Soldier, scout, frontman or muse.
The mean streets are the home to some mean people, mean attitudes and most of all, mean crews. close knit and intertwined they do what the must to get street cred, maintain a solid outfit and stay on top. they are the kings of the back alleys, turf wars and the street.
You enter a bar in a back alley you think would be wise to check out. As you open the doors and take in the smell of sweat, puke, and alcohol. what do you do?
Go the back way, look around, find an escape route and out of the way table.
Walk on in, what a dump carpet in a drunks bar? bad choice. take a seat near the tunes box and get a drink.
Parade in, head held high and see someone you knew once. Shout a hello and get involved in a pool game. You cant help it if you always get the attention.
You get jumped on your way to your HQ, and your carrying a fat knot of cash and a black book that cant be stolen..
YES! you needed some warm up before training. Raise your guard and get ready to push some wigs back. hell yeah.
Suckers dont know what they just did, you wonder how they spotted you here while you pull out your butterfly knife for shock value, wearing runners as usual. gonna need em.
Uh-oh, you're gonna have to talk your way into stalling them while your muscle gets here, lucky you told them to meet you half way.
*slowly grin* a war axe.... pain in a physical form you think as you loft it in one hand.
Haggle and manage to get weapons for your friends too. hahaha, sucker.
hey you just got an idea, why not ask him to sell your rivals bodgy weapons..smart thinking.
Your clique just boosted a sattelite dish, 117 channels...what are you watching?
sounds like a waste of time, i have work to do. Which pigs to i have to feed to get through this crackdown.
boss says lay low? i needed some extra training time, my spinning back is a bit unaccurate.
break into an out of the way house, "incapacitate" its inhabbitants and lay low.
The pigs surprised you and yours at a heist last night. it can only mean one thing, a rat. and you know how we deal with rats.
You've always known who it was, you need to make an example. This will NEVER happen again!
you knew you needed a excuse to get out the old torture kit, but you'll leave it to the thicker skulls, youd rather keep your hands clean this time.
you remember seeing something, and know a way to expose and deal with the rat. go tell the boss.
You wake up in a cell with a bucket, rope, a plate and the clothes on your back.... not again.
motion to the guard outside, time to make a deal.
wrap the rope round your fists and insult the guards.
hahaha, luckily you dont leave the house without your lock picks. exfiltration, the silent way is best.
lever the door open with a simple pulley made from the bucket and rope, then trap the guard in the cell and walk out.
How would you describe your gang to some promising fresh muscle.
you wouldnt, we go after what we want.
a fantasic group of close knit brothers who unrentlessly maintain a surprising repetoir.
i think i know someone who would want to meet you.
a group of friends who can help you make a quick buck on the side.
You got helped out of a nasty situation by a close ally, how do you repay the favour.
offer to soldier for them next big meet.
you had some money stored away, looks like a good time to get rid of it.
you heard some information that would be very useful, tell them but dont reveal your source.
you heard at your local watering hole that the panzers plan on attacking you soon..