It was going to be one crazy night. Tony and his brothers had managed to gather all of the thugs in the city and round them into about 60 black cars. Armed with anything from bats to bazookas, the men piled into the cars. The drive was relatively short ,but most pedestrians freak out when they see a big man holding a gun and a machetee.

They parked outside of there enemie’s club and marched (sort of) in. When they got inside the men didn’t bother being discreet. They just opened fire, killing everyone inside and destroying the place from the inside out.

As they left a more ‘gansta’ gangster graffitied on a wall,

‘IN YO’ FACE !’