HIP HOP WORLD (CHAPTER NINE)
Chapter nine
HIP
HOP WORLD – ITS ALL COMING BACK
[This is thy day oh! This
is thy day, that the lord has made, we will rejoice hey! We will rejoice hey! With
them lovely girls, with them lovely girls hey!!...... this is thy day that lord
has made, we will rejoice with them lovely girls oh this is thy day, this is
thy day that lord has made. guys in the house singing and drinking their life
away at this point in time they are totally out of control, within the
twinkling of an eye they force themselves on the girls, the ladies were shocked
by their action, but what do they expect coming out looking sexy with their
bikini wear and on top of it all they were drunk as well, at this point the
whole vicinity is in chaos they are absolutely out of control, however all the
damsel are screaming for their lives, but is too late the drunk boys are in
action]
Viola: yeah haa where do you think you are going come here
Castanets: no way
Viola: haaa you hit my balls damn, tabla don’t let her go
Tabla: come here girl
Castanets: tabla no no please, I beg you please
Tabla: shut up
Castanets: aaargh! No nooo
Sitar: oh god help us you guys are crazy
Cello: come on baby this is what you all want, why are you all
screaming
Sitar: let me go you animal
[Cello slap her and
succeeded in raping her, while he also strangle her to death, some of the boys
succeeded in raping the
Ladies]
Tambourine: Jesus Christ what are you boys doing, are you all crazy
Balalaika: crazy no we are not; we are just tempted by your body and
now is your turn
Tambourine: I double dare you to touch me [tambourine holding a bottle
ready to attack]
Balalaika: touch you! Baby you already invite us [balalaika is too
strong for her, he overpowered her]
Tambourine: oh no let me go, you beast
[mandolin standing looking
at gory sight of tambourine and Sitar, tambourine being a strong lady still
manage to pick the broken bottle and cut balalaika severally, right now the
island is thrown into commotion as the ladies and guys run away from each
other, viola is more crazy than all of them, pick up his own knife and running
after the girls]
Viola: heeeey! Hic hiiic, where are my lovely lass, you want to stab me
like you did balalaika
Mandolin: tambourine are you alright?
Tambourine: listen to me mandolin you have get away from here with the
other girls
Mandolin: what about you?
Tambourine: I can’t move
Viola: gotcha
Mandolin: come on viola let me go you know I’m your girl
Viola: shut up, this is my opportunity, tabla hold her damn leg
Mandolin: aarch!! My neck
Tabla: shut your damn mouth
Viola: tabla behind you
Tabla: yeeee! Ha my head
[Rhythm hit tabla
very hard with bottle, while mandolin take to her heels]
Viola: dammit where are these guys mehn these ladies are coming out
from no where and kicking our butt, cello don’t let them go
Rhythm: catch me if you can fools
Viola: cello come on don’t let them go
Cello: where is she?
Viola: she ran into the bush
Maracas: my god what have you boys done?
Cello: what have we done, girl this is what you all want, so you are
next
Maracas: no way, God help me [she manage to escape]
Violin: harp, repertoire come over here [Violin whispering]
Harp: what on earth is going on out there?
Violin: I’m afraid those boys are completely insane
Repertoire: this is terrible all the guys have gone crazy
Harp: I told you girls this rampage party is dangerous
Violin: they are just trying to have some fun
Harp: so this is the fun, for everyone to die
Repertoire: girls stop let’s find a way and get out of here
[tuba barge in,
breathing heavily]
Tuba: thank God you guys are still around; we have to leave this place
now
Harp: well of course we have to get out of here
Violin: I don’t think we should live now
Repertoire: Violin relax, we have to live the island, but which pathway
is safe
Tuba: I really do not know, I actually saw some of the guys going
different path to get the girls
Repertoire: then we must not follow their path
Violin: I’m really scared boys
Harp: you are not the only one petrified by this situation
Repertoire: alright now don’t be afraid we have to be strong, tuba tell
us which way
Tuba: clarinet know the secure way we can take
Repertoire: let’s go and meet
him
Tuba: alright we have to move gently
[In the forest rhythm
and maracas collide with each other while trying to run away]
Rhythm: damn! Maracas are you okay
Maracas: yes I’m fine
Rhythm: I’m really exhausted, I don’t know if I can go on
Maracas: come on we have to continue running
Rhythm: my leg is really stiff I can’t run anymore
Maracas: I think that’s sound of a car, we are close to the main road,
come on get up!
[Meanwhile the trio of cello,
tabla and viola are still on their trail]
Viola: guys hurry up! I can’t find them
Tabla: there are so many pathways, which way could they have went
Cello: that’s it boys we lost them
Tabla: what do we do, we can’t go back
Cello: no way everyone must have left
Tabla: o boy!! I must admit we mess everything up
Cello: you are right; we make the island one not to forget
Tabla: the other boys in the island will be mad at us
Cello: I don’t care; they can’t do anything to us
Viola: you are right; we will probably never see each other again
Cello: of course, though is a small world, but I wouldn’t be surprise
if we walk into each other path in the nearest future
Tabla: I hope God will forgive us for what we have done
Cello: everybody is a sinner, we just one of many sinners
Viola: I can’t believe they escape
Cello: is out of our hands, they must have gotten to the major road by
now
Viola: so what about us, where are we heading
Cello: going back to our various home of course
Viola: do you think is safe to back home right now
Cello: yeah we have to go back, and if they tell anybody is their word
against ours
Viola: you are definitely right, oh! My head is banging like disco
Cello: our head will keep on banging unless we leave here fast
Viola: yeah let’s hurry up
Tabla: one thing is for sure, I’ll never forget this place
Cello: you are so right, the hip to the hip hop island
[Back to the rest
of the group still on the island]
Tuba: clarinet are you sure this path is safe
Clarinet: I’m certain is secure, Piccolo and bongos with banjo take
this route, so I’m sure
Tuba: people let’s follow this
pathway
Harp: I hope we are not leaving anybody behind
Clarinet: I don’t think so; some of the girls loose a lot of blood they
couldn’t make it, except for congas she was very fast, she escapes with banjo
and Piccolo
Harp: as far as I am concerned our coming down here is a massive
mistake
Violin: I couldn’t have imagine things will turn out like this
Harp: is absolutely our fault, we should have study those guys
carefully to know if their mind is mature
Violin: nobody would have thought of that we are all young and eager to
have fun
Harp: thank God we are leaving this godforsaken island
Violin: well it surely lead up to is name
Repertoire: what do you mean?
Violin: is called hip hop island right
Repertoire: yeah that’s right
Violin: if you look at it well you will know that hip hop is all about
distraction and deceit
Repertoire: I don’t care what you think about this place I still feel
is a haven for me
Harp: repertoire forget this island, is a dead island
Repertoire: for you the island might be dead but for me, hip hop island
isn’t dead.
#FINITO
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