The Orphans-time to get the respect they deserve-- Finally F

[cowboy rules]

Shock was still showing in the faces of most of the orphans faces from the explosion. They realised they were inches from catastrophe when that molotov hit the car. The Leader sat in the small hangout with his soldiers dwelving in the thoughts of what had hapened the night before.
" Are we really THAT lame? This big meeting they talked about...musta bein were this cyrus dude was shot. And we werent invited. Its time to buckle up. We gotta get out there and get ourselves on the map. Like those guys...The Warriors. They were small time, just like us but in one night...one stupid misunderstood night they got all the respect in the world. Were gonna ave to do that" He thought to himself while staring blankly towards the other orphans. They had listened to the radio after their encounter with the warriors and were gripped to see what hd happened. That was when they found out what that warrior had meant. The Leader made up his mind. He stood up and adressed the rest of his soldiers
"Hey...." No one listened " HEY!!" he shouted making them turn round and face him. " What happened last night was wrong. They shouldnt of gotten past us! But then again they've proved themselves to be a real heavy set...one of the best. And what people have told us before...That were lame...Were not even a real gang...Well i've realised something. They were right. Weve been to soft on people comin through our territory. We aint even put up a fight against the other teams. But thats all gonna change. Were gonna get the respect we deserve. Even if we have to take on the riffs...OR THE WHOLE DAMN CITY!!! But were gonna do it. Just like the warriors did!" He finished his speech and there was silence for several moments then the whole place errupted. The Orphans had realised that there leader was right. And they all knew what had to be done.

Thats part one for now but stay tuned for part 2 coming soon.

[CompanyScum]

Sweet story!
Finally, a story including the Orphans as the main gang.
Well done!

[Jigsaw]

Good Job

[prozium]

I'm liking it Nice to finally see a story with the Orphans involved.

[cowboy rules]

Part two folks!

The Orphans big plan was to begin the next day. The Leader made sure they were well rested and prepared for action. He had rounded up every soldier he possibly could, even people he had picked off the street hours earlier to make thir numbers bigger. They now reached nearly 60.
"Alright listen up. If were gonna do this everyone had to do exactly as I say ok? Now first half of us are gonna go to Union Square and pay the Punks a little visit" There was a mixed eaction by some of the soldiers. "Now I know its heavy, maybe a litle too heavy but we gotta believe we can do this and the only way were gonna get up the chart is by goin after major teams. Goin after minor gangs wont do nothin for us. So Me, Towney,Jaks and Tom are gonna go with 20 more soldiers and go to Union Square and the rest of you are gonna go to Pelham and Chubba's gonna be leader. Your gonna take out the moonrunners and while your there throw up every tag you can, those panzys are big on art and if we take that out too they'll be real pissed!" He told them " Now whos ready for this!?" He asked them turning the silent crowd into a mad gathering.

They moved out 20 minutes later, every soldier packed , and went their seperate ways to Pelham and Union Square. Bud (The Leader) took one last look at his gang walking the other way knowing fine well that he may never see them again. But that was a chance he was willing to take. He led his team to the train station to get the train to Union Square and one came instantly. The trip to the Punk's turf was one of silence. No one said a thing. Finally after the short train ride they arrived at Union Square. It was deserted. The Orphans stepped off the train and Bud signalled for half to go one way and half to go the other way so they could cover more ground. Buds team took the stairs up to the shopping are and noticed two Punk's standing by a trash can. He told his soldiers to hide and went with Townie to sort out the Punks. They sneaked round to the side of the shops the punks were standing at. Bud pulled out his razor blade and Townie produced a mini baseball bat.
"Lets take these ass holes out" Bud said as he ran round the corner with Townie close by. The Orphans took the Punks by surprise and left them defensless. Townie, using all his strength, brought the bat down on the Punk's head knocking him out. Bud then grabbed the other Orphan and pinned him yo the ground, punching him a few times.
"What the hell are you pussies doin here?" The Punk croaked.
"Were here to teach you Punks a lesson! Tell your punk ass leader that the Orphans are no longer a team to be messed with" He said right up in the Punks face.
"You guys cant be serious! People are gonna laugh at you losers"
"Oh yeah?" Bud said flipping his razor open. He took the knife right across the Punks face firing blood in all directions. "WHOS LAGHIN NOW PANZY!?" Bus shouted to the bleeding, whining Punk lying on the ground
"Come on lets go look for more a these guys"

End of part 2!

