SOLO ThaVanMan
01-07-2010, 06:05 AM
So I wanted some good reads of interesting stories that people have experienced and I guess I'll start with one of my many ;0)
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It was sometime last year me and my bro Michael were at this chicks house and there was some drama so being the good citizens that we were, we left the house for a walk and let them deal with their own problems. Now mind you it was around 3AM or so.
As we were walking a very, very clean nissan suv with blazingly shiny rims pulled up and the individual asked where the street "Uvalde" was. My bro pointed and said, "Just up that way chief." Next thing you know we both have a gun (just as shiny as the rims) pointed at us while he tells us not to f'n move.
Now we aren't idiots and we didn't say a word to each other and sort of were able to talk with our thoughts I guess. After the passenger got out of the car he told us to empty our pockets. Both of us obey these commands and I give him my wallet which has two credit cards, my id, and a dollar + some change...then I also hand him my big red gum. My bro empties his pockets and hands him two packs of cigarettes and a bic lighter. Of course they had our shoes now and pretty much once I handed over my stuff instinct took over. I slowly start backing up and my brother has that look of what the heck are you doing! Well I was backing up to get the license plate #...there were a couple of times where he redirected the gun to my head with his hand over his head, gun sideways like a "gangsta" and said I'm gonna shoot ur b.a. if you take one more step.
The driver got out after putting a shirt over his head and pushed me back forward. Him grabbin' my butt to do this was awkward I must say but he was reaching in mah pockets. This all took maybe a minute or two at -most-. Then the dude with the gun said ya'll have 10 seconds. Now here is the most interesting part - me and my bro don't sprint off like most people expected but rather walked and then jog'd a little. Next thing you know 'pop' and then we heard the zing and the ping of metal. Not even a second after that you heard the squealing of tires and then we bolted back for it to get the rest of the license plate.
A cop showed up almost instantly because we were robbed right in front of a cops house. His wife had called him so we know he must have been speedin' like crazy. I told him the last 3 digits of the license plate "764" and off of that they were able to determine allot about the car. We told him the make and model the best we could. White Nissan with shiny rims. The individual had dread locks, brown eyes. The driver had short hair but we couldn't tell what his facial features were because of the shirt. Soon after that we found those guys while driving around at a run down apartment complex. Now we did have access to a gun at that time but being intelligent people we didn't take advantage of that.
They pulled over the car that met the description at around 6-7AM and got us to identify the people. Turns out he robbed us in his grandma's car and since the gun was in the car with one spent round all of them were taken into custody. So in total they escaped with about 90 dollars in shoes(store value so probably 20-30 dollars street if that), $1 + change in cash, my credit cards which were immediately frozen. My id which I put a fraud alert on my name immediately afterward, some gum, cigarettes, and a lighter. Now they face (last I heard) aggravated robbery and something else (no not attempted murder) because they fired the gun in our direction (hit like 7 feet away) - maybe endangerment?. Only the passenger was convicted because we couldn't prove beyond a doubt what the driver looked like. Fun stuff now that I look back and glad that I do well under stressful situations. My bro insists I was in shock but how would I be so calm as to get the license plate.
So the moral of the story is ... Don't go outside at 3AM...even in good neighborhoods. So if your interested hearin' some more interesting stories of mine then just say so :)
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It was sometime last year me and my bro Michael were at this chicks house and there was some drama so being the good citizens that we were, we left the house for a walk and let them deal with their own problems. Now mind you it was around 3AM or so.
As we were walking a very, very clean nissan suv with blazingly shiny rims pulled up and the individual asked where the street "Uvalde" was. My bro pointed and said, "Just up that way chief." Next thing you know we both have a gun (just as shiny as the rims) pointed at us while he tells us not to f'n move.
Now we aren't idiots and we didn't say a word to each other and sort of were able to talk with our thoughts I guess. After the passenger got out of the car he told us to empty our pockets. Both of us obey these commands and I give him my wallet which has two credit cards, my id, and a dollar + some change...then I also hand him my big red gum. My bro empties his pockets and hands him two packs of cigarettes and a bic lighter. Of course they had our shoes now and pretty much once I handed over my stuff instinct took over. I slowly start backing up and my brother has that look of what the heck are you doing! Well I was backing up to get the license plate #...there were a couple of times where he redirected the gun to my head with his hand over his head, gun sideways like a "gangsta" and said I'm gonna shoot ur b.a. if you take one more step.
The driver got out after putting a shirt over his head and pushed me back forward. Him grabbin' my butt to do this was awkward I must say but he was reaching in mah pockets. This all took maybe a minute or two at -most-. Then the dude with the gun said ya'll have 10 seconds. Now here is the most interesting part - me and my bro don't sprint off like most people expected but rather walked and then jog'd a little. Next thing you know 'pop' and then we heard the zing and the ping of metal. Not even a second after that you heard the squealing of tires and then we bolted back for it to get the rest of the license plate.
A cop showed up almost instantly because we were robbed right in front of a cops house. His wife had called him so we know he must have been speedin' like crazy. I told him the last 3 digits of the license plate "764" and off of that they were able to determine allot about the car. We told him the make and model the best we could. White Nissan with shiny rims. The individual had dread locks, brown eyes. The driver had short hair but we couldn't tell what his facial features were because of the shirt. Soon after that we found those guys while driving around at a run down apartment complex. Now we did have access to a gun at that time but being intelligent people we didn't take advantage of that.
They pulled over the car that met the description at around 6-7AM and got us to identify the people. Turns out he robbed us in his grandma's car and since the gun was in the car with one spent round all of them were taken into custody. So in total they escaped with about 90 dollars in shoes(store value so probably 20-30 dollars street if that), $1 + change in cash, my credit cards which were immediately frozen. My id which I put a fraud alert on my name immediately afterward, some gum, cigarettes, and a lighter. Now they face (last I heard) aggravated robbery and something else (no not attempted murder) because they fired the gun in our direction (hit like 7 feet away) - maybe endangerment?. Only the passenger was convicted because we couldn't prove beyond a doubt what the driver looked like. Fun stuff now that I look back and glad that I do well under stressful situations. My bro insists I was in shock but how would I be so calm as to get the license plate.
So the moral of the story is ... Don't go outside at 3AM...even in good neighborhoods. So if your interested hearin' some more interesting stories of mine then just say so :)