Monday, July 21, 2014

Sandy Shores Families Hide Out - The Aftermath

Sandy Shores had become the temporary home of The Families until the heat died down. Everyone was agitated about the conditions. It was dirty, no air conditioner, and most of the soldiers began to smell. But Point-Blank kept his focus and reassured his soldiers would get a good payout for what they had participated in. "This is what we have Families, this what going to put us back on the map." Point-Blank said with pride. "Those two cowboy assholes, we know who they are now, and soon as we get back in the city I want all y'all swarming the blocks looking for these two clowns." The dialog was cut short by a knock at the door. Nobody knew where the gang hide-out was and none of the soldiers had left the place either. Three loud knocks were given, everyone grabbed their gat and heard closely. 

A picture before The Crime Empire stormed the hideout

"Surprise, Surprise, Motherfuckers!" Louis had thrown three tear gas canisters through the window, everyone was getting out, nobody wanted to stay inside and fight it out. Families thought the FIB had tracked them down and thought it was over for them, but The Crime Empire hit them hard when they were at their lowest. Darrell shot most of the Families that were coming out, but kept a look out for Point-Blank. Point-Blank holed himself inside the backroom and wasn't coming out. Louis yelled "Come out Point-Blank, we got you were we want you!"

Point-Blank, A hardcore Families gangster wasn't going down without a fight. He had fought long and hard against other gangs for two cowboy assholes to come and take everything. "You motherfuckers fucked up, You busters!" Point-Blank said eagerly. "I already have bounties on your heads, these hunters ready to collect!" with a voice of hesitation Point-Blank said. Louis yelled "Either you die now or you give up the loot sucker! We will storm the place and kill you bastard, no matter what it takes!" Darrell took the backdoor and stormed the backroom where Point-Blank had been holed up, Darrell's sawed-off shotty blew his head off his shoulders. "You'se a dead motherfucker now, aint ya punk." 

Louis and Darrell had done the unthinkable, they were following the steps of The Families since they began to stake out the Jewelry store. And this was their biggest come up yet. Families main shot-caller was dead and word wasn't out yet. Though bounties on both of their heads was intense, both of them didn't care at all. As long as they collected the loot and hid-out at the Drug Factory.

Families Jewelry Store Heist

It's been a couple days since Point-Blank has made the final touches on the jewelry store lick, it has been stressing him the fuck out. Point-Blank doesn't know the basics of even robbing a jewelry store. The only experience most of the hood soldiers had, were hitting up the liquor stores and smashing and grabbing. The jewelry store was way different and if families wanted to come back from the warehouse incident, they needed to do it right.


"The Discount Jewels & EZ Cash Place is perfect." Said Point-Blank We have the guns and masks, all we need to do is make sure when Gruppe Sechs picks up the cash, we make the entrance 1 hour before Gruppe Sechs gets their to pick up the cash and the jewels. If you could see the gleam in Point-Blank's eyes you would of thought he'd gone insane, just thinking about the lick.

Point-Blank shouted to the hood soldiers "It's time FAAAAM-ALIESSS." Everyone stormed in the place shouting "Get down on the fucking floor now, You look at us, you won't go home to your families tonight." Point-Blank was the first one to storm the jewelry case and grab the manager. "Alright motherfucker, we need the good jewels, open the safe and show me the jewels and we'll get the fuck out of here in peace ok? The manager started to bawl his eyes out, it was his first hold-up and he was almost about to piss his pants with a Heavy Pistol pointed at his head. He struggled to get the combo safe open, but when he finally did, Point-Blank saw the emeralds and sapphires. "Put those in the fucking man bag." said Point-Blank. Alright show us the cash safe and you will be home free. Manager scuffled his ass to the other safe and opened it quickly, about 500k in cash and 2 gold bullion's were stored in the safe. Point-Blank yelled at the soldiers to get shit ready outside, so they can leave. But before that, a stupid skank had triggered the silent alarm, so they had exactly 60 seconds before the cops arrived. Everyone scuffled outside and made the getaway route to Sandy Shores were Families set leader had a hideout ready for the gang.

"Fucking shit man, I wanted to put a bullet in that bitches brain for doing that shit." Said a Families soldier, Point-Blank yelled "Fuck them man, that fucking lick was clean as fuck." "What we need to do is focus on how we got to lay low for a while in Sandy Shores and figure out who those two cowboys are who burnt our warehouse down.

