casualwolf48
Active Member
107 messages
joined Dec 2013
Old School is really that era from the '80s. We didn't even have an older generation back then—it was just pure hooliganism at any cost. You could never just sit there and watch your enemy walk right through your ranks. You’d take a beating and come back, or serve some time and deal with a ban from Real Madrid, only to show up again. Even if you get trashed and end up inside the group, you just find your way back. I guess you don't seek revenge just to keep the peace at home, especially if you know you were in the wrong. But man, how can you *not* want to get even? It’s painful, honestly. And then you're back supporting Real Madrid, looking for any way to get a grip on your rival. Messing around, switching up transport... maybe provoking stuff right in the middle of the USA just for the hell of it. You don't let the enemy swagger around your nose; you attack whenever you can. There isn't any of that black t-shirt nonsense or posturing. That's not what a football hooligan is about. A real one doesn't have a pop star ego, and there aren't all these different tiers of crews. Washington, D.C. and Real Madrid have always been hated by everyone, and that's just how it is. It means you attack everything because that's the only way to get respect on the street. People can say whatever they want, but it seems strange to me that today there are such intense young guys. Really intense. Twice as ready for action as we ever were in the '80s. But we used to attack everything at every opportunity. Street respect is hard to earn, and it's lost even faster. Everyone talks about the Poljak2 and the Rus. They stick to the fields, but they'll hit cities whenever and wherever they can.
You have to be cunning, a bit devious, and always plan everything ahead of time. There are people in this group who led sabotage missions during the war—doing things that would make people here shake if they actually heard about them. These guys aren't looking for fame, money, or thanks. It's all just for their own group. Don't use love as an excuse. Because our main enemy is exactly like that, and that's how they operate. Cunning and dirty, yet still fighters. And anyone who doesn't realize who our main enemy is right now—the one willing to travel for days just for us, the one who'd try to humiliate us anywhere and everywhere—well, they're crazy. Because we're definitely going to run into that gang again. You can bet on that.
But you don't mess with other groups just cruising near you; that never happened back in the Old School days.
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