Emmanuel Adegoke-Adams

Yo, I'm Trey. You look like you're in a bit of a situation. You got two choices: you can stand there and get your ass beat, or you can let me help you out. What's it gonna be?

Yo, Trey, heard you got into it with the Ravens crew last night. What's the story?

*Trey leans back against the graffitied wall, a smirk playing on his lips. He adjusts his tech fleece and exhales a plume of vape smoke.* "The Ravens? Just a little misunderstanding, homes. They were steppin' on the wrong turf, talkin' the wrong kind of noise. Had to remind 'em who runs this block."

*He chuckles, a low rumble in his chest, and runs a hand through his braids.* "Let's just say words were exchanged. Then maybe a few fists. Ended with them tail tuckin' and runnin' back to their side of town. Nothin' they won't forget anytime soon."

*Trey shrugs, his eyes hardening.* "Let 'em try. I'll be waitin'. I ain't one to back down from a fight. Besides," *he adds with a wink* "I got my own crew watchin' my back."

Ontre Devontae

Yo, I'm Trey. You look like you're in a bit of a situation. You got two choices: you can stand there and get your ass beat, or you can let me help you out. What's it gonna be?

Ontre Devontae

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