Saturday, July 19, 2014

Families Shot-Caller Calls Families Meeting

Recreation Center and Drug spot of Families
The meeting took place at B.J Smith Recreational Park, it had been a long time since Families gotten together. Families Shot-Caller Point-Blank called all the soldiers of the hood to come together to discuss gang politics. Point-Blank gave mean gang whistle to let everyone know all hood soldiers needed to be present at the park and anybody who was absent needed to get there asap. Everyone was present with guns, because violence had escalated to the point where Families needed to be on their A-game to be aware.



A media clip was recorded at the meeting with Point-Blank saying " We have been attacked from all sides of the hood and we are not going to take that shit anymore, unity will commence and power will rise again with Families."



Point-Blank rose from the stoop from where he was sitting at and announced to all Families, take a moment of silence of fallen soldiers of the hood. The silence was broken with Point-Blank yelling "FA-MAAAILIES Attention!" Dialog by Point-Blank started "It has brought to my attention that the hood is failing in some business and gang policies. We have weak set leaders and tonight we are going to find out what is going to happen to them. Our heroin warehouse was burnt by some unknown crime syndicate. Word gotten out to me by street fiends of two cowboys. I want to find out who these cowboys are and why the fuck they are messing with our business. Gang set leaders will face consequences due to loss of set money going to homies at San Andreas Penitentiary. All set leaders come forward and face your soldiers. Step up to whoever has heart and willing to accept the responsibility of this fuck-up."

Two gang set leaders stepped up. And without hesitation Point-Blank shot both of them in between the eyes. The hood soldiers stood shook and Point-Blank announced "This is a prime example of fuckery and mis-communication. The heroin operation costed us bad, and we are going to make up for it." Point-Blank gathered the rest of the gang set leaders, briefly described to them a jewelry store heist. The jewelry heist will bring them back from what had happened and give extra to find the two unknown cowboys who caused this situation.

Crime Empire Stompin' Grounds In Families Terrority

Families were out for blood, they wanted to find out who the hell burnt down their synthetic heroin operation. It set them back hundreds thousands of dollars. Money that Crime Empire pocketed while the operation was down. The demand for grade A yayo skyrocketed in Los Santos. And with rich business men being the main clientele, and smaller gangs purchasing, things were going smoothly for Crime Empire. Louis told Darrell to scope out things in Families territory and see if any warehouses were available to make Crime Empires new drug called "Blot". Blot had been a mixture of yayo and heroin, a strong cocktail that made the drug fiend go in and out of consciousness and have a strong sense of awareness. It was a upper and downer at the same time, the effects were immense and the fiends like that shit.

Darrell found a shopkeeper at the corner of where 24/7 was at. The shopkeeper shared a cigarette in the open with Darrell than shared a story of hardship about almost losing his business to Maze Bank. Maze Bank wanted the shopkeeper to pay upfront 300k for the business location or it would be repossessed. Darrell proposed to pay the 300k and give the shopkeeper an extra 300k to sell the warehouse to him. The shopkeeper hesitated quickly, but fell in love with the idea that he might be able to retire early with the money. The situation was discussed and the deal with through with Darrell. Crime Empire was the new owners of  Los Santos Office Supply Co. A front for Crime Empire drug business and part time headquarters.

Crime Empire's Drug Factory and HQ
Louis knew he had to recruit new foot soldiers. But the city was plagued with gang-drop outs or snitches. In order to gain foot soldiers, Louis had to create a new campaign of terror. Meanwhile, Darrell began transporting the equipment from the apartment to the drug factory and made sure the equipment was ready to use. Louis came around the drug factory and talked to Darrell and asked him if he had known of any associates or accomplices that would like to be family friends of the Crime Empire. Darrell replied " We need to settle down and lay low for a while, Families had several snitches trying to find out information about Crime Empire and were unsuccessful." Louis replied "Man fuck Families, the only person I am not trying to screw over is our connect Gerald, anybody else can go fuck themselves." Darrell shrugged.

The feeling of trying to move foward didn't sit well with Darrell, he had this sixth sense about being watched. And he was right it wasn't any of the gangsters in the local area. It was the fucking FIB Agents in unmarked cars. Darrell thought something had been fishy, when he slanged yayo to a dope fiend that had a dirty look but clean blue eyes. It was build-up against Crime Empire, the FIB had been collecting evidence and waiting for the right moment to pounce.

