It was a two story building with a basement and attic. The bottom floor contained a bar and open area for customers to sit. It was also connected to a few open shop spaces open to rent. It was kinda like a mini mall with a small shop court you would call it. The upstairs was a small hotel with a few business offices and a conference room with a cafeteria area for employees or small parties for groups. In the back was a yard of trailers for storage as well as a warehouse for all sorts of product, Mikhi had his office in the basement near an unauthorized location in the establishment, where you would need permissions. He would place two of his best guards in front of this area. The layout was spaced for privacy as well as cover. Being the type of establishment there was bound to be some kind of conflict, which would explain the extra security that would be needed. In the up and coming days there was much work to be done. Constriction was heavy at work as Mikhi was heavy at making connections and bagging new clientele. Mikhi specialized in delivery, storage, and the movement of unsaid products. He also had a line on small nick nacks, tobacco, material as well as consumables, more like candies, chips and snacks. Things were moving right in line for things to get started. After the conclusion of construction there was a meet set up to put everyone and everything in place. This was a big moment and everything would have to be just right. As things came along Mikhi received a message that the main product had been tampered with and it may be a bit short. Infuriated, Mikhi headed upstairs to his office, and started to reach out to his contacts and fellow crew. He stated that it was all hands, and he would refuse to go down without a fight. A strong arm was always in the mix of action, and sometimes needed to iron out a few wrinkles. The pickup location was downtown in a very secluded area. Mikhi and a few of his thugs made his way downtown to check on the infraction. As they arrive they pull up to the location and meet with the contact. The contact informed them that there was a player in town taking what they could.. Mikhi and his crew set out to plan the retaliation.

Not knowing the full layout of his opposition. Mikhi decided to do a little leg work. He would only be scoping out a few key points to gauge the situation and what they would be confronted with. As he approached the location he could tell that they were big in size. Unknown to most but this outfit had numbers, and Mikhi was going to have to play it more than smart, He had to be calculated and the timing had to be precise. He could see that they had good security and were ready for the unexpected. Mikhi had a few buddies that he could definitely count on to hold it down once complete. Looking at the location there were 3 different locations to enter, Mikhi and his crew could definitely handle this in one fine swoop. They rendezvous at the side of the building in a near ally while Mikhi waits for the rest of the crew to show up

The black car door swung open. It had crept up through the alley slowly, almost completely noticed. Tupac stepped out of the vehicle with his brash demeanor. He immediately looked around to get a quick visual of all that was around. His eye caught a little cigratte light up in the distance.

Looks like these motherfuckas are holding their shit down. It’s cold as hell to just be standing out here. 

Tupac looked over at Miki. 

So Crow and Pioneer are likely to show up any minute. I’m guessing they will have an idea of what the game plan is going to be. I reached out to both Hayley and Lotus. I imagine they will help us with getting out pretty clean. 

Scratching his bald head he leaned against the vehicle. He was growing uncertain and quite uncomfortable about how well guarded these guys were. Suddenly, a whistling noise made its way down the alley. Tupacs eyes widened. He looked over and squatted with Miki. They lifted their guns slowly. Tupac whispered over to Miki.

When they see the car I’ll distract him. If he’s a threat, you come from behind and take him out. Be silent. 

Tupac crouched over to the other side of the vehicle. He slowly stood up and pulled his own cigarette. Attempting to light it he watched as the shadow whistling figure drew near. He waited to see if it was a friend or foe.