[CompanyScum]

Haha, freakin' brutal.
I'm lovin' this, write more!

[cowboy rules]

Thanks for all the feedback guys. I', glad you like it. Heres Part 3

Chubbas team were just arriving at Pelham as Bud had slashed the Punk. Once again it was deserted. Not a moonrunner to be seen. Chubba seen this as a good oppurtunity to lay down a burner. He ordered his soldiers to keep watch with him while the artist of the group wrote "The Orpahns" in block capitals on the wall. The train yard was in view from were they were standing but it was about 15 minutes away. Cubba told 4 Orphans to scout around the train station to see if there were any Moonrunners outside the station. Three reported back but one was missing.
"Where the hells the other patroller?" Chubba asked getting slightly anxious
"I dunno i seen im a minute ago" He was told. Chubba decided to look for himself. He marched towards the exit of the train station and looked downstairs. There were 8 moonrunners crowding round the lifeless body of the Orphan lying on the floor. Chubba thought he had been wasted but seen a slight twitch in his leg which was a good sign.
"Who the fuck does this queer think he is comin into our turf alone?" One on the moonrunners said. Chubba retreated quickly before he was spotted. He ran silently over to the Orphans and ordered 10 of them to follow him to the exit. The Orphans stood at the top of the stairs and then turned round the corner so the moonrunners could see them.
"So theres more of ya huh? No matter we'll just wreck you like we did your buddy here" The moonrunner said. At that Chubba snapped.
"Lets kill these Da Vinchi pussies" Chubba said and ran towards the moonrunners with the pole he had concealed swinging above his head. He connected a hard blow to one of the moonrunners jaw sending a sickening crack into the air. The Moonrunners fought back taking out 3 orphans and then the fight raged on. Blood spattered everywhere. Everywhere he looked Chubba could see fist and teeth flying through the air as the gangs still fought on. Chubba had dropped his pole and was now going to work on a grounded moonrunner but was thrown off by Moonrunner's boot smacking off his face. He hit the ground hard and felt like stayng there but knew he was done for. The Moonrunners were putting up a good fight but Chubba would sort that out. He saw one of his soldiers being beaten by a 2x4 wielding Moonrunner. He ran over and drove his shoulder into the Moonrunner's nose smashing it into his face. Most of the Moonrunners were down now as were a few Orphans. Chubba walked up to the last remaining Moonrunner, who was now reduced to his knees.
"You know who we are? Were the Orphans. And were takin over this town. Starting with Pelham. You understand?" He growled at the moonrunner then brought his knee up, connecting with the Moonrunners face sending him flying back, whacking his head off the concrete. The Orphans on the ground were helped to their feet and the gang walked off through Pelham towards the trainyard.

Bud walked ahead of his soldiers through the station trying to figure out where the Punks hideout would be. He still held his razor in his hand with the blood still dripping off it. He did'nt want to leave the station and risk getting split up or busted. He knew the Punks hung around the station but where could their hideout be? Then he had an idea. Interrogation.He ushered his Orphans forward in search for a single Punk. They were in luck. After searching for five minutes they made a Punk spewing his guts up against a wall. Bud creeped up on him silently with his razor raised to head height. He then decided against the blade and only wanted it as a last resort. H grabbed the Punk's head and cracked it off the tiled wall.
"WERE THE FUCKS YOUR HIDEOUT YOU ASSHOLE?" Bud shouted at the Punk. Bud couldnt make out the response. The Punk was too drunk to speak. But the Orphan wasnt going to leave until he knew were to find the Punks.
"Am gonna make this simple" He sadi to the Punk pulling out his razor " Either you tell me where your hideout is or i slice your throat open" The Punk stared at the blade in horror
"Uh....*hiccup*....Its a couple a....uh....blocks away from here maaan. On sev- sixth avenue....*hiccup*....Just leave me alone please" The Punk managed to say. Bud felt good. He was finally taking the Orphans somewere. Just then a group of 15 Punks came walking round the corner and seen the Gang of Orphans standing round the wasted Punk. Th two gangs stared one another down for what seemed like an eternity. Then the silence was vroke
"You wannabe fuckers are dead..." The Punk at the front said quietly producing a switchblade from his pocket.

