Stro approached the smaller toon, scowling as he got closer and backed them into an alleyway. He held his AK-47 out from under his blanket, making it clear he was going to use it if they didn't act right.

He stood at an imposing 6 foot tall, his grimaced expression showing off his gold tooth that glinted in the light, moving closer until he was sure they couldn't get away. It wasn't their fault they had ended up on the wrong side of the block, but they had to pay their 'fines'.

"Pockets. Empty em'. Righ now." Stro demanded, looming over them with a glare that could kill.