Shootout(O2invite as well as reactions)

[Jayceon Williams]

"Hold that thought."

Remmy help up his hand with his index finger up at afro-head. Telling him to give Remmy a minute. This dude... This Alexander Putersmit.. This dude knows something. He wasn't sure what the hell it was though. Remmy didn't recognize him. He damn sure don't remember ever dealing with dude or that name in the past. He took a step forward. Asking this dude...

"Tell me something nyukka... What you know about me?"

Alexander: "If you come... You will know all..."

Remmy shook his head.

"Fuck that. Tell me. Right here. Right now."

Alexander: "I can't tell you now. It's top secret business."

Remmy looked around the room. Yeah. There was people around. But what could this dude know that he couldn't tell him infront of the public.

"Well... If you can't tell me.... Then yer shit outta luck... Cause I ain't going no where."

Alexander: "Ugh... You were always so difficult..."

Remmy shook his head again and looked back at the afro-headed dude.

"Alright... Afro-headed nyukka... I'm tired of hearing this fool's mouth. Let's finish this."

Joe nodded his head and the two men looked at Alexander. Pulled their fists back. And both launched a good right hand across that nyukka's jaw. Laying Alexander out on the floor.

[Joe Bruiser]

Joe laughs his ass off.

[glow=blue,2,300]OH MY FUCKING GOD HAHAHAHAHA.........did you...haha...see that shit?[/glow]

Joe turns around and just laughs so hard.

[glow=blue,2,300]HAHA oh SHITTTTTTTT that was....great man. What should we do now?[/glow]

Joe waits for a response.

[Jayceon Williams]

Remmy looked at the afro-headed nyukka and shrugged his shoulders. Looked around. Ah. Gun. He reached down. Picked it up off the floor. Nice. Good ol' AR-15 baby. He pulled out the clip. Fully loaded. Then he cocked that sumbitch. Looked back at afro-head.

"Well... I'd say we make sure it's safe... Eh? Don't know if this was all of them nyukkas but... Hey..."

He looked back down at the rifle.

"...Can't be too careful... Right? Let's head downstairs... See if shit's all good..."

Remmy waved for afro to come along, before he started to walk towards the stairs.

[Joe Bruiser]

As Joe is walking behind Remmy he sees that Alexander has a walkie talkie. Joe grabs it, then he grabs a Rifle as well. Joe and Remmy make there way to the stairs. Joe hides on one end of the wall as Remmy hides on the other end. Joe nods at Remmy and about that time a voice hits over the walkie talkie.

Boss? You there Boss? What shall we do with the prisoners? The police are outside of the fucking place and swarming it. SHUT UP YOU TWIT. Sorry boss...one of the prisoners is being rather hasty.

Joe and Remmy smile, both men know EXACTLY what the other is thinking. Joe then does his best Alexander accent.

[glow=blue,2,300]let them go....they mean nothing to us. We came here for Remmy and we got Remmy. NOW LISTEN UP....release all the prisoners. Remember.....what we can do.[/glow]

What can we do boss?

Joe and Remmy laugh there ass off as they make there way down the stairs.

Boss?

[Jayceon Williams]

"Hahahaha... That nigga stupid... hahaha..."

Remmy slowly starts walking downstairs. After having that good laugh. He peeks around the corner. Shit. The dude actually fell for it. He's seriously over there telling the people in the bank they can leave. Damn. Big ups to that afro nyukka. Remmy waited. Watching. Waiting for everyone to get out safely. Then he was gonna go commando on these bitches. Aha! Damn. There's a lot of people. But eventually... Everyone made their way out, except for that Alexander dude's people. They stayed. Waiting for their boss. And when the coast was clear? War time niggas! Get some! Remmy jumped from the stairs. High flyer roll FTW. Came back up on one knee. Took that AR-15 in his hands. And let that shit go.

"GET SOME!"

BOOM! Headshot nyukkas. BOOM! Another headshot! Eat it! BOOOOM! HEADSHOT! Popped three dudes in their domes. A few more was left. And out comes afro-head to....

