nexis5 stars as a rouge corrupt deputy sheriff caught up in a worldwind of controversy after a city council members prodigal son is implicated on drug dealing charges. City errupts in HELL FIRE in this epic cliffhanger, "DEAL".

The metropolitan city makes way to elect a young council member as MAYOR. His wayward son is the black sheep of the family. The council member gives his son 50 grand to lay low until he's elected. The son takes the 50 grand and goes to war with a local drug gang with underworld ties to the deputy sheriff.

I cant believe my father has done this. Offered to give me 50 grand to get my life together. Especially after being released on a parole violation.

I honestly want to do the right thing. Its just that when I mix in with the wrong crowd, I end up being the one taking the rap.

The council member.

"Yes I'll have the pasta salad and juice. Thanks." Sigh. Next week I will make the big announcement. I'm glad I'm getting everything in place and had everyone on my team sign a agreement not to talk to the media. I have never been in any hot water. I'm somewhat squeaky clean tight azzz if you asked me. I strongly feel that any negativity or stupid expose reporting will cost me dearly. I have carefully cultivated an astute network. A controlled Coalition.

The Sheriff

I really gets trying sometimes. The youth of today just have an absolute lack of respect for law and order. I seen the very people I busted walk away from their stints in jail, commit a crime and go right back. Just what has this society come to? To serve and to protect. Bull****. The county doesnt pay for the madness we go through.

I was about to go out on patrol and found a cell phone on the hood of my car with a note.
Your basic first class bribe.

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The prodigal son.

50 grand. I aint even got a job. Havent had one since I got fired because of this tattoo, my first. "LoveONE GUN" in big gothic font with skulls. Them NAWLIN college cuties like that ****. Some of the administration too. Dont mean to come of as a hoe but for five years I have been taken care of due to the series of relationships.

Give and take. 50 grand and street knowledge? Maybe I should get it together.

The council member.

It will be nice. A jazz brunch invite then the announcement. It wish it was that easy for my son. I tried everything. Tough love. Military school. Monetary punishment. It has become so that everything he does, its in acts of defiance. Why cant he just calm down, marry a nice little sexy homemaker and settle? Belgian waffles with morning paper. Leave the thug life alone.

With the 50 grand comes a bit of a stipulation.

The Sheriff

"Whats the use." I told myself. The logic too. Coke dealers get to walk in the park and sail in the tropics off of the backs of parasites who cook its derivative to crack. When I joined the force, I grew tired of being out gunned. It got to the point where I was taking NO-DOZE to stay awake and triple shots of NY-QUIL to sleep. What hurts me is that my wife divorced me to run with one of these lil drug thugs. Every now and then I see her all snuggled up in shiney jag ICED down like some superstar. I bet my alimony is funding his lil dynasty on the eastside.

So I said to hell with serving and protecting. Service and protection at a price.

My price.

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The prodigal son.

Now aint this some bull! He wants me to pick up the money deposited in various acounts in different cities. He will wire the money and tell me the next stop. Four stops spread out over nine months. Never ceases to cramp my style. Anyway, thats about 12 Gs start up cash. He wants me to come over and pick up 2 Gs today. Bet he has a long speech to go with it too.

The council member.

Today is first day of the rest of your life son. I want you to forgive me in all that I have done to overprotect you from to malestorms of the world only to push you into a relentless rebellion against all forms of authority fueled by anger. I'm running for Mayor. I will make the annoucement tomorrow morning. I wanted you to play an integeral part in reaching the young voters, then I thought, a can never recall you ever having some time off. Unconfined solitude. Space. Here. One thousand on the card and the rest in cash. Where ever you are I'll wire the next twelve. Go see the world with your eyes my son. My secretaries lil daughter will be there tomorrow. Heh Heh.. Her little harmones are popping for young light skinned brothas like yourself. Dont forget your helmet. Meanwhile I'll clean up your record and find something nice within the city government. Only if you want to.

