AppleJuice69 is walking home after a long day at work selling drugs.

He stops by at a market to buy some chicken.

As he takes out his money from his pocket he notices a shady looking person eyeballing him.

AppleJuice69 just nods this off and thanks the clerk for the chicken "Thank you good sir" The clerk replies "I should be thanking you".

As soon as AppleJuice69 leaves the market he is pinned down by that thug he saw earlier and has his pockets picked clean.

the thug gets up dusts, himself off, and walks away.

AppleJuice69 yells "Stop that man".

But everyone looks nervous to even get near the thug as if they all know what hes capable of.

The clerk comes running out of the shop and helps Applejuice69 get up he gives him a note with a some gibberish on it.

The clerk says "show this around to people and they might help you catch up with the thief".

A busy night it had been, Bush was on his way back to the HQ from running some..'errands'..when he hears a man a block over yelling. The voice sound it familiar, could it be when of his brothers in trouble he pondered. Withing a jiffy he runs on impulse with his right hand inside his coat gripping is 357 Smith and Wesson snub nosed. Upon arriving at the seen he spots his families LHM walking out of a store holding what looked like a photo and a tape. With curiosity growing second by second he approaches Apple to find out what the hell is going on..

"Hey boss what just happened?? Heard someone yell and I could've sworn it was your voice.|