Trash Day

nah, just messin w/ you.

you reach the end of the alley.

congrast, faggot


after 2-3 blocks you come upon Matt, Trip, & J in a empty lot

matt is breathing heavym, blood all over. his demon horns are crooked & shoulder out of joint. takes 3 of you to push it back in grunting.

you look. theres a big yellow blob on the ground, 3x the size of a normal dude.

'wtf?'

'found this asshole in a crackhouse' matt says, breahing, "he was tough. said he had the blood of a tiger"

a stray dog is around, it timid at first, then approaches, runs off, digs in the dirt.

you all wlak over. there is a hole. in it a packasge. It is a kilo of pure cocaine!

Shit yes.

"okay, heres what we do' Matt says. '1/3 is for partying. cook the rest into crack& sell it, we need some more guys. make an army like fight club!

you all cheer. 'lets meet back at the hose in 1 hr" SLeazy E says.

'Imma run back to that whorehouse & run some call girls in!"

the blob twitches. matt stomps its face in

you split up. you pull out the wallet from endmaster & loook at it. Has license w/ his address.