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[size=85]With nowere to go and nobody to call upon he found himself stranded in a area known as Ganton, he took a seat on the curb and began to cry to himself.
"Hey, what's wrong?". asked a voice calmly.
Tyrese looked up to see a male on a Bmx looking down at him, "I've just been dumped here by my uncle"..
He went on to tell the man about what had happened and how he had ended up where he was, this would be the first person that he would interact with in this new city.
"A'yo, what is your name kid?, Mine is Emmet or 'Em.".
Tyrese, who was trying not to show this male his tears looked at him and told him his name,  Emmet felt sorry for him and lent him $200 to get some food and things, Emmet explained that it was not safe where he was sitting and that the area was extremely rough."A'yo, imma' be back Tyrese".
Emmet later returned, but not alone he had brought along another male who was driving a black car."Yo, kid hop in", shouted the driver from the car.
"A'yo, 'Em told me your story, and i feel it fo' you kid, you need somewere to stay?"
Tyrese told him that he did indeed need somewere to stay and was then taken to a house, the house was in a blue looking building, Tyrese had no idea where he was, but for some reason he had trust in these two males, they went inside the house and the driver introduced himself propperly "Hey kid, I'm ace."
Ace showed Tyrese the room he could stay in, the room was like a palace compared to the room he had at his uncles,
this room had a ps3, sound system, toys everything a young kid could want, Tyrese was so greatfull to these two men, who went out of their way to help him out.[/size]

[size=150]Parents.[/size]

[size=85]Three days passed and Tyrese was on his way to buy a pizza from the local Pizza stack in a place called Idlewood, he had no friends his age and nobody to actually hang around with,  on his way to the pizza stack he noticed a small fight breaking out in the stacks carpark, in the chaos he was hit in the face, and ran to the closest car and jumped in the back seat, this was not a smart move for a thirteen year old to jump in the backseat of a strangers car, but this move would happen to be a very lucky one as this is where he met Kutty and Momo.
 "Who is this kid in the back of my car," asked Kutty looking at Monique with a frown.
"Sorry about this but i'm Tyreese, i was scared so i just jumped in".
"Awwww, he is so cute, let him chill with us". said Monique, switching her vision between Tyreese and Kutty.
Kutty looked at her and smiled slightly before saying, "A'ight kid, my name is Kutty and that is Moo,"
"Let's call him Reese-cup", giggled Monique for a joke.
All three laughed but that would be the name Monique would call him, she still sometimes does to this day.
He began to hang around with Monique and Kutty and their friendship grew, Kutty treated Tyrese like a son, and Monique did also, they would buy him what he asked for and even gave him a new place to stay at their house witch was at this time located in the projects of Idlewood.

After a while Kutty and Monique decided to adoptd Tyrese, officialy making him part of the family. Kutty taught him how to drive, fight and showed him a few things about making money, Whilst Monique taught him how to dance and talk with the ladies. He was also introduced to a few of Kutty's friends, a few of them were in the local gang.[/size]

[size=150]Moving to Seville.[/size]

[size=85]After living in Idlewood for a few months Kutty decided to buy a new house in Seville, since the one in Idlewood only had one bedroom, Kutty, Monique, and  Tyrese moved to the house in Seville.
Tyrese was now living in the heart of Murdaville turf. Since he was the son of Kutty who is a known Murdaville outsider it was not very hard for him to make friends, He still had Emmet and Ace as friend's and mentor, but he would then go on to meet Scotty, Faz, Ghost, 'T, Hana, 'D, 'Pope, Devante, 'O, Reggie, and many more.
Meeting these new friends taught him alot, they showed him new things taught him how to act on the streets, how to move smart, but they also would let him know how important it was to stick to school.
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[size=85]Things in school were going alright for him until a local student who kept trying to bully and annoy him took it to far, Tyrese waited until PE and then viciously attacked him with a plastic baseball bat witch the school used to teach baseball, the bat was not the strongest but he managed to make the boys nose bleed and was therefore suspended for two weeks, since his suspension Tyrese has decided not to return to school, but he still study's in his spare time when at home, most of his time is now spent out on the streets of Ganton or Seville.
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[size=150]A way with the girls.
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[size=85]The first girlfreind was a young chinese girl, her name was Aimi and she was sixteen years old, he was introduced to her by his godmother Chloe aka 'Cee'. Tyrese was only thirteen, this did not stop him from dating her, Kutty took him shopping and brought him some brand new clothes, clothes that would make him look a little older, since it was Cee' who set it up it was not hard for Tyrese to get her attention, he just went up to her and introduced himself, she fell in love with his cute innocent smile straight away.
Everything seemed to be going well in this first relationship, but good things don't last long, in this case they get better. Tyrese was secretly talking to another female friend, she was the same age as him, he use to phone her everynight. Aimi knew nothing about this.
All of those phone calls would lead him to his second girlfriend, her name was Tasheka, they both decided to meet one day and Tyrese explained how he was already in a relationship but his feelings for Tasheka began to overtake the feelings he had for Aimi and so he decided to dump Aimi, telling her about his new girlfriend, Aimi was not happy but she understood that the age diffrence was maybe a little to much..
Tasheka always use to fight with her parents, but they managed to make up but it would be to late both of her parents were sadly killed in a drive-by and so she decided to stay with Kutty, Tyrese and Monique in Seville.[/size]

