Posted February 22, 2017 "The only problem is there wasn't enough property damage. Other than that, tail was good, booze was plenty and of course we didn't stop until the sun came up." Jason smiles and takes another shot. "You should definitely join next time. We may find you an old lady yet." 1 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 "Ahhh im too old for that shit now son" He says pouring another shot "Maybe one day" *He quickly downs his shot before a cell phone can be heard ringing in his pocket. He flips open an ancient brick phone and listens in. Seconds after he closes it and places it in his pocket* "We gotta go..." He says getting up and heading for the door "One of our gun convoy is in trouble" 1 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 "Just when I thought we were bonding." Jason grabs his keys and runs out to his bike. He sits down and revs the engine and takes off behind Michael. 1 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 *As they lead out of the compound and head into the abyss of the islands countryside, more members of the club begin to file into formation behind Michael and Jason. Gunshots can be heard in the distance from pistols and assault rifles* 1 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 Jason looks up to where he thinks the gunshots are coming from. "We better speed up before things get too out of hand! Our boys are gonna die!" He yells as loud as he can over the gushing wind in his ears and the loud engines all around him. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 *Michael raises his hand in the air and signals the other behind them to pick up speed. They soon reach the outskirts of the war and parts of a van can be seen at the side of the road riddled with bullet holes* "Jesus!" He exclaims to himself, wondering who decided to mess with the club but worried at the same time. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 "I doubt it's the Irish. Who the fuck would start a war on the side of a road?" Jason takes out his pistol and makes sure he has bullets. "I've got seven included in the chamber. What have you got?" Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 *Michael turns around to face Jason holding a super shorty and cocks is with one hand*Â "Pain!" He replies. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 "And you come up with good line." Jason walks closer to the wreak. "I don't fuckin see anybody." He whispers. He walks back over to Michael "Think they ran off?" Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 "Probably" He says checking every corner and the back of the van, his old army instincts kicking in "But where are the rangers? There bikes are still here" Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 (edited) *Micky wakes up in the back of route 73 gas station. He slowly gets up and is completely drowsy at this point. While opening the back door to go inside of the gas station, he scrounges around for his cigarettes. While opening the refrigerator door to grab a coke and puts a cigarette in his mouth and lights it with his zippo. He meets Micheal at the cashier* "God dammit dun wuk up gen in teh beek here gas station." "That's 3.73 Micky" The cashier says "Ye ye tak de five keep the fukin change"Â *Micky walks outside, puts his glasses on and starts his 70's styled chopper. He flies away in the cool breeze of the day*Â (Micheal the cashier not Micheal tatcher)Â Edited February 22, 2017 by Micky_Tohmpson 1 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 "Most rivals take them for a number of things. We gotta be sure they didn't just go into hiding. If any of them get to the club let us know." He points at a probie. "Fuck, what are we gonna do Prez. They cleaned us out." Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 *He leans the shotgun over his shoulder and stands there while thinking* "Well first things first we gotta find out who did this and where our boys are" *He looks over at a patched member named Mark, known for his nerdiness behind a computer* "Get on your damn gadgets and see what you can fish out. Im going to look around for some clues as to where that may have headed. Let me know if you find anything" Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 "What should I do Michael? If you want I can go ring up our trusty pal Micky for some support or go and ask our paid boys in blue if they know anything." Jason sits on his bike and waits for a response from Michael. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 *As Micky is riding down the road he wonders what Micheal and Jason are up to. He decides to call em' up while riding down the bare road. He speed-dials his mate Micheal* "Get denget answer ya fagit" (Awaiting response from @Herzog) Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 *Michael stops in his tracks* "See if you can get ahold of Micky to get down here. After that, call our contact in the local PD and see if theyve heard anything?" Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 As Jason sees that Micky is calling him he gets on the phone with Hendrix. "Listen, I need a favor.. I need you to tell me if anybody came onto the island or not within the last week. A couple of our guys are MIA and we need some info... Alright. Jason waits for a moment. "What?.. Jesus, thanks John." He hangs up the phone quickly. "Some fucking group from Scotland. That's the only people come to the island in the last week." Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 "uhhhgg...fucking scots..." *He picks up the phone and begins to talk to Micky* "Hey bud, where the hell are you? We got some trouble man" *Michael exchanges their location with Micky before hanging up and continuing to look around* Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 "Want do you want me to do Michael?" Jason sparks up a cigarette and takes a long inhale. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 (edited) "Thit boy donent talk lot" *Micky drops a gear and begins to roar down the country side, ultimately leading to a little u-turn spot on the side of the road. He hops off his bike and greets his brothers.* "What be goiin on right bout now"Â Edited February 22, 2017 by Micky_Tohmpson Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 "Shit brother. That's what's going on. Nothin but shit." Jason offers Micky a cigarette. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 "Hey brother" Michael says giving Micky a handshake "Our boys where on an everyday gun run and got jumped. 'Parrently they were Scots. No idea why theyre in town. Anywho, looks like something happened to our boys as theyre bikes are still here but they arent" Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 *Micky laughs and takes the cigarette that was offered to him*Â "Yeeees ya'll git dat rite, shit. Nothin but it"Â *Micky turns to Michael" "No fuckin shit brother, ya'll got any fuckin idee on h'what to do?"Â Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 *Michael kneels down at a set of tire tracks in the dirt* "This way boys" He stands up and walks back towards his bike "Mount up!" Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Posted February 22, 2017 "Try and figure out who wants 4,000$ worth of guns. Other than that, nothing we can do." Jason sits back on his Indian. Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
