Chapter 39: Race and Translation

New Arcadia (2 Days Later)

The sun was finally starting to rise on this day in New Arcadia as Mark found himself slowly opening his eyes to notice the sun beaming directly down upon him and slightly blinding his tired eyes. As he slowly looked away he stopped the body of the familiar IAA Agent lying comfortably beside him on her right side.

Seeing Ana sleep seemed to draw a smile to the face of the youngest Roman who couldn't help but to look down and notice her red lace night gown that seemed to hug her body perfectly. The sight was beautiful and he wished he could see more but Ana had put him on a leash for his long absence.

You couldn't just take kicking his ass with a smile, not that he complained though. He enjoyed getting hit by a women, especially during sex. It was weird but he liked pain in a lot of forms.

After a few seconds of looking at the woman Mark slowly leaned himself down so that he could kiss her on the forehead before sliding out of the bed, taking a second to rub her on the behind as he went out, and then making his way into the kitchen to get breakfast started.

As he started up the stove and got his pancakes ready he was quite surprised to see the woman walking out of the room with a half-smile on her face.

"You making me breakfast?" she asked with a half-smile.

"If you waited a little later you would have gotten them in bed." He said with a half-smile while watching Ana take a seat at the kitchen table.

"Stop grabbing my ass and I wouldn't wake up." She let out with a chuckle earning a similar one from Mark.

"The guys are gonna be over later. We need to discuss our next plan of attack." He stated while Ana nodded her head before looking away from her.

"Have you talked to Alison since you've got this little rebellion of yours started?" she asked with her usual smile.

"I talked to her last night but I plan on seeing her a little later today." He replied while she chuckled.

"You gonna tell her what you told me?" she asked while Mark took a deep breath before speaking up.

"Yeah!" he let out before turning back to look at Ana who was smiling at him. "What are you doing for lunch?" he asked earning a confused look from the woman.

"Eating whatever you cook for me." She replied while watching Mark take a seat at the table across from her.

"How about we go out to eat." He shot back to her surprise. "Remember when I was young and we spent the day at a waterpark and then went to eat at that fancy restaurant." He stated earning a smile and nod from the IAA Agent.

"You want to go to a waterpark?" she asked with a raised brow.

"No, when I was down in Mexico I remembered that waterpark, not the fact that it was a waterpark but the fact that we spent the whole day together." He started before moving his hand on top of Ana's. "And I want another day like that another day of just the two of us." He added while Ana looked at their hands before looking up at him with a smile.

"If I remember that day well, I remember that was the first time me and you had sex. You trying to repeat the night, because I've already told you my answer." She shot back.

"I know, and no I don't want sex. I just want...I just want to be with you." He let out while Ana took a few seconds to register his words while looking him up and down. As she did so she couldn't help but remember just how much he'd changed since the first time she met him. He was just a small child with the weight of the world in anger on his shoulders.

When she first met him she didn't think much of him. He was only fifteen with no military training, barely any gun skills, and the belief that he was good to nobody. With his current state she couldn't help but to smile at her investment.

"Sure!" she let out while squeezing Mark's hand only for the youngest Roman to move down and plant a kiss on her hard yet smooth knuckles while Ana smiled at him.

Elsewhere

While Mark and Ana were enjoying themselves a nice breakfast, Lee and the other members of BSU found themselves scarfing down the rest of the pizza they had from the night before with mixed looks on their faces.

"Man I hate Giant Crassus man." Said Jimmy as he found himself chewing on the slice of pizza.

"You don't like pizza that you don't have to wait for?" asked Buck as he found himself chewing on a slice of pepperoni.

"You shouldn't have to wait for cardboard brother." Replied Manfred.

"Seriously I'd rather take whatever infection I'd get from an undercooked pizza then chewing on that shit." Said Lee as he looked down at the pizza with disgust.

"For real Chico." Robbie added just as the group heard a loud banging at the door of the warehouse and watched as it was forced open and a familiar Caucasian man with long blonde hair and a swastika tattoed on his neck came strolling inside.

"Morning assholes." Tully greeted while eyeing the group with a smile while the group gave loud groans.

"Damnit don't we have enough problems with inbred pricks down here." Lee yelled out while Tully approached him with a smile.

"Here yeah but I'm far from one of those sister fuckers you got down here." He replied.

"Yet you preach the same shit they do." Link stated while Tully looked down at the box of pizza and gave a loud groan in disgust.

"You want a slice?" asked Davey while Tully chuckled.

"Nah I don't eatt nothing from the people that invented butt-sex and barely bathes." He replied.

"Sounds like most of Europe." Replied Lee earning a slight not from Manfred and Robbie.

"You don't like butt sex Tully, it's no bad when you're doing it right and with the right woman." Davey shot back while Tully gave a low chuckle.

"Nothing wrong with it when I'm doing it because I'm doing it with a true god-fearing Christian not another dude like those sick fucks." He stated before turning his attention to Link. "Or you with that high yellow coon you been laying with." he yelled out.

"Fuck you asshole, it's just more cushion for the pushion/" Link shot back with anger in his tone.

"Why are you here Adolf?" asked Lee as he eyed Tully angrily before watching the man smile at them.

"Well if you must know, I got a job that I think you boys might be interested in and seeing as how I need a few other guys for it and the take is really good I'm thinking of cutting you in." he said with a slight smile.

"You gotta be kidding if you think I'm helping you." Lee let out with a slight smile.

"Sorry but I don't need you." Tully let out to the groups shock and surprise before they watched him look over the group and speak out.

"Or you, or you, and damn sure not you!" he said while pointing to Robbie, Link, and Manfred. "Yeah none of you."

"Well that's bullshit homes." Robbie yelled out with anger in his tone.

"Any reason why only our white guys fit the mold for this job?" asked Lee with venom in his tone.

"Because where we're going only they can get in through the door." He let out before turning his attention back to Link. "He can't go either, don't need your black Spaniard coming in and ruining shit." He replied.

"First of all what makes you think he's not gonna come ruining your shit by just taking us?" asked Davey/

"Second-of-all he's French." Replied Link.

"French, Spanish, German, or Irish it doesn't matter. The people in the damn state are so mixed they're the face of why mixing is bad." Tully shot back.

"And why is that?" asked Eddy.

"Take a look around genius look at this place it's a fucking swamp with bad healthcare, no reform, the education is shit, the prison system has more people working for it then all the companies here combined, and the only way they can get people here is by celebrating some backward as pagan shit." He let out while Lee eyed him angrily.

"This place maybe bad but there are worse places then here." He replied.

"All of Africa, North Korea, South China, and any country in Latin America is off the table." Tully shot back while Lee eyed him angrily.

"I think you better leave before I show you what I do to guys like you." Lee shot back while Tully nodded his head.

"Alright then, whoever matches the description of white and proud step forward will you please." Tully let out while noticing the white BSU members standing back. "Come on don't be afraid of the Chinamen, he's of no threat." He added while walking out of the warehouse while Lee continued to eye him angrily.

"What's your call?" asked Jimmy as he looked to Lee who gave a low growl before speaking out.

"Go with him, we gave much of cash to Task on that last job and we need to fund for our war-efforts." Lee shot back while Jimmy nodded his head before slapping Buck, Davey, and Eddy on the shoulder and telling them to follow him.

"Glad to see you decided to join me." Tully