[size=85]After living in Seville for a few days Kutty and his friend Nia took Tyrese to the the sewer's, "A'yo, Reese, hold this Nia's gonna teach you something".
Tyrese looked at Kutty, spotting the Glock.22 in his hand, Tyrese looked slightly shocked at first but then gripped on to the gun and turned his attention to Nia, Nia looked at him and smiled, "Okay Reese, aim your gun straight and place your finger firmly on the trigger".
Tyrese held tighty onto the Glock.22, shifting his attention from Kutty to Nia, slightly nervous, he slowly placed his finger on the trigger and then pulled it, closing his eyes whilst doing so. The strength of the shot made Tyrese stumble back slightly, but he managed to succesfly fire it.
"HAHAHA, DAMN REESE, YOU NEED MORE PRACTICE", laughed Kutty and Nia.
"**** it, imma' do it again".
Tyrese gripped the gun again and quickly squeezed the trigger, this time keeping his eyes open, *BANG* a shot echoed out, and Tyrese remaind firm, smiling slightly before letting of another shot *BANG*.
This was the first time Tyrese had ever fired a gun, Kutty looked at him with a proud look on his face and then said, "A'yo, well done, a'ight time to roll back to the hood now".
Tyrese went back to Seville extremely proud of this little achievment.[/size]

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Nearly getting robbed, TWICE![/size]

[size=85]Walking around on the Ganton streets on your own can be deadly, Tyrese who is young did not belive this until he was walking on his own near the Ganton gym, he went to get his moped witch he had parked close by, after getting his moped he walked towards the corner right outside the gym, three black teenagers ran over to him whilst he was standing alone, "Hey, nice moped, can I have a go?".
Before Tyrese had anytime to speak he was elbowed in the face and then kicked viciously in his ribs and chest, two of the teenagers picked him up and dragged him down a near-by alley, "where are the fuckin' keys punk", asked one of the males, whilst searching Tyrese's pockets.
"leave me alone foo', they are in my left pocket take them and go", muttered Tyrese in a scared mannor,
One of the teenagers the punched Tyrese again, taking his car keys. It was at this point when Tyrese realised a green car driving slowly down the alley, Tyrese could not recognize the driver. The three teenagers continued to taunt and attack Tyrese, even after getting his car keys, they was to busy doing this that they never even realised the male in the green car load up his Mp5 and step out, *RATATTATATATATATTTTTT*
shots rang out around Tyrese, but none aimed for him all the shots were aimed for the three teenagers, one by one they dropped.
Tyrese looked up and saw a figure in green standing close to him, holding a mp5, Tyrese looked at the mans faced and relaised it was 'D who had saved him, "Shii', thanks nigga' I owe you so much man".
"'It's nothing youngen do you need to go to the hospital?"'.
Tyrese replied with a yes and 'D then took him to the All Saints hospital, near Persian square.


