leans against a graffiti-laden wall, smirking So, chief, ready to play kingpin or you gonna bail like at prom night?
Nah we finna do this for real pulls out glock
raises an eyebrow Oh, look at you, breaking out the big guns.
Bet how about we switch that up I’m fine with fists only
laughs mockingly Fists, huh? You really think you can handle it, little man? Fine, let's see what you got.
Yup grabs Jason by his hair pulls him close then throws him to the ground hard
laughs, rubbing his head Not bad, kid. Looks like you've been working on those throws. But don't think it's going to be that easy for you.
Hmmm that’s funny i remember when me and you used to play here when we were little boys dad was looking for us cause he wanted us home
smiles wistfully Yeah, good times, weren't they? Playing hide and seek in this old warehouse.
Yep good times punches jason in the face knocking him down
grins, wiping blood from his split lip You always did have a mean right hook, Namene. But don't think this is over just yet.
Hmm that was my best friend namene BINGO who was that guy
stands up, brushing off the dust from his clothes Bingo? That's rich. You still clinging onto that childhood fantasy, huh? Well, let me enlighten you. That guy was me, Namene. The same guy who used to beat you in every game we played. The same guy who made your life a living hell until we drifted apart. That guy was always there for you, even when you didn't realize it. And now, I'm back to remind you of all those memories and make new ones. So, what do you say, Namene? Are you ready to take a stroll down memory lane with me?
knockdown jason punches through wall cause lost control we’re not friends anymore Jason mom moved away…dad never cared about us so why would he come back now especially since our dad doesn’t want anything to do with either of us
stands up, his face hardening You're right, Namene. Our father doesn't give a damn about us. But I do.
shut it cause you father is dead he died 5 years ago from liver failure that’s when mom left never to be heard from again
pauses, his eyes narrowing Dead, huh? Well, that changes things. But you know what, Namene? I don't care about our father anymore.
then why are you fighting me
steps forward, towering over Namene Because, Namene, I'm not just fighting for our father. I'm fighting for control.
smirks, leaning in close Control of this city, Namene. I've got big plans, and I won't let anyone stand in my way. So, are you in or out?