Disclaimer: I do not own Gorillaz at all, nor do I own the many other characters that are present within the Gorillaz Realm. Thank You. Part of this story was based off of Murdoc's biography in the Rise of the Orge story.
This is a story about, and only about Hannibal Niccals. Yes Murdoc and Jacob will be in it but as major parts, because they are his family. Thought that I would share that will you right now. Hope you enjoy it
---Zombiepop69
All was quiet in the small Stroke on Trent home of Jacob, and Hannibal Niccals. All that was heard was the loud snores from Hannibal himself, passed out on the raggy couch from the previous night of binge drinking, and going to numerous underground punk concerts. That silence was broken when an angry Jacob bust through the door with loud old English cusses and the loud screech from some kind of devil bird. "Get the Naff out of Here you oily son of a bitch!" was what startled Hannibal so much that he fell off the couch. "Oww!" he said as he landed on his many peirced face. Hannibal had a long, thin mohawk which was dyed a rich, neon green. His scarred face had two large mutton chop sideburns, a bull nose ring, piercing right under his bottom lip ,and both eyebrows pierced, the left had a large scab, from a resulting infection that arose from when he first had it done. But what really stood out about his whole face was the fact that both of his eyes were not of the same color. One black, the other brght red. Is he blind in that eye? is what many would ask. He never answered, so we will never know.
"Where is that boy...HANNIBAL!!" Jacob yelled. "What!..." Hannibal replied while rubbing the back of his neck and following the sound of his father's voice. Just as he entered the kitchen a large basket was thrown into his gut. "OFF!...What the bloody Hell is this?" Hannibal asked as he winced. "Don't know...It was left on the doorstep, the odd thing was, is that it was surrounded by at least a dozen, dirty crows."Jacob replied with his eyes closed and a lit cigarette on his sticky lips. Hannibal looked out the window. Jacob was right there was about 12 devil birds flying around the house, and one landed on the window sill and started to peck at the glass. Hannibal put the basket down on the table, and opened up the window to shoo the bird away. The big oily bird, cawed in his face then joined the rest of the lot. "Get the Fuck outta Here ya Bollocks!" Hannibal screamed as he shook his fists in the air, then slamming the window shut so hard that it almost shattered. "Hey Dad...I think they were ravens not crows.." Jacob rolled his eyes. "I dont' give a fuck... lets see whats in the basket. It better be food or something, cause I spend my check down at the race track." Hannibal sighed. "I guess that means..." Hannibal shut his eyes real tight. "That's right, you are gonna be preforming at the local pub talent show for the rest of the week, if we wanna eat this month." Jacob repiled in a sharp toothed grin while grabbing the back of his son's neck with his cold, calmly hands from the winter cold outside.
"Great...just great" Hannibal thought to himself,but not daring to say it aloud, for the fear of getting pumbled by his brut of a father. Hannibal and Jacob sat down at the kitchen table and they both starred at the basket. "Well?...go on.." Jacob said as he pushed the basket towards his son. "Oh no...you look first." Hannibal replied and pushed the basket to Jacob. The reason he did this is because about two years back, Hannibal was sitting on the couch watching the telly, when his dad came in with something beind his back. To his dismay, it was a practical joke he was playing. Jacob pulled out a napsack and handed it to Hannibal telling him it was an early birthday gift, but when he looked inside, a rabid cat dove on his face, and tore him to shreads (thus why he was many scars on his face). Hannibal didn't know if this was another trick and he wasn't taking any chances. "Fine...big baby.." Jacob said under his breath. He flipped over the twisted blue blanket, and behold... an infant baby boy. "GAHH!" Jacob yelled and nearly fell out of his chair.