(The scene in Ganton after the three robber's were shot)

Three days later and Tyrese was near the pizza stacks, he saw a young latin male troubling a freind named Rakeem who he had met earlier, Tyrese walked over to the male and interviend, stopping the dispute, but the latin male continued to scream out racist comments at Tyrese's friend Rakeem, the latin male then swung for Rakeem with a baseball bat he had concealed down his trousers, nearly hitting Tyrese in the process, Tyrese then jumped on the latin males back and Rakeem punched him in the stromach, the latin male dropped and then Tyrese got of his back and forcefully stomped on the laitn males chest, *WOO WOO*
Sounds of police sirens echoed out, Tyrese and Rakeem both ran but Tyrese got caught, "I was defending my friend officer he attacked him with a bat",
Rakeem also ran over, showing the slight lump on his head, the officer looked at Tyrese and then said "hmm, okay let me take your details, we will look at the Cctv and come and pick you up if you are lying".
Rakeem also explained to the officer what happened, making it easier for the officer to belive Tyrese's story. Rakeem and Tyrese got of.

This day would end up coming back to help Tyrese in the future, he was once again in the Ganton area, just sitting on his moped, when a middle aged man ran at him with a baseball bat, striking Tyrese in the chest knocking him of his moped. One car the pulled up and out jumped one of Tyrese's friends Scotty, Scotty ran at the man and started throwing multiple punches, Then out of nowere another car pulled up, this car contained Rakeem and four of his friends from another gang near the 83rd street, Rakeem jumped out and began to attack the would be robber along with Scotty and a few other people. The would be robber held a vicious beating before managing to scramble away, he has not shown his face around the Ganton area since.[/size]

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Life or death expirience.[/size]

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Now fifteen years old it was time for Tyrese to hit the corner with his father, everything was going smooth, Tyrese was given order's to just be a lookout. Suddenly a fight broke out between a young Japanese women and a few Murdaville affialiats, the girl tried to punch one of the affiliats and was then grabbed and restrained to stop her continuing her attack. This seemed to **** her of and she mutterd the words "'I'll be back and left".
About twenty minutes passed everyone was still on the corner putting in work when a Freeway pulled up. There was one Japanese male on the Freeway and the Japanese women form earlier, the male muttered some words to the crowd, asking if anyone knew who hit his female friend. Everyone took a look at eachother clearly confused since nobody had actually hit her.
"No we don't know what your speaking about", explained Tyrese politley.
The Japanese male gave the group a final look and then drove of.



Fourty five minutes later, *BANG BANG BANG* "SHI' GET DOWN".
shot's were fired at the group of Murdaville affiliats, the males the women described were not hit in the attack, but Tyrese was, he tried to run but then fell straight on his face, holding on to his left shoulder. Kutty ran over to him and quickly pulled him to his feet, "HANA GET YO' CAR QUICK".
Hana quickly ran to her car and reversed it back so that the doors were inline with Tyrese. Kutty then opened the back door and put him on the back seat.
"A'yo, imma' drive, you go sit with him in the back". said Kutty to Hana, looking quite shocked.
Loosing blood and in a state of shock Tyrese thought this was it for him, he fell uncoinsious, not knowing if he would wake up. "GIMMIE YOUR SHIRT KUTTY!".
Kutty quickly took of his shirt and passed it to Hana, she rapped it around the wound and attempted to stop the blood, Tyrese was at this point unconsious due to the state of shock he was in.

They arrived at the hospital about five minutes later, Tyrese was quickly rushed to the medical wing.
Time began to tick away and the doctors operated throughout the night trying to get the bullet safley out of Tyrese's shoulder, six hours passed then. *BEEP BEEP BEEP*
"The heart rate is normal doc, he is a lucky kid", explained one doctor to another.

God must have been on his side on this day as he was luckily  saved.
He  still had to remain in the hospital for a few more days until he was finally able to go home.[/size]

[size=150]Back out here.[/size]

Tyrese was picked up from the All Saints hospital by Kutty and monique, he rested for a few days before sitting Kutty down for a chat. Tyrese explained he was just a target if he was to be standing on the corner all day long  doing nothing, and he also broke down the fact that he wanted the latest clothes and sneakers all the young kids his age had. He told Kutty his ambition to make money himself.
"You sure you ready to start working son, your still a young kid with alot to live for" explained Kutty as he listened to Tyrese speak.
"I'm sure, i've been watching you work and helping you out, you make **** look real smooth. I'm sure with your help I can work it too".
Kutty nodded his head as he listend, "Aight, i'm going to see what I can do, just sit tight".
A few days passed and then Tyrese's phone rang, "Hello, Reese speaking-..who's this". said Tyrese, as he looked down at the unknown number ringing his phone.
"Ey' nigga, it's Pope".
"Uh-..hey what's up Pope" replied Tyrese, with a slightly shocked vocal expression.
"Imma keep this quick, Kutty told me your ready to start working, this true?"
Tyrese replied with a firm yes, and was then told to go to Grove Street and wait for a phone -call.
A few hours passed and Tyrese was kicking it at the bottom of Grove Street with a few local people from the area, suddenly there was a loud "SCREEECH" sound as a black huntley pulled up. The windows went down slowly and a voice echoed out. "Nigga, get in!".
Tyrese ran towards the huntley without thinking twice, he stepped in and noticed Pope sitting in the drivers seat, Tyrese nodded once and then Pope returned the nod before saying, "Ayo, the package is under the seat lil' man, bring me back three grand for it".
Tyrese nodded again and then grabbed the package, stuffing it down his sagging pants as he hopped out the car. This would be the entrance to the drug trade for Tyrese.