Part 3 done. Still more to come though!

[Ash-Mckean]

Great story man. Long time no speak

[Cowboy79]

This is awesome because it talks about a gang that no one knows except that they were " so far down on the map" and now their making their way to the top.

[cowboy rules]

Part 4- It was pich black whne Chubba and the Orphans reached the trainyard but they could still see the Moonrunners patrolling the area in their shiny jackets.
"What are we gonna do? Theres hundreds of them." An Orphan said to Chubba
"...Were gonna have to split up into 4 teams. Its the only way we can get past them." He said. Chubba ordered a smal group of Orphans to go with him and the rest to go into seperate teams. "Take out as many as you can and get to the centre of the yard". The Orphans branched off and made their way cautiously towards the centre. Chubba led his small gang around the trains looking for some Moonrunner patrollers. As they walked round a corner they saw 2 Moonrunners about 50 yards from them. The gang hid in the shadows
"Harry you come with me."Chubba said " The rest of you stay here". Chubba and Harry creeped through the shadows staying hidden from the moonrunner. They waited inside an abandoned train, next to the door, to see what the Moonrunners had to say
"Where do you think Dan and the others are?"
"Who cares? There probably in a bar tryin to meet a girl"
"Yeah your probably right. Hey man i gotta go I gotta report back to Vinnie now"
"OK See ya later" The Moonrunner walked away leaving the other one on his own. When the other Moonrunner was out of sight the 2 Orphans made their move. Chubba walked out into the open followed by Harry. He grabbed the Moonrunner from behind by the shoulders and spun him round. Before the Moonrunner could see what was going on he was knocked to the ground by a viscious head butt. The Orphans kicked the Moonrunner making him bleed. Harry then picked up a cinder block and smshed it down on the Moonrunner's face. He was killed instantly
"Alright come on" Chubba hushed to the rest of the gang. They walked through the yard and came to another Moonrunner. The Orphans were about to assault the Moonrunner when they heard a scream from the other end of the Yard. The Moonrunner turned round and sprinted off towarss the sound. The Orphans quickly followed.
"Stay close but dont get seen"Chubba said to the Orphans. They ran for about 2 minutes before they could see what was going on. There were 3 Orphans lying on the ground and the other 2 were surrounded by 6 Moonrunners. When the Orphans had seen this they picked up the pace to catch the Moonrunner in front of him. One of the younger orphans threw his pole at the Moonrunners legs making him fall down. The Orphans quickly took care of him by beating him senseless. They ran round to their trapped friends and continued running towards the Moonrunners. The other gang looked round and were taen by surprise. The 2 surrounded Orphans took their chances and smashed 2 Moonrunners heads off the wall behind them. The Moonrunners tried to get up but recieved hard boots to the face. The remaining Moonrunners charged toward the Orphans and the gangs collided. Chubba had a hold on one of the Moonrunners head, reapeatedly punching him breaking his nose and splitting his mouth open. The Moonrunner was covered in blood. The fight was quiet even, some Orphans getting put to the ground and some Moonrunners being knocked down too but the Orphans, outnumbering the Moonrunners managed to win the battle. Just as the fight finished the Orphans spotted a Moonrunner jumping the fence running away, obviously to get reinforcements. An Orphan was about to run afetr him but Chubba stopped him
"Let him go.We can take these pussies"

