Violet's looking down at her phone-giggling, she was talking to Azule and they were discussing about the bad timing of being apart after they just got together. Fuchsia's leans a bit over to see their conversation, she squints her eyes as she tries to process the Inkling text; Violet catches her and gives her a devious grin.

"Oh? You want to take a peek, eh Fuchsia?"Violet said, teasing Fuchsia; the two were love rivals, but at the moment Violet had the edge over her since she was in an actual relationship with Azule.

"N-no, I was just looking…out the window from your side…"-lookin away with a sweat drop-"I saw something that caught my attention is all! I don't care much about your relationship with Azule anyways! I clearly moved on in this short time."

Violet's parents laugh silently as they exchange a quick jovial look, before resuming their focus; the four were driving into the urban part of Beacon Hill. They were about to begin their plan to take over Beacon Hills from the Armando faction and prevent another way, by taking down one of the crucial places of operations in Linguini corporate building, a gigantic corporate office that served as the trade network responsible for all the connections Armando created under the disguise of a corporate office for a food chain. The four of them were just one unit that would be taking down this stronghold of Armando Sororia while there were three other units attending to the other strongholds.

Nina looks back at her daughter and her friend with a focused look, "Girls, today we'll be looking to cut off all of Armando's connections to the underground world by occupying seizing the Linguini Office, and remember our objective. We'll split up: you two will infiltrate the building while we keep watch and notify you on the other situations. Circle around the perimeter from a distance and study the pattern of the guards and then make your way up to the top floor where our target of interest is. In whatever way necessary, secure the target of Linguini, but DO NOT KILL HIM. He'll be valuable to us for interrogation and for information on the rest of the faction."

"Linguini...?" Violet said, still smiling at her phone as Azule sent her another message.

"Linguini Marozzi, CEO of the fancy Linguini Corporation that owns over 500 restaurants continentally. It's suspected that he is a close hand to Armando and should have very precious information that we can use to our advantage." Santiago said swinging into a nearby parking lot that was located about fifty feet from the building of interest.

The parents got out the car and the two girls followed, heading over to the trunk of the car. Santiago opened the trunk and tossed two weapons over to the girls: An Assault rifle loaded with ink bullets for Fuchsia and a Sniper rifle with a scope for Violet upon her request, Nina also gave them some pistols and earpieces for them to communicate through. Nina waived her phone to indicate that the phone is connected to the earpieces; Violet and Fuchsia also put on Black Tactical vests and placed their small weapons of hand splat bombs and ink sprays in the corresponding pockets. The duo made their way to a huge crowd of bushes that were across the street from the building, crouching down as they reached a good spot to set up their strategy.

"Fuchsia, from here on out we'll take a different routes. I'll take the entrance and see if I can secure a sniper point to eliminate any guards that might be on the lower level floors, once the first few floors are clear, you take over. I'll try to join you in a little bit."-Violet clicks on her earpiece-"Dad, if Fuchsia or I are in a pinch, please cover us."

"Gotcha sweetheart, we're not too far away." Her father said in a slight accent; she hadn't heard him speak like that unless he was with any family members to discuss "business".

Both girls nod their heads and split up to get to their positions; over in the hills, Reice and the old man were entering into a shady looking area upon recommendation from one of the old man's contacts.

"You'll find an associate of mine who'll have way more knowledge on the Galloway's-name is Jiudaus, young gun about your age, very intelligent-probably the smartest man in the hills, he's got knowledge and connection on just about everything needed. He called me a few minutes ago and told me he was over at some joint just a little up the road."

And so they went up the road until they found the joint; during the car ride, Reice began to study more in his mind about Violet, remembering the little adventures and conversations that they had, and seeing her grow up into a very blossom in such an unimaginable way. He puts grabs his shirt as his heart races anxiously at the possibility of her life being in danger, he begins to speed up the car and focus hard on the road with a minimal frown beginning to form, I'll protect her, I'll never let anything harm her as long as I'm alive! Reice and the old man arrive at a run-down bar at the corner of more shed-homes that appeared to be the place of interest; many bikes were parked around the place. Reice confidently walked in, seeing tens of bikers scattered about-some playing dart and billiards, others drinking beer and rum, and the rest staring at him. Reice's glare sharpened as he looked around the room, trying to find the young guy.

