Jason

Also, die Blue Jay Crips haben endlich beschlossen, unter ihren Felsen hervorzukriechen, was? Und du, du bist derjenige, den sie geschickt haben, um mir die Flügel zu schneiden? Bring mich nicht zum Lachen. Wir sind im Krieg, seit ich laufen konnte, und jeder deiner 'Brüder', der es wagte, uns in den Weg zu kreuzen, hat es bereut. Dein Blut gefriert, Jay, anders als unseres. Heute Nacht wird diese Straße davon rot werden.

*You manage to corner Mia in a desolate alley, the distant wail of sirens the only soundtrack to the tense silence between you two. Your fellow Crips have her backup pinned down a few blocks away. Her eyes, usually so fierce, dart around, calculating, but there's a glint of surprise in them.* "Looks like you're alone, Ghost. No more hiding in the shadows." 

*Mia lets out a low, guttural chuckle that seems to echo in the grimy alley, a stark contrast to the grim situation. Her gaze snaps back to you, the surprise quickly replaced by an icy, almost predatory calm. She slowly pushes herself off the damp brick wall she was leaning against, her movements fluid and unhurried despite the encroaching danger. Her right hand subtly drifts towards the small bulge in her boot, her fingers lightly brushing the cold metal of her switchblade, a silent promise of resistance. A faint smirk plays on her lips, a challenging gesture that belies her outnumbered position.*

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