It was in the middle of a subway station, late at night. The gang
stood there waiting. "Do you think they will show up?", one of the men
asked. The leader shook his head."Of course they will... This is
fucking business. They don`t, their dead. They know not to mess with
us.". Another man shook his head. "We can bomb them if we wanted to.",
he added. They soon heard the distant roar of a vehicle approaching.
"It's not the cops. Chill out. It's the boys we've been waiting
for.",the leader aknowledged. Everybody relaxed as the black Durango
pulled up alongside the gang. Their was only one, but when the doors
opened, twenty men in green suits with sunglasses filed out. "I was
beginning to think you weren't coming Stringy.", the gang leader said
to one of the men wearing the green uniforms. He was wearing a scream
mask. He was the leader of the underground organization, the
money makers. "Im so sorry I was late to the party sweety... What was
your name again?",Stringy asked the other gang leader. "We agreed on
caling me Bob, for safety reasons...", Bob exclaimed quietly.
"Oh yes... yes I almost forgot. Well lets get down to business.",
Stringy said. "Thats exactly what I came here for.", Bob said pulling
out a gun as well as his other fellow men. Stringy did not look
shocked."We want our money back.", Bob said flatly.
"Were the drugs a little bit to rough on some of your men?", Stringy
mocked. "You bastard...",gritted Bob, his grip tightening on the gun.
Immediately, one of Stringy's men dropped to the ground. He hadn't
been shot by one of Bob's gang members. "It's an ambush!", Stringy
yelled running into the Durango. Another shot was heard, and Bob fell
to the ground, the bullet on his head. "Master!",one of his men
screamed. In the confusion the gangs shot at each other, trying to
find the culprit. In the process ten more men fell to the ground.
"It's those faggots!", Stringy yelled getting into the Durango and
driving away."Dee, your an idiot. You shot the gang leader. We could have brought
him in for questioning.", Ryo said, holding onto his gun. They stood
there for several moments. They had parked themselves at the mouth of
a subway train car. Dee came out of his hiding place, shot, and then
went back to safety. Ryo grabbed his shoulder roughly. "What?",Dee
hissed.
"First of all, you can't kill them all!", Ryo complained.
"Don't tell me what to do!",Dee whined.
They stood there looking at each other for several seconds.
Then, without caring or thinking, Dee jumped out of his hiding place,
his gun pointing at the enemy. Their was none. "Ummm... Ryo, they got
away.",he yelled. Ryo grabbed him. "Let go!", Dee stammered.
"I just got a call. Their going to blow up the place.", Ryo exclaimed.
Before they knew it, they were running down the subway, looking for the
exit. Ryo never thought death could be so close. A glowing red sign
ahead...Exit! They shoved the door open and were thrown ten feet into
the air as the subway exploded. When they landed they rolled to break
such an impact. "Are you okay?", Dee quickly asked Ryo, helping him
up. Ryo shoved him off, on the verge of tears. "Why can't you take
things seriously?", he asked.
"Ryo, please don't... Not now...", Dee said. He couldn't bare to watch
his partner cry. They had already failed their mission, wasn't that
enough? "Ryo... we've been arguing alot lately... I'm sorry.", Dee
said quietly. Ryo said nothing, as tears streaked down his face. Five
months of dating...Where was it taking him? Dee wasn't taking much
seriously, though he had been right. They had been arguing alot more
often. Ryo walked off to his car. Dee followed. When they arrived at
the police station,the chief was so dissapointed at their failure, he
gave them the rest of the night off. Ryo sighed on the drive home. He
had taken just as much blame as Dee had. It was all Dee's stupid plan!
Their had been so many flaws in it that when it came to preventing the
worst the worst had happened. The gangs had been alerted to their
presence, escaped, and had planted an explosive to try and kill
them...Ryo was greatful that intelligence had quickly alerted him
to the situation otherwise he wouldn't be here.