occ__Back in action as a unit. Poor Vanity. xD
muzik__2x4- Metallica (my evil muse xD)

It had been a few days following the attack on Dollar- the eye opener that they weren't working in unison- each feeling their own direction the right way but it was time to come together and send another message to Ryder. Their target: Nascoke- a high dealer on her chain of goons.
"Remember," Spyder began as he clutched the wheel tightly in his hand, waiting for Nascoke's Car to move. "We're doing this as a team. This is all Bloods Ace baby. Let's scream it in Ryder's ear that she is our bitch."

The car they had been watching pulled away from its location, tearing off through the streets. He slammed his foot on the gas and followed him, tailgating as close as he could. A sadistic grin crept up on all of their lips, their minds dancing with ideas of what they could do. Spyder revved the engine and tapped the bumper of Nascoke's car, making his tires jump and smack the pavement. Amathyst howled with delight, loading the barrel of her gun. "Come on fucker!" she shrieked.

Spyder grinned over at her and smacked harder into the bumper, causing Nascoke to swerve. "Trash him! Put his ass into the wall!"
His eyes flickered over to Am as she made her demand and nodded his head, ramming into the car forcefully, causing it to swerve off the road and hit a wall. They all cheered as they watched it sit for a moment- the impact not deadly but enough to stop their target so they could play.

"What the..." Nascoke looked in the back of the car. He could barely see out the window and looked at Vanity who was trying to get the car to start. They had been forced off their path and both had a bad feeling but didn't acknowledge it.

"Fuck" She said as she tried for the hundreth time. She looks in the rear view mirror two see the two front door open. It was a dark and shady night. She couldn't see who the figure was since her back window was tinted, along with all her other windows.

Nascoke turned himself around and looked at Vanity as he had opened the door. "See what they fucks want" He gets out. He stood there trying to see who it was with theire lights on. Then the lights shut off "Get out of the car now" He said as he made his way around the door and left it opened as he took off.

Spyder grinned wickedly as he watched Nascoke take off from the car. He could see from when they had the lights on there was another figure in the car- a female from what he could see. This should be fun. "Shadow." He commanded. He looked over as Shadow stepped beside him. "Get him. Have fun. We'll take care of his pretty..."

Shadow nodded and took off after him, disappearing into the dark. He glanced back at the car as Amathyst and Ziggy were getting their weapons ready before making his way toward the car.

Vanity watched him as he started to make his way from the car. She heard him say something but she couldn't hear him with her trying to get the car started. She put her hands on the door and it popps open. She pushes it open a little. "Lets see who we have here" The door was taken from her touch and swung opened. She whips her head and sees Spyder lower himself to look into the car. Her eyes widen as she knows who it was. Her heart starts to race. "Well, look at who we have here. Our target was that bitch Nascoke and we have lil' miss Vanity" Vanity looks over to see somebody running after Nascoke. She realized that she picked the wrong night to do a pick-up by herself. She looks back at Spyder who was still grinning at her. "We got a bonus" Spyder yelled. "We have Ryder's bitch Vanity."

Vanity just stared at him. She didn't know what she should do. She looks in rear view mirror as she hear some doors close. She saw two figures make their way to the car. When she saw Amathyst and Ziggy come in sight and stand by Spyder. She looked at all three and she quickly turns around and makes her way to the passenger door that Nascoke had left opened. "No" She breathed out as she felt somebody grab her feet. It didn't stop her as she kept going since she was almost to the door. "No" She cried as she felt the hands around her waist. She still tried to reach for the door. She grabbed the other side of the seat as she fought the pull he was doing. She looked over her shoulders but couldn't see who had her. "Relax Van. We won't hurt you too much."

Shadow tackled Nascoke to the ground, pushing his face into the pavement as he pinned him underneath him. "Nice try fucker." he growled, his hand gripping Nascoke's hair as he pinned his head down, sitting on his back. He whipped his switchblade out and jammed it into his side, listening to him scream. He dragged it down slowly, the screams of agony adding to his ambition. Shadow gripped his neck and forced him on his back, pointing the tip of his blade to his throat. He seated himself on his chest, pinning his arms down with his feet. "Where did ya think you were goin anyways?" He tapped the blade on his throat in a cocky manner. His eyes suddenly got a wild light to them as he looked down at him. "Tell ya what, you can join your buddy Dollar. I'm sure he's lonely..."

"We send a message with Nascoke and have some fun with Vanity" He checks her out slowly. They had finally had her under control after she tried to fight her way from them. "You can also send a personal message" Amathyst said as she held the tip of her blade to her throat. Vanity pursed her lips as Spyder had a chunck of her hair in his hold and his other arm around her waist. She swallowed some of the tears that were in her. They had already roughed her up a bit from her fighting them. Spyder yanked on her hair, his hands running down to her skirt. She tightens her eyes at his yank and looks at Amathyst as she opens her eyes "Okay" She softly spoke.

Amathyst nodded at Spyder as he practically slammed her up against the car. "You like to be fucked?" he growled. "Cause you Kings seem to think it's funny to fuck with people." He ran his hand up her thigh roughly, pushing her skirt up around her waist. Vanity's eyes widened as she swallowed hard, Am's hand gripping the fabric of her panties in her hand, the cold steel cutting it off her body. She pulled the shreds of fabric away and slid the blade back between her legs. "You like that, don't you? Little slut." She growled at her. Spyder looked over at Am as he held Vanity against the car. "You want her first?" She nodded darkly, never taking her eyes off Vanity's face as she added her fingers to the blade.

"Holy shit. You're that Shadow fucker who iced Dollar!" Nascoke said in surprise, struggling underneath him. Shadow laughed darkly as he pressed the tip of the blade forcefully against his adams apple. "You Kings aren't as dumb as you all appear." he growled, adding a little more pressure to the blade- breaking the skin. "Well you Aces aren't all you think you are. Don't think word hasn't gotten around about what happened with Devon, Loki, and Jet. You're all a bunch of pussies out to prove more than you're worth." he spat, glaring daggers. Shadow wiped the spit off his face, his blood boiling. "Oh yeah? Then prove this." He jammed the blade down into Nascoke's skull, pulling it out as he let himself go wild in his attack.

Vanity's screams of agony made Amathyst laugh wickedly as she jerked her fingers around inside her. She looked over at Ziggy and stepped aside. "Let her have it buddy." She grabbed Vanity's other arm- her and Spyder pinning her down to the ground while he undid his jeans.