Flippy quickly got his shotgun out and shot the first gangster in the head. Pieces of brains. Blood and skull littered the alley. Flippy shot the second in the stomach and due to the power of the shotgun his guts came flying out onto the ground, the wise guy soon fell to the ground too. Flippy threw a grenade at the third who was hiding behind a sidewall and it went off sending little pieces of him everywhere. The explosion rang through the alley and the streets.

Meanwhile in a small luxurious office…

"Tell them I don't want the shipment but the money! No? FUCK YOU THEN" Nutty slammed the phone down and snorted another line of Pixie Stix. "Uh sir…" came a muffled voice outside his office door "WHAT?" Nutty shouted "It's me, you know Cuddles?" "Oh right! Well come in" Cuddles opened the office door to see his boss snorting Pixie Stix "Wait… You're snorting this again?" "MAYBE? WHAT BUISNESS OF IT IS YOURS HUH?" "Jeez you gotta lay off that stuff! And Nutty is a fucking stupid name" "So is Cuddles, Lester" "Don't you dare Nutty-" "I think I hit a nerve" he interrupted. "Lester the Molester… Suits you" "OH! Whatever anyway the shipment of drugs…. Uh Pixie Stix?" Cuddles said as he noticed a paper on Nuttys desk, it read '1000 grams of Pixie Stix candy' "Yes" said nutty. "What the fuck? We are paying this money, this much money for sweets?" "Of course" "Right well don't blame me if your money goes down the shitter" "HAHA! YEAH! FUCK ME!" Nutty screamed. "Fuck this" cuddles said as he left the room" LESTER THE MOLESTER!" Nutty continued screaming.

Flippy was walking down the streets of the worst neighbourhood around in the little town he lived in.

He looked around and saw a drug den, an abandoned apartment to be precise. "I could some target practice" Flippy said to himself.

He went down a small alleyway leading to a back entrance to the building, he went around and saw a drug dealer harassing a woman. "Just gimme your damn purse and I'll go lady!" said the dealer, sporting a green hoodie that covered his face. "AAH! HELP!" suddenly the woman heard a muffled gag then a cough, she looked up to see a red liquid going down the side of his hood and then a blade tore through it.

"Who?" before she could mutter another word the blade entered her stomach, ripping through her soft flesh as blood ran down her trousers to the ground. Flippy took the knife out and stabbed her again in the neck this time, prompting a small gush of blood at first. He took the knife out and proceeded into the building, as soon as he entered the door he saw another hoodie. He snuck up behind him and grabbed a nearby pipe, he swung it overhead and it cracked the dealers head open, he then swung it once more and the dealers head blew open. Flippy was satisfied and went on "Hey Maurice? We need another needle here" Flippy heard someone say. He let them into the room without interruption "Maurice? Maurice you alright?" the unsure druggy said. Flippy got the pipe and swung it downward and he swung so powerfully that the pipe was embedded in the druggy's skull. He then went up a stairway leading to the upper levels of the drug den. He entered the door ahead of him and inside where a couple of drug dealers. He grabbed his knife and stabbed the first in the back and stole his concealed gun, he shot 2 other drug dealers before another fired his gun, Flippy took note of this and got to cover he looked around the corner and fired a shot into the mans head, and blood splashed against the wall behind him. Flippy ran towards the door across the hall and noticed a Molotov cocktail. He picked it up and went into the next room, in there, there was nothing but a faint signal from an old TV then Flippy heard a voice "…Blow it up" then an explosion went off. The building started to collapse but Flippy jumped out a nearby window in time and escaped, he landed safely on a pair of garbage bags in a dumpster, he then blacked out, sleeping the night away.