STRAIT OUTTA COMPTON {1x1 with Nuregami and Cynder-}

[Nuregami]

Young Bird walked on. down the street pointed towards the Thieves territory with a lean in his walk, hands in his hoodie pocket. His icy blue eyes scanned the area for Fea Foxes, and anyone else who posed as a threat. Gangsta's instinct.

On his porch sat the second-in-command Cat Daddy Johnson, stretched out with his paw over his eyes. As Young Bird neared his house he barked out; "What's Good, Cat Daddy?" And trotted to the porch, where Cat Daddy was startled by Young. "Aye.... Young, Your porch is comfortable, man... yo moms 'be lack in a hour she said." Young Bird was like any other young teenager, hateful of his parents and disrespectful at that to. "Take me to Thieves territory, Cat. I gotta heater I wanna test out." Cat Daddy leaned up at surprise. "Where you get that from, yo?" Young shrugged. "I dunno. Lets go." He said pointing to his dad's old car, Cat Daddy jumping up and driving off with Young Bird in the passenger seat.

{Somebody could shoot and kill Young Bird, start the violence off early... eh? >:D}

[riddlestyx]

(( Perfect. It can be Swift Step, my main thief kitteh. >:D
But I can't post now. I'll post in a while, I have to go and eat and all that stuff. x.x ))

[riddlestyx]

Asides from the other two Silents sprinting for the cover of their homes, Swift Step was out and active. Her icy blue eyes raked her surroundings for anything suspicious. Police, some of those Homies. Maybe even an unlucky person to get pickpocketed by the master thief. And what she wasn't expecting was the feeling of Homes coming her way. The cat flicked her ear then vanished into an alley.

Swift Step pressed up against one of the walls of the alley, pulling out her newest gat. The Siamese crouched down and the only thing that would give away her place would be her ice blue eyes.

[Nuregami]

"Aye Young Bird," Cat Daddy slurred while pulling into Thieves territory. "Tell me why I gotta do this [censored]? Why am I always the driver, yo." Young Bird put a new round in his gat and cocked it, holding it out sideways pretending to aim, ignoring Cat. "YO, YO, put that heat away until you shoot fool." Young nodded and motioned an apology, and began looking for the female gangsters. Swiftly looking down alley ways, for red fur and blue eyes a shimmering set of icy blue eyes gave way to a crouched down Siamese cat holding her gat. "Aye, slow down." Cat Daddy sowed the cat and Young Bird leaned out the window and aimed his glock, bullets flying through the air towards the female gangster.

[riddlestyx]

Swift Step flinched at the loud shots from the gun. "Damn," she hissed, feeling a bullet slice against her shoulder and tearing through the fur. She leaped to her paws and aimed at the one shooting. To her luck, nearly all his bullets missed, except the shoulder hit and one that sliced at her paw but didn't get stuck in the flesh. The Siamese pulled back the trigger with the the gat aimed at the younger one's neck.

[Nuregami]

"You see that Cat-" Young Bird exclaimed gleefully, and fell out of the car window and smashed on to the road gasping for air. A pain in his neck rang through out his body and blood feel from his neck, Cat Daddy slammed on breaks and got out of the car, Young had been hit. He took the heat from off the road and shoved it into his pocket, and in slung around a police officer. Cat Daddy took off running towards S.E Homie's territory and into an alley was as the Basset Hound Officer Chased him.
Young Bird was dead... Cat Daddy ran into Thomas's house and slammed the back door he came into.
"Young's... Dead." He panted. "Shot by Theive." Thomas's face was solem as he was told he news.

[riddlestyx]

Swift Step smirked, putting her gun down. Not only had she managed to kill one of those mangy birds, but that cat had led a police officer away from herself. But that cop would turn around sooner or later and find the Siamese. Quickly, the cat dashed off deeper into the alleys and heading for her own house.

(( Short post D: ))

[Nuregami]

Thomas slammed his drink down thust it splashing every where, the bull stood to his hooves and kicked over the chair he sat it in anger. No, it wasn't the fact that Young Bird was dead, gone, so young but it was the face the Thieves blasted another one of his comrades to shreds. He huffed in anger and stared at Cat Daddy, who was baffled for words.

"Man this [censored] is f*cked up! I'm so tired of these Thieve fool's shooting up our men, yo!" He slurred at Cat Daddy with anger. "What kinda woman wants to be a thug? They don't- them are some men! GAH-" A bang at the door sent Cat Daddy running for the back room and Thomas to the door to answer. Opening slowing stood two Cops, a Saint Bernard and A Pig in blue uniforms holding a picture of Young Bird, dead.
"Don't play dumb Thomas," The Pig's squeaky voice demeaned. "We know he's with your crummy gang, who shot him?" Thomas flung the door the rest of the way open, and shouted; "It was those damn 'Silent Thieves' Man! Young just went for a walk, no harm!"

"Calm down Cow," Ordered the Saint Bernard that had chased down Cat Daddy, "That'll do." He said with both the cops walking away, and Thomas slamming the door in anger.

{GAH I TYPE ALOT.}

[riddlestyx]

(( I think those warrior cat AMVS rose my muse... ))

Swift Step slid down an alley way, leaping over and dodging anything and everything in her way - her gun still held tightly in her hand. She couldn't afford to stay in one place for too long, either the cops or an S.E. would find her. The Siamese froze at a spot with an outside windowsill/ledge, just high enough for the cat to jump.

Swift Step crouched down pushing all her weight down as much as he could. Then she sprang. Swift Step dug her claws into the bricks, making no difference in if she fell or not. But the cat managed to swing her legs up and push against the wall and heave herself up. The Siamese winced at the sound of sirens passing nearby and flashing lights. Luckily, the alleyway hid her enough. Swift Step was soon shook from her thoughts, realizing where she was. On a freaking windowsill! She sighed, glancing around. Another windowsill on the wall of the other building. She prepared for another lunge. One leap. She scrambled up onto the ledge as she did on the first one. Swift Step kept going on.

[Nuregami]

Thomas stood confusedly at the door as the cops left, wondering why they didn't do more. Shrugging he walked back to the back room to find Cat Daddy underneith a blanket on the floor. "Get up, fool! You funny." Thomas said jokingly and grabbed him, dragging Cat into the front room. "Aye, we gotta get them Silent Theives back, man." Thomas threw himself into the couch and slouched his over weight body down. "We need to go under cover... man. Like, a uh, how?" Cat Daddy questioned while popping open a beer.

Just as then Maliki and Juniper came barging in the door, the sound of sirens going off. "Young's dead." Maliki said with an sarcasticly-happy expression on his face. "Done know." Cat Daddy smartly remarked as Juniper smacked his head. "Respect, macho!" She fired back in her spanish accent. "Aye, lo sciento Cat, I gotta lead for you-" Juniper sat her small tiny body down, opening her own beer. "I gotta idea where the Theive's hide-out is and i'm lookin' for cholo drama, you guys in?"
"After they banged up a Homie, I'm in Junnie."
Cat Daddy slurred, slamming his empty bottle down.
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