Deal?

Remember life is what you decide it to be.

The Sheriff

Yeah, I got a sideline for robbing mid level dealers. I've got a DEA leak. Move in before they move. I try to do three large hits a year. You would be surprised how a some of these DEALERS are. Trash bags of crumpled $20 bills. Below the mid levels its less organization. A free for all. These are the ones tied to the game moving up to DIAMOND status but highly unstable. Can't easily diversify to a legit game.

Thats when I hit 'em.

Of course I keep the money. Sometimes I pan the drugs off on another crew. Come back a year later and bust em. Out of the five years I've been at it, I'd say I have raked in close to a quarter of a million. I had a good portion in tech stocks but got tired of that hype schit. It was too much stress. As ironic as it sounds, I'm into the white gentrification thing. $250 thousand and up for stucco and particle board? Hey money talks.

I could retire from all this permanently and disappear unscathed.

:D

The prodigal son.

I skipped the lil party. I dont like all that cheese and grining. I was amazed at his change of heart. That coupled with the promise of 50 grand kicked in after a couple beers and lap dances at Shawns, a bucknaked club. He did have a point. My life isnt as fuqked up as some of my homies but I've seen them take a make something out of nothing.

Catch major cases too.

The council member.

I have some information that would be detremental to your career if it were to fall into the wrong hands. Who am I? It doesnt matter. Do do what you do best in your position. Your motives are questionable but from what I hear you get the job done. Now, were both on the same team. The enforcement of the law. I got an area I want you to clean up. You can keep the goods as long as the element is removed from the community.

The Sheriff

So some local politician of some sort wants to conceal his indentity. Reveal my doings if I dont do as said.

I've backed down to propositions of the like before. I pulled over a local judges daughter with a sizable amount of crystal meth. I let her friends go. She kept stressing the point of her mother is a judge and whatnot. Hello! Were not talking about FLINTSTONE vitamins here. This jail time.

The next thing I knew we were all sweaty and curled up in a late night hotel bed. She calls every now and then. On tha down low. ;)

Hey check this one out swerving in a rental!

The prodigal son.

Two clean ni@@a's rollin ontha slab mister officer of the fuqking law!

Paid my dues to society! Black po po get on my nerves maine. Tryna to be ya daddy and schit! Dude was just looking all in the car and schit. ****. Its a wonder he didnt have me to do the breath test. Claims I was swerving. Fuq da police!

Okay okay man I'm cool. Yeah, I can do dat there. If I was in the same situation he would do it for me maine. I'll bond him out first thing in the morning. Thats cool he used an alias and keeps his finger prints rubbed out.

The brotha is slick.

The council member.

My point is to garner media attention about the bad points of one area to build a consensus to pitch an idea to all voters. Its not my district but I need that large voter block to compete in my election bid. The perspective council member over that district will endorse me. Thus ousting the lollipop incumbent mayor. He didnt plan on the quick change of demographics and the power of civic clubs.

The Sheriff

I manage to put a satellite tracker on the rental of those two guys I pulled over. They pulled out of Shawns a local cesspool of thugs R Us ballers, players pimps and wanna bes.

My eye in the sky sends a signal to this website with a simulated read out of where they move and who they move with. Its hit and miss at times.

Lets see the wash on Lower Main. The weed house on MLK. County Jail? Interesting.

Gated community?

The prodigal son

After I bonded out my old buddy from back in the day, he decided he wanted to return the favor. He's gonna put some duckets in my pocket to a run for him to a neighboring city. A drop/pick up. He said he's trying to diversify his operation. Thats what I like about him. Two steps ahead of the game. If when it may seem the road gets winding and bumpy, he's laughing about it with another angle on it. Dude gonna brake me off 5 Gs cash for this lil run.

Just this last time then I'll fly away.