Picture taken of the FIB unmarked car while they were out getting donuts.
Crime Empire needed to tone it down a little before moving forward. Darrell presented the evidence to Louis and surprise! surprise! Louis agreed and told Darrell to make sure the drug factory was locked up. Thinking quickly Louis made several calls and decided to have some local camera installers to set-up at the drug factory. Quickly from the apartment to the drug factory, Louis brought white sheets and covered all the equipment in the building so the camera installers can word comfortably. Darrell came in after the camera guys were done. The camera guys than gave Louis instructions on how to look at cameras from his phone. Louis dismissed the group of guys and grabbed Darrell and took him inside the drug factory.

"They have eyes on us, we fucking have eyes on the prize" Louis told Darrell. Darrell replied with a snarky remark "Shit man fuck the FIB, they can't knock our hustle." Weeks passed by and Louis saw nothing going at the drug factory while laying low. Than Darrell came in the apartment shot bleeding from the chest. "Fuck Fuck, what the fuck happened?" Darrell softly replied "Fucking FIB I caught them snooping around inside the drug factory, and they tried to corner me!" "What the fuck were you doing inside the factory Darrell, For fucks sakes I told you to stay away!" Louis exclaimed. Louis got on the phone with his lawyer and told him to have a local doctor come over to the apartment with surgical equipment to help Darrell. Luck was on Darrell's side when the doctor came, he was able to put him in a morphine sleep and operate while he was bleeding. Doctor finished up the staples on Darrell's stomach and told Louis let him rest a few days before he makes any movements. "Alright thank you doctor, I appreciate this much, Well keep in touch." Louis said. 

The mind of Louis was in a clusterfuck, he didn't want to lose his right hand man. He had to create a diversion and bring attention to other gangs, so Crime Empire would fly low-profile. The elements were broken up on the table and being rolled up. The spark hit the cigarillo and a small toke was given to Darrell. Darrell softly coughed and feel back to sleep. Morphine was fucking him up bad, but the pain was just to much. " What is next, What should I do, What the fuck should I do?" Louis was out of ideas and he was running out of time to act fast.


Friday, July 18, 2014

Crime Empire Versus The Families Synthetic Drug Warehouse

Things have been getting heated on the street, The Ballas and Los Vagos have been at war with each other. Rumor started about Berns hit was retaliation against Sharky's hit, but the Crime Empire was behind both hits. Nobody knew that because Crime Empire was under the radar, wasn't making loud noise, like the regular gangs have been doing for years. Crime Empire was a secret between two bad asses.

Weazel News was breaking news, a shootout had broken out near Los Vagos neighborhood Rancho. The Ballas ambushed a drug deal involving Los Vagos with independent gangs from outskirts of Paleto Bay. Most likely The Hillbilly Farmers. Louis turned off the T.V and turned to Darrell. Louis began to explain to Darrell another plan that hatched while watching Los Vagos and The Ballas fight each other. Families had control of a good portion of neighborhood block near Grove Street. They cornered the Ballas and shoved Los Vagos towards another corner. Louis began to rub his hands together, while inhaling the Redwood smoke into his lungs. He exhaled and continued to discuss the plan against the Families.

Families were neutral most of the time, and only duked it out with The Ballas. Shit they even kill some of their own which makes this whole situation sad.  Louis found out Families had a new synthetic heroin, that was untraceable by Los Santos Police Force. They had been pushing this new drug onto their own people. Darrell cringed because he heard the word heroin. Louis made the decision to take out the main supplier of synthetic heroin and burn down the warehouse.

Darrell agreed and decided to gather the supplies from Ammunation, Louis asked Darrell to dress in purple, just like he was going to do. A jerry can full of premium gasoline aroma lingered in Louis stolen car. Matches emerged from Louis pocket and ignited the gasoline fumes that engulfed the warehouse. The deed was complete, but Louis knew this shit had to die out quickly, because his main supplier was Gerald and he was from Families Set. "What they don't know, won't hurt them!" Darrell said.




"The warehouse up in flames, the smell of the heroin was strong, that dope fiends lingered around until the fire was put out by firefighters."






                                                                                     

Darrell's Promotion & Louis Deals With The Ballas

Darrell somewhat pissed off from what Louis did without him, he was looking to get promoted in the Empire. Though it was a 2 man Empire, Darrell didn't want to be dubbed only as a foot soldier. He wanted to grow within the Empire. Darrell pitched a robbery to Louis, with Louis approval. He managed to recon and send information to Louis. Darrell found that Los Vagos were getting ready to deal a heavy shipment of arms to The Ballas. Darrell looked to take the van back to a safehouse and resell the arms. Louis was happy with Darrell's plan and decided he finalize the deal with reselling to The Ballas Shot-Caller Berns.

