taz_ was standing under the elevated tracks in Queens, New York, when Dante_Ravello stepped into the crosswalk. He hollered Dante's name as the last car rattled past. Dante turned. A single shot to the face put him down.

A dollar on the hitlist. The cab over had cost him two.

taz_ stuffed the pistol into his coat, yanked the lid off a garbage can and rang it against the lamppost hard enough to bend the rim.

taz_: "TNT! I got a dollar from Dante. Send another one out. I'm still short on cab fare."

The lid slipped out of his hand and rolled into the street. He stopped it with his heel.

taz_: "ShangTsung! That's one less man to pro you. If it don't matter, get your ass down here and say so."

A cab leaned on its horn. taz_ pointed the driver around to keep it moving and kept his foot on the lid.

ShangTsung stuck his head out a window just above the sidewalk to see what all the racket was. taz_ scooped the lid up from under his boot and flung it. The bent rim broke Shang's nose. The lid kept going and clattered under a chair.

Shang turned and ran for the hall. taz_ had a clear shot through the window and emptied his pistol. Shang went down by the doorway, still reaching for the knob.

taz_ climbed in after him and tore his good coat on the latch. That pissed him off more than the dollar. He found a loose round in his pocket and loaded it.

ShangTsung: "Sorry bud it was Friday night. Do you think I'd be pn here flirting with you ? 😂🤦‍♂️"

It came out barely above a whisper. taz_ leaned closer.

taz_: "Foolish donkey are those your final words?"

He put the last round into Shang's face, then fished the lid out from under the chair and climbed back out.

Damn thing wouldn't go back on the can. So he grabbed the entire trash can and started throwing it at random people to get TNT out 

Taz_ "TNT COME OUT, hahaha pffffft how long are you gonna run? This isn't a triathlon!"

You WACKED! PH:Taz_. 

Tazwho?