The Obsidian City

Jamal was chillin outside on the balcony having a smoke when Ricky came over with a flock of beautiful girls. He only came over to flex tho. Aye Jamal what's a broke ass loser like you doin in this part of Obsidian? Jamal truthfully snuck in and they all knew it he was a lower district rat he often came here to escape those pissy tunnels as it were the girls laughed at him and all he could do was try to keep it cool yo brah mind ye bidnizz Jamal said only to have Ricky laugh at his speech than say enjoy sitting and being broke bet you want a drink Don t you? Jamal finished his blunt thinking he would smoke Ricky if he wasn't so well connected and Rich as is the upper district is super rich the middle district which they were was nice and were the classes met and the lower district is were the poor and degeneres are from. The whole city is dangerous tho just different style of how you get whacked. Jamal took his leave it was still early enough to slide back home and finish his night. Jamal got to his whip at least it was clean blue night sky blue with a hint of purple as he was getting in his car some punks ran up in him and met low end justice in this world everybody knows some form of hand to hand and in the middle district folks tend to hit quick in tight space and like knives but the lower district shoots first and those punks got shot at. Jamal was on his way home and thinking about the city and how he could join the best guild so he could fight and get glory if he could become a guild champ he would move on to Galatori and guard the super wealthy naturally his district never had one in 200 years ...Jamal turnt up his music and drove off heading to the lower district he was going to go to the lil night district in his own hood the rich never went there they were too scared anyway but let them tell it it was too shabby hahaha. the middle district was stunning tho purple nightlights neon and shades of blue glowing softly everywhere the culture was different too they all were pretenders there to him they all wanted to be rich and all loved brands etc and if they couldn't do that the mid landers would in fact claim to be from the lower District of course without the gangs they had spooks instead a spook is an employed strongman they usually work for the upper middle class and are lower middle class the upper middle class is the only class that can openly flirt with the upper district which is the rich rich... Diamond were ye at boi!! Yelled Jamal in the phone im pullin up now said Jamal it was super lit in the hood tonight the the block party was jumpin Jamal forgot it was a block party going on so it was even better he parked and hoped out there were thousands of Low enders there everybody was dancing the folks that had cars were bumpin they music folks were drinking and smoking Lasheena was in a nice black dress lookin nice as Jamal got to the bar he only went to see if it was jumpin to or wack he liked Lasheena but she never had time for him she like many lower district girls were trying to snag a bread winner and Jamal was broke sept what he hustled up which wasnt alot after fight training. He chose to join a guild which in his district is looked down upon if you join a gang however were he is depending on the popularity of it will be either a laughing stock or idolized now Jamals homie Diamond who was going to meet him was a leader of a newer gang so he wasnt well known and looked down on like Jamal they met at this bar years ago the bar than was called the black lotus today its called the withering clown so far Lasheena hasnt noticed Jamal yet either she was busy in her phone Diamond walked in to the packed bar and worked his way to the counter at the spot agreed on him and Jamal had business after all yo mal whats the word on the Anviteck is it a good investment do you really believe it will lead us to the upper district? Yes said Jamal he studied the markets very close and he knew that stock in particular was the only rich business that was looking to solve Obsidian citys bleak future however it was a small company at this point in time right heres five hundred thousand put some in for us and on my end ima keep applying pressure out here you will always be safe you a lil bro to me Mal with that Diamond was out. Jamal also headed out it gets wild real fast and thats why he chose to leave early sure enough shooting started soon as he got down the street and that ment law enforcement would block that whole part down soon he went home and thought about the exchange thats the one place anybody could go any class most lower class prefer to bar hop stunt invest in weapons because they fight wars over grievances and gambling the middle-class is the most dominant there and of course they are very snobby. Jamals thoughts are interrupted by a group of thugs blocking his doorway Jamal snatched the first one up and headbutted him quick the rest of them swarmed on Jamal he gave as good as he got and they left him calling him a bitch and alot more. Just great thought Jamal at least they failed to rob him tho but now he was certain to be mocked tomorrow he limped into his shabby house and was greated by his home sweet home he cracked a brew after locking up and rolled a fat blunt tomorrow was going to be a busy day..