"Clyde!" I called out as I entered the building. I ran everywhere only to find him in the lab.

"Emily, Whats wrong?" He said as he set down the lab equipment.

"Their here! The saints they're here."

"Fuck, already? We aren't even ready."

"Emily are you ok? I saw you running." Laila asked as she ran into the room.

"Laila... Grab all your guys, we're having a meeting."

"Ok I'll call them but what's wrong?"

"The Saints are here, they attacked my dad. I don't want to wait long before they attack us." Not moments later me and Laila stared at each other. She pulled out her phone and began calling.

"Emily, I need to show you something." Clyde said as he brought out a glove.

"What is it Clyde?" I looked at the glove. "Umm yeah so you made another glove... p.s. Clyde I'm human I don't have another hand growing out of my ass."

"This isn't for you, it's for Laila and whoever else you want to sing with you."

"So your going to knock the fuck out of her and have her rampage the city, good job Clyde." I laughed as I gave a little applause.

"No! God, Emily can you listen. This is the A.I.B. Mrk 2, This one is more of an A.I.B. that we can take off when needed."

"Yeah rub it in my face! How many did you make?"

"Two for Laila, that's it why?"

"Make two for you and one for Shane."

"Wait your going to have us sing too?"

"Why not? I don't want it to be me and Laila singing while you two sit on your ass complaining about shit we do wrong."

"Fair enough, I'm on it."

"Good." As I left the room to let Clyde work Laila walked up to me.

"Emily I have the gang coming over today. Be warned though, they sounded a bit skeptical about you becoming the leader."

"Are they almost here?"

"They're coming soon. There should be all of them coming today."

"How many?"

"About 200."

"No really."

"Like I said 200."

"Are you sure you were making a gang or were you making a whole new town?"

"Shut up, when I was making the gang people just joined because they were sick of your dad."

"Well at least we have a good motivational speech coming along now. You know go all 'Who do we wanna fight?' And they would answer 'Your dad'."

"Hey at least you know what to tell them."

"Ok you got me there."

I walked down to the lobby level of the building and saw all of them there. As me and Laila walked through the door.

"Hey guys!" Laila said trying to calm the crowd down. They were too loud and too big for Laila to handle. "HEY GUYS!"

"Laila..." I tried to talk to her but she didn't hear.

"GUYS!" She shouted again.

"That's it." I Stood at the edge of the railing and pulled out my gun. BAM BAM! As I fired off a couple rounds the crowd quieted down.

"That's more like it! Now when your in my place you better shut the fuck up!" I yelled.

"Emily where did that gun come from?" Laila whispered.

"I always hold a gun with me."

"Yeah but where do you put it?"

"Do you really want to know?"

"Umm." She took some time to think about it. "Not really."

"Good. now go talk to your gang second-in-command." I said to Laila as I jumped off the railing. Laila stepped up and started talking.

"Ok now guys, thanks for coming. I guess now we're an official gang!" The crowd grew wild at the thought. "Now that we're a gang I think it's time to introduce you to your leader. Emily Loren." the crowd was silent as I walked up.

"What happened to Laila!" One gang member yelled.

"Yeah why do we have to follow some bitch, why can't we have Laila?" Another member shouted.

"Oh yeah and how are you gonna follow Laila when you don't have the connections?" I asked them.

"We don't need connections we have Laila!"

"What happens when your asses get arrested?"

"Laila will bail us out!"

"What is so great about Laila?"

"She's nicer that you esse!"

"Oh yeah, well nice doesn't kill. This gun does." I pulled out the gun and pointed it at the Latino male. "Nigga you want me to show you the difference between this gun and being nice." The gang grew silent. "Yeah that's what I thought."

"So who do you think should lead you? Me or Emily?" Laila Shouted.

"Emily!" The Crowd yelled in fear.

"Good because I would have shot your asses back onto the streets." I said as I walked back to Clyde. I stopped behind the door when I heard Laila giving a speech.

"Guys listen, don't hate on the girl. She saved me when I got arrested. If it wasn't for her I would be dead by now. She saved my life in a way that a superhero would and I think she is the best thing to happen to this gang of ours. She may seem mean but once you get to know her then you can see for yourself why I said this. Now are you still in this gang?" She shouted to the crowd.

"Yeah we are!"

"Cool! So later today we are going to categorize all of you into you respected area so we know where you fit best."

I walked away satisfied when I realized that, Hey Laila didn't tell me about any categorizing or organizational thing she was going to do. That sneaky bitch. She saw me walk away and caught me by the arm.

"Hey Emily, you ready for some demonstrations?"

"What demonstrations?" I was worried. What did she mean by demonstrations?

"Well since your case is so unique I thought I would have you show the gang how you do it. You know that laser thing you do with your hand."

"Well how about no."

"Why not? It's good practice for our performance."

"What performance?"

"You forgot about the coverup so we don't get arrested."

"Yeah I guess I did. Clyde made you two gloves so how about we practice together."

"I have to use one of those things too."

"Yeah but yours is special."

"Special?!" She was scared at what I was about to say.

"Yeah, yours can come off."

"What?"

"Lets just get your gloves."

"Ok"

When we got to Clyde he was still working on his gloves.

"Clyde where are Laila's gloves?" I asked.

"On the table over there. Why do you need it?"

"Laila promised the gang a demonstration of the gloves."

"Shit, do I have to make everyone gloves now?"

"No! I'm not giving those crazy motherfuckers our gloves. That would be like letting Killbane be God. Are you fucking crazy?"

"Yeah I could see that. So go test them out and come back here when your done."

"Ok! Laila are you ready to go ambush some Syndicate?"

"Ambush! I said demonstration! And aren't the Syndicate your dad's goons?"

"Hey Clyde said to test it out, plus as long as we don't attack first we're fine! Just like you said."

"Fuck!" She slipped on the gloves. "Screw you Emily and your punk ass brain."

"Why thank you." We gathered the gang and found a good spot to play our little concert for the Syndicate.

Author Note Time!

Yay we got a gang now! how exciting!

Thanks for reading R&R.