Old 05-18-2009, 05:41 AM   #1 (permalink)
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(Yes I haven't been around for a while. You guys probaby didn't notice. Anywho.)

This is a gang war Role play. You can choose to be a member of a gang, create your own or be a member of the police.
Before I getting into the intro, I might as well take care of business.

Rules are as follows
1. Swearing is allowed as this is about street gangs. But keep it out of racist comments and out of OOC.
2. You are wanted to be fairly descriptive, but don't go into extreme details of murders. I really like to RP while eating.
3. Grammar, Punctuation, Spelling. It really bugs me when it isn't used.
4. Stay away from real events, gang stuff is really real and somebody might have been involved in one of these.
5. Be careful and thoughtful about other people's emotions.

Introduction

The year is 2011, Gang crime is at an all time high. The police are too scared to even stop them anymore. The good cops die quickly, the bad cops thrive and become important. The good politicians are taken out by the bad politicians. The youth feels powerless, they turn to gang violence. The ones that don't, suffer and become scared. Getting a gun is no longer difficult, bullet casings litter the street. Drugs are everywhere. There are no longer laws or gang codes of honor. Some look to stop it, most look to continue it. Its a self sustaining nightmare.

In 2010, continuing gang crackdowns in North America and Mainland Britain brought most large gangs to the brink of annihilation. They fought back, without any fear of what will happen. Innocents were killed every which way, gang members turn up dead everywhere. The SWAT was a common sight in big city streets. The National Guard was called in to deal with extreme situations such as Los Angeles and Vancouver. Canada and America agreed to share all police forces to help combat this. As a result, gangs followed the example and joined gangs from across the boarder.

So the recently stabilized LA is the main view for this story. The Military, And Local Police, RCMP, National Guard, And Others are all called together in this city. Gangs from across North America have showed up in the city and it became the final battle ground. So who's colour do you wear?

Character Sheet
You can make your own gang but must supply some information about it.

Name:
Street Name (Optional):
Age:
Gender:
Affiliation: (Gangs, Police etc. For example Crips, Bloods, RCMP, LAPD. Etc)
Weaponry Of Choice:
Ranks:
Outfit:
Appearance:

Example (My Character)

Name: Dash Jake Olson Harris
Street Name: DJ-Oh!
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Affiliation: West Side Crips
Gang Colour: Blue
Weapon: Glock, Beretta Or a Small Uzi-Like weapon.
Rank: Second In Command
Outfit: Black Fedora, Blue Bandanna covering all except eyes, Loose black jeans worn round hips, Black and Red DCs, Large baggy T-shirt usually with Graffiti logo, Usually carries a Beretta and a spray can at all times.
Appearance: Brown hair, blue eyes, five o'clock shadow, pretty average appearance.
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Old 05-18-2009, 11:44 AM   #2 (permalink)
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Name: Noah Rye Winter

Street Name: Little N

Age: 21

Gender: Male

Affiliation: East Side Bloods

Gang Color: Red

Weaponry Of Choice: Knifes, Every Pistol, Baseball Bats, Improvised Weapons, Semi Auto Submachine guns

Ranks: From smallest to biggest: Little Bros, Gangsters, Suppliers, Original Gangsters, Chiefs, Second in Command, Big Guy

Noah = Chief

Outfit: Red bandanna, red rag stuffed in his pocket, baggy shorts, a red vest with black underarmor underneath, A large hunting knife, black Nike running shoes, black gloves on, and a Desert Eagle (Earned and not that much rounds sadly)

Appearance: Short, light brown hair, tanned skin, dark green eyes.
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Old 05-18-2009, 05:35 PM   #3 (permalink)
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OOC: Allright all seems in order. We could start now or wait for other people. Up to you.
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Name: Eladon Totoro

Street Name: E-BuzZ

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Affiliation: East Side Bloods

Weaponry Of Choice: Switchblade and a Micro Smg

Rank: Original Gangster

Outfit: Red And Black Denim Jacket, Bright red t Shirt, Black jeans and white trainers with red stripes

