Black: Queen's Knight's Pawn B7 > B5

Jamal tried to follow this curly haired blonde bitch, but it seemed she was on to him, she kept changing directions and crossing streets to make sure she kept throwing him off. Jamal wouldn't be able to predict where she would be and sneak up on her through an alleyway or something. Thankfully it didn't seem she knew where she was going and it looked like she was heading into a rougher neighborhood.

Fuck this, I'm not letting another get away from me, I'm going to get some help, Jamal thought. He pulled out his phone and called up a buddy of his.

After a few short rings, someone answered, "Jamal, man, it's getting late, what's going on?"

"Hey Cliff, I got an awesome job from the Doc and I want you to help me. If I share the reward, you in?"

"Man, this better be something worth my time Jamal, I ain't got time for-"

"Doc wants us to fuck this white bitch who just so happens to be walking onto your street right now and bring her back to his shop."

Without even a moment's hesitation, Cliff answered, "I'm in, what's the reward?"

"She is the reward, man. We'll just take her back into one of the alleys and have our fun, then you pull up your car and we take her over to Doc's," Jamal decided to leave out the part about getting paid. He figured what Cliff didn't know wouldn't hurt him.

"Alright, I'll be right out. You say she'll be walking down my street?" Cliff asked.

"Yeah, why?" asked Jamal.

"Blonde cutie with freckles, white skirt down to her knees?" Cliff asked rather specifically.

"Yep, since it seems you've seen her just now how about I make this interesting. Whoever grabs her first gets first go," Jamal offered.

"Deal," his buddy responded, followed by the *click* of the line going dead.