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Donalds Mother
Chapter 7 Race War
by roccodadom44
roccodadom6969@yahoo.com
Thanksgiving was approaching, so was the morning game between our school and the black high school several towns, and many worlds, away. The undercurrent of seething hate was permeating the school, even the teachers sensed that this was special. They also called up enough cops to stop an army, but they couldnt watch everyone, so there was a chance of violence, that was something. My crew was never very interested in sports, but we were all on board for this game, half my dorks didnt even understand the fucking rules, but they all carried ball bearings to throw at the blacks when things exploded. That alone caused the adults to worry, that me and Nitas crew showed up at the pep rally, actually cheered the cunt cheer leaders, most of whom accepted Nita, didnt like her, but feared her good, all of them had given it up to me and my crew of plug uglies, most dug our game over the boring primping jocks. The whole school spirit thing was lost on me, fuck school, who cared, lets fight, lets fuck, what else.
Nita and I had decided to stick together,as I wanted her near in case we needed to bail. The crowd would be split roughly in half, as each school got the same amount of seats, we had our end zone and side, and they theirs, making it easier for the cops to keep the peace. Evidently some people cared about the game, but not in our section, we were selecting targets, I found a tough, bouncing, crotch grabbing fool, I could almost make ou this telling his bros how he was gonna get white pussy, I knew I was going savage his balls. He had on a bright red jacket, easily sticking out, I looked for some cunts to grab, if it came to pass. Most nig chicks are ugly, thats a fact, but if you focused on bodies alone, there was plenty of fuck meat, of the dark variety, begging to be groped and mauled.
There was several minor fights, the cops arrested anyone least bit involved, so I explained to everyone they were on their own, if shit erupted, but that we should all advance in a group, safety in numbers. When Tommy appeared at our side, grinning, informed us that after the openning second half kick shit was going to explode, laughing he explained his boys, shop tards, had rigged a bunch of smoke bombs to go off, freaking the cops and blacks, that was the sign to attack, the goal was to run the fuckers off our turf, fuck the game, which by halftime was no score, lots of penalties, cheap shots, just a prelude, to the coming storm, that we were all in on it, made it so wild. What would the other side and the law think when the smoke started and we all attacked swarming the field and under the stands,trapping the fuckers, allowing us to beatdown groups at a time, plenty of dark meat for all.
That it all went off as planned, was solely due to the nerdiness of our shop geeks, the looks of fear on the nigs faces, the faggy cops, as the smoke billowed, before they could react, we were on the field, across the bleachers, under the stands, an angry white army of working ants, working on a beating, it was a rush. The players on the field were swallowed up, they were beaten savagely while being stripped and stomped. The cops retreated, calling in backup. Only a few blacks got onto the field, or down to the under ground concourse, most were stuck in the stands, the drop from first row to field was fifteen feet, besides, as nigs jumped down now, they were swallowed by groups of frenzied whites, beating them senseless, stripping them, it was like a game, they had to be stripped for a confirmed beatdown.
Panic makes people do stupid things, like we let an exit open and as the fools ran down, they to late realised we were all around them and Me and Nita got a cunt and gave her all our love, fists first, then boot city, she was out cold, we stripped her and I roughly fingerd her cunt, Nita bit her right nipple off, passed into my mouth, we were as one. He was heading at me, rather at the white chick punching some black hos lights out, and I got him, blindsided him, his neck bent all the way to the other side, he was out, I kicked his face in, while the girls stripped him, then beat his balls till he was awake, not long, Nita slammed a boot into his head, the fucker was gone, deep sleep. Nita was giggling as she took shots at the pregnant, naked, screaming black pig, all the girls wanted belly shots, the first live abortion was performed on that field that day,as the girls beat the cunt unpregnant, as she sobbed, the guys laughed at the notion of gangraping her pregnant again, that alone was worth the fifty cent ticket.
The cops had started shooting tear gas bombs and gettting dogs around the perimeter, so we knew our fun was ending, so we stepped up the mayhem, me and Nita found a fresh punching bag, a young hot looking nig cheerleader, we beat her silly, stripped her quick, as I mauled her firm perfect tits, Nita, to even my astonishment, bit off the hysterical coons clit and showed it to her horrified victim. That was that, as a tear gas shell landed right near us and we quickly punched the darkie lights out, headed through the police barricade, off to the white side. There were cops and buses, I figured they were gonna try to arrest as many as possible, thinking quick, I led Nita through the crowd, at the right place we quickly ran down the embankment, before we could be stopped, we were in the cold river and floating away from everyone.
After the icy shock, we floated together, hugging, laughing,at the madness of it all. We dragged our cold asses out near our home, were out of the shower watching the riot on the news before most kids were even allowed to leave the place, Several times the blacks had stormed the whites side, the cops had resorted to tasers, dogs, and pellet guns to keep everyone calm. There was great video of people getting tasered, beat and snapped at by dogs. We were eating frozen pizza and tater tots, drinking pepsi and cracking up at the video of the brawls, we smiled that we were not in any close up shit, but howling at seeing our friends, either kicking ass, or now being processed by the heat. We both swelled with pride when the news footage showed a tiny, beautiful, Brianna, wailing on some fat coons cunt face, the pig must have outweighed our girl by one hundred and fifty punds, but every time she tried to hit Bri, the faster, meaner dyke would throw two or three savage fists into the fat ugly black mug, it was heart warming to see, we agreed to give Brianna a treat soon, but thats another story.
The race riot was national news, till something else was, most kids, both sides, dropped it, there was always race problems, but this was a one shot deal, as there would never be a game between these two schools again, the jocks wept, no one else gave a fuck, we would find smaller ways to race fight, it was a great way to blow off steam. Lots off charges were filed but no one ever went to trial as it was to fucking complicated and exspensive. Me and Nita would always have the memory of that day, it was intense, we both were determined to top it, and were already looking for a new game.
the end
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