Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4059927-20160226000222

As Michael and C-Money sat at the local Burger Shot in Old Bullworth Vale the Preps had prepared an ambush for them. Derby had assured the other Preps that this would be their strike back for the joke they pulled on them the previous month.

Michael sat adjacent to C-Money at the rusted old table at a very reclusive area of the restaurant's lobby. The Preps awaited outside for them to finish their meal. Bif, Chad, and Justin would receive them as they left the restaurant whilst Tad and Parker were a block down providing overwatch just to make sure no cops would interfere.

The remainder of the Prep clique would sweep in as backup should Bif, Chad, and Justin fail.

"Dude, this burger tastes like death." Michael remarks, holding the burger at length as if it were a chemical poison. He shifted in his seat as he spit out the disgusting burger onto a disgruntled napkin and tossed it away.  