The beginnings

Chapter one: A life of Crime

Spike was sitting in a black Mercedes Benz, and while most people would have twitchy fingers, he had no fear. He was oozing an aura of calmness, that a man having a sweet dream could never compare to. His Senior Officer, Vicious, asked "Don't you want to know who we are going to kill?" Spike replied "Not really, I'll find out from the news." Vicious decided to tell him anyway. " Now listen..." aid Vicious," The men we are going to kill are all the top leaders and underbosses of the Lopez Cartel, a drug empire that has 80 percent of all the turf on Mars. If we kill everyone on our list, they will have no one to take over, so we will step in, and gain all their assets." Spike asked " What if they find out we killed all these people?" Vicious calmly explained " They won't. We will make it look like the White Tiger Syndicate killed them; you know, plant some evidence, kill some witnesses, the whole deal. And even if they do find out, they won't care, they will need someone to take over."

Soon, one of the Cartel underbosses was walking down the street with bodyguards. Vicious had this one. He pulled out a small MAC10 and all the bodyguards, and injured the underboss. Then the underboss started to run, and Vicious cut him down with a throwing knife to the spinal cord. They sped off, and saw another underboss, this one Spike killed with a bullet between the eyes. They drove around killing underbosses, and witnesses, when they decided they had killed them all, and decided to go after the leader's son, Luis Lopez. They arrived at his mansion, and snuck around to the back, and killed the guards there. They snuck around, and manages to reach the bedroom where Luis slept. Luis was a heavyset young guy, and was supposed to be a torturer. Spike knew that if Luis woke up, they would never get out alive. Spike slowly slipped the pillow from under him, gently so as to not wake him up. Then they suffocated him.

To be continued...