InsaneJournal

Who: Jeremy Gilbert, Bonnie Bennett, Kate Kane, Faith Lehane
What: Bonnie & Clyde and Faith & Candy get into a turf war
Where: A local bar
When: Sunday, November 6th. Night
Status: Complete Narrative

The week had been rather uneventful for the two pairs of gangsters with the exception of their back and forth taunts whenever the opportunity arose. Clyde and Bonnie had generally been doing whatever they deemed fun, which had consisted of a few various heists and keeping the other outlaws in town in check with the exception of some clown in tights who had stolen from the bank, but that Clyde had been unable to track down, which was good for the guy, because otherwise Clyde would have pumped him full of lead.

For their part, Faith Malone and her girl, Candy Kane had been spending the majority of their time stealing from various liquor stores and clubs and giving the alcohol out to the locals, which they’d taken without question. Of course this irritated Clyde and if he’d had it his way, he would have taken care of the broads right away, but instead he’d chosen to wait and simply spend his time with his gal. If Faith and Candy’s activities escalated beyond stealing liquor though, he’d be taking matters into his own hand.

Almost a week after the two women had seemingly arrived in town, Bonnie and Clyde were in a speakeasy, which didn’t look like any they’d been in before, when who should stroll in the door, Faith and Candy. The two couples made eye contact almost immediately across the room and Bonnie slid from her seat on Clyde’s lap so her man could get to his feet while the woman approached the bar, demanding all the alcohol the place had.

Clyde had to give it to them, they had some nerve to do this with him there, but he wasn’t going to stand for it and pulled his machine gun out from under the table where he’d been keeping it and demanded that they leave unless they had a death wish. Not only did the two women not leave, but they pulled guns as well, which sent the other patrons as well as bartenders running, screaming from the building. For the next few minutes, they al l exchanged gun fire, shattering bottles and upturning tables, just narrowly missing each other each time. This continued until a canister sailed through the window, sending glass everywhere and as the canister hit the floor smoke began to pour out of it, causing all four of them to begin coughing as the smoke spread.

Police ran in shortly after they proceeded to handcuff all four of them and load them into the cop cars, which took them to the police station.