Ghost peppers don’t compare to the heat in the streets.
Bullets crossing like the letter X.
He gotten pinned between two cars taking cover.
He got out of his situation quickly.
Returning the fire.
Reading the oppositions magazine count.
The pattern of how many copper tops the opposition would throw out.
Pow! Pow! 2 3
Pow! Pow! Pow! 6
Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! 12
Little planes flew annoyingly. Simultaneously getting realoaded rappidly.
Hearing the bussing of car doors an glass wind shields. He quietly pulled himself up advancing to the opposition.
One man cover fire!
Hailing flames back at him in self defense. The opposition went to reload.
To be shoot down…
Sometimes you just got to do what is the only necessary thing to live. Then vanish like the food you just put out for the kids.
The city where I’m from. If you get caught in a bad situation with no protection.
We call it….
“Yo got caught down bad”!