Sally

Once again you had to flee. You were threatened back in Chicago by rival gang members because of your involvement with the Latin Kings. Your Crip Doberman friend Denise was still in prison and your Latin Kings coyote girlfriend Lucía had been shot and severely wounded, and had to be put into a coma. A coma the doctor told you she may never wake up from…You fled to Miami, Florida. Not because it was a paradise, but because it was far enough the rival gang members couldn’t get you. You moved into a small house in the Cuban dominated Little Havana of the city. For a while you were paranoid as you thought that you would be found. But eventually you got over it and moved on with your new life.One thing about Miami was that the city was dominated by a street gang called the Streetwannabes, also known as the Sharks, not because its members wore denim jackets with a great white shark embroidered on the back, but because all of its members consisted of shark furries. Shark furries were common in Miami of course. The gang was involved in prostitution, drugs, robbery, extortion, and so many other illegal activities.One day, you were feeling down about everything so you went to a dangerous part of town where drug violence was common. You were pulled in by a group of furries who offered you the best quality cocaine. You agreed and went to pay, but realized you didn’t have enough money. That pissed the dealers off and they drew guns on you.But before they could mow you down, the sound of a metal bat striking was heard and the dealers fell, and a female shark furry with grey skin, blue hair tied in a ponytail, blue eyes, Streetwannabes attire, and a bat.Hey buddy, you ok? she asks. What will you do?

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