The drug game can be a ****, and it can also be your friend. When you start making money you are bound to get into problems no matter what. In the start dealing was going smooth for Tyrese, his father Kutty was also working on the same corner so they would both help eatchother out when needed, Kutty taught Tyrese that it was better to always keep a runner and a lookout to watch over things, this way Tyrese would never be in contact with the money and drugs at the same time . Em' would often drop by to the corner to make sure everything was cool for Tyrese, Tyrese would turn to him for any advice or tricks to imrpove his dealing.
Kutty's close friend Ghost would also work the corner, one day Ghost approached Tyrese with a big grin, "Ayo Reese check this out, let me teach you a lil' trick".
Tyrese chuckled a little and then replied with, "Aight, go for it".
Ghost showed Tyrese his right hand and then his left, "Aight check it, in my right hand is were I keep the weak ****, and in the left is the strong ****".
Tyrese nodded his head as he listened.
"When a regular buyer comes through I give them the **** in my right hand, and when a random motherfucker comes through they get the **** in my left hand".
"Why do you do that", replied Tyrese curiously.
"So that they get the good **** the first time they come, this way they gonna' keep coming back to try get that rush again, na'meen?".
Tyrese smirked and then nodded his head once, "Yeah I get you, that's a nice lil' tactic homie".
This was just one of many traits Tyrese would learn as he began to build up his drug-line, he was now handing out his number to many buyers and business was going real good.
People began to know that he was the one to come to, whenever they needed their local fix, and he loved this.
After a few months within Pope's crew it slowly fell-apart, leaving Tyrese crewless, Kutty stepped up to takeover the plate, and Tyrese was now running under his father. Kutty straight away made Tyrese his enforcer, he was tasked to deal aswell as look over other dealers within the crew. At this point Tyrese was selling a minimun of fourty grams a day (Two ounces). Things were looking real good, business was blooming and Tyrese could finally buy himself the latest sneakers, clothes and jewerlly, but as we know in the hood, good things can turn upside down in a second.

[size=150]Behind bars.[/size][/u]

October the 25th at 10am, Tyrese stepped up on the corner as usual to work his morning shift, everything was going smooth until the sounds of police sirens echoed out. Tyrese shrugged to himself as he stood on the corner, knowing he was clean. The police sirens began to echo out, getting louder as they approached the corner Tyrese was standing on. Two cruisers stopped three yards away from Tyrese, directly on the curb infront of him, two tall whie officers stepped out of the first cruiser, and another two plain clothed from the second. The plain clothed officers walked calmly over to Tyrese and then looked down at him before saying, "Excuse me, can we have a word sir?".
Tyrese looked up at the officers, maintaining a confused look as he eyed them, "Uh-..I guess so".
As soon as Tyrese said this the officer took a pair of cuffs from his utility belt and placed them around Tyrese's wrists, "Sir, your under arrest anything you say may be used against you in the court of law, you have the right to a attorney if needed".
"WHAT! WHAT THE **** DID I DO?!" shouted Tyrese in response as he was then dragged towards the cruiser by his shirt.
"Mind your head", chuckled the officer as he forced him inside the cruiser, slamming the door shut afterwards.
Tyrese was taken to the Police Department headquaters, were he was then questioned.
"So mr Kartel, how are you doing". Asked the officer as he began to slowly sip on a cup of tea.
"I was doing good, until you fools came and took me in".
The officer chuckled at Tyrese's response, "Well, well. You've been missbehaving haven't you Mr.Kartel. Shouldn't you be in school selling candy? Not on the corner selling DRUGS".
Tyrese kept a straight face before responding. "I don't know what the **** your talking about".
"Kartel, we can do this the easy way or the hard way, no we have CCTV footage of you selling  five grams of weed to one of our undercover officers, care to explain?".
Tyrese looked down at the floor as he let out a loud sigh, "I don't know what your talking about".
"Now listen here! If you don't speak and tell me who your working for, your going down for at least six months, do you hear me!" yelled the officer as he leant over the table, clearly getting pissed off. Tyrese remained calm and silent.
"Okay fine, let's have it your way - Detective, take him to the cells, this kids going to enjoy Juivenille, ahaha".
Tyrese was then taken down to the local young offenders prison, were he was sentanced to one year, having to serve a minimum of six months.
On the inside Tyrese kept his head down, and began to work out alone inside his cell, while inside he got a phone call from Kutty.
"Ayo, Reese. When your out two little soldiers from the hood wanna' speak with you. How's **** going in there anyway? You holding up good?".
"Aight, what's their names? Tell them imma' be out soon, and yeah it's all gravy in here man, i'm just staying out of trouble and thinking of ma' new stratergy for when i'm out, ahaha".
"Aight, good looks. Keep safe in there, see you when your out".
Tyrese served six months and fourteen days before he was finally released.

