballas in ’92.” Hidemi corrected Walker. Paper Mack looked at the corpses, who now were covered in sheets. “Why these motherfuckers roll with the Rifa?” He asked. Walker told him, “Those punk ass Rifa supplied the yay to Big Smoke in ‘92. Every Monday and Friday, the cash are leaving Los Santos while the drug shipment was leaving San Fierro in Wednesday and Saturday… The operation stopped after their crack factory was rigged to blow. Maybe I can drive that Firebird and ice some Ball-suckass with an Uzi.” Garamond laughed when he heard that, “Damn, man. Even this Russian girl can drive better than you, man! You crash too many cars!” Hidemi gritted her teeth, “I’m Japanese you jackass!” Garamond snorted, “I was just joking, girl. Damn!” Just then another gunshot rang out. She went though the place of the disturbance with the others. Hidemi spotted two gangsters wearing scarlet clad are executing someone who wore green clad outside a van. One of them wearing scarlet shirt with a white t-shirt underneath while another wear black hooded jacket and red track pants. They were the Eastside Nights gang. Hidemi recognized one of them who executing the gangster, the one with black hooded jacket. “Rico?” She looked in confusion. Ethan told her, “He possibly one of the Eastside Nights high members. Killing rival gang if relation between them went sour.” Just then, a girl approached the Eastside gangster. She was a young petite girl with short, white hair and blue eyes. She wears a light-blue striped shirt, with green short-shorts and sneakers. Rico scowled, “What the fuck? Who the fuck is that girl?” The fat Eastside gangster took a L85 from a bag but Rico stopped him, “Let me finish this, dawg…” He held an Mk 23 pistol as the girl walked closer to them. She growled, “I guess you’re related to this, right? Killing innocent people for useless reason…” Rico replied the girl’s growl with a scorn, “Hey that wasn’t your problem. We just took that penniless fuck who stole our drug van. Now get the fuck outta here before you’ll lie on your back!” The white-haired girl had enough of Rico’s insanity, “If that so, then I’ll knock you down!” She run to attack Rico with her fists, however he managed to fend off the attack and he knocked her with a pistol whip to her head. “Shut the fuck up, tomboy! I ain’t killed anyone except the enemies of my gang!” He snarled. The fat Eastside homie held his L85. He looked to Rico, “Yo, we need to silence her before she started to screw the job.” he said. Rico pulled a syringe from his jacket. He then injected a drug to the white-haired girl. The fat Eastside gangster hollered to Rico, “Man, hurry the fuck up! The Hazes are waiting for us and I saw some dead homies there!” After Rico injected the drugs, they broke into the Svarkans’ van and took off from the scene. They ran to the fallen girl. Erza recognized her, “Lisanna!” Hidemi kneeled down beside Lisanna and she checked her pulse, “She still breathing! We need to bring her to a hospital!” Walker told her, “Look, just let my crew take that girl to the hospital.” One of his henchmen, who wore a black hoodie and purple bandana carried the white-haired girl to a ’13 Impala. He got in the driver seat. Hidemi thanked him as his homie took off. Alec told her, “I told you that he tried to kill her in silence.” Duke shot back, “He used the nerve agent to kill her!” Paper Mack snapped, “He mixed heroin with cocaine to shut her up!” Hidemi barked, “Shut the fuck up, all of you!” Walker asked Hidemi, “So what are we gonna we do, Kir?” Hidemi looked at her cousin, “Get back to the turf. These psychos would kill us both if we stay here.” (East Córdoba, West Hepburn) They was arrived at East Cordoba one hour later. Walker spotted a C-1000 parked nearby and he saw Akai and Sera walking to him. “Akai, what happen? I thought these gangsta iced you!” Sera looked at three people who wore red clad and the four men near a red van. She surveyed them in suspicion but she turned to Hidemi, “We’re fine, we survived a lot of gang related shootouts.” She told her. Gin asked Akai, “What are you listen, Kobito-san?” Akai sighed, “The Seven’s inside war…” They decided to listen to the radio. “This bulletin just in. In a scene to rival the famed, St. Valentine's Day Massacre of 1920’s Chicago. Don Barese, the reputed crime lord of Barese Families and ten of his henchmen were gunned down this afternoon by their long life rival, the Ascoli Family. Witness said that Iadanza rode past Mr. Barese and sprayed the group with gunfire. This caused the Seven Families feel to infighting and until now police had reported twenty deaths caused by Mafioso-related shootouts.” Hidemi and Gin shook their head. The Seven Families started to feel apart. Vermouth asked Walker, “So what now?” Sera replied, “I think we just ask these guys who wore red and black to…” Her words were cut as someone screamed from the opposite side of the sidewalk. “There’s a hit! Cover me!” Sera screamed at her friends in a