Meanwhile back in Charming the usual Friday night party was in full swing. Dotted all over the Teller Morrow lot were SONS, crow eaters and the usual hanger ons that could be found at a SONS Friday night party. In the ring, Tig and a son from Tacoma were fighting it out, watched from the side-lines by Clay, Happy and Bobby.

"So what are they fighting about?" Bobby asked Happy.

"Some silly argument over what is better, Marine or Seal."

"And how is that silly?" Bobby wanted to know.

Happy looked at him and said.

"You are joking me, man. Everyone knows that the Seals are the best."

"I take it that Tig disagreed and said that the Marines are the best."

Happy, "Yep."

Over on the other side of the lot Jax was sitting with Piney and Opie enjoying a beer and talking about the events of the past few days. He was still unsure about the Black Sabbath gang, there something about them that just did not run true but he just could not put his finger on it.

'Oh well,' he thought, 'I'll ask Juice to check it out when he gets back from the meet with their enforcer.'

Jax could see the two Black Sabbath gang members who had approached the club earlier in the week on the other side of the lot, enjoying the attention of two of the crow eaters. One of them had Emily Duncan sat astride his lap, grinding away for all she was worth, while the other was trying to get the other excited by having her hands down the front of the man's jeans. The one who was being given a hand job looked on with amusement at his friend and totally ignored the attention that he was getting from the young woman's hand down his jeans.

All of a sudden he pushed her away and got up, walking away from the woman on the ground and his friend as he answered the phone. He listened intently for a few minutes before snapping it shut and making eye contact with his friend, something looked like it was said between the two men before they both moved very quickly towards their cage, getting in quickly and driving out of the lot.

"That was strange," Jax murmured to himself.

Turning to Opie and Piney he was about to say to them that he found the behaviour of the two men strange; he noticed that both men had noticed the interaction across the lot of their two visitors.

"What was that about?" asked Piney.

"I have no idea, old man," Jax replied. "I expect we'll find out when they come back."

"If they come back." Piped up Opie.

At that point flashing lights from several police cruisers which were hauling ass down the road and swerved into the TM lot.

"Oh what now?"

Jax put down his beer and got up to walk over to where several officers of the law were now standing before Clay and Tigger and they were soon joined by the other SONS from across the lot.

"What's this all about?" Clay asked Hale.

"We have a search warrant to search you clubhouse." Hale informed Clay.

"For what?" Clay demanded angrily.

Hale smirked at Clay as he answered him.

"That's for us to know and for you to eventually find out. Now please get out of our way so we can do our job."

Without another word to the massed SONS in front of him, he turned to the officers standing behind him and ordered them to spread out and search the clubhouse. For the next 20 minutes they tore through the clubhouse while the SONS waited outside simmering with anger. The officers searching pulled everything off the shelves, smashing bottles behind the bar and generally ripping apart the dorm rooms until a shout was heard from the chapel, one of the officers hurried over to Hale. He was carrying a foil wrapped brick like object.

"Well…well…What's this then?"

Hale took the brick from the officer and opened the packaging, white powder floated out of it and Hale smiled as he looked at Jax.

"Looks like you are all under arrest for illegal drugs."

"Don't be stupid Hale. You know we don't have anything to do with drugs."

"So what's this then?" Hale sneered, "Sherbet Candy?"

Turning his head slightly so he could see his officers he said.

"Book Em."

Nearly all the SONS still present were arrested.

As the arrested men were driven away to Charming PD, the two gang members watched from their parked cage in the shadows, across the other side of the street. The member, who had answered his phone on the TM lot, took his phone out and dialled a number. He waited before speaking for a few seconds that it took to connect.

"It's done; Clay and the SONS are on their way to jail."

xXx

The following morning…..

The night spent in the Charming PD cells were a restless one for all concerned. All three cells were filled to capacity and it was standing room only. In one cell were Clay, Bobby, Tig, Chibs and Happy and in the cell next door were Jax, Piney, Opie and several Tacoma SONS including Snake who had been in the ring with Tig. The other cell held several drunks who had decided to smash up the Hairy Dog after an evening of drinking.

The sound of footsteps were heard as they came down the hallway towards the cells and Hale appeared looking into the two cells that held the SONS.

"Your lawyers here to see you guys…..you've got five minutes."

It wasn't until Hale had left and his footsteps were heard disappearing up the hallway that their lawyer made himself known to the SONS. It was not Rosen but one of the Black Sabbath gang members who had left the lot the night before.

"What the hell are you doing here, telling Hale that you are our lawyer, you aint our lawyer."

"Well a good morning to you Clay." The guy smirked as he growled back at Clay. "Enjoying your new accommodation are you."

"Why did you tell Hale you were our lawyer?" Jax asked him from his cell.

The creep looked over at Jax and smiled.

"Only way I could get in to deliver a message to you guys….however I actually am a lawyer just not for you guys but the individual who is responsible for your present accommodation."

"What message and who are you talking about?" Clay asked.

The lawyer sneered as he stared at Clay and the other SONS behind the bars of the two cells.

"A couple of years ago when you and your men ended up in Stockton for storming that meeting of L.O.A.N but only to find out you had been duped and instead stormed a church meeting, well you needed protection on the inside and if you recall the only protection you could get was from the colour crew but it came with a price. You had to get a snitch out of PC for the family before they would protect you sorry asses."

"Is this going somewhere?" Clay asked.

"Well Clay if you recall the snitch in question got beaten up after you used your guy Juice as bait to get him to an area of the prison that Russell's crew could get to him. Well you're present accommodation is due to what was done to him and this is payback."

The member went to leave having delivered his message to the SONS but as he was leaving, he turned back smiling sadistically.

"Mind you….Your all in a much better place than what your man Juice is right now. My boss has got something 'special' planned for him. You all have a good day now."