Damian "Grape" Thrower
The sound of tires rool down passed 22 onto the 24ft. As it pulles up you knotice it is a dark purple '69 GTO Judge. This was a somewhat rare color for a Judge. Thus realising someone famous or rare is in the car. Yet you cannot see him or her due to the dark tinted glass aswell as the lack of ligh outside. Stoping at aproximently one and a haf miles down the street you would knotice it come to a stop at a suppermarket with purple LED lighting named "Pawn". You would then notice a ragged character looking somewhat like a gangster better gang afilliated by the indication of a purple rag hanging from his left bottom pocket. The unknown charecter would enter the veachal with little to no problem makeing sure no one was to be looking this direction....The veachal would begin again only this time it was in reverse for a short period. Then going forward to the "Back" of the store.
"Now onto buisness CJ.... whats our take this week" Damian stated as he looked to the kid in the side seat as he parked into the gradge. " Well Dam weve not been doing good seince all these ninjas be staren shit on our corners." At that moment they were inteupted with gunshots. Both men imidiatly ducked low. "You see what im talking bout...endless shootingsbe going around" stated the now pissed off CJ. "Alright..well listenthat only means we need to clear off these corners....but first we need to watch our supplies and have a good time." Damian staed as he opend his door. The sight of a well structerd muscular african american wearing a tight purple shirt with some dark black jeans and a pair of purple jordans. "Alright dam you got a point" Cj stated as he opend up his side of the door then followed damian into the pawn shop.
The sound of tires rool down passed 22 onto the 24ft. As it pulles up you knotice it is a dark purple '69 GTO Judge. This was a somewhat rare color for a Judge. Thus realising someone famous or rare is in the car. Yet you cannot see him or her due to the dark tinted glass aswell as the lack of ligh outside. Stoping at aproximently one and a haf miles down the street you would knotice it come to a stop at a suppermarket with purple LED lighting named "Pawn". You would then notice a ragged character looking somewhat like a gangster better gang afilliated by the indication of a purple rag hanging from his left bottom pocket. The unknown charecter would enter the veachal with little to no problem makeing sure no one was to be looking this direction....The veachal would begin again only this time it was in reverse for a short period. Then going forward to the "Back" of the store.
"Now onto buisness CJ.... whats our take this week" Damian stated as he looked to the kid in the side seat as he parked into the gradge. " Well Dam weve not been doing good seince all these ninjas be staren shit on our corners." At that moment they were inteupted with gunshots. Both men imidiatly ducked low. "You see what im talking bout...endless shootingsbe going around" stated the now pissed off CJ. "Alright..well listenthat only means we need to clear off these corners....but first we need to watch our supplies and have a good time." Damian staed as he opend his door. The sight of a well structerd muscular african american wearing a tight purple shirt with some dark black jeans and a pair of purple jordans. "Alright dam you got a point" Cj stated as he opend up his side of the door then followed damian into the pawn shop.