sudden, “Everyone, get down!” They took cover as the three men near the red van readying their weapons and opened fire at the gangsters who wore yellow. Four of the gangster was feel in a stream of rounds, along with an innocent bystander. He was hit in the back. He sagged to the ground as more rounds pumped into his back. He died. Walker screamed, “Ahh shit! These guys are want revenge on the Appeside.” Someone screamed, “Ass-side niggas! No one fucks with the Cash Money Brothers!” Hidemi looked at the man who insults the Appeside. It was the gangster with red sweater. She asked Walker, “Appeside? I thought they was hating the North Morava Hustlers on the dope game. And who’s the Cash Money Brothers and the attackers near the red van?” Walker snorted, “The Cash Money Brothers is a gang with some high-grade weaponry. Some of my crew called them as The Hazes. These Polish mobsters were from the Pawlak Family.” Hidemi remembered the gangsters who escort Harrell and his crew from the 87th – WWA war. Sera looked at Walker, “So you mean these guys driving some expensive cars? Which one of their crew knocked me out?” Walker nodded, “Si, they also have some bad relation with the Svarkan Hoods and the Riverz. It’s just like hell…” The CMB with red sweater pulled a MP5A2 from his SUV. The gangster with red shade hollered to his friend, “Somebody hand me a gun!” The CMB gangster with MP5A2 handed him a PP90M1. Another CMB homies armed with an Uzi. The last CMB gangster armed with Vector. Now CMB gangsters and Polish mobsters outgunned the Black Org members in this situation. An Appeside thug used an innocent bystander to shield himself from the rounds, which particularly angered Hidemi. The girl who used as shield by the Appeside took several rounds to her stomach. The Appeside gangster dropped the dead girl as he went to cover. He pulled a Beretta Cheetah and returned fire. He grazed one of the attackers at the van in the abdomen. Akai watched the gunfight, “Looks like the Poles are cut the ties with the Appeside Posse and allied with the Cash Money Brothers aka the Hazes. After the Appeside crashed the marriage of Darka Kubicki and Sewryn Pawlak, causing the death of the Kubicki boss’ daughter, they want revenge and they have a healthy relationship with the Cash Money Brothers, which ran by a hoodlum named Alan. These people wore black, just like Black Org but with a mix of red.” The Appeside Posse were armed with pistol and one had a Micro-Uzi. The Cash Money Brothers were heavily armed. They had PP90M1s and Vectors. The Pawlak had Galil AR, MP5 and MAC-10. The last held an HK33. Hidemi saw there were nine Appeside who lay out in the street. Three of them was hit in the head. The Pawlak with black suit screamed before he fired his Galil, “Fuck you all! You’re making your own doom!” He prayed six Appeside before his Galil went empty. The female Appeside gangsters ran from cover. “Motherfuckers!” She screamed as the approaching the Pawlak mobsters, firing her Micro-Uzi. The Pawlak with MP5A2 aimed his gun at the female gangster and fired. Ten rounds went to her chest, even some of the rounds came out of her back. She hit the grounds, blood slowly surrounds the girl’s corpse. “No one mess with the Pawlak!” The Pawlak with MP5 shouted. The Pawlak mobster with Galil AR screamed, “Bastard!” He fired at the Appeside who took cover at a Cadillac CTS. He hit one of them with a headshot and nailed the other in the neck. The guy feel dead, blood flows from the wound. His fellow mobster with MP5 fired from the hip at a group of Appeside who ducked behind a box. He nailed one of them and wound another as the rounds came through the box and hit his target. The Pawlak mobster with MP5 aimed at the Appeside with Beretta Cheetah. He fired and he hit the man in the head. The CMB with Uzi hollered at the Pawlak mobsters, “Fuck it! We gotta go!” The Pawlak mobsters with Galil AR feel back to the red van. His fellow mobster with MAC-10 also got in the back seat. They started to leave as all of the Pawlak mobsters were on the van. Bullets busted into the van, the Pawlak mobster with MAC-10 almost feels off but his friend managed to catch him. They shut the van’s door as the passenger on the front seat firing his MP5 as the van leaving the area. The CMB with Vector feel back to the Armada, followed by his crew. The occupants firing their weapon at the remaining Appeside as the driver threw two grenades on them before leaving. The first grenade exploded near a CLK, shattering the car’s window. The second grenade lands at the wounded Appeside gangsters, killing two of them. There’s several Appeside Pose who lying dead on the street, along with four innocent civilians who unintentionally get hit by the warring faction. One lay in front of a building, he had several rounds in the head. A couple lies dead near the damaged SLK. The bride laid face down, her back shot to shit by automatic rounds. The groom was hit in the stomach, chest and collar. He held