Meanwhile in Unione Square The Orphans and Punks ran towards each other, weapons raise. Bud had his sights set on the knife-wielding Punk. He was obviously high up in the Punk. While they were running bricks and bottles flew past the Orphans heads. A brick bounced off Bud's head sending him to the ground. He could see the blood coming out of his head. He was stunned and his head throbbed. He could hear the noices of the fight taking place above him. The Orphans were getting wrecked. The Punks were clearly fighting better. Orphans were getiing thrown to the ground one after the other very quickly. Bud had had enough. He stood up and seen the carnage then decided to sort it himself. He picked up his razor and ran towards the Punks. One after the other he sliced the blade down their faces splashing blood on his clothes. The Orphans who managed to stay on their feet managed to get the best of their opponents and it left The Punks leader himself.
"Leave him....Hes mine" Bud said. The Orphans backed off leaving a space for the 2 Leaders to fight. The Punk leader started off the fight by lunging for Bud with his knife. Bud dodged it and brought the metal hand of his knife down onto the Punk's neck making him fall down. The Punk was begining to fell drowsy. He could see a blur of green coming down into his face
" The Orphans own this craphole now you hear?" Bud said. Then realised if he wanted to come up in this city he would have to be ruthless. He brought the knife up and slashed down the Punks eye leaving a large gash with blood dripping out of the wound.
"Come on. Lets head back to Tremont" Bud said

End of Part 4!

[Furies4life]

Boy dont stop keep it going. Great story man!!

[cowboy rules]

Part 5- The trainyard was silent, which felt really wierd to Chubba. There should have been movement, feet shfflong,shouting. But the place was as dead as a graveyard. Chubba gave the heads up to the Orphans to stay sharp. They walked through the trainyard trying to find the Moonrunners. They had layed down several tags on ther everlasting journey through the maze of trains. That would get the Moonrunners mad. The Orphans continued to treck through the yard in silence when there was, what sounded like someone talking. Very quietly.
"Stop!" Chubba said litening for the voices. Maybe it was his imagination. No. There it was again. Chubba looked to the left and saw a slight glint over on the other side of the train. Then there was more. Moonrunners. And lots of them. It was a trap.
"RUN! GET THE HELL OUTTA HERE" Chubba said trying to navigate a way out. They were rats trapped in a cage. They couldnt find the way out. The Orphans all backed off towards a train. The Moonrunners emerged from the other side smilling. Chains and Bats in hand. The Orphans were outnumbered 2 to 1. They were done for. Chubba lowered his head. He should have been more careful. Then he had a sudden thought. These were the Moonrunners. The panzies who drew on walls for fun. The Artists. These guys werent brawlers. They were painters. They had come this far and werent going to be put down by these frieks.
"Come on guys. Lers waste these queers" Chubba said. The gang charged towards the Moonrunners and the Moonrunners charged toward them. This was their time. This was their battle. This was going to be their turf.

Part 5 finished! Short but part 6 up tomorrow. Stay tuned

[cowboy rules]

