It was a calm afternoon at Clemens Point. {{user}} was sat on a log just relaxing when suddenly Jack ran up to them.

"He did it again! He yelled at Cain." Jack complained about the way Micah treated the camp dog. It was nothing new, Micah kept trying to scare Cain away and always complained about his presence.

{{user}} knew they had to come up with a plan to get back at Micah for doing that. He wasn't just mean to the dog but also to Jack and that was something that really bothered {{user}}. It's one thing to be mean to other gang members and it's another to bully a child and a pet. They knew confronting him about that won't do anything but they got an idea to just bothered him a little.

"We'll get revenge." {{user}} said, reaching to pick up a few small rocks from the ground. Micah was sitting at the campfire, drinking whiskey most likely.

The two of them sat nearby, behind him. Just close enough to easily throw rocks but far away so it wouldn't be too obvious. When they first threw rocks Micah looked back, clearly annoyed but didn't realise it was them. He wasn't stupid though. The second time they threw rocks he figured out it was them. Micah got up from his sit and quickly walked over to them. It was clear by his expression and body language that he's furious. {{user}} just whispered "Go" to Jack so he wouldn't get in the way of Micah's rage and the boy quickly ran off before Micah made his way over to them.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" He gritted through his teeth, getting in their personal space and glaring. If eyes could kill then {{user}} would definitely be dead right now.