the bride’s hands before he succumbed to his wounds. Another had his stomach was torn open by the rounds. He leaned against a sedan. The CMB and Pawlak are escape unscathed. Sera gritted her teeth, “This is the first when I saw innocent bystanders are gunned down by these bastards.” A white Mazda RX-7 pulled up and Bourbon, Heiji, Kazuha and ran got out from the car. They sickened as they saw it. “Who do this brutal shootout?” Bourbon asked. Walker told Bourbon, “The Polish Mobster and Cash Money Brothers gang… They do it for revenge. Eye for an Eye, they want them dead.” Kazuha checked her phone. She suddenly ran to Heiji. “Heiji! You should check this…” She said as she hands him her cellphone. He began to read the message on Kazuha’s phone. I KNOW YOU WAS THERE, MOTHERFUCKER! YOU STUPID SLOVOCH SHOULD NOT MESS WITH THE BALLAS. IF YOU IGNORE THIS WARNING, THEN WE’LL GUARANTEE YOU WONT SURVIVE THIS MUCH LONGER. Heiji cannot believe by what he saw. “Who sent this?” He asked Kazuha. Hidemi took the phone from him and she checked the message. She told everyone, “Looks like they want us dead…” Rirk 2008 A/N: This is the alternate ending of the Holmes’ Revelation. Rirk will execute Hades in the Court than Conan (Shinichi) taking him to the police, Rirk’s Job: Heart Stopper and Regime Player (Orlando, Florida) Rick was talking with Lokar on the phone, “Look, dawg we don’t need to wetting on about that. Allen will took care of it…” 8He hangs up the phone and the Wallachia gangster with black sweater asked him, “What’s happen, man?” The gangster ratted, “One of your crew was killed by Hades Sabara in London.” Rirk roared, “What? How can that fuck killed my friend!” The gangster told him, “He killed him because some ‘heart’ reason.” Rick scoffed, “Heart? I shouldn’t trust that fuck and killed him instead.” The Wallachia with red shirt looked at Rirk, “So, what are you gonna do?” He asked. Rirk told them, “We’re going to London and silence that fuck. No one mess with the Wallachia gangster. We’re going there right away.” (Heathrow Airport, London) Rirk arrived at Heathrow Airport. He arrived on London twelve hours later. He saw one of his homies is waiting for him. Rirk walked to him. “Welcome to London, dawg.” He said. Rirk looked at him, “Where’s you got the information that Hades was sitting ducks in London?” He asked. The gangster answered, “Some Russian Boyeviks told me. Don’t worry, he can’t escape, though...” Rirk retorted, “I gonna put my .45 on that fuck’s head and blow his head off.” The gangster nodded, “Chill, we may got him. Let’s to the safehouse. Some of my crew are waiting.” They went into an ’86 Buick Century. Rirk got in the front seat and they took off. Several days later… Rirk looked outside the windows as he woke up. His phone rings. “This is Rirk. Speak…” He spoke up. The same gangster picked him from Heathrow airport informed him, “This is Vincent. I found that guy who killed your homeys. He’s attending a tennis match in Wimbledon. If you managed to get there, you can pick him off easily. I’ll pick you up in one hour…” Rirk walked outside and he saw the Buick Century pulled up in front of him. He got in the passenger seat. Rirk looked at Vincent, “How was it?” Vincent scorned, “That fuck who smoked one of your crew also killed several people who own him their money. Mostly he need the money to his ma’s operation but he was in debt after his mom die, driving him to desperation. He also blow up the hospital who refused the operation for his ma, killing a lot of innocent souls.” Rirk smirked, “Really? That should ease us to silence him” He flashed an Automag V pistol. They arrived at the Centre Court fifteen minutes later. “Look, we need to check the surrounding to search Hades and blow his fucking head off! You got the tickets?” Rirk asked. Vincent told him, “I got one ticket for you and another for me.” They got out from the car and Rirk tucked his Automag on his pants, concealing it. As Rirk arrived on the tribune, his phone rings. He checked the message. It was from Vincent. Yo, I saw some Strelets in the Court. They possibly want Hades dead, just like us. They told me to use their crib to lay low if something bad happen. Rick sighed, “Some aid…” He saw a man who had a video camera, “Someone who loves record the tennis match…” He thought. Rick heard a woman yelled to Conan “Holmes’ Apprentice! You helped Minerva get back into the game!” She started to scold him, “But that was a faux pas…” Another, this time a person told Conan, “Don’t do it again…” Rirk noticed something, “Wait… It could be that man who holding the camera was that nervous asshole…” Hades started to panic after he noticed the barrel of Rirk’s Automag pressed to his back. He turned to saw Rirk but he swiftly aimed his Automag to his temple. “This is for what you did to my crew… Well, should learn that…” He snarled before he pulls the trigger. He blew Hades’ head off, sending brains, skull fragments and cartilage all over below the tribune. Only