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The Birth of the Big three Pt.1
Somewhere in Egypt
Millions of years ago…..
Around 3 in the afternoon in 1476
In Compton
An airplane flew by, passed the great Sphinx that had a cup with a straw-shaped statue before it, all made of limestone. Standing alone in the scorching desert.
At the back of the great sphinx, rocks and limestone trembling, several huffs and pants can be heard from the inside of the sphinx. Like ‘Something’ or ‘Someone’ has been stuck inside for a long time, trying to scratch their way out of their confined space. A giant limestone,, in the rear of Sphinx, gradually being pushed out.
Eventually, it’s pushed out off the way, fell down below on to the barren desert.
A tall, light-skinned man clad in a red basketball shirt says ‘Dreamville’. As soon as he pushed a giant brick out of his way, he collapsed, panting and trying to gulp down the outside air as much as he could. His head fell down, trying to catch his breath and regain his energy. He tried to lift himself up, at least leaning against the side of the inside wall of the statue.
The man heard the running steps behind him, and before he knew it, he was harshly pushed to the side of the wall. Welp, he had completely forgotten he had companies.
“Pousse-toi! J'ai besoin d'oxygène!” A Canadian French accent man yelled, as he caught his breath, between gulping down the air. A man wearing all white with cornrow hair style, bent down, hands on his knees. He was inhaling as much air as he could before exhaling harshly, “Oh mon dieu, j'ai besoin de ça…”
A light-skinned man looked up at him, tired and out of breath, “!negyxo deen lla ew” While coughing out what he believed was blocking his lungs from taking in the fresh air.
“ouais, eh bien, j'en ai besoin d'abord” a Canadian man fired back at him. While these two rappers were trying to suck in the air, the smallest man in the group emerged from the shadows calmly. He’s in a red hoodie, hands stuffed in his tight jeans. Looking at the duo while adjusting his glasses “?negyxo s’tahw”
“Ça vient du sable alors tais-toi” said a Canadian man, who’s now standing straight, dusting himself. “ofom ,pu tuhs dluohs taht eno eht uoy”
ARF RUFF RUFF
The trio froze, the sound of canine’s bark reverberating in their skulls. The canine, which appeared to be a white poodle in a hasty nature. It keeps on barking, eyeing on three rappers with murderous intent. Its eyes grew sparkly, shooting out lasers in all directions. It barked as its chest heaved and breathed out fire.
“!dog ym ho” The tallest man exclaimed at the size of the dog.
“eloC, rood txen morf god taht s’tI” a tiny man, Kendrick, asked Cole, “ !ysehporp eht morf eldoop eht s’ti” and just before he could explain further. A poodle shot lasers from its eyes at the spot between them. Nearly hit Cole’s shaved forehead. It’s a sign for them to fight back. Jermaine pulled his choppa out of his hammerspaced pants and fired back at the canine.
Seeing this as an opportunity to run off the scene. Kendrick and the Canadian guy, Drake, dashed off the statue. “À la jeep. Se déplacer!” Drake yelled as he grabbed Kendrick’s arm to run with him. Two rappers rushed to a parked Jeep.
“Allez! Allez, bébé!” Drake exclaimed as he tried starting up a Jeep by repeatedly sticking a key in the ignition, which to no avail.
“In English, please damn.” Kendrick finally “I ain’t dumb, but ain’t that dumb” Drake shot his eyes at him “Well, how do you fix this then, dumbass?”
The Cacophony still went on in the background as they tried to get their Jeep started. Cole fired back as he dodged the lasers. At some point he saw an opportunity to run back to the vehicle. He turned on his back to the dog and dashed off, unknowingly his doing was a bad idea.
“Hey! What yall doing?! Start the Jeep!” Cole shouted
“Can you guys hurry?! I can’t keep him much longer-
Crush
Chomp
The poodle chomped him on his back before he knew it, he was being swung back and forth like a pirate ship in an amusement park at high speed.
It chewed him, until it’s satisfied then spit Cole out. His body landed in front of their Jeep with a full force. Created several orifices on his back, as well as on his face. A chunk of his side is missing, oozing out blood. A rapper, presumably barely alive, let out a low groan and last took his last breath through gasping.