[Kenta was the leader of the gang called the Street Wolves and he was not in the best of moods. He was thinking about something but soon snapped out of it when Champion one of his gang members addressed him.]"I do not know areally Champ but I know i am tired of sitting in here lets hit the streets.You here that Natasha get ready to move out ok"
Name: James Johnson
Gender: male
Age: 27
Role: gangster
Appearance: deep black hair and shining blue eyes. An attractive appearence
Weapons: .38 magnum-type gun, HK53 carbine (machine gun) and a 11" blade
Personality: talkative and aggressive. Generally a likable sort of person, as long as you're on his side of the war. (works for Kenta...just because they are called the street wolves.)
"Well Natasha I do not know or rather I can't say because we can do anything and everything we want.You want to know why because we are the best gang in this town and nothing can or is going to stop us hows that for you.now on to business were do you girls want to do? oh and I almost forgot James you coming to"
James came strolling in to Kenta's office and set a big bottle of wine on the table. "Vintage Italy Vinyard, right?" He asked. "It was too easy to steal it. They just left it unattended with a price tag on the front." James noticed that his leader was in a bad mood and decided that he should probably quiet his boasting a little bit.
Natasha sweat-dropped, "Uh... okay..." She said, "That doesn't change the fact that this town is filled with other gangs, criminals, and murderers...." she said, 'He's going to get us killed' she added in thought with another sweatdrop, "Uhm sir...... Perhaps it shouldn't be our choice... Because I feel like you're asking us out.."
Originally posted by Great the Vraya(I sure do love it when my posts are ignored 😄 )
James came strolling in to Kenta's office and set a big bottle of wine on the table. "Vintage Italy Vinyard, right?" He asked. "It was too easy to steal it. They just left it unattended with a price tag on the front." James noticed that his leader was in a bad mood and decided that he should probably quiet his boasting a little bit.