The council member

Now look....
I dont know why you are here. What I do know is that you better do as you were informed. Understand this. You showing up to my home unannounced, doesnt implicate me. Wire or not. I have the upperhand on this matter. Do as you are told and after the job is finished, retire respectfully from the force. Otherwise the FEDS will be on your azzz like flies to schit. We have papers on you!

The sheriff

Okay Mr. council man, mayor, gangsta or what ever you trying to be insulated behind GATED WALLS of illusion.

Now you understand this.

My visit here will not be the last. Meaning that what ever you turn over to the feds WILL implicate you. The schit you talking to will be the same schit you will be smelling in prison. I dont have to do a **** thang you say! I take care of the frailties of society. I mold the fringes of this city into what insular hobnobbing azzz holes like yourself into call communites.

With these hands, this badge, this gun and the spoils of war. I'm the man. (drops a folder of the prodigal sons record on the table)

Think twice before you start with me.

the funk bout to hit da fan

The council member

Son I have some good news. I'm willing to give you plane ticket to the Bahamas to pick up the equivalent of 35 thousand cash. I know 50 was the deal but because of some unexpected campaign finances and we had to rearrange things. Meet me at Airport. Terminal B. Gate 12. I'll have everything set up. I've chartered a jet. You have a travel companion too. Told you she is crazy about you. Friends? An encounter? Who knows. See the world my son. What do you say?

The prodigal son

Cash. Big cash. Quick cash. Especially after this. I need it. Bad. Deal is done just as soon as I take care of this other mess.

My buddy is not going to believe this. These people took back the money and the dope. I'm out 5 thousand. I barely got out of there with my life. A few bruises. I can see him laughing about it and kicking my azzz at the same time. I have never fouled nothing up or crossed him in any way. He should understand or would he?

I just got off the phone with him. He says I either: "smoke em, get the dope back or dont come back. Cause there is a hellified beat down when I seeya."

The things I do to maintain. Well, can't live with a bad rep on the street too.

The sheriff

I cant believe this fool drove all the way to a subcontracted criminal thug house I have a special deal with. Gotta be. They help me out on big illegal drug house raids when it calls for it. I like them because its a side line. They are smart and dont do all that bling bling stuff. As crazy as it sounds they have ethic with it.

What the hell? Looks like somebody shot up this MOFO. ****. Hey what happened here? That should of been a simple transaction. Yall crazy what happened to ethics? :mad: About what time did this happened? He had on a ski mask? Light skinned? Tattoo on his arm?

LoveONE GUN

Is this your boy?(shows a photo)

but how abut the deputy....LOL!

Just wanted you to know I've been peeking in. Thanks for putting it here as well.

With yo crazay ***! :D

Continue...

..love affair...

now i have seen you say this several times. I don't get it. ???

Now continue on....i think i saw a caped man in bunny ears...

The council member

Thank you son for being honest. Thank you for calling me about this issue. This is why I'm arranging the trip for you. An idle mind is the devils workshop. My secretaries daughter will meet you at the airport and travel with you to the Bahamas. She will be wearing a silky sundress. Son please dont miss the flight. No matter what happens, go straight to the airport.

The prodigal son

I did what you said. I smoked some of them and got the dope back. What? The fuqk you talking about man. I'm on the land line! Nobody is following me man! Five O? What the hell I'm going the do with this stuff?(click) ???

HE says "Be in it to win it and find another buyer" bring him back $3Gs keep two. Fuqk this too. (Retrieves duffle bag from trunk and tosses it into the woods comes back and slams trunk in anger. Sattelite tracker falls from underneath tire well)

What the hell is this?(smashes it with his Timbalands)

Time to get outta here!

The sheriff

The tracker is busted. Didnt know he was so prone to random violence. Well we shouldnt worry cuz we serving excessive random violence just the same.

Brace yourself boys. (three members hop out of van at the councilmans home with stockings over their heads and machetes) Dont kill him just get him to tell you where the boy is. The hard way.