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Young thugs.[/size]

Tyrese was picked up from the prison by Em and A', they drove down to the corner and Tyrese then met up with Kutty.
"Yoo! Good to see you out man, immma' holla' at J' and Chunk, tell them to come chat with you about whatever they wanted".
"J' and Chunk?" Replied Tyrese.
"Yeah man, the two lil' soldiers I told you about when you was locked up".
"Oh-oh aight, aight".
Thirty minutes passed and then two young males in their mid-teens pulled up both on BMX's, "Ayo, are you Reese?" Asked a slightly chubby male, as he leaned over his handlebars.
"Yeah that's me".
"Aight, hop on the handlebars, let's roll, gee".
Tyrese shrugged and then hopped on the handlebars without asking any questions. "I'm Chunky and this is Jay". said the chubby male riding the bike, as he nodded over in Jay's direction.
"We been hearing some good **** about you, we wanna' see what you made of, na'meen?".
"Yeah, yeah I get you. I'm down for anything man".
Jay and Chunky chuckled at his response, "Aight, first things first let's go get a car".
The three young males then proceeded to steal a rusty old Greenwood."Let's go for a little cruise", said Chunky as he began to drive out of Ganton towards Willowfield. Chunky pulled up at a abandoned warehouse, and then asked Tyrese to step out as him and Jay spoke in the car. Tyrese got out, eyeing his surroundings closley with a worried facial expression.
Jay and Chunky stepped out the car, slamming the doors shut loudly as they exited. "Ayo Reese, go over against that wall", said Jay as he eyed Tyrese. Tyrese followed the order and walked towards the wall, as his back was turned he heard the *Click-clack* of two guns being cocked-back behind him, Tyrese took a deep gulp and slowly turned around keeping his back against the wall. Chunky and Jay both aimed their guns at Tyrese, frowning as they both looked upon him. "So nigga, we been hearing you's a **** RAT!".
"Wha-..what!, I aint know rat yo, NEVER!" replied Tyrese, as he began to shake slightly.
"Nigga don't lie, you ready to die for this **** huh?", Said Jay, eyeing Tyrese with his gun aimed and a frown.
"I'm ready to die for what I love, and my niggas. I would never rat for anything, I swear on my life".
"Say your last words nigga, coz' this is it", sneered Chunky, also keeping his gun aimed at Tyrese's head from a slight distance.
"Last wor-..words? I A-AINT A RA-..RAT!"
*BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM* Shot's echoed out around Tyrese. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHA" laughter followed it from Jay and Chunky.
"What th-.the!" Tyrese patted himself down to see if he was still alive, shaking his head as he then looked up to notice Jay and Chunky laughing their asses off, "Man! you niggas! ya'll I thought I was dead, yo!!".
Chunky and Jay then walked over to Tyrese and introuduced themselves propperly, this would be the first encounter for Tyrese with these two, and from there they would go on to kick it like brothers, they would wait in local back alleys around the Idlewood area, Jay would then run out and provoke a random passer-by aggrivating him enough to make the person follow him. Once the person followed Jay to the alley, Tyrese would jump out with a baseball bat, and force the man into the alley. Chunky would then come along and run the man's pockets before sending him on his way, they called this getting "Arab money".
Tyrese found it easy to get along with Jay and Chunky since they were the same ages, and had alot in common. They would be together every day trying to make money out of nothing, they would also be with Shy, these four would class themselves as brothers.The way these four rolled on the streets would then  encourage loads of other local young teens to then hang around with them, and before you knew it there was a gang of youngsters patroling the streets of Ganton and Seville, making sure everything was in order for the older G's.

