~ do 2 the adulat content and language, viewer disrection iz advised~

okay! here iz tha highly anticipated chapter 3 to my story graffiti shogunz. imma have 2 start writin again soon! ^_^

so i have 2 people that requested 2 b in my story:
mysterioushanyou=lunar
and
dark desires=desire (pretty simple rite XP but oh so fittin hehehe)

that table iz still open 2 any1 that want in! and now our feature presentation

Chapter 3 :Decisionz
Styer approached hiz chair which could actually be callled a thone. he took his place and blaze flanked him on hiz left. tha red room waz like thiz rele huge room with selves and chairz. tha door waz a double door that haz been reinforced 2 keep out intruderz, but because Styer and Blaze waz themselves, keep out to them meant be my guess.Tha red room went outta business in 1998 and haz been tha headquarter of F.D.S. since. even wen Styer waz only 10, he had dreamz of bein a leader, havin people follow and listen 2 him, and az he looked out among tha people that gathered on hiz word, he couldn't help but be proud.
Styer stood and silence fell ovah tha room.Noia shot Styer a concerned look and kept lookin out tha window.
"i'll find out watz goin on after tha meeting..." Styer thought to himself.
Styer started: "ladies and gentlemen i come 2 wit a corcern that effetz all of uz!!! we have been infiltrated by a lil motherfucker named Devolon, but goes by tha name Nova and hiz weak ass apex crew!!!"
His voice boomed thruout tha room. chatter broke out among tha people.Lookin around he felt like a king and continued.
"Are we goin to let anyone do thiz to our home? look around u my friendz, we don't even like orange!!! yet our wallz, our tablez our chairz are neon colored... are we goin 2 stand 4 thiz?? To let anyone 2 write ovah you iz disrespectful, but to come into our home and do thiz,... now thiz iz war!!"
the room erupted in a loud roar.even though this waz a graffiti crew, tha people in it waz some of tha roughest young people you would evah want to met and they didn't take kindly to disrespect... not in tha least bit.
Styer sat down and motioned for everyone to quiet down.
"I understand that we are wilded up and ready for action, but we need to plot thiz out. no half-ass action thiz tyme. we got away lucky in tha past, but wat we are up against now iz on a whole 'nother scale. I'm takin suggestions on wat we should do first. ultimatly, u take down Nova, and everythin will fall into place."
"letz trash their place! just like they did uz!" someone shouted fromt tha masses.
"in do time but first we need sumthin that'll scar them..." Styer said gingerly.
"i know wat we can do..." a familiar voice said.
Styer sat up and looked around wit a crossed look on hiz face.He heard that voice before, he just couldn't put a face 2 it.Stepz slowly came foward and Styer Felt hiz stomach drop...
"I'll be damned, after all these yearz, you got tha nerves 2 show your face round here??!?!" Styer shouted.
Mute ran down tha alley and slipped, almost fallin on tha water left on tha ground. he slowed down to catch his breathe and waz walkin now. Hiz sockz waz soggy and weightin his stepz down into a shufflin motion.
"thiz iz tha most fucked up shyt that has evah happened 2 me!!! i need 2 take a nap and eat, but ineed 2 check in first..."
Mute continued his suffle towardz that red room door.
"i finally made it." he sighed, but wen he walked in, all his tired demeanor turned to alert sky hawk and hiz eyez got big.