Post by Nihlium on Apr 30, 2015 14:17:46 GMT
"I can't believe we won!" exclaimed a man masked in a ski-mask over the sounds of dogs gnawing on bones. The street was covered in blood and the remains of what used to men being eaten by stray dogs.
"Another neighborhood under the control of Black Fang." growled a tall man with the face of a dog "The Argus Cartel has to give us recognition now. Won't be long until I'm a Vice; or maybe even a Council member." he licked his lips with his long pink tongue.
"So even dogs have ambition." replied a voice from behind Black Fang "Quite a number you did here Fang."
Black Fang turned around and his eyes were met with the shing pupils of Roscoe McCoy. All of the collared men that surrounded Black Fang turned their guns towards Roscoe and aimed them with trembling hands.
"So you are alive McCoy. Why are you here?"
"My boss wants you dead."
Black Fang chuckled and stepped forward; the feral dogs all turned their heads and began to snarl at Roscoe "Your boss sent you on a suicide mission Roscoe. You can't possibly believe that you can beat all of us?" he took another step "Join me; help me become a Vice and I'll make my second in command."
Roscoe's stoic face was resolute as he answered "The boss already has plans for the new Vice. Besides" he took out a knife and peered into Black Fang's eyes "How can a man like you be the new Pride?"
Black Fang
Roscoe McCoy
"Another neighborhood under the control of Black Fang." growled a tall man with the face of a dog "The Argus Cartel has to give us recognition now. Won't be long until I'm a Vice; or maybe even a Council member." he licked his lips with his long pink tongue.
"So even dogs have ambition." replied a voice from behind Black Fang "Quite a number you did here Fang."
Black Fang turned around and his eyes were met with the shing pupils of Roscoe McCoy. All of the collared men that surrounded Black Fang turned their guns towards Roscoe and aimed them with trembling hands.
"So you are alive McCoy. Why are you here?"
"My boss wants you dead."
Black Fang chuckled and stepped forward; the feral dogs all turned their heads and began to snarl at Roscoe "Your boss sent you on a suicide mission Roscoe. You can't possibly believe that you can beat all of us?" he took another step "Join me; help me become a Vice and I'll make my second in command."
Roscoe's stoic face was resolute as he answered "The boss already has plans for the new Vice. Besides" he took out a knife and peered into Black Fang's eyes "How can a man like you be the new Pride?"
Black Fang
Roscoe McCoy