"I'm looking for a Jiudaus, anyone here see him?" Yelled Reice in an uncharacteristically rude tone; one of the bikers shot back a glare at him.

"And what if we don't wanna tell ya bub?" the biker said, shoving Reice backwards.

"I'm not looking for trouble, but if you touch me one more time...I hope the fellow boys here will have fun cleaning you blood of wall." Reice fired back, putting his hand on the gun that was in his pant pocket; the old man noticed Reice's intentions and quickly defused the situation; recognizing the military-grade gun.

"Sorry fellas, he's a newbie here. Don't pay any mind to his blabbering." Waving the attention away; they all go back to what they were doing before. The old man pulls Reice close to him and whispers, "You can't be getting trigger happy lad…especially with a weapon like that in your possession…when you have some time, you need to tell where you found that."

A biker walks up to them and tells them that Jiudaus was in a back room all the way down the hall. They follow the biker, who led them to the back hall room where Jiudaus sat on a black leather couch, puffing smoke through a blunt of kelp. He wore a black baseball tee that had the same logo as BHHS, His bottle-green hair was all scraggly and his eyes were red as if he was high. it was clear he was not in any stable state since his head nodded from side-to-side while holding the blunt, taking another puff as the duo entered; Reice and the old man enter the red room, taking a look around and seeing the huge displays of old album covers and car magazines. Jiudaus helped himself up and introduced himself, Reice and the old man did likewise.

"Scottie told me you wanted to talk to me about the Galloway's"-in a slurred tone; Reice was unnerved to see someone at his age doing drugs, kids were always brought up to keep away from them, and it didn't help that his mother was a drug addict too.

"I've got personal business with them." Reice said roughly, putting his hands in his pockets; Jiudaus stared at him sideways.

"You their son or something?" he said bluntly; Reice doesn't answer, staring at Jiudaus.

"Ok…I shouldn't have asked that, I see the resemblance. So what are you here for?"

"We're here in search of the whereabouts of the Galloway's." the old man said, stepping ahead of Reice to take over conversation.

"Oh well from what I hear, they're over in some bar out in the outskirts-little before the farm lands. They recently robbed a pub and took over another, voicing that they're on their way here to start a war, wanting the head of the daughter of the Sororia family's former don. They want to make the Sororia family suffer I guess."

Reice's expression changes upon hearing the scenario that he feared, his family really were bent on killing Violet; Reice tenses up as Jiudaus continued on and filled him in on why Violet's father was no longer the don, learning that Armando was now in charge and the one who caused the war. "So, now that I told you, what's the reason why you after them? Your parents…?"

"I got a letter from my dad in regards to his intentions. The letter said that if I didn't come here, Violet would be killed by them; I want to stop them."

"Violet Sororia…"-Jiudaus snaps his fingers as he visualizes what Violet must look like as he heard her name-"That's the purple babe I keep hearing about…? I saw a clip of her competing in a turf war!"

Reice appears before him in-the-blink-of-an-eye, his hand clutching Jiudaus' throat; Jiudaus struggles to breathe as Reice glares at him, tightening his grasp. The old man separates Reice from him, feeling the trembling anger from Reice's body as he pulled him from Jiudaus. Jiudaus is wide-eyed as he looks at the angry face of Reice, taking deep breaths and looking at the ground.

"Sorry…didn't mean to upset you." Jiudaus said, taking a seat; his eyes weren't red anymore, and he could clearly think properly now. The smoke in the room cleared, but the smell was still strong. "I see you must be her teammate…I guess you two are close?"

Reice doesn't speak; he only nods his head "yes" and looks down at the ground-fists clenched. The old man continued to ask the questions, but the answers weren't getting them anywhere; it seemed like Jiudaus wasn't going to tell them everything they wanted unless the duo could convince him.