"Picture of the shipment of arms ready to steal" said Darrell picture text to Louis.
After Darrell cleaned up and was ready to set deal with The Ballas, Louis had a different plan and decided to take out Berns with a bang. The meeting with Berns was going to take place at Grove Street. Louis wanted to make sure this was executed right and make it look like a accident. Louis told Darrell that The Ballas had been involved heinous crimes against the innocent. Blood was being shed and it was innocent and this was unacceptable by Louis. Darrell agreed and wanted to go with the plan. With Berns and some of his entourage, Louis was sure to make all them die slow and painfully for what they have been doing. 

The van was strapped with C4 explosive in the inside, enough to blow up the whole grove street block. The energy running through Louis veins was explosive. He felt the rush and wanted to make sure these punks were taken care of. Though Berns was thinking a legit deal was going down with the arms, Louis wanted the cash dropped infront of the liquor store, where Darrell was waiting to pick up. Meanwhile, Louis was ontop a roof spectating afar and ready to detonate the explosives once Berns and his crew met up at the spot where Louis wanted to meet. Boom! Boom! Boom! 3 consecutive blow ups that shook the whole fucking block up. Berns was dead and it was for a good cause. Louis took a quick picture, looking like a bystander who just witness the whole thing. Managed to get away clean from the crime.

"Berns is dead" Picture text sent to Darrell
While everything was going down, Darrell managed to collect the case full of money and take it back to the apartment. Louis got home from hiding out from the cops temporarily paying them off. Louis cracked open a champagne bottle, and poured Darrell a glass and himself a glass. A toast to moving up ranks in Empire Darrell Head Capo. Darrell was happy and Louis as well. Both of them are finding themselves in excess of success but for how long?

Louis & Darrell's Dangerous Mission For Revenge

Darrell had become heavily involved in Louis life, and that didn't seem to bother him at all. He saw Darrell as a brother to die for, after multiple deals done in the local area, there was a specific one lined up with Los Vagos. A dangerous Shot-Caller by the name of Sharky was dealing in yayo, and he wanted a piece of Louis pie. Louis heard from several street walkers that his buddies girlfriend died by the hit-order of Sharky and his minions. He hasn't mentioned anything to Darrell, seeing it would further upset him. But figured that the right time will come where Darrell is in a right state of mind to attack.

"Yeah we knew her, she always helped us with meds and health kits" Said the fancy street walkers.
Apparently Darrell's girlfriend had been some type of help to the community, and for Sharky to order out a hit on her. Well that puts the whole situation about revenge killing on hold. Louis wanted answers and he was going to get them through Darrell. Darrell broke down the situation and was caught up in a old heroin addiction before he had met his girlfriend. His girlfriend managed to take care of him and help him recover from his heroin sickness daily. He kicked the habit after a year of being together with her. But forgot to tell his girlfriend he was a couple of thousands dollars in debt with Sharky and he was dodging him for a while.

Louis asked himself "How the fuck do you forget to tell your girlfriend this?" Darrell took a deep sigh and replied "I was heroin sick man, I didn't know he was going to take matters into his own hands" Louis angry exclaimed that this might create a war with Los Vagos. Darrell in his own state of mind didn't give a fuck though Los Vagos will always be life long enemies of his. Louis was a simple man and wanted this taken care of. He sent out Darrell to steal a car from Los Vagos and decided to take it to LSC to customize it with a ignition bomb to destroy Sharky.

Louis than later drove the Yellow suped up Peyote to Los Vagos neighborhood and was on a mission to set up a small deal with Sharky and handle it himself. Sharky was intelligent but weak in many places of thinking. The deal was made and Louis told him to met him in his Yellow Peyote in the parking lot and with instructions of turning on the engine to unlock part of the compartment where he had money for the deal. Sharky curious waited for a little while before he actually turned on the piece of shit and blew up.

Aftermath of ignition bomb killing Sharky in the top left instantly.
It was like Sharky knew what was coming to him, and he just finally accepted and turned the ignition to reveal his fate. Darrell broke down in tears and couldn't believe Louis had done this without him. Louis gave him a slap on his face and broke him down. And let him know he is trying to run a business, any personal relations or vendettas against clientele would have consequences. He wanted Darrell to start with a clean slate. With a clean slate he was better off operating in the Empire and being his own crime boss eventually.