Appearance: Medium Height with Medium Weight, Your Average Joe.
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OOC: I think we could start now...I'll let you have the first IC post
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Old 05-19-2009, 03:29 AM   #6 (permalink)
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DJ was walkin down the street. Tossing the butt of the spliff into the gutter. His bandanna covering his whole face. He checked his wallet. "Down to my last five." He kept walking, seeing two Crips at the end of the block. "You two, on me now." They Crips looked as if they were about to pound him. He flashed his pattened dog tags. One blue and one black. "Again on me." He pulled out his Beretta and cocked it, pulling out his clip and checked the bullets. "Get your weapons out." One pulled out a Glock, the other a baseball bat. "Masks up." They covered their faces. Dash kicked in the door to a corner store. He aimed at the cashier, as the one the Glock went into the back. The cashier pulled out a small pistol. Dash shot him twice and he fell. "Smash up the store. I'll grab the cash." Dash jumped over the counter. Opened the register, and pushed everything into the bag. Two gun shots from the back. A security guard fell bleeding into the smashed up storefront. "****, grab the shit and go." They grabbed the stuff and ran out. Down the street a cop car came. "Go, run now." Dash fired two shots and ran into an alley. Hitting someone and knocking them to the ground.
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Name: Jojo Mikeland
Street Name (Optional): Joey
Age:17
Gender: male
Affiliation: South Side Murderers
Weaponry Of Choice: Dual ellites and a ak47.
Ranks: Big Guy
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Noah was looking to spill some Crip blood. He pounded down the street and spotted several swat arresting some artisans. Noah laughed at the Crips and walked on. After awhile He came to a recently robbed store. Medics and Cops swarmed it, Noah saw a body being carried out. He then walked into an alley and saw the Crip's gang sign everywhere. Noah spit at the wall and continued to walk.
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He walks down the curb motioning two gangsters to follow him. one refuses but quickly regrets it after a bullet it put straight in his head. He motions the other to come, before he walks out towards the public mall. He shot the lock, and looked up at the moon, placing explosives on the door, with enough firepower to blow up the twin towers. He syncs his watch to 7: 32 then walks into the store, bursting into the mall's bank's and jewelry stores, at three minutes left in the clock he tells the gangster to hijack the SUV in the parking lot, He put most of the things into bags. Then hefts them to the door. only 1:45 minutes left. The SUV stops in front of him and the trunk pops open. He closes the trunk after he throws the bags into the truck and hops into the side seat. as they drive off about 7 feet his watch goes "Beep, Beep ,Beep". He says " get down" before ducking on the floor of teh car. As it flips over from the explosion he holds to the back of the seat before they stop rolling down the hill. He see's the other gangster was impaled through his eye. "Need an eye patch?" he says sarcastically before opening the barely on hinges trunk and pulling out the bags. They were all still in tact barely, somewhat scratched up but no holes or rips. He drags the bag's up the hill and to his one of many safe houses, he sticks them in a cabin a checks his map. he had marked everyone's territory and he was just behind his territory line, before he passes out.
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" Dawg, You think we should go get us some spliff, i mean, look at the shit were packing, we could easily take on a few druggys! ", Said a Gangster next to me.
" Nah Man, We Waiting here until we see some crips, Then we shoot those ****ers. " I Replied
"Dude that aint no fun, i mea-" He was interrupted so suddenly as a rifle round went near his head.
" Shit Get down! " I yelled as i rolled across the cold stone floor. I Stood up and loaded a clip into my Micro smg, unleashing a torrent of bullets onto the rifle user at the other side of the street.
My Fellow Gangster pulled out his small Glock and started firing aswell, but by now the crip had already ran back down the alley he came from.
" We Should get away from here, those crips will be back soon, and no doubt 'bout theyll have bigger guns. " I Said to the gangster.

We Walked back along the street and came to a alley near a cornershop, there was some Crip shit written on the walls so i said, " Tag This *****. "
We both pulled out red and black spray cans and started to do some Community Service for the Bloods.
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