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