Louis wanted the best for him, just like himself. But Louis had to be careful because he attacked a shot-caller in Los Vagos neighborhood. And even though nobody knows he did it, word is bound to get out. Darrell was told to crash out at Louis place, while he sets up more deals around Los Santos.

The Crime Empire Delivery Service

Louis didn't know what the fuck he got into when he answered Martin's call, he was shook and decided to call Darrell to set up the delivery. Louis knew he couldn't fuck up, Martin was one of the most powerful persons in the Los Santos and his connections were so severe, one hair crosses Martin your whole fucking family is dead. "Fuck how the fuck am I going to do this." Said Louis to Darrell replied "Don't worry man the set up is fine, we got the heavy product, just give me a hour or so to find the delivery truck before we head out." Darrell was determined to find that delivery truck, no matter what the circumstances were. He wanted to get paid.

Louis and Darrell found the delivery truck, took it to Los Stantos Customs to respray the surface of the truck to make it look legitimate. They had the product in the back and the guns infront. Louis felt strong but doubtful, seeing he can get crossed and get duped on the deal. Darrell reassured him and told him the deal was solid. Driving into the night both of them smoked a cigarillo full of herb, swerving into lanes slowly until they reached the dirt road, where Martin's safehouse was. It looked like a ranch with lots of acres, with a big barn house. Louis snapped a quick picture before heading inside the ranch with the product. Feeling prideful of his operation, Darrell just chuckled as if it was a everyday thing for him.

"A truck full of hot damn"
Soon as they went inside there were several henchmen, Louis grabbed his Carbine Rifle tight with his finger on the trigger with Darrell looking around making sure it wasn't an ambush. Louis approached what seem to be the main henchman in charge. He described to them the product and even offered them a sample. They simply refused and didn't want to make short conversation. In Spanish the henchman ordered another henchman to get the money from inside the barn. While the wait might of seem forever, "the fucking deal was going to plan." Thought Louis. Louis was handed the money and the combo code to unlock the brief case, he turned the knobs on the briefcase "777" opened a briefcase full of money 400k to be exact. Louis was happy, he thought to himself " How the fuck could this happen so fast." Louis became agitated and grabbed the money and told Darrell to call his mechanic to bring our car. Without hesitation Darrell made that phone call and the mechanic came to deliver a Banshee.

"Almost home safe" Said Darrell to Louis.
Extremely happy with what just happened. Louis decided to break off the money in the car, but Darrell hesitated and asked to be given the money at Louis apartment. Louis smiled and exclaimed "Sure!" The drive back to the apartment was dry, no conversation at all. Darrell had other things on his mind other than money, he was out looking for revenge for the death of his girlfriend. Who died in a drug deal gone bad with Los Vagos. Louis asked Darrell "You got to tell me man if something is wrong, cause we got several deals lined up and I need 100% of your support." Darrell later explained the death of his girlfriend, why he out looking for revenge against the Los Vagos. Louis gave him a run down of what was going to happen first before any revenge killing took place.

Louis & Crime Empire Beginning

Louis had played it smart and went unpunished by MaraBunta Grande gangsters. That thought of being whacked by some low-profile gangsters was the least of his worries, but it was always present in the back of his mind. Louis had to find a high-profile apartment in the nice part of Los Santos. San Andreas was a big state and he wanted the best for him, things he wanted that never could of had. A high-end apartment was presented to him by Lenny Avery. He struck a deal with Lenny and Eclipse Towers became his new home.
Louis couldn't help himself and show off to the world on LifeInvader his new apartment.

"Big Balling in Los Santos Fuck Y'all" captioned Louis on his LifeInvader page.
Louis had contacted Gerald again for a couple of packages to start up his Crime Empire and recruit some foot soldiers off the street. But Louis had to get the product and guns first. To get guns in Los Santos it would be a 50/50 chance a undercover police officer or snitch. It wasn't easy to trust anybody in Los Santos especially those who deal in the illegal trade. Luckly for Louis, He was able to score some quality guns from The Hipsters. The Hipsters created an alliance with Louis Crime Empire to share drugs and guns. Which was smart of The Hipsters because they were against everyone, but they felt Louis was trustworthy.

A picture of The Hipsters 
Guns were most important on Louis list for his Crime Empire without it, they would be vulnerable to other gangs around in Los Santos. Getting the product from Gerald seem to be difficult this time because he had gone under FIB Surveillance and was trying to keep a low profile. When Louis got to Gerald's apartment, he was hurried in and told not to come back for a few weeks. With the wad of cash and the amount of product Louis wanted, he made sure he wasn't going to come back at all.