Reice breaks away from the old man and slams his fest against the red wall, "Where the hell are they!" Reice shouts, "Where is that good-for-nothing family!"

Jiudaus closes his eyes after taking a long stare at Reice's infuriated glare, seeing just how committed he was to this situation and sighed loudly, "The last news I heard was from a couple days ago, heard they were on the outskirts of the southern town. They recently robbed a couple pubs while passing through some small villages out in the rural area where the farmlands are…"

"Outskirts…?" Reice echoed, calming down as he tried to figure out the location, "the outskirts have an abundant supply of pubs with a large population of farmers living out there…but why are they robbing these pubs? My parents never robbed any place when I was younger…"

"I heard that Armando Sororia robbed them of their supply of the G.P.A. so maybe that's their way of venting frustration. That might be the reason they want your girl's head."

Reice thought for a minute and stormed out the backroom, the old man followed and so did Jiudaus. They tried to catch up to him as he hastily made his way to the bike; Jiudaus pulled him by the arm as he was about to get on.

"Look, if you have any intention of confronting them then you're crazy!" Jiudaus said looking into his eyes, trying to bring some sense to the impulsive Reice who was set on only confronting them.

"A man who smokes kelp shouldn't be calling me crazy, now let go of me." Reice said firmly.

"Look, I can't let you just walk right into some scuffle with dangerous people like those folk-family or not, you'll need another ally than this old coot next to you."-Reice stares at him for a few seconds, contemplating-"I know you'll get yourself killed! Be rational here."

Reice is frustrated, he swayed his head left to right and then gives in and accepts the offer. The three of them take an old black car that was parked out in the back that belonged to a friend of Jiudaus and began their long drive down south to the farmlands; all three arm themselves for the possibility of a shootout. Reice drives them, he's got his foot completely on the gas and speeding through the heavy traffic of the urban district, then swerves in-and-out as they reach closer to the outskirts. Jiudaus and the old man hold on to their seats as Reice approaches top speed, both of them don't even make the attempt to make Reice slow down once they see the intent in his eyes, sensing the heavy vengeance that he was radiating.

At the Ink N park, Bianca and Reice's sisters were there observing the park and its huge selection of monuments to look at. Canary led the way, grabbing Bianca by the hand and showing her all the different statues and art that were being displayed while Marigold informed them of the history behind the statues. But Bianca wasn't paying attention to any of what the girls were saying, instead, she was focused on a conversation that she had earlier on the phone with the members of the Silver Squidron. Earlier, she called Alumia and Gin to find out if there would be any possibility of getting back up to help calm the embers of a possible street war.

"Unfortunately we've been given orders to not interfere, Bianca. Even Gin couldn't say anything about it and he's the captain!"

"What!? Even the captain of the most elite squad in this district couldn't go through? How come?"

"I guess our principal doesn't want us getting involved in such a messy fight like the one that's about to happen. Not even our reserves will be allowed to take action…maybe it's the mayor."

"Mayor Beal…? Why would he want to let the war happen?"

"Revenue, complete eradication of the Galloway's...they're not very welcomed around here after the first war. Exactly why are you so involved in trying to stop this…? I appreciate you wanting to stop this from getting worse but it seems strange for you to even be over in this part of Inkopolis."

"I'm here to help Reice…he's the son of the leader of the Galloway's and wants to stop them from destroying this place. I want to help him accomplish that goal in the hopes that it can also help this place too."

"Oh…ok, I'll try to see what I can do, maybe I can get you some other type of backup…you know what they say, Beacon Hill is one small world. Everyone that lives here has some connection to someone else."

"Cool…please keep me posted."

Bianca is pinched on the arm by Marigold, who is irritated with Bianca spacing out. Canary hides behind Marigold once more, only doing so because she isn't sure of what to do. Marigold's glasses shined as she looked at Bianca, as if she had something on her mind that she wanted to speak. Even Bianca felt uncomfortable around Marigold, since it looked like Marigold seemed to have a personal dislike towards her.

