The Punks - Chapter 3: Angry At All.

[!Furies!Punks!]

"Wow, man. You punched that Saracen pretty damn hard in the face." he said. "What does he have against you anyway?" said Hornet. I stopped in my tracks to look at Hornet.
"They are the Jones Street Boys enemy." I said. "I think that raps it all up." I looked back at the Saracen. There were about 20 others staring at us. Not counting the two who are helping the one that's hurt. I looked back in front. I ran, the others followed me. It was hard to see, it was around 2:00am. I checked on one of the computers in the store. We went around a couple of corners, not looking back. Dennis stopped, just to take a peak. They were still coming, so we kept running.
"I think we lost 'em" said Ed.
"I [bad word deleted] hope so.." I replied. They weren't coming anymore, we were re leaved. We looked in front of us. It was none other then the Jones Street Boys. There was also about 20 of them. Looking at us with evil stares. Dennis and Ed looked behind. The Saracens were catching up. They didn't take any notice of us, as they saw the JSBs. We took a step onto the grass, we could tell that they were gonna get into a huge battle. The Saracens and Jones Street Boys raced at each other. We had to move, so they wouldn't come after us. We came across a warehouse. It was very old. We searched inside place. Looking to see if it was a good place to be our hangout. We heard noises. Four Jones Street Boys came in from the back.
"Do you think that we could use this place for an extra hangout?" said one of them.
"No way you lame [bad word deleted]" said Hornet. "This is ours!"
"Is that so?" they said. It was a rumble for sure. The JSBs came racing at us. I managed to grab a bat that was laying on the table, I hit the middle one right in the face with it. Blood spilled from his mouth.
"One down, three to go." I quickly whispered to myself. Hornet grabbed the right one and repeatedly kneed him in the face. His nose was bleeding. Ed punched him in the face. Then made him go face first into the ledge. Dennis was having trouble. The JSB got him in a wall and punched him in the gut. Dennis coughed, but managed to kick him in the stomach and kick him in the face. He went down hard. The one who got hit with the face with the bat was out, but the rest grabbed him and they left from the back door.
"Now that we got that out of our system..." Dennis said.
"So this is our new home, huh?" said Ed. "I like it." We went to check the back, see how it was. There were two guys selling flash for spray.
"Hey! This is our turf now. Back off." said Hornet. The two men looked at us.
"Well, we heard you wasted four Jones Street Boys." said the man on the left. I looked at him suspiciously.
"Is that so?" I asked. "And where exactly did you hear this?"
"We actually saw it through the window." he said.
"So you saw the asses a lesson? Not to mess with the Punks." I said.
"Well, that's why we wanted to join the.. Punks." he said. "I'm RJ and this is Dewie."
"Okay, but we don't just let anyone in off the street you know... RJ." I said. "You need to do something before we let you in." I added.
"Alright, Alright we can show you." he said with nerve.
"Okay, I want you to go to Jones Street Boys hangout, grab some of there clothes and put it on the Saracens turf. And do the same with the Saracens." I said. "Got it?"
"Yeah, We are ready." I said.
"Then why are you standing here? Get moving." I said. they left with out a trace.
"Hornet, Dennis. You stay on patrol here. Take out anyone who tries to get in. Me and Ed will sneak and see how this goes." I said. So me and Ed were following RJ and Dewie.
"You think they will do it." whispered Ed.
"I hope so." I replied. They were entering Jones Street Boys Turf. They were upstairs. We looked throw a window. Two Jones Street Boys were sleeping. While three were behind us.
"Look! Its some Punks who think they can spy on us!" They made six comes towards us. nine on two. I saw RJ and Dewie. They were instantly grabbing the clothing. The two Jones Street Boys woke up.
"Hey!" One yelled. RJ kicked him right in the face. Dewie jumped on the other one and kept punching him.
"We gotta ho RJ!" yelled Dewie. They left by jumping through the window. They saw us in trouble. Nine on four now. We ran and tacked the bunch. We instantly left after that. We hid on a behind fences. They left after a while.
"Thanks." RJ said.
"No problem, by the way. I'm Vance, he's Ed. The two scouts in our hangout are Hornet and Dennis." I said. We got up and walked brushing off the dirt.
"Now... Saracens..." I said.