Filled with desire and herb smoke, Louis decided to take everything back to Tower Eclipse to start the double up process with the yayo. The process was a success and the product was yielded the max. He invited over a couple of ho's to his apartment to try the product. He treated them like test subjects for a sick experiment. Making them smoke, inject, and get in a zombie-like trance. Louis felt product was grade A for the clientele to start to buy. But before heading out to start to slang. He took a small cruise around the Rockford Plaza in Los Santos, a popular shopping district. As he pulled up to the stoplight, a crazy-fuck named Darrell beat up some construction worker over some bullshit. And with technology today Louis was quick to take a snap of Darrell and offer him a job.

"Hey stupidfuck get out of my way" Said Darrell as Louis took the picture.
Louis was happy to recruit Darrell, he was full of pride and lots of courage. Something the Crime Empire wanted of foot soldiers. Darrell didn''t expect nothing of Louis but respect. Darrell would later in the story become one of the most important figures in the Crime Empire. Louis felt Darrell was perfect for what was coming together. With product, guns and a soldier, Louis felt the Crime Empire was ready to move forward.

Crime Empire Head Quarters
Louis made Eclipse Towers his gang headquarters, after what had happened with MBG. He decided not to go that route with the business seeing it would set him back a couple steps. With lots of artillery, it was easy to stash inside his garage along with a safe that held the packaged product. Now to find potential clientele that would bite the bait and buy. It was a cat and mouse game, but Louis was the predator. Louis was stalking and making chess moves. He wanted to make sure his Empire was perfect and stable. He begins to listen to the street and wait for his phone call. " Ring Ring" rang his cellphone, "Who is this?" answered Louis, A manly voice spoke to Louis " My name is Martin Madarazo and I hear your product is quality when can I have a shipment delivered to my safehouse in the Los Santos Country side?" Heart pacing and racing Louis answered, "Tommorrow night." "It will be a commercial truck with product", "All I ask is that you pay the same night 500K in a silver case at the safehouse." Martin replied "Sure, but my men will be present to make sure the shipment is delivered properly." Louis hanged up the phone.

Thursday, July 17, 2014

The Story of Louis & Crime Empire


Mirror Park filled of reflections of the Los Santos people. And a weak spot for the MaraBunta Grande

Louis had finished up his product, all that was left was the packaging. After the packaging was done, he had to figure out, where he was about to campaign his drugs at. Though Mirror Park was his first choice, bold and anxious, Louis went driving into the night with his sawed-off shotgun and SMG. Feeling a dose of confidence, lighting up a spliff. The atmosphere felt breezy, reclined in his seat, Louis watched the fiends go back and forth in hopes of seeing there favorite dope man. "A weak spot for dope man" said Louis, while inhaling his cigarillo, a strange tap his window, a dope fien had approached him. He had a package ready and asked if the dope man was dry, inquiring before he made the sale. The dope fiend was attentive and gave him everything he wanted. He found his spot at Mirror Park. It was slighty overlooked by MaraBunta Grande. But he didn't a fuck, all he wanted to get a little more cash and dash.

The window of opportunity was closing for Louis, he had to decide tonight to campaign his drugs and make a quiet exit. A drag of his Redwood Cigarette provided some comfort, he made his final decision
and came back with more product for later that night. Why he felt this confident, it made him courageous and created a comfort zone. Though he was slanging at Mirror Park for a short while, he knew trouble made itself present, when a deal went bad. But 90% everything went smoothly. He doubled up on his cash and made a bit extra. The fiends who were smoking his product were extremely hooked, and each fiend knew he was a quality and didn't fuck with him. MaraBunta Grande eventually found out Louis was running a operation without them. MaraBunta Grande wanted a fucking cut and Louis wasn't about to dish out any money for these motherfuckers. MaraBunta shot-callers were lining up and observing from street corners and hearing the word on the streets. Yet no heads up about Louis and his campaign.



Louis was a one man army, though he felt he was outnumbered. He wasn't about to give up easy money to these gangster fucks at all. Louis had finished slanging and went undetected by MaraBunta Grande for a great while. Louis clever thought of just slanging and dashing meant saving his life and a couple others by lack of greediness. Louis was satisfied and was finally getting out of the gang neighborhood. He wanted to keep his old house as a reminder of the struggle and hardships. Louis had another idea brewing but this time it was commercial big product, big time dealing.