Never keep a good Fox down Part 3
It's a cool night, the stars are out and when I say stars I mean the girls, as im driving down this street they all see me in this car, I discovered that I could take the roof down on this monster of a car, they see me, I see them, I drive past, past experiences have made me learn don't get occupied with a night girl other wise you'll get hurt, big time.
I flick the remains of my fifth cigarette into the night, I light another one just to keep me awake, im so tired it's unbelievable, my eyes feel heavy so i close them slightly.
BANG!
I jolt back to life, I have parked on the street safely, I look around, and everyone is running away as if in fear. What's going on?
Just then three drunks wearing Satan Mothers outfits are speeding up the pavement, I see them drive over a defenceless ladies leg.
I pull out the 9mm in my pocket and aim for their leader, I fire once, in the arm.
"Get him!" Cries a Mother.
I rev the car and reverse back onto the road and head for the highway, I can lose them there. Behind me I hear the sounds of the Satans Mothers chasing after me, bullets fling off the back of my car and one hits the mirror on my right.
"Jesus!" I cry, I speed up, the highway is weirdly empty, I have a bad feeling about this.
Just then a Biker appears on my left, he is holding a chain, he flings it at me and it catches my hand.
"OW!" I scream, I ram into him, he is very good he stays on his bike.
"Come here so I can gut you pussy." He cries at me.
I pick up the 9mm that fell to the floor when the chain hit me, I point it at the Mother and fire at his leg, he skids and falls to the floor.
Just then a thud from the back startles me, I look behind to see a Mother having jumped onto the car, he is holding a knife. I quickly turn the car to put him off balance, he falls over as he loses his balance, im goin so fast that as I turn the car im losing control, the car flips due to the speed I was going.
The car is upside down, im bleeding, more importantly I see the 9mm 20 yards from me, there is a M82 Sniper rifle in the boot if I can get to it I can do some damage, wait, there is a Desert Eagle as well. My heart misses a beat when I see several Bikes stop just beside the car, I see many pairs of feet too many to count walk towards the car, they flip it over, I wasn't wearing my belt so I stay on the floor as the car turns over.
"Here he is." One of them says.
Im pulled up by two strong Bikers, I see another one put a knife to my throat and press it against me.
"You little fucker killed my brother." He says to me, I recognise his face and voice from the meeting, his name is Spider and he is known for being deadly with a knife. There are rumours circulating he went to Vietnam but I never believed them.
"Chief Matt hold him will you?" Spider commands.
"Wait I didn't kill him I shot in the …" I start, im interrupted by the two apparently named Matt and Chief push me against the wall. They beat me down, one of them backs away, the other who looks Mexican still beats me up.
I spit blood out like food, I see two lights in the distance, I cant see who is driving it but it looks like a … oh shit it's a bus. I look up to see a sign that says, Welcome to Gunhill with the Turnbull ACs logo on it.
"Mothers retreat!" Spider shouts.
The Mothers fall back onto their bikes and they ride back to the city, the bus passes me and follows them.
This is my chance to get up and get out of here before they come back, thankfully my car isn't beaten up to badly, but it definitely doesn't look as classy as it used to be, I laugh to myself thinking the girls wont be looking at me anymore.
"Hey are you okay?" A voice calls to me.
"He…help please." I stutter, the person walks over to me, I can tell by the smell of perfume and the hair that it's a girl, she picks me up so I can stand on my two feet, she passes me some water, I gulp it down I one.
"You okay?" She asks me.
"Yeah, listen those ACs will be back before long you had best get in the car with me." I say to her urgently, I quickly look around, there are no cars here she must have just been walking.
She helps me over to my car, I jump into the drivers seat.
"Hey are you sure you can drive?" She asks me.
"Don't know I ohhh…" I lose my self in my own words, I fall against the side, my eyes close, great I think just what I need right know, me unconscious.
I wake up to the sounds of a running train, there is a radio in the back ground the song is nowhere to run, im in my beaten up, bullt hole, wing mirror broke car parked right beside a train track.
"How the fuck did I get here?" I ask.
"I drove you here." Comes a voice from behind me. I turn around to see a 19 year old girl carrying two beers, she is dressed up in a black skirt and red top, her hair is brown yet subtle gold.
"Who are you?" I ask, I cant stop staring at her, why I don't know.
"Names Seren babe and you might want one of these." She hands me a beer. "Plus you can thank for those bandages and scars on your arms and head, teaches you for messing with the Mothers."
"I was trying to stop them from attacking innocent people." I reply, I take the beer but hold it.
"Yeah I saw, shame you didn't kill one of them." She says, eyeing me, she makes me uneasy, her eyes are brown yet im drawn into them.
"You gonna drink that?" She asks, I take a swig.
"Where are we?" I ask.
Seren looks at me then takes a look around. "Gunhill."
I groan, ACs turf, and this night is not going my way.
"Get me to Gramercy." I say.
"Why?" She asks.
I need to tell the Riffs something."
"Not wearing those colours your not."
I close my eyes, I gulp down the rest of my beer, what am I gonna do, I could just ran back to Coney but I need to tell the Riffs what actually happened.
"Right budge up il drive myself over there."
Seren pushes me back into the passenger seat.
"Hell no you took a heavy beating."
"Look just let me go all right I can handle myself."
"What the hell is it with you men anyway cant handle a independent women in your lives."
"I don't need help from a stripper."
She is getting angrier, I didn't want to say it slipped out, not that it isn't true, she looks like one of them types, like that girl from the Orphans, same attitude anyway.
