One of many crowded around Crooklyn, this is a great place for a quick bite to eat, albeit not exactly healthy.
Inside are a few cashiers, a good amount of tables and a little play area for the little chickies.
"Welcome to The Chicken Coop, where we're cluck-a-luckin' good! What'll be your order?"
The Alley Special- 10 CD
Taco Pie- 4 CD
Bucket of the Coop's Finest- 3 CD
Chicken Sandwich- 2 CD
Cheeseburger- 2 CD
Cold Drinks- 1 CD
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The Chicken Coop is relatively empty at this time, the wary looking cashiers staring at Marcus.
The only other people in the place are a homeless man and a lanky man with a goattee and a long platinum chain with a "C" on it, shouting at a relatively drunk looking women.
The lanky men shouts again and then stumbles his way into the men's restroom, locking the door.
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A voice issues from the bathroom, recognizable as popular Crooklyn rapper Sean Cahn's voice, evidentally under the influence of god knows what.
"WATCHU WANT *****?! CAN'T A MOTHA****AH GET HIS **** ON IN THIS *****?!"
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There was a loud sigh in the bathroom.
"Daamn...Why Bronx gotta be all up in my ****! I just wanted to chill out, I got da muchies *****! WHUZZUPWIDAT!"
Meanwhile the door to the Coop opened and two menacing looking men walked in, ski-masks over their heads, looking around.
The cashiers simply stared at the men, apparently used to menacing looking men wandering around.
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Mu-suds walking, lookiing to celebrate his victiry he orders a chicken sammich for here and a bucket to go.
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The cashiers look from Mu-Suds to the armed men, and then nod.
One of them, skinny and tired, speaks up.
"That'll be five CD sir! Have a cluckin' fine day!"
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Mu-suds pulls out a 20 and gives it to the casheir, "thanks keep the change Also, on second thought, I'll have that sandwich to go"
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Mus-suds leaves the building, but stays outside of it, listening for any trouble. (Not in front of a window)
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Sean Cahn chuckled, opening the door as he zipped up his pants.
He peered at Marcus.
"Watchu want again? Damn Bronz all up in my ****...I'm with a *****, dammit!"
The woman at the table frowned.
"Who you callin' *****, ya trickass mark!"
Sean Cahn turned to her and they became immersed in loud shouting and bickering again.
Meanwhile the thugs began to step towards Sean Cahn and his girl.
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Marcus wonders how he could have got into a situation like this. "Sean, Sean, stop it man. We got to get out of here, now!" Marcus says pulling on Cahn with his left hand.
OOC: By the way I finally placed where this place is from. Good old San Andreas, eh?
[OOC: Well, San Andreas has a fastfood place...But I didn't get the name from it or anything...:)]
Cahn stumbled towards him, chuckling as his lady stood, scowling.
"Hey, hey, what's the hurry nig? I gotta get my ****in' weed...wait a second."
He fished around in his pockets.
"Damn, where is it..."
Meanwhile, the lead thug in front, a good ten feet away from them, reached into the back of his jeans, his blue doo rag fluttering about on his head.
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Sean Cahn chuckled, distracted.
"Damn son! You ain't gotta trip to kick it! Fine, fine, we'll ****in' leave! C'mon, Alyssa."
He took the lady by the hand the they began to move forward until the lead thug bumped his shoulder roughly into Sean Cahn.
Cahn spun around, his eyebrow arched.
"Who da **** are you? Those ZY colors?"
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Mu-suds pull out his hand gun and peers slightly into the fast food joint.
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Mu-suds sees the ongoing scene, Sean Cahn glaring at the blue doo rag thugs, Marcus and Alyssa behind them, the lead thug reaching into the back of his jeans for a shiny metallic object.
Mu-suds decides that now would be a good time to start playing hero.
He goes back into the 'Coop with his gun still drawn.
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Tyler drives up on his motorcycle and parks it near the closest pole and simply attachs a chain from his bike to the pole...about as safe as you can get. Then he walks in and up to a cashier ignoring the scene. "I'll get a Chicken Sandwich...and a drink."
Inside are a few cashiers, a good amount of tables and a little play area for the little chickies.
"Welcome to The Chicken Coop, where we're cluck-a-luckin' good! What'll be your order?"
The Alley Special- 10 CD
Taco Pie- 4 CD
Bucket of the Coop's Finest- 3 CD
Chicken Sandwich- 2 CD
Cheeseburger- 2 CD
Cold Drinks- 1 CD
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[thread=43661][/thread]
The only other people in the place are a homeless man and a lanky man with a goattee and a long platinum chain with a "C" on it, shouting at a relatively drunk looking women.
The lanky men shouts again and then stumbles his way into the men's restroom, locking the door.
Owner of Senori's Soul
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[thread=43661][/thread]
"WATCHU WANT *****?! CAN'T A MOTHA****AH GET HIS **** ON IN THIS *****?!"
Owner of Senori's Soul
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[thread=43661][/thread]
"Daamn...Why Bronx gotta be all up in my ****! I just wanted to chill out, I got da muchies *****! WHUZZUPWIDAT!"
Meanwhile the door to the Coop opened and two menacing looking men walked in, ski-masks over their heads, looking around.
The cashiers simply stared at the men, apparently used to menacing looking men wandering around.
Owner of Senori's Soul
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[thread=43661][/thread]
One of them, skinny and tired, speaks up.
"That'll be five CD sir! Have a cluckin' fine day!"
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[thread=43661][/thread]
Meanwhile the thugs began to move towards Marcus, blue doo rags on their heads.
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Owner of Senori's Soul
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[thread=43661][/thread]
He peered at Marcus.
"Watchu want again? Damn Bronz all up in my ****...I'm with a *****, dammit!"
The woman at the table frowned.
"Who you callin' *****, ya trickass mark!"
Sean Cahn turned to her and they became immersed in loud shouting and bickering again.
Meanwhile the thugs began to step towards Sean Cahn and his girl.
Owner of Senori's Soul
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[thread=43661][/thread]
OOC: By the way I finally placed where this place is from. Good old San Andreas, eh?
Cahn stumbled towards him, chuckling as his lady stood, scowling.
"Hey, hey, what's the hurry nig? I gotta get my ****in' weed...wait a second."
He fished around in his pockets.
"Damn, where is it..."
Meanwhile, the lead thug in front, a good ten feet away from them, reached into the back of his jeans, his blue doo rag fluttering about on his head.
Owner of Senori's Soul
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[thread=43661][/thread]
"Damn son! You ain't gotta trip to kick it! Fine, fine, we'll ****in' leave! C'mon, Alyssa."
He took the lady by the hand the they began to move forward until the lead thug bumped his shoulder roughly into Sean Cahn.
Cahn spun around, his eyebrow arched.
"Who da **** are you? Those ZY colors?"
Owner of Senori's Soul
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Dictator of
[thread=43661][/thread]
Owner of Senori's Soul
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[thread=43661][/thread]
He goes back into the 'Coop with his gun still drawn.
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"That'll be three dollars please."
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