[size=150]Firearms.[/size][/u]

Tyrese's name was now getting known all over the hood, not just with the young people. Older's from the hood began to ring Tyrese with order's and issues they needed solving or help with, Tyrese would follow them without asking any questions, a few months passed and Tyrese was still selling drugs and working the corner, he was then phoned by another unknown number "This Reese right?" asked a deep voice.
Tyrese replied with a yes, and was then told to make his way down to Seville, the phone then hung-up straight after.
Upon reaching Seville Tyrese was greeted by a dark male, the male nodded towards the direction of a house and then said, "Head on in".
Tyrese enterd the house and then saw Monte and Faz also sitting down on the couch, Tyrese grinned since they were his local friends who he would also hustle on the corner with, they were on the come-up just like him.
"Take a seat". Said the male, as he walked calmly back inside the house.
"Aight listen, and listen closley, i've called you three here because i've been hearin' y'all are good lil' hustlers".
All three males nodded as they listened to the man speak.
"Ya'll gonna' work under me in the gun-trade for now, i'm going to be handing out your packages and your going to be bringing me the cash, it's simple ****-..Oh and call me Kurly by the way".
Tyrese nodded up at Kurly, as he continued to explain the rules and structre of the gun-trade, Kurly went through everthing with the three males, repeating himself to make sure it was all clear.
"Aight, that's it. Y'all grab your packages and get to work".
Tyrese reached out for the black sportsbag wich was laid out on the floor infront of him, he slung it over his shoulder and nodded once as he left the house.
The gun-trade and the drug-trade are two different things, when working the corner with just drugs Tyrese was not making large enough deals to really make himself a target, but when it comes to weapons every deal is a large one. And every deal can be life-risking, Tyrese would now have to really man-up and get to work, since he was still working the drugs aswell.
Months passed and Tyrese was getting rid of his packages, then sad news came in that Kurly had been involved in a car crash and was in a serious coma, Tyrese was shocked and worried for Kurly, he was also worried about business because he had buyers ringing him left right and centre to buy metal. Due to this accident Tyrese was then moved into Bodie's crew, along with Faz and Monte, Bodie laid down his rules to the group and whenever Tyrese needed a re-up he would call Bodie and say "I'm hungry" and when Tyrese's buyers needed a package they would have to ask for "A burger", this was his codename for a gun. Tyrese had a few hic-ups while dealing, one wich landed him back inside juvee for a few months, other than that it was plain sailing and business was going good. He managed to juggle the drug dealing and gun dealing nicely fitting them all in to get money, while slowly building his rep around the hood.

[size=150]The kidnapping![/size][/b]