"Yeah well this stripper saved your life asshole." She cries,she gets out of the car and walks away.
I get out and chase after her, I grab her arm.
"Hey I didn't mean it like that all right."
"Yeah well fuck you your just like everyone else!"
She slaps me and picks me, even head butts me once or twice, in the end she is leaning against me, holding me.
"Im sorry." I say, she looks up to me and kisses me. I kiss back, she leads me to her apartment across the street. Up the stairs and into her room.
Two hours later I make my way back to the car, I put on my warriors waistcoat and revved up the car, I look up at her window, I wish I could stay but I got to make things right. I drive off.
In gramercy a Riff walks up to his leader Masai.
"Masai we have some one here who says he saw who really shot Cyrus."
The new Leader turns to see Hound standing there, shaking and scared, Masai looks at him confused.
Im only three blocks down the road when the car stops working, I park it and check the gas, its running on empty, damn and I haven't got any money. Just then I see Seren walking down the road with a bucket in her hand.
"Looking for this?" She says and holds up the bucket, that where the petrol went. "I knew you'd take off Fox so I nicked your petrol."
"All right I made a mistake give it back." I reply, hands on hips watching her make her towards him.
"Haven't you heard sugar?" She says handing me the bucket. "You're boys the Warriors are innocent, heard it on the Radio just now."
Im stunned, could she be lying just to get me to stay, I don't know but im not gonna take any chances, not this time.
"I don't believe you." I say.
She turns the car radio on and turns it to the DJs station.
"And so Boppers top news on the magic mans mishap last night that hard headed crew from Coney who got jammed up in a little bit of trouble with the Riffs apparently were not to blame, a low brow, ankle biting crew named the Rogues did the nasty and let the Warriors out to dry to take the blame, but we always know Boppers you tell a lie someone is gonna come along and suss you out, did with the Orphans and did with the Rogues, be looking cool brother and heres a soft hit that will get you awake and shining."
I cant believe it, I only have one question, who told them.
"Seren you didn't…" I ask.
"No I didn't babe, someone out there likes you." She replies. Just then her face went white and she turned around and walked away.
"Hey Seren wait…" I start but then im pushed to the floor and a boot is pushed hard against my face.
"Hey punk I see you have been keeping my car nice and clean for me." Comes a dark voice, he sounds weak and small and judging by the distance he isn't the one who has me pinned down.
"Who are you?" I ask.
"Names Rabbit, Jack Rabbit."
Jack Rabbit, the bank robber, shit, this guy is legendary, he is ruthless he'd kill his own men if they tried to drop the ball on him he'd kill them even if they were inside a police station.
"Okay okay well my names Fox im a Warrior, take me dowqn the whole gang comes after you." I state, I sound like a leader, I hope he sees that in me.
"Well Fox, im gonna bust your head in, throw you in the river pay Seren up there eight hundred bucks for keeping you here."
What, Seren did this, that was why she walked away, damn it I knew it I bloody well knew it.
I don't have any weapons, the Desert Eagle is still in the trunk, the M82 is in the trunk, the 9mm is lost on a highway between Gunhill and the city, but il be damned if im not going out fighting in this one, I twist my body around slightly, use my right arm to catch under the attacker leg and pushed it forwards so its bending slightly, I twist more and the foot isn't on me any longer, with my arm under his leg I push up, the mobster falls on his back I then slam my knee into his face.
I get up, there is Jack Rabbit looking at me across the way, a .44 Magnum pointing directly towards me.
"Your dead." He says.
I close my eyes, this cant be happening this can not be happening, I open my eyes again and face the devil in the face.
Just then two motorbikes come sweeping past us, one of the bikers hits the gun out of Jack Rabbits hand, they both stop and get off their bikes and walk towards us. Jack rabbit gets in his car as five Mobsters get out of it.
I turn to the Bikers, one hands me a colt pistol.
"Get in the car and run we will lead you."
They fire a round on the Mobsters as I chase to my car, I pick up the petrol bucket and quickly put the stuff into the car, bullets flying past me everywhere.
"All right lets go!" I shout at the two.
We go, I head down the high way the two bikers close behind me, one of them drives beside me and gives me a piece of paper, on it says 22nd on third I nod to him and drive onwards, the two Bikers head in a different direction.
I head to a tunnel and stop, why would Seren do this. I turn on the radio. The DJ is still on with her daily broadcast.
"Big news Boppers, the Rogues are being chased down and detected, Hells Kitchen has never seen such trouble, a word to all you brothers out there, keep well clear and make sure you have someone watching your back, and his."
This is too much, I lean my head against the wheel, I knew I shouldve left her there and then. I rev up the engine one more time, its best to leave things like that in the past. For good, same with Hound and same with Seren.
Right now for 22nd on third, whoever those bikers were they put up a fight and more importantly watched my back.
Two hours later I get there, it's a flat, two stories nothing special, I knock on the door twice. A heavy Puerto Rican man opens the door, I show him the note. He nods upstairs.
I make my way upstairs, there is one door up the stairs, I knock twice.
The door opens slowly, I gingerly make a step forwards, there is no one inside the room, luckily I put the Colt Pistol in my pocket, im never going to be with out it now.
"Hello!" I shout.
Just then a cold steel piece of metal touches the back of my fore head.
"We have been watching you Warrior." One of them says, its too late for the Colt now I think.
"What do you want." I ask.
"Business of the best kind."