Ginjo The Riot Novels & Stories

* *bang! The assassin’s agility and slickness prevented the purple-haired girl from rapid firing since she had to prevent the blade from attacking her lethal spots every time there was a chance. Kanji, who was watching not very far from there, stood stiff, but forcing himself to think of what he could do. The One-eyed and Blue Stitches members fired through the intruders so that their leaders could escape. But the black-robed men who were supposed to be eliminated rose up and fought like the living dead, so those 2 gangs didn't go far.

Ricochet proceeded with the announcements, “we have Mad Dog, the President of the Hellhounds Motorcycle Club.” Raucous cheers erupted through the underground arena and charged the air. The bloodthirsty crowd all wanted to see some guts spilled, no matter whose they were. “And in the left corner, from the mountain range of Forest Hills, we have the son of Razor, and member of the Roughnecks Motorcycle Club, Kian Jones!” The name didn’t seem to fit the raging demon inside me. It felt as if Kian Jones was some guy I knew from another lifetime.

and the door was left a bit ajar by mistake, enough for nosey people to peek. And that’s what exactly Eira did as curiosity got the best of her and she peeked in. As she peeked into the room, she saw the fighter who was fighting in the ring talking to someone and that someone was a person you were familiar with. Maceo Gonzalez. He was in the same group as Sorin and they were close friends. She frowned wondering exactly what he was doing here and so now her curiosity increasing she inched a little more towards the door that was left slightly open.

"Ahm ... No, who are you anyway? Jin replied, without any emotion. The muscular men seemed to be insulted by what Jin said, "okay, let me tell you who we are and what danger you will face now, we are members of the Crow ax gang 1st territory, under the leadership of Grandboss -"Before he could finish what he was going to say, Jin turned his back on him and went to Bianca," Are you okay? "Jin asked," Yes, I'm now okay. "Answered Bianca, then Jin lifted her up.

“I came here unannounced, not to look for trouble, but to apologize. “Jiro deserves the beating. The Refined Blade Clan will not take his side.” Reiko did not mention that Jiro was dead. There was no value in avenging the dead. Reiko had no ill intentions. She was there to apologize. What was going on? Everybody else, including Mika, was stunned. Jiro was the frontman of the Refined Blade. Yet, he was beaten up in public. Still, Reiko did not want to get into it.

Gianna stands there looking at her. "Are you deaf or something?" Beth yells, trying to get her legs out of the tight rope. "I c-can't." Gianna cowers in fear. "Oh, is it because of his threat?" Beth scoffs, "He's not going to do shit, all you need to do is let me out." Gianna shakes her head. "No, don't want to get involved." "You have to be ducking kidding me!" Beth yells. ~~~ Nico snakes his way into the crowd in search of Jamal. He didn't expect so much turn out from the people, anyways it works in his favour.

He took a jeep and sat down next to me. "Let’s go!!!" Vincent said happily and the jeep started moving. Since I was still drowsy, I picked up my earphones and phone. I put it on my ear and played Ariana Grande's 7 rings but Gio took it and searched for his playlist on Spotify and played his favorite song. He wore the other pair of earphones. Now Playing: Hiling by Jay R Siaboc (since this music doesn’t have English Lyrics, bear with me. I’m going to use Tagalog instead.)

The boy threw the ink of his pen on Ronin's shirt. Ronin, " Logan and you… . " Ronin continued, " Logan, I know you and I will show you, who I am,but what is your name? " Sia, " My name is Sia, but I am not involved in this. " Logan, " We both made a plan to ruin your shirt! " Sia to Logan, " What? What are you saying… ? " Ronin got aggressive and dangerous, " O, shut up!" Ronin went to the washroom and washed his shirt with the water, but the stains did not vanish.

Fusae then pointed her finger at a wild man with a bulky, powerful build, a hairless face, messy blonde hair, and small blonde eyebrows. "That person is Rihito. He's the representative fighter of Yoshitake Real Estate. He's fairly famous on "Kengan Match" and he's also known as "The Superman," Fusae said. "Superman?" Monica raised his eyebrow. Fusae nodded and said, "Rihito is famous for his technique that is known as Razor Edge." She then pointed at her fingers and said, "Rihito's fingers are capable of tearing through flesh, bone, and even armor just like a razor."

the man grunted before darting back into the fray, his blade glinting as he charged into the fight. A gunshot rang out, deafening and far too close for comfort. My ears buzzed as I instinctively ducked. One of Rico ’s men cried out, clutching his shoulder as the bikers pressed forward with overwhelming force. Rico , however, wasn’t ready to surrender. He grabbed a gun from one of his fallen men, his eyes locking onto me with predatory intent. “Jennifer , get down!” Vincent shouted, shoving me to the ground just as a shot was fired.