Search and Rescue Mission

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Major Storm
Chapter 30
March 26,2017
11:50pm
I looked up at the warehouse they had held my wife in for almost 2 days. I lit the black that I had placed between my lips. I exhaled and cracked my neck. They wanted to play we gonna play. You don't fuck with peoples families.

"How many?" I asked as Dj came jogging back up to us.

"Just about 4 each," she said and looked at us.

"How you wanna go in Major?" Thrill asked.

I smirked and handed Thrill the black. He smiled as I nodded my head. They both followed me around to the trunk of my car. I popped the trunk and lifted up the mat that is suppose to hold a spare tire. I smirked as my ears got hot. It was a small arsenal in the trunk of my Expedition. I looked over the grandes, flashbangs, smoke bombs, a few knives, a couple nines and some of my big boys.

"Loud it will be," Thrill said as he picked up his favorite.

He cocked his shotgun and smirked as his eyes got big and he grabbed a few smoke bombs. He smirked as he strapped his shotgun over his head and onto his shoulder. Smooth just like when we were pick up supplies from a drop.

"You shouldn't have. I mean ammonia and bleach?!" He said as he held up the jugs.

"Mustard gas?" Dj said and smirked.

"They did take my wife," Thrill said.

Mustard gas is his favorite. I watched as Dj grabbed a couple of knives and some flash bombs. She smirked.

"We sending a message Stormie?" She asked me as I grabbed extra clips for my two babies I had already strapped to me.

I scratched my jaw with my thumb and debated on if I needed anything else.

"Of course. They took somebody with my name," I said as I grabbed an extra knife and a couple flashbangs and a couple canisters of tear gas.

"Let's go," I said as I closed the trunk of the car.

"Wait," Thrill said.

"Just in case," he said as he handed me and DJ some gas mask.

"My man," I said as I placed the gas mask on top of my head.

"Hey these gasses fucking hurts," he said as he gave me another one for Mila.

"That it does," I said and laughed and attached hers to my belt on my black suit pants.

"Come on, let's go get our wife," Thrill said.

I nodded my head as we pulled the mask down and made our way to the warehouse.

"DJ! You can't count nigga!" Thrill yelled through the smoke.

"I can't see through walls nigga!" She yelled back as she broke this dude arm.

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