GTA: Liberty Through Agita
Mission Five: A Serpentine Problem
The two Ballas stared down CJ, then looked at Ja'Khara. "Who the hell is this Nigga?"
"He's CJ, he's a friend, okay? C'mon, let us in!" Ja'Khara said.
The two grunted, and stepped back, allowing Ja'Khara room to enter. She does so, and CJ follows her. Once in, he notices the chain from outside were bolted to the far wall. Much of this area of the house has been ransacked, and there's blood on the walls and floor.
"What happened here?" CJ asked.
"What do you think happened, nigga? The previous owners didn't like us repoing their shit. So we iced them. Got a problem with that, we'll ice you too." One said. This was one short, and junky looking, with dreadlocks and a pair of shades adorning his eyes.
"Lil' Pain. Shut up." Ja'Khara said as she led the trio of men into the living room. There, one last Balla sat. He wore a purple button-up shirt, and had on black jeans, a purple beanie hiding his head. As soon as he saw CJ, he jumped to his feet.
"YOU! Nigga, I know you! You're CJ, you rolled with Grove Street. What the hell is he doing here? I'ma ice him right now!" He drew his gat, a 9mm pistol.
The taller Balla stepped forward, drawing an Uzi from under his jacket. "You chill the fuck out, Kaito! Grove Street ain't no more. Hell, Rollin' Heights ain't no more. This the New World, nigga."
The two men had a stare off, but finally the one called Kaito backed down, putting his gat back in his pants. "Fina."
CJ moved to lean against the wall connecting to the kitchen. "So, what now?"
The 'leader' of this little gang sat in an unused chair, putting both hands to his temple. Ja'Khara went to him, putting one arm over his shoulder, whispering something into his ear.
CJ eyed the two, but couldn't overhear what they were saying. Kaito was mad-dogging CJ, mumbling things under his breath, just itching for a reason to cap him. Lil' Pain was messing with the TV, trying to get a channel but couldn't. He seemed... Tweak-ish. CJ wouldn't be surprised if he was hopped up on shit right now.
The house was a single story one, composed of a front/living room, a kitchen and dining room in one. The back of the house was where the bedrooms and bathroom were. It was your typical suburbia home, identical to the ones next to it on either side.
Finally, the one who stood up for CJ nodded, Ja'Khara standing and allowing him to stand. He crossed over to CJ, and removed his purple armband, thrusting it into CJ's hands.
"This the New World nigga. I don't care what you were in the Old World, cuz yous a Balla now." He said.
CJ looked at the rag, then at the others. Ja'Khara was smiling and nodding her head. CJ sighed, and unwrapped the rag, tying it on his head. "There."
The man nodded, turning to Kaito and the others. "Kaito, whatever beef you've had with CJ is over. Forget it. Remember, purple don't blast purple." He turns back to CJ, "Anyways, lemme introduce you ta everyone. That nigga stewing right there, he's Kaito. My man right here, we call him Lil' Pain."
"Is he... Trying to turn that toaster into a VCR?" CJ asked, worry tinting his voice, watching Lil' Pain mess with a toaster and some wires in front of the TV.
"Probably. Don't worry about him, nigga. Ja'Khara you've meet, and me? Shit nigga... Call me-"
Before he could introduce himself, CJ's radio went haywire, spewing out all sorts of white noise. The man jumped back, "What the hell? Turn that shit off!"
CJ hurriedly grab the radio, flipping the switch. The static did not stop. He flipped the switch the other way; still no change. "I can't!"
Suddenly, the window next to CJ burst open, a clawed hand jutting through it. Outside, shrieks and roars were heard. The claw withdrew itself, just as all the other windows were being busted in. "Shit! We're under attack! Blast them!" Kaito yelled, jumping off his chair and pulling his gat, firing it out the window blindly.
The rest fell into suit, pulling Uzis and 9mms. Ja'Khara tossed CJ a pistol, "Use this!" She says, turning towards the nearest window and waiting for something to try and get in.
As the claws withdrew themselves from each window, a skull sitting atop a long neck replaced them, peering within. The eye sockets were empty, not even glowing eyes within them. The neck was snake-like in appearance, scaly and slick looking, and had a wide range of motion. One went to bite CJ, just showing how long its neck was.
CJ fell, pushing the pistol into its neck and firing twice. The creature bellowed in rage, pulling out. "Stay away from the windows!" CJ called, pushing himself to his feet and backing away.
Outside, more bellows and shrieks could be heard. "We're screwed! Let's get out of here!" Ja'Khara yelled.
"To the back, we got motorcycles! Run!" The man who inducted CJ into the Ballas confirmed, all five falling back into the bedroom and climbing out the window. There were none of those snake things back here, but they were three motorcycles. Lil Pain and Kaito hopped on one, Ja'Khara another while their leader got on the third.
"CJ, rid with Ja'Khara." Their leader shouted, revving up the motorcycle. He twirled his Uzi, and then tossed it to CJ. "Use this."
CJ caught the Uzi, sliding the pistol into his belt. He climbed on the bike behind Ja'Khara. "Keep those things off our tails." She said, revving the bike and peeling out, kicking up dirt and grass as she fell into line behind the first two...