[Joe Bruiser]

Afro head peaked around the corner and was shocked at what Remmy had just done. Joe then takes off down the stairs and points his rifle out at the opening where all the men were running and shooting. Joe stands at the corner and aims his rifle, *POP*Joe gets one in the forehead. *POP* Joe hits another one in the head. Anyone who has played Gears of War knows EXACTLY what Joe is doing right now. *POP* Joe hits another one in the head. He then takes off over to where Remmy is. There are a few guys now hiding over behind a wall and behind the front desk. Joe aims his rifle up....steady now AFRO MAN.....you only have one shot. Aim small, miss small, and you will HARDLY ever miss a shot. Of course Joe learned that from The Patriot. And of course that was also back in the 1700's when Mel Gibson said that so yeah maybe it won't work as well nowadays. But what the hell AFRO MAN, give it your best shot. One of the guys pokes his head just for a second and.... *POW RIGHT IN THE KISSER* Joe just nailed that mofo right between the eyes. Joe continues to look threw his scope as Remmy is........

[Jayceon Williams]

Remmy looked around the room. Where are you nyukkas? Anymore left? There didn't seem to be anyone moving around. Looks like they got them all. He slowly stood up. It just registered in his mind that he shot these fools. Three headshots. In a row? That's never happened before. Or has it? He didn't know. Shit was crazy though. He's shot guns before. No doubt about that. But three head shots? In less than a minute? Goddamn. Shit was weird. Upstairs, that shit was weird too. Fuck. What do these niggas know? He shook his head and turned to Afro.

"Fuggin' crazy nyukka... Shit.. LOOK OUT!"

Remmy lifted the AR-15 up towards Afro. Raised that shit just above his afro... AND BOOM! Headshot! Nigga was hiding. Not even trying. Goddamn. Shits like a fuggin' reflex or some shit. Remmy just stood there with a raised eyebrow. Surprised look on his face.

"Shit Afro... This shit is crazy..."

[Joe Bruiser]

The terrorists continue to keep shooting as Joe leans down to reload his gun.

[glow=blue,2,300]Ya think?[/glow]

Joe then reaches up and shoots away. *SHOT*.......*SHOT*.........*SHOT*.......HEADSHOT BITCH.

Joe then lowers the gun as well as his head and looks ahead to see where the rest of them assholes were at. He sees one that is aiming at Remmy.

[glow=blue,2,300]REMMYYYYYYYYYYYY.[/glow]

Jin looks over at Joe who quickly raises his gun and shoot at the mother fucker. Jin lowers his head head right when Joe takes the shot. The shot of Joe's and the terrorists both miss there targets, the terrorists and Jin. Joe and Jin both lay down for a second.

[glow=blue,2,300]DUDEEEEEEEE you got to watch that ASS of yours man.[/glow]

Joe waits for a response.

[Jayceon Williams]

"Watch my ass? Nyukka.. Just stay out the way. Lemme show why they call me J-R 15 back in St. Louis..."

He stood up. Pushing himself off the floor. Taking the AR-15 in his hands. There only seemed to be a few left. Let's show Afro what this baby can do. He aimed at one. Shot the nyukka's knee caps out. Eat it. He began to fall. And... BOOM! Headshot and blown out knee caps. That's gotta hurt. He spun around. There's another. Remmy sent a bullet his way. BANG! Right in that fool's throat. Breathe easy now bitch. Remmy smirked. Watching that fool choke on blood and dieing soon after. He spun around again. Looks to be the last two sumbitches in this play. And Remmy wasted no time in spraying their punk asses. Bullets tore through their frames like tissue paper. Leaving them niggas filled with more holes than SpongeBob. Emptying his gun on them before letting them collapse on the floor. Remmy lifted the gun above his head and looked down at Afro on the floor.

"You can get up now... Yer ass... Consider it saved. Thanks to me nyukka. The Reminator nyukka! Eat it bitches. Ha!"

He dropped the empty gun on the floor. Now what? Shit. Saved the day. How to explain to the police that he wasn't the one robbing the bank? His prior record? Oh yeah. They're really going to believe he had this gun and wasn't robbing the place. Damn prior illegal gun sales that cost him a few years in prison. Only good came out of it was meeting the nigga Young Felony. Now how to explain this shit? Damn.