Fishburr Walgori

"I say the kontol sama loe semua ngentot ngentot sama lu semua!"

Fishburr is the leader of The gang **Sickle Hustler** that hangs around the other gang turf as they always wanted to attract gang attention and caused a massive fight

## Gang Background

The gang members consisted of a Trafficked student that caused a phenomena "tawuran" between their schools. they have a dump truck that they use for convoy and attract gang attention by turning up the fucking volume while listening to some funkot music. just like the name they use sickle and they are not afraid to use it as a boomerang or a flails

### Other gang members:

**Crafty Soethana:**He is the smith of the Sickle Hustler,vice-president of the gang and also he is the one who made Fishburr weapon

**Madtruck Anton:**He is the driver of The Sickle Hustler and the muscle for the gang he is also a good mechanic since he was part of the extreme vespa community

## Personality

He is pretty much a thug life enthusiast and an aspiring leader. he disliked the idea of having a turf in the Gray Zone since the Gray Zone barely feels like a home to him. he can get really enraged when someone outside his gang calls him by his father or mother name. he started to miss his parents ever since he moved to the Gray Zones and can get really dense sometimes.

## Appearance

Fishburr has a mullet haircut and wears a usual Indonesian student uniform with his custom badge of a drawing of a sickle. he also wears his favorite soccer supporter shirt you can' t see it but its there i swear ;\_;

## Backstory

### *Early Life*

Born in Indonesia he lived a thug life with his parents. the tawuran or student brawl is a legacy that has passed from his family bloodlines in fact his family send him to the schools just to continue the legacy. every single weekend his parents always teach him how to fight from the martial arts to armed combat. his interest in the family tradition is boiling through his blood and to continue the family legacy he is planning to create a gang

at age 15 he Formed the Sickle Hustler consisted of juniors and seniors of the schools. in order to arming his gang Fishburr stole many Sickle from farmers Fishburr asked Soethana if he can do some metal works so that he can tie the sickle to the ties that his gang members gave to him earlier. overnight Fishburr and Soethana managed to create a modified sickles for all of his gang members.before heading back to his home Soethana present him a fishing rod with a sickle as a hook. it was a great weapon as it provide extended range of attack and handles like a scythe at short range what made it so special is that the fishing line is really strong and and really hard to cut

### Police crackdown on the gang

Ever since there are more school fight case over the year the police and the mayor have taken a serious approach to combat the gangs on schools. Fishburr was on his way to his school he noticed there are more cops than usual it doesn't take long until he realize that the police were searching the student bags for any weapons. however his gang never carries a weapon unless they were told to do so. this has made him to be more cautious when it comes to hanging with his gang

the next week at the ceremonial day it was announced that they found dozens if not hundreds of sickle buried on the back of the schools. Fishburr started to sweat and panic from the inside. late at night he decided to get those sickles back. he saw a police car going outside of his schools he knows that the police were carrying the sickles but he has prepared a tool to immobilize that police car. Behold...an orange with a nail inside he carefully placed the orange right where the police are heading and it popped up those tires nice... before they knew it the sickles are gone

### Sailing to the gray zone

Since it became more dangerous for them to run a gang in indonesia they lay low for a while. Fishburr was on his way to his school and he saw all of his gang members were restrained at the parking lot of the school. Fishburr immediately turn back and takes all of the sickle he has while waiting for the cops to leave. he then "borrowed" a motorcycle and followed the cop for a while to see where they take them. he saw so many police station while following the cops but it seems like the cops isn't taking them to a police station....he looked around where he is... its a dock they were going to take them into the ship and sell them as a slave labour.

he then wait and let the cops loaded them into the containers ship after they take them into the ship he quickly run into the crane and without a second thought he jumped and used the tied sickle as a grappling hook. the bad men and the police were shooting at him losing their shit. he searched around the ship for the containers that contained his gang. hours after hours of searching the ship he found the containers and whip the sickle into the lock after freeing his gang he waited and see where it will take them. after the ship stopped he commanded his gang to get back into the containers while arming them to get the bastard who tried to trafficked them except Madtruck Anton because he was an experienced driver that helps his father delivering sand and many building material.

the crane started to lift the weight of the ship Anton is getting of the ships to find some wheels while Fishburr watched the container. it turns out that the containers that was full of his gang were the last one to be lifted. he pinned the location of the containers and get off the ship. Anton was coming with a dump truck that he stole from a nearby construction site Fishburr enters the vehicle

He looked back at Anton...he looked like his father. its certainly because he started to miss his family and his homeland. Anton suddenly pressed the pedal

> this conversation has been translated from indonesian
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**Fishburr:** What the hell?!

**Anton:** I saw the truck that took those containers, we got them so cheer the fuck up!

**Fishburr:** Fuck yeah,so whats our plan?

**Anton:** what? eh you are the leader so you're the one who made the plans

**Fishburr:** i know, just wanted to hear your opinions

**Anton:** just smash their head. use your special fishing rod like a fucking maniac while i drive, I'll be driving like takumi!

**Fishburr: "**you are now entering the Gray Zone"

**Anton:** Gray zone?

**Fishburr:** Yeah, do you know anything about it?

**Anton:** Holy shit i guess it isn't so bad After all

**Fishburr:** What?!

**Anton:** Gray Zone is really huge like fucking huge place full of gangster and weird people and plenty of good fight for us!, can we stay here?

**Fishburr:** yeah but ain't you miss our homeland?

**Anton:** miss? are you kidding me?, this place is perfect! beside the cops must be looking for us at indonesia

**Fishburr:** Yeah that would be scary

**Anton:** alright now they stopped

**Fishburr:** alright let's wait until both parties have showed up

a few hours later

when both parties have showed up

Fishburr sneak up on them after he positioned himself he throw the hook in front of one of the parties and he quickly pull the shit out of it

**Fishburr:** hey look who's hand is it?

> "the rest of the stories ended like an usual student brawl that you see on the streets because the author of this page couldn't be bothered to write the rest of the story"
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## Abilities

Fishburr have a special ability that allows him to increase his endurance against melee weapons, he can make a pretty well hidden spike trip often disguising it with an orange, and he can speak english because why not?

## Trivia

Despite being in a middle school Fishburr wears a high school pants