Confront Damso

Once we got to Damso's concert you tried to enter the back stage but didn't even think about getting a pass beforehand.

"No tickets no entry." barked a monolithic security guard. You started to hesitate between sneaking in or just smash that guy's skull. Your momma raised a fighter but she also raised a good boy, there is no way you're going to punch a dude who's just trying to do his job. However, nothing can hold you back now.

You realised you could do anything you wanted without having to care for any consequences. So maybe, letting out some steam, bash that guy and the door open and make the whole fucking place ramble was a good idea. Just to let them know who's the boss around town now.

As you felt a malevolent confidence rise inside you, your partner Snoop Dawgg took it upon himself to find a better solution. "Hey listen big guy. My friend here is the son of Alison Tyler. He just wants to get in here and talk business with the guys there for 5 minutes. So let us in the cool way. Or do you want this matter to reach Ms Tyler's ears ? She won't bat an eyelid before telling your boss what you did. You know that."

The guard remained stoic but still opened the door and let us pass. "Have a good night gentlemen."

"Thank you pal." answered Snoop.

Once the guard closed the door behind us he said "Could you stop getting so worked up dude ? You're sharing your nervousness with me and it got me all tensed up too. I thought we were going to see blood on the floor any minute."

"I'm sorry man. I just felt confident I guess. I can't tell you it won't happen again but thanks for having my back." You said.

"Just let me do the talking if you're feeling 'confident' again. You know what ? Just ever be confident again. Become a fucking faggot ant it'll make my job easier."

"Oh shut up."

You walked through the place until we found a door with a golden plaque on it saying "34 centimes" which was the name of Damso's label. You entered the room to see nobody was in there. The whole team must have been on stage or right beside it. You decided to just sit down and wait for them to come back while Snoop was going through everything in the room. He stole a few watches, rings, jewellery and put it all in his pockets.

When he finally sat beside you, you told him "You know we could just buy some of those in an actual jewel shop, right ?"

"Yeah but it would be boring. Thats the problem with our powers, they're too powerful and make everything boring and easy. I say we shouldn't use them unless we really need to. And if we use them we should use them in the funniest way possible. So instead of buying jewels with your mom's money, I say we steal from the rich and give it to ourselves."

"Don't you to mean give it to the poor ?"

"Nah because then there wouldn't be anymore poor women and I like poor girls. They're hungry, you know ? They bite you, they tear through your flesh. They call you papa but always be in a power struggle. "

"Well we're not the only ones with power and nobody ended world hunger so."

"Not like we could anyway. We can only control minds in a certain radius with the condition that we know the target personally."

"True dat."

That's when a dozen black men came into the room with twice as many girls with Damso in the centre. They were laughing and bragging then just froze when they noticed you sitting lazily in front of them. I guess the situation was so awkward nobody could say a word or just react.

You stood up and broke the silence "I see you motherfuckers are pimping out here. But motherfuckers don't know who they can and cannot pimp."

Damso replied "Who in the hell are you ?"

"I'm the motherfucker who's going to teach you what happens when you pimp the wrong women. "

Snoop asked you through telepathy "Why are you talking like black gangster from a 90's movie ? That shit ain't you."

"I've always to try this at least once in my life, now is the time or never."

Damso said "Get the fuck outta here kid before we break your pretty little square face." His buddies let go of the girls and got ready to beat you two down.

"Whatever, I knew you weren't going to listen before I give you a good arse-whooping."

Snoop took his chair and threw it on them, then they all jumped on you and it became an all-out brawl. The girls screamed and fled from the room. These motherfuckers were strong all right, even your enhanced body felt their heavy punches and sharp knuckles. The old you would not have messed with just one of those thugs before. But the new you broke a table's foot and broke these motherfucker's skull with it.

You and Snoop gave these runts a run for their money. Snoop took the heaviest ice he stole and struck the thugs with it, with their own chains. That fight was intense and completely messed up, all out street melee. And you came out on top against a dozen men.

Damso was lying on the floor with a broken nose, bleeding like a smashed mosquito when he did something out of this world. He grabbed one of his knocked out mates and ate his neck. He bit in it, he sucked it and then he devoured it like a famished beast. You could see his wounds heal with your naked eyes as he stood back up with bloody fangs shining in his mouth.

With a raw distorted voice he said "You are dead, You MOTHERFUCKERS are FUCKING DEAD !!!"

He jumped at you but Snoop punched him mid-air and sent him crash into the wall. "Bitch YOU ARE!!" he screamed back. Gotta admit that was a cold line.

You pulled him and nearly all his teeth fell on the floor. Then you said "A few days ago, two boys and two girls in a karaoke. You took one. Name is Jane. Where is she ?"

"Don't gill me pleashe.."

"I'll fucking kill you if you don't tell me where the bitch is at ? Where is Lisa ?"

"Bashement, in ze bashement."

"And how do I get there ? FASTER NIGGA COME ON!!"

"Ze doow nexsht to ze bed. Stairs to ze bashement."

You throw him collapsing on the ground then tell Snoop "Watch him."

"Got it."