VROOOOMM!!!Scott drove his car through the street as he headed towards Wombat's territory. His eyes glancing at the map displaying on his phone every now and then to make sure he was on the right track.Wombat's territory was located outside the city and it would take a few hours to get there by land. However, if one should travel through air it would only take a few minutes, or maximum of one hour.Scott drove for several hours until he finally pulled over in front of a gigantic purple gate. There was no other way forward, and all he saw was the gate blocking his path."Is this the place?" Scott mused before glancing at his map. "Oh, it's the place. But where the hell is everyone?" Scott pondered internally with a slight look of puzzle.The whole area was quiet and desserted. Tall trees filled the place, blocking out the rays of the afternoon sun.Scott sat there for several minutes before blowing his horn three times."Or maybe I traveled to the wrong locati-" Scott paused his word
The lady known as Sarah, led Scott towards the building. The brought out a card from her pocket and scanned it.Ding*A chiming sound was heard and the door began to open. Sarah walked in as well as Scott and they began to advance forward.Scott glanced around the place. It was a dimly lit hallway, and a staircase that led to the second floor could be seen up-front.Female gangsters stood on both side, all fully equipped and armed. As Scott walked past them, they shifted their gazes towards him and winked at him.Scott paid no heed to them, his mind was focused on his mission.They walked through the staircase for a few moments until they finally arrived in what looked like a vast living room.Expensive purple couches could be seen in the living room, a glass table at the center, and a chandelier on the ceiling that brightened up the whole place."This is as far as I can go." Sarah informed. "god Wombat would have seen you in the security camera, so she should be here at any moment. I
Scott nodded as he sat down on a vacant sofa with his arms folded. Wombat stood on the same spot for a few moments before throwing a glance at her partner, "That would be all, Nadine. You can leave now." She said, her expression calm and collected.Nadine bowed slightly before evacuating the living room. With Nadine gone, Wombat proceeded to sitting down on a sofa opposite Scott, and her legs crossed.She brought out a pack of cigarette and pulled out a single black cigar. "Smoke?" She inquired."Nah." Scott declined.Wombat light up the cigarette and took a puff."So, what is it you wanted to discuss about, Scott?" Wombat questioned with smoke oozing out of her mouth."I need your help." Scott muttered."I see." Wombat nodded as she puffed out smoke. "What is it you want from me, Scott?" She added.Scott took a deep breath in and out. He was aware of how huge the favour he was about to ask for was and he doubted if she would help, but he chose to give it a shot at least.He cleared
There are three gang gods in total. Some of them became a gang god due to their bloodline, some became a god by election, while some became a god by killing another god.The ones who became a god through their bloodline are the least ruthless. Their ancestors were gods so they simply passed down the mantle.That was how Pitt became a god. His father died and handed over his whole empire to him.While the ones who became a god through election are a bit violent and repulsive due to the amount of lives they took just to make sure they come out at the top after the election.Wombat became a god through an election.However, there are some who becomes a gang god by killing another god. Those ones are the most feared ones among the three due to how powerful and heartless they were.They command a large battalion of people, and some small countries request for loans and protection from them, giving them the opportunity to manipulate the countries and use their entire police force and armie
The sun beat down on the vast compound,casting a golden glow over the sprawling landscape. The only sound was the distant hum of the helicopter,growing louder with each passing moment.Suddenly, a sleek black chopper emerged from the horizon, its rotor blades whirring as it descended onto the landing pad. The air around it began to churn and swirl, kicking up small whirlwinds of dust and debris.As the chopper touched down, its engines roared to a deafening pitch, sending a shiver through the air. The rotor blades kept rolling as the door slid open and a lady stepped out of it and walked towards Scott.Glancing at the face of the lady, Scott recognized her instantly. It was Nadine."Are you ready?" Nadine inquired, her tone audible."Yeah. I am." Scott affirmed."We've already drawn a map that would get our ship to their location quickly, so in about an hour or two the ship would arrive in their location, while our chopper would travel through air. Once the ship arrives and initiate
"Prepare for battle! I don't know who they are, but since they attacked us first we are going to kill them all and sink their fucking ship!" Solomons ordered at the top of his lungs, and his men began to load their cannons and readied their weapons.They all had their gazes fixed on the ship sailing towards them at an incredible speed several meters away."Ready?!" Solomons voiced out as he raised his right hand. "Fire!" He ordered, and three cannon balls shot out and began to travel towards the ship.The cannon balls flew through the air at lightning speed, and when it was a few meters away from the ship, the ship took a slight turn and dodged the cannon balls by a hair length.The balls fell into the sea instead and caused a huge splash."Shit! Ready another batch!" Solomons spat, and his boys loaded another cannon. "Fire!"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!Three cannon balls were shot towards the incoming ship, and just like the last time, the ship took a slight turn and weaved the cannon."Fuck!
"Oh, would you look at that?" Solomons smacked his tongue, and his gun stretched forward."I recognize your uniforms. You are members if the Widowers gang, aren't you?" Solomons spoke further. "What do you guys want from an ordinary working man like me? Eh?" He added.A lady among the group known as Sandra, stepped forward. She wasn't holding any guns or weapons, which put the men at ease as she stepped forward."What we want?" Sandra questioned audibly."Yes! What do you want from me? Because last time I checked I never wronged god Wombat, so why are you after my life?" Solomons spat."We are not after your life, man. We are only after what you're delivering." Sandra responded as she pointed towards the crates."You want the weapons? That's impossible! I already made a deal with Mr. Leeray and the weapons now belongs to him. There's no way I'll hand it over to you!" Solomons spat."I was hoping you'd say that." Sandra smirked, and in a blink of an eye she pulled out a short shiny dag
Scott landed on one knee before rising up and shifted his gaze towards the ongoing commotion. Solomons men who ran and hide when the bazooka was shot, began to come out of hiding after noticing Nadine was now out of rockets, and their gazes fixed on the man that had just landed like some superhero."Surrender your weapons, flee from this country and never return. If you do that you shall be spared. Our initial plan was to kill you all, but since I am a man with good heart I have decided to give you a way out!" Scott spoke audibly, and his expression calm and collected. Solomons glanced at him for a few minutes after hearing the words he just spoke, before spitting on his shoes. "What makes you think I'll give my weapons to you lot? The weapons belongs to Mr. Leeray. He is a funking gang god!" Solomons voiced out. "And these ladies here works for a god too. You can choose to die right here, or flee and make sure Mr. Leeray doesn't find you." Scott remarked in a persuasive tone. "Wh