a small fraction of the bottom of his skull remained attached to his head. Rick looked at Hades’ disremembered body. “До свидания…” (Goodbye…) He said as he walked away. Everyone looked at Hades’ corpse in panic. His phone rings and he answered. “Hades is dead…” He said in sneering tone. Vincent told him, “Yo dawg, if you killed that fuck, you need to dispose that gun to delete the tracer. Dispose the gun at the river first. Then meet me at the airport to back to Florida with a Learjet, man…” Rirk nodded, “Thanks, man…” He hangs up the phone. He broke into a ’06 Fiesta and he started to dispose the gun and return home to Florida with his private jet. Meanwhile… Present day… (Alcatraz Park, Beika) Pavel and Radimir went outside to steal a car from Polish Mafia while B-Dup and Adohalv planned to recover Martin. There’s several gangsters who guarding the ‘dungeon’. There’s two Vandals gangsters who looked outside. One wore an orange jacket and a white hoodie, blue jeans and eyeglasses. The other wore a black t-shirt and orange shades. “Man, I hate this shitty job. Killing some Hustlers with MACs from a ’66 Impala are better than this ‘dead’ job.” The Vandals with orange jacket grumbled. The other Vandals with black t-shirt told him, “You could say that. It was Lalek’s idea to kidnap some random people to cover these shitty ops. How about the treaty in the Liberty City?” The Vandals with orange hoodie snickered, “Well, these Hustler morons hated the treaty. Trying to get us at each other throats and killing each other. At least that the Petrovic Bratva have a truce with Adohalv after that snake-ass Dimitri was dead in Platypus ship in Hove Beach.” The Vandals with black t-shirt nodded, “The Alderney chapter of the Losers was shut down letting the Angels of Death bikers to take over the territory. Still, the Losers still hate the Angels of Death bikers. Since 2008, the president of The Lost MC decided to fuck up the truce which had been signed during he was on prison with took back his bike and personally shoot the Angels who ‘crashed’ his party, triggering the second war. The president was arrested by the LCPD in a botched deal before he was killed by the Vice President.” The Vandals with orange hoodie sighed as they arrived at a room, “Here goes nothing…” He kicked the door open and he yelled, “Sit the fuck down!” In his hand was a knife, though his Uzi was on his jacket and a Glock 21 on his pocket. Despite they have eyes of a murderer, they was a loyal gangster. The gangster with orange hat is tall and muscular, and though you can barely see his eyes, you can feel the power, hatred, and coldness radiate from them. Everyone in the room is immediately quiet. The gangster with hoodie brandishes his knife at all of the kidnapee, before grabbing the arm of a seven year old boy. There are gasps and protests, but these are all silenced quickly. The boy screams and kicks and cries. The man releases the boy's arm and the bruise marks are shockingly visible. Taking his knife, the man slits the child's throat. The screams die in his mouth, though they are echoed by screams in the room. One woman faints. The man drops the dead kid to the ground. A pool of blood is slowly forming around him as the gang with hoodie watched in disgust. "This is what will happen to all of you if you resist." You have no doubts about that. The gangster with black t-shirt said, “Yo, Adohalv want me to dealing with Pavlović mobsters, the Serbian mobsters. We’ll sold the H at them while they give us the green and the guns. You’ll take care of them, Mihail” Mihail glares at all of the kidnapee before exiting the room and locking it shut. He told him, “Are you sure? I don’t want if they firing their gun at the deal or the Feds crashed the deal. Watch your back, mate…” The Vandals with orange hat scoffed, “Listen, Amsel says that if the plan went sour, we just kill them without leaving a fucking trace.” Mihail nodded, “For sure…” TBC… So, here’s the chapter 15. It’s revealed the identity of the Black Organization boss. However the Ballas attacked them and calling Anokata and his henchmen as traitors. Was that mean the Black Organization is a Ballas set who went rogue? Looks like it’s just like the Clash of Red and Black, except the Red (FBI) was changed to Purple (Ballas). How about the shootout at East Cordoba? Just to let you know, the shootout was inspired by the Weeding ambush by the Armeteo’s henchmen in New Jack City. As for Anon Paper Mack, he was based from Bullet Tooth Tony from Snatch. (Don’t ask me why the title had period on it. Ask Guy Ritchie) and Marco from Swordfish. Alec’s bodyguard, Duke Thug was based on Bling Bling from The Cookout. Lukyan was based from Herman, the criminal ringleader and the main antagonists in Newsmakers. Igor was also based from Kley from the same move as Herman was. If you have any question, just drop a message to my profile. And one thing… Read and review!

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