Conway was sitting at his office cleaning his magnum when he got a call from his crew leader.

"100k? Yeah, got it. I have some guys. I'll get it in a couple of hrs." Knowing he had till the end of the night to rack up enough cash he made sure he was prepared. Not to mention he had a gun deal tonight. Fresh guns from the west. First, he was gonna contact a friend of his in the NYPD. After calling up his informant James, he found out that a local crew was holding a stack of drugs in some apartment up in the ghetto. An eager friend of his, Arget, was going to come with him. He called from a pay phone 2 blocks across from the street. He knew the feds were watching him and damn prison was his worst nightmare.

"Arget? Meet me at the 101th avenue. Bring a gun." Once he was done with that he drove up in a fresh slick car to the apartment. Arget was waiting there with a .38. They adjusted their suits and put on a fresh pair of sunglasses and walked into the apartment. "What the fuck you looking at?" I said to a drug addicted moron in the lobby. 

     They found the room that belonged to the gangsters holding drugs. I put a bullet in the door and pushed through. "GET DOWN ON THE FUCKING FLOOR SCUMBAGS!" I yelled. Their were 3 guys. All had guns. One of them yelled "You traitor! You snitched to the cops! I knew you were a rat!" and pointed a small gun at another guy. The guy with the gun pointed at him looked shocked but didn't speak. The third one then pointed his gun at Arget and said "I hate cops! I went to prison for 5 years I am not going there again!" No one points a gun at my friend so in return I pointed my magnum at the third one. As such, this made a Mexican standoff in a small project room like this.

     My father, who was a capo of the mob once told me about how to handle a gun. He said the biggest tricks about them was speed. If I messed up on this one my life might go into the shitter. So I focused my aim and shot the third guy straight in the head. In a split second I turned to the 1st one and popped him in the head 2 times. The last one I shot in the leg. It was all over in a second. All of a sudden, the now crippled druggie pulled out a handgun and shot Arget once in the chest before I unloaded my whole clip on him. I saw a sealed garbage bag filled with some kind of powder. I knew the cops would be here any minute so I took the drugs, gave Arget a hand and we got the hell out of there.

What was in the bag? Cocaine. More then 100k worth. I just murdered 3 people and my friend got shot, but I fulfilled my crew leaders order. And thats all that mattered. Little cleaning up and Arget was in a good condition. I learned something that day. Following your crew leaders orders will almost always do good for you.

Thank you for entering, i wish you the best of luck.