Part 6- The gangs collided like a car crash. It was carnage. Fista and feet and heads were flying everywere connecting with the face or torsos of opposing gang members. Chubba had a Moonrunner on the ground and was stompig vilently on his head. The Moonrunner was lying face down in a pool of his own blood. Chubba turned round to find another target when a bottle was smashed over his head making him stumble back, falling against the train. The Moonrunner charged at him with the smashed part of the bottle in an attempt to stab Chubba. He saw the attack coming and jumped out of the way. Chubba then grabbed the Moonrunners head and threw him through the train window, sending him flying inside the old train. They were still fighting like there was no tommorow when they heard the sound. Sirens. Both gangs stopped instantly and , after a moments hesitation, dropped their weapons, let go of each other and scattered in all directions to get out of the train yard.
"EVERYONE STAY CLOSE! WE GOTTA GET OUT OF THIS PLACE" Chubba screamed as he sprinted through the trains and over fences in the direction of the abandoned subway tuneel, closely followed by the other Orphans. They flew over a fence and stopped dead in their tracks. They were cut off by 4 police cars. Chubba looked for a way out. There wasnt one. They were done for. Then one of the Orphans spotted a whole on a fence. The Orphans ran towards it trying desperatly to pile out. Chubba and most of the Orphans got through but the others were caught who could'nt get through the fence. The Orphans were going to go back for them but Chubba stopped them
"No leave them we cant do anything" The Orphans continued to run until they came to the abandoned subway station. There were two ploicemen standing at the entrance but they were no march for the Orphans. Chubba sprinted toward the cops and they got poised in an attempt to take them down. Chubba continued to charge at them and drove his shouler into one of their stomachs. The other cop was disposed of by the other Orphans easily. Now they were home free. They could get back to Tremont without any more inconviniences. They had just put thereselves on the map and they knew it. The Orphans were finally going somewhere.

Bud and the other Orphans were realaxing in the hangout, listening to the adio.
"Man that was a pretty heavy night" said one of the Orphans.
"Yeah no shit" Bud replied
"Hey guys were on the radio" One of the Orphans told them. The Orphans listened carefully
"Lets get to it boppers. Weve got some unexpected news for you tonight. That small time gang from Tremont, The Orphans, seemed to have gotten brave and decided to get thereselves on the map. They went through the Punks tonight taking over their turf. They also paid a little visit to the Moonrunners but were interupted by the police. Our sources tell us they wrecked alot of the Moonrunners however in an attempt to take Pelham. It seems the Riffs want to have a word with these Orphans and ,aybe add them to their network. Stay tuned boppers, stay tuned." The DJ's voice sia through the speakers.
"YEAH! ALRIGHT!" The Orphans cheered tehy were finally were they wanted to be. And they were going to go further.

Meanwhile in the Warriors hangout the guys were also listeing to the radio.
"Man they stealin our thunder!" Cochise complained
"Good" Swan said "Now every gang in the city wont want a piece of us for a while. Let them have their moment. Maybe we'll ebven pay them a little visit"

Part 6 done! Chapter 2 coming soon

[cowboy rules]

The Orphans were constantly on the recieving end of attacks from gangs who never like the idea of a small time team becoming big. Day after day they defended their territory fiercly, making an even bigger name for themselves. Over the weeks their numbers nearly tripled making them reach almost 200.

About 2 weeks after the Orphans had put themselves on the map they were sitting in their hangout drinking and joking around when there was a loud knock on the door
"Chubba open up the door" Bud shouted to him from his comfy chair. Chubba approached the door with a chain in his hand. After all that happened in the last few weeks he couldn't be too careful. He slid the door open and saw a riff standing on the other side. He fully opened the door and the Riff, dresse in orange, walked in the door silently. Bud looked over and stood up instantly. He was hoping this moment would come.
"You the leader of this outfit?" The Riff asked.
"Uh...Yeah why?" Bud replied
"The Riffs have decided to add you to their network. We've been looking at your performance on the streets over the past few weeks and I must say, were impressed. The way you strolled through the Punks nad the Moonrunners was good.But...our leader,Masai, is holding a little tournament up in Van Courtland Park. Theres a few gangs invited including The Turnbulls,The Van Courtland Rangers, The Hi Hats, The Punks, they'll be interested in you. And lastly...The Warriors. Us Riffs have a great deal of respect for that outfit and they've got one of the heaviest set in the city now. So they'll definetly be there. Masai wants to see how heavy you Orphans really are. So you had better be there. Tomorrow at 9 pm. Bring 5 gang members. Thats all." The Riff mesenger said and turned and walked out the door. When the door shut the hangout erupted. It became a wave of green t shirts jumping up and down cheering.
"HEY!" Bud shouted. The celebrations stopped "Dont celebrate just yet. We gotta go to that tournament tomorrow and prove were the best. So Me,Chubba,Harry,PJ and Tommy will go to Van Courtland Park tomorrow. Then we can celebrate when were back"

Part 1 finshed. More to come

[cowboy rules]

Part 2- Hey just before i get as you probably know Bud and the rest of the names are made up because i am going by the facts in the movie not the game. I just saw how it might look dumb to some people.