Smash!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The council member

(in van chained up) Who ever you guys are. You will not get away with this. (SLAP!) Arrrggrtttrespassing, assault, kidnapping. I'm the coucilman for freaking sakes!(SLAP!) I-I-I-I I'm running for MAYOR! What business do you have with my son? Unngh! (jabbed in the rib)

Wait what are you doing! This is torture!(back door opens and council mans forced out upper back is scraping the groud somewhat protected by chain) Nooooooo!!!!!!!!!

(pulled back in) Okay this is getting way out of hand. Lets make a deal. How much do you want? Half a million and I'll forget about it. Just dont touch my son please Noooooo! Arrrrrrrgh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!(truck comes to a screeching hault)

Bank? Bank account? cough cough. Its in cash in a safe deposit box. In the Bahamas.

The sheriff

(into head set)
We got local area cops gaining us fellas lets bail! Tape him up and dump him out da back door! In a couple more blocks we will be on the freeway. We have all we need to know.

Come on boys whos shooting back there! Talk to me! HE shot you?

He wants me to stop the van? Brace yourselves. In six more seconds there is going to be a major wreck.

(masked sheriff jumps out of driver seat on to the pavement)

The council member

It was then and there I became willing to do anything to save my son. At all costs. I managed to wrestle a gun from one of the guys. Wounded him. As soon as I turned it on the second guy and made the demand, the van lost control. I was thrown from the van and landed in the bushes. The third guy jumped from the mangled van and fired on the police. :uzi:I laid there in the bushes. Silent. Thank goodness that gunman didnt see me. He was screaming. "If I find you you're dead!" To my good fortune, the police took him out and secured the block. The rest of the guys were dead. I called the police to my aid. I said nothing of what the kidnappers wanted and declined interviews from the local media.

The driver got away.

I hope my son got on that plane. He is more safe in the BAHAMAS than here in the states.

Dear Lord, what have I got into?

The prodigal son.

I dont know how long we will be grounded at this airport. Thank god OUR plane wasnt Hijacked. I got intouch with my father. He sounded stressed for some reason. I want to stay home after all this confusion. He insisted that I continue the trip once the FAA decides to let the planes fly again.

I further confessed to him my involvings with the drugs and shooting. He still insisted that I continue. No reprimands. Nothing. :confused:

Council member

Thank GOD my son wasnt on any those HI-JACKED planes. I had to tell them crooks something to get them off my back. Unfortunately its the truth. I put the money in that account after a series of kickbacks for city contracts I guided through the red tape at city hall. I was going to give a little to my son and funnel the rest of money back to me in small amounts via campaign contributions. This...(pause)This is just too much adversity to deal with. Maybe I should reconsider my political ambitions in another city. (news flash ...three of the members of the kidnapping of a city councilman have been positively identified. (photo clips) they have been linked to gang related activities in neighboring counties... Eyewitnesses state that a fourth unidentified man escaped the scene...)

He's alive.

:flamet:

Sheriff

Just my luck. Due the unfortunate events. All airplanes over the U.S. airspace are grounded. Matters have gotten way out of hand. I busted my knee jumping out of that truck. (Looks at news report. Wreckage/council man in hospital bed) My mans and nem are dead. I wonder if that council man was bluffing? Dude didnt mention anything about what we demanded of him. He made it look like he didnt know. I know he has the juice. That one lil confession ups the anti on the all criminal activity I have going on right now.

This suspension of flights buys me some time. Once the FAA gets all the airlines to comply with security measures, planes will slowly get back on schedule. So far I couldnt find any local flights going to or connecting from other cities to the BAHAMAS. The council man must have chartered a private jet for his son. It will be hell snooping around the local airport looking for what plane is what. While america drags its azzzz on security measures I'll just drive across the border, catch a flight out of Mexico. To the BAHAMAS baby.

First stop, talk to the councilman's secretary. If he's dirty she's dirty too and bound to cough up some account numbers.