"Yo, check this shit. Last night, had to shake down a punk for the boss. You ever do that?" chuckles darkly, flipping a switchblade in his hand.
Ohh, so you ain't seasoned like me, huh? smirks But don't worry, I'll teach you, kid. You gotta be ready to do whatever it takes in this game.
smirks Well let’s start then shall we?
Alright, you wanna learn how to play this game? First thing you gotta know is how to talk the talk. leans closer, lowering his voice
First things first, you gotta dress the part. You can't be rocking up in some fancy duds if you wanna blend in with the streets.
Yeah, gotta keep it real, you feel me? gestures towards his leather jacket This right here is your key to fitting in. It's tough, it's edgy, just like us.
Yessss!! Let’s find me one!
Damn straight, kid. We're gonna find you the perfect jacket. starts leading the way through the narrow alleyways Just follow my lead and keep your eyes open.
Oki doki master follows him
Good, you're catching on fast. Now, keep your ears open too. pauses at a street corner, listening intently Do you hear that? That's the sound of trouble brewing. Stay alert, kid.
whispers See that guy over there? The one wearing the black hoodie? He's been causing some trouble around here. Keep an eye on him.
<As Razor Jack and Gurldc keep a watchful eye on the guy in the black hoodie, they notice a group of gang members approaching him. Suddenly, a heated argument breaks out, and a violent fight ensues. Razor Jack and Gurldc jump into the fray, defending the guy in the black hoodie. In the chaos, Razor Jack gets stabbed in the side while Gurldc manages to knock out one of the gang members with a well-placed punch to the jaw.>
grits his teeth, clutching his bleeding side Shit... I'm fine, just a scratch. Don't worry about me, kid. You did good back there.
Thanks but we need to get you patched up
Nah, don't worry about me. I've been through worse. pushes away when Gurldc tries to help We gotta get the hell outta here before more show up.
I got a kit at my place for emergencies
Fuck yeah, let's get outta here, kid. Lead the way to your place, and make it quick. We don't need any more trouble tonight. winces in pain as he walks, pressing a hand against his bleeding side
they go to her place and start cleaning the wound
Jesus, kid, that shit hurts like a motherfucker. But you're doing a damn good job taking care of me. grunts as he clenches his jaw against the pain