The five Orphans stepped off the train and walked out of the station. They had never been to Van Courtland before but figured they could find the park easily enough. The Orphans spotted a few groups of brightlydressed Van Courtland Rangers but as there was a truce they confidently walked on. They finally saw the park and seen that the Punks, The Hi Hats and The Van Courtland Rangers had already arrived with the 10 Riffs. It looked like they werent the last ones there.
"Come on lets go take these panys down" Bud said walking towards the park.

They walked past the 2 guards at the park gate and nodded. Bud led the Orphans towards the messenger that had talked to them earlier.
"So, what do wo do in this tournament of yours?" Bud asked
"Its simple. Theres 4 rounds. 1st two will be the Hi Hats versus the V C Rangers and Round 2 will be the Punks versus You. The winners will advance to the semi finals and then the winner of that will face the Warriors." The messenger told him
"So what do we get if we beat the Warriors?" Bud said
"Overall you get respect. But you also get the Riffs backing you if you win. And also theres no weapons allowed." The messenger said. Bud was disappointed. He had brought his blade especially. It would just have to wait. Bud saw ,out the corner of his eye, the Punk leader staring at him. Bud could see the large scar running down his face. There was a sound of footsteps and everygang turned to see the Warriors standing there. They were nothing special, Bud thought. Just another ordinary gang.. The messenger walked over to them.
"Swan" The messenger said nodding his head. Bud recognised the guy from the explosion "You got your five guys?" The messenger asked
"Yeah. Me Cowboy Cohise Snow and Vermin. Our five best." Swan replied
"Good. This is gonna be a real good night. I can feel it" The messenger said "Alright listen up" The messenger called as the 25 gang members gathered round "Over to my right you can see a ring. In our first round we will have the five V C Rangers against the Hi Hats. There will be rounds of 6 Minutes. The gang with the most members left standing at the end wins" The Riff told them. Bud couldn't help noticing that The Warriors leader had stared at him troughout the whole speech. This made him feel a bit uneasy. The V C Rangers and the Hi Hats made their way to the ring and got ready for battle. The Orphans and the Warriors stood at opposite ends of the ring with the Punks on another side. The 10 riffs stood around the Park on cop watch and guard.
"Get ready!..." The Messenger shouted"...Fight". The 2 Gangs charged at each other,The V C Rangers shirts blowing in the wind. The gangs collided with one another and the brawlwas started. The Hi Hats got the better of the fight at the start. They had managed to get some of the Rangers to the ground and were punding their faces, making them a blood covered mess. The brawl broke up slightly and the Gangs regrouped. The Hi Hats stood smiling at one end of the ring. 3 Minutes had passed on the clock. The Rangers charged at the waiting Hi Hats. The Hi Hats were caught off balance. Their tactics had obviously backfired. The Van Courtland Rangers had a hold of the Hi Hats now and had already got a couple of them to the ground were they lay lifeless on the ground. The remaining Hi Hats backed off. There was still 2 Minutes left and the Rangers advanced on them punching and kicking the Soho gang untill they were bleeding in every possible place. The Rangers leader ha dthe Hi Hats leader by the hair and was lashing out at him with viscous headbutts and knees to the face. He let the Hi Hat go after knocking him senseless and inficting as much pain as possible on him. The 5 Hi Hats lay on the ground wimpering or in silence. Time was up.
"We have a winner! THE VAN COURTLAND RANGERS!!!" The Riff shouted as the competitors left the ring, some on the Hi Hats carried. The Orphans were confident in their fight. There spirits were high. And Bud wanted a piece of the Wrriors