Tyrese was now in too deep to ever think of turning back, on the evening of july the 14th Tyrese was called into the main crib, along with Faz. Faz and Tyrese pulled up at the main crib, they stepped out of Faz's savanna and then headed towards the door, knocking it twice before entering. Upon entering Tyrese and Faz were greeted by the serious faces of, O', Maka, Darell, A' and Kurly. "Aight, we gonna' make this short". Said Maka, as he began to speak.
"You two know about this beef with those Ryder niggas, right?".
"Yeah, we know about it", replied Tyrese and Faz.
"Good. Coz' this **** is getting too serious, and we need to do something. Here's what we need, we need you two to go and kidnapp one of those fuckers, and you gotta' make sure he's flagging for them, aight?"
Tyrese nodded his head firmly, and was then him and Faz were handed a gun, and told to text A' and meet at the dirty lake out of Los Santos, when it was done.
Luck must have been on Tyrese and Faz's side, or you could just call it, taking the chance as it came..A brawl had kicked off in Seville just after this discussion, just as Tyrese and Faz were looking for their victim, the brawl started near the bridge that connected Willow with Seville, between the Murdaville youngsters and Ryders. One of these Ryders happened to get knocked to the floor as the brawl proceeded, Tyrese saw this as his oppertunity, he slammed on the breaks and stepped out of the car with Faz, he then pistol-whipped the young male, who was wearing a grey rag, the force of the pistol whipping knocked the man unconsious, Tyrese and Faz then dragged him into the car as the others brawled on, they forced him into the backseat, and Faz then kept his gun aimed at him as they began to drive. Tyrese's hands were sweating and his heart was pacing as he drove, he took out his phone and tried to text A' but he was shaking too much to do it, so he tosses his phone back to Faz who then sent the message.
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For the entire journey Tyrese was nervous and looking out for police,  it took them some time but Tyrese finally found the dirty-lake, he let out a loud sigh of relief as he saw three black cars parked beside the water.
"You get one or what?" Asked a male with a green rag covering his face.
"Take a look homie" Tyrese replied as he nodded to the backseat.
The male took a look and then stuck his thumb up to Kurly and Maka, they both grinned and then headed towards the car door.
They swung open the back door to see the half-consious male slumped on the back seat, they both let out a little chuckle and then told Faz and Reese to drag him down to the lake. Tyrese gripped the mans left leg, and Faz gripped his right, they both began to drag the male along the dirt towards the lake, scraping his backside along the floor as they did. Once they reached the lake, all the males gathered around the Ryder-blocc member.
"Anything to say for yourself?" Asked Kurly, as he looked down at the half-counsious Marcel Harris.
Marcel shook his head, and remained silent, knowing what he was done for. Kurly then looked over to Tyrese and Faz.
"This is just a example for these motherfucking Ryders, plus a lil' test for you two, now finish him off".
Tyrese looked at Kurly and then to Faz, before turning to Marcel, staring down at him with a cold look as he cocked-back his colt.45, he then aimed down at him and slowly pressed on the trigger, *BANG* once the first shot flew out from the barrell of the gun Tyrese's adrenaline rushed and he then continued to empty fifteen shots into Marcell's lifeless body, Faz who stood to Tyrese's right was also firing shot's down into his body,  *BANG BANG BANG* birds began to fly from the trees as the shot's beat out all around the lake, shells dropping as the bullets flied through the air into Marcel's body.
"AIGHT THAT'S ENOUGH, HE'S DEAD GET HIM IN THE LAKE AND LET'S GO!" Yelled Darrell.
Tyrese and Faz pushed the lifeless body into the lake, and then headed back to the cars.
"MEET AT SEVILLE, MAIN CRIB".

[size=150]Welcome to the family![/size]

Tyrese and Faz got back to the main crib, and were then both told to enter the gym. They had no idea what was going to happen next, and they both walked in without asking a question.
"Stand over there, youngens". Said O' nodding over near the punch-bag.
Tyrese and Faz both walked slowly towards the punch bag, and then the rest of the Seville members began to enter the gym. They all gathered around Faz and Tyrese. Tyrese looked around the room, wiping some sweat from his forhead as he left leg began to shake slightly. The others in the room began to crack their knuckles as they eyed Tyrese and Faz.
"Y'all ready?" Asked O'.
"Hu-..." before Tyrese could finish his sentance he was set upon by the enire group, they began to viciously punch and attack him, Tyrese attemped to fight back but was easliy grounded, once grounded O' stood up and shouted out "STOP".
All the males backed off, and Tyrese and Faz slowly pushed themselves up, Tyrese wiped away some blood from his mouth as he glanced around, bending his body over slightly as he tried to gain his breath back. Kurly then stepped up to Tyrese, and removed a green-rag from his back pocket, holding it out infront of Tyrese with his right hand. "Welcome to the family youngen".
Tyrese's eyes widend as he eyed the rag, he then slowly reached out for it, smiling as he realized he had just been jumped in. He then placed it in his back pocket, and greeted every member of the family with a firm handshake, Faz did the !same.
"You are now in the family, only way out is in a body-bag or a lifetime in prison, now let's go get a **** drink!".
Tyrese grinned as he left the main crib, with his green rag swining proudly in his back-pocket, as he left he was greeted by all the other young niggas from the hood, they all saluted him and greeted him once they saw he was now officaly flagging the green colour. Tyrese headed down to the Ten Green Bottles bar and then proceeded to get absolutley wasted as he chilled and relaxed with his fellow Murdaville brothers.