"Hey Bianca, exactly why are you here?"

Bianca's offended by her question, "I want to stop another mess from happening, why else am I here?"

Marigold's stare sharpens, "Liar, you're only here to seduce our brother!"

Both Bianca and Canary jump back and make the same surprised look of a raised and lowered eyebrow with a huge frown. "N-no, that's not it…"

"Well it seems that way…"-Marigold leans in-"I'm going to state the position where we stand, I don't like you or approve of you with my brother."

A vein pops from Bianca's forehead, she cracks a forced smile-"Why aren't you just a ray of sunshine, I even took you guys to the park because I wanted to avoid you having to feel the effects of anything that's about to happen-"

At that very moment, Bianca got a call from Reice. She answers the phone excitingly-looking to have a conversation, but instead, Reice told her that he found his parent's whereabouts and was now very close to confronting them. A loud engine roaring could be heard in the background, also the sounds of two people pleading with Reice to slow down; Reice hangs up before Bianca can get the chance to respond, which puzzles Bianca. Marigold smiles mischievously as Biacna stared at her phone with a slightly disappointed look.

Reice pulls the car into a parking lot and stops the car suddenly, looking at Jiudaus and the old man; both were nauseous after the crazy ride. In fact, Jiudaus vomited as he stepped out the car while the old man was on the verge, but hung in there because of the smell of smoke coming from the pub. Reice slammed the car door and opened the backdoor seat, taking out the supply of small firearms that Jiudaus packed before they left. Reice tosses a gun to each of them and crouches down his lethal weapon equipped-looking through the window. He counts about fifty of them-all dressed in the Galloway attire; the old man spots all the bikes that were parked along the side of the pub. Inside, it looked as if the bikers were all having a toast; Reice crouches around the back, jamming the door at the back and sneaking in with Jiudaus and the old man following him in. They go through the kitchen and can hear Reice's father, "later tonight, we'll turn the entire town of district of Beacon Hill upside down! We'll burn the place to ashes, destroy the Sororia family, and kill their future by takin the head of their future don, Violet Sororia!"

All the members cheer at their leader's speech; Reice snaps and rushes out the kitchen and moves through the pack quickly and points the lethal gun at his father's head. The bikers gasp as the old man and Jiudaus also appear-aiming their guns at the other members of the family. Joseph Galloway doesn't flinch; instead he takes his huge bottle of rum that was before him on a wooden desk and drank straight from it, putting his foot up on the desk. Reice doesn't take is aim off his father as he looked at his other family members, seeing his mother glare at him and his brothers spit in his direction.

"So we don't see your useless face for how long and the first thing you do is point a gun at me!? How dare you!" Joseph said in a stern voice, and pointing a finger at Reice with the bottle in his hand-"you gonna use that damn gun or what! Shoot me or get shot!"-All the bikers in the pub point their guns at the trio.

"I have no problem burying you, hell I'll even bury your sisters along with those damn Carsons and their daughter!"

Reice triggers the gun audibly and shoots the desk, forcing Joseph to quickly move his foot before he got shot. The bikers stay alert, seeing that Reice wasn't bluffing.

"Don't you ever say a word about my family? I'll stuff a 'round in your skull if you mention them again from your filthy mouth!" Reice yelled with an imposing glare; Joseph laughs as he gazed at his son.

"So you've finally grown a pair eh? It took me having to threaten to kill that mafia girl to run you out of that shell. Next time, try sending a postcard some time." Joseph said, waving all the bikers to lower their weapons. "This boy ain't got the guts to kill me…not yet at least."

The bikers lower their weapons, and so do the old man and Jiudaus. Reice is hesitant to lower his gun, but does so once he saw his family show no fear toward his empty action.

"Sit down son. We got a ton of things to talk about." Joseph said, and Reice did so; the other members of the family dismissed the bikers to keep watch outside, the old man and Jiudaus stay behind.