Telephone Call

Luther: "All that's going on?"

Unknown: "Yeah, they're heading down to The 96th Street Station."

Luther: "Alright, great."

Unknown: "And it's full of cops, they've already chased The Baseball Freaks out."

Luther: "Great."

Unknown: "Alright, well you take care."

Luther: "Yeah, you too."

Luther hung up the phone in the telephone box with a little sigh and an evil grin as he left running out and bardged past a small crew of his gang as they were filling up the hearse.

"Well?" Cropsey asked as Luther shoved into him. "Some two-bit outfit formed a little alliance with them and they've gotten past." Luther hurried along to the hearse with the excitement of a puppy. "What's so good about that? They're a step closer back to Coney." Cropsey raised an eyebrow seeing the advantage on your side. "Because they're heading for The 96th Street Station where their trains switch. The platform is crawling with cops." Luther continued grinning and took his Rouges vest off and put his hoodie on before putting his vest on back over it. "Cops are trying to rack up every gang in this town!" Cropsey pointed out. "Me and you included." Luther adjusted his clothing and riled himself up for some fun. "How come you're so happy about this?" Cropsey asked struggling to see what Luther was planning. "Because we're gonna have a good time... LET'S GO!" Luther harshly pushed Cropsey and got the rest of his gang in the hearse ready to cause some chaos with you.

Back Over To You and The Warriors.

Some luck was back on your side, when you arrived at the 96th Street Station, there was a train already waiting on the opposite side of the platform that would be heading to Union Square. The only downside, there was just a five minute wait before it was due to set off and it DRAGGED.

"How much longer we gotta wait? I'm sick of waiting for trains!" Vermin slammed his foot getting impatient since the train was on its strict schedule. "Vermin, sit down and shut up." Swan hushed Vermin as he heard a familiar footstep on the concrete of the train platform.

Everyone remained silent for a few seconds as the footsteps got closer and closer to your train carriage. Everyone looked at one another and you turned to Fox as he was sat next to you. The pair of you took a sharp glance behind you and saw a police officer with a nightstick in his hands ready to bop.

"GO!" Swan yelled and got everyone moving off the train before someone was hit.

The nine of you sprinted off the train and in different directions. Cochise, Vermin, Rembrandt and Fox ran down the platform and threw a newspaper stand. Meanwhile, you, Swan, Ajax, Cowboy and Snowball ran up the stairs for higher ground in the opposite direction.

"WE'll TRY TO MEET YOU BACK AT THE TRAIN!" Vermin yelled as you all split up almost evenly.

Swan acknowledged Vermin's comment, but didn't give him a reply. He was too busy running ahead with Cowboy and Snow as more police were at the top of the stairs chasing them further away from the train. As for you and Ajax, the pair of you hung back for a split second to give the others a head start. Ajax pulled his usual trick by antagonizing his opponent and dodged with his swing with mockery. As Ajax began to climb the stairs, he kicked the officer down and sent him rolling backwards which got more police chasing you upstairs due to the yelling and calling coming from your direction.

"AJAX, DUCK!" You exclaimed pointing your gun at the new officers who began chasing you.

You aimed, pulled the hammer back and fired your gun twice. Each bullet wounding each officer that had just made it to the scene.

"Fuck..."Ajax gasped as he crawled up the dusty steps under your gunfire.

With three officers now down, that was enough to give you and Ajax the que to make a run after Swan and the others. One may be suffering from bruises due to Ajax's kick. As for the two that had been shot, one was holding his stomach trying to stop the bleeding as he radioed for backup and the other one wasn't moving, just completely still.

"OVER THERE! GET 'EM!" Luther yelled as he locked targets with you and Ajax at the top.

Once Ajax dusted himself off, you both stopped for a split second to check yourselves, but worse trouble than the cops was heading your way.

"We can take these fucks!" Ajax snarled and put his guard up as a small army of Rouges charged up your way. "No, we can't, we gotta go!" You dragged Ajax along by the vest and got running as their calls got closer and closer.

"Kill the one in the wife beater! Leave that skank alive!" Luther screamed and fired his gun at Ajax as you both made a run for it trying to catch up to the others.

For what felt like an intense eternity you and Ajax sprinted around the station in hopes you'd meet up with some of the other guys or lose Luther and his crew. The Rouges chased you around the station for a while until you gave them the slip for a couple of seconds and crashed into Swan, Cowboy and Snow who were running from the cops that were just around the corner.

"To the street!" You pointed and sprinted up the stairs with Ajax as he had no hesitation in following you. "We're far enough, we need to stay close to the platform!" Cowboy followed with concern in his voice.

The five of you exited the station up to Broadway Street and all clashed into each other from zooming up in such a chaotic hurry. The breeze cooled you all down and the lot of you stopped for a minute to catch your breath and to see if you were followed.

From the looks of things, it looks like you and Ajax outran The Rouges and Swan, Cowboy and Snow outran the cops. So when the five of you met in the middle and ran up to the street, the police must have ran into The Rouges and started chasing them instead.

"What the fuck was that you two pulled back there?!" Swan snapped. "You're fucking welcome! We just gave you a head start!" You answered with a big inhale of fresh air. "We were still chased by cops though." Snow butted in. "And we were chased by one of the most lethal gangs in the state, you chocolate faggot!" Ajax backed you up agents Snow with racism.

"And it's gonna happen again." Cowboy gulped in the background as he studied his surroundings.

"AJAX!" Swan yelled at his racist comment. "WHAT!?" Ajax held his arms out at Swan with his chest up against his.

"Swan." Cowboy lightly nudged Swan which resulted in him being ignored again.

"That pint sized prick shot through my vest! You three just got a little tuckered out from a midnight jog! You expect me to NOT be pissed off at that!?" Ajax squared up to Swan which heated up an argument in the middle of the street.

"Ajax, shut it, Big Boy. Swan, look." Snow stepped in and split the two men up and got them to look at the circle that was being formed around you five.