when did i have trouble listening earlier? o well, we're mafia people... we can hold our own.
rsgh5 hid behind a dumpster in the side alley where he had a clear view of the f-group car.
nothing was happening, so he decided to play his gameboy. "alright! level up vaporeon! you're so awesome!"
*time passes*
"alright, this' getting dull, i've beat the elite four 5 times now... let's make this situation more interesting" (rsgh5 has a problem with talking to himself)
he had seen this move that he was about to pull off in the series premeir of monk, which made it obviously a good idea.
rsgh5 made his way over to the car with a bucket full of soapy water and a rag.
"hey! help the homeless... let me clean your windsheild for you kind person!"
before the f-group could do anything, he was cleaning their windsheild like crazy (kinda like when you clean gracie's car in animal crossing)
when the driver held out a hand with some yen rsgh5 grabbed it and punched the driver in the face.
he then ducked down and rolled under the car, layed on his chest and took out his handgun and uzi and pointed them to his right and left so he could shoot the legs off of anybody that got out.
rsgh5 then spoke quietly into his communicator, "JA! i've got them trapped in their car! blow the crap out of them or something cool like that!"
just then the car began to back up... he pointed his guns up and began shooting the bottom of the car.
"i need some back up here!" he yelled into his communicator as he realized that there was no stopping the car.