The First Law of Nature

I had contacted Big Black and he had the guns ready for me. He also had that extra brick that I had asked for. He took me through the motions of changing clothes this time. He didn’t bother with it the last time. I figured he didn’t want me to get too comfortable whenever he was in a good mood. He was cool this time around but he made sure to let me know he was still sharp and on guard. He had some heat for me though. I was making five hundred dollars off the brick he sold me because he still gave me the price of fifteen-five. I promised myself I would buy something nice. He laid the weapons out on the bed and gave me a flat rate for everything. I had two tech nines, a sub-machine Uzi and seven assorted handguns. From nine millimeters to six shot thirty-eight pistols. With all those weapons lying on the bed I thought to myself was it worth it. Big Black must have caught the look.
“You still think you need all this shit?” He blankly asked.
“I might need this shit real soon. I’ll keep it close by then bring it out if it is really needed.” I replied.
“Well don’t get to showing yo homeboys this shit until it’s needed. Niggas find reasons to need it when it’s staring them in the face. You know what I mean?” He said with conviction.
“I feel what you saying.”
He gave me a nice sized duffle bag to put everything in. He dropped me off at my car and he took off. Once everything was stashed away in the trunk I stood outside to puff on a cigarette. I was already getting tired about what came with the game.