It Already Started In The City...Suburbia Will Be Just As Easy...

Spyder smirked as he threw the empty bottle of Jack down the dark alley. He had felt more alive since he and Shadow had caused the city to go into panic. They were what was keeping them up at night, afraid to sleep lest they would do some damage. "Way to go tonight, little brother. Showed those fucks exactly why you're called Shadow. They never saw it coming." He grinned, recalling the showdown a few hours prior. The blood, thick with disaster. "It's all in what you taught me." Shadow replied simply, downing the last of his vodka. He threw the bottle against the side of a building and stared forward as he adjusted his bat in hands, knocking another windshield out. Something he had picked up when he got bored. "There needs to be more." Spyder said in thought.
"What do you mean more? We just knocked off some fucktards from the east side. What else is there?"
"Fuck I don't know. We need to get Am and Ziggy back. We can't carry this alone. I know they're itchin but Am's held back by her wifey who thinks she's Bloods Ace and Zig...he's just lost touch like I did. They need their eyes opened." He pulled out a pack of smokes and placed a cigarette in his lips. "Lets have a war. Something to get everybody riled up. Make them scream like it's their last breath. Maybe what they need is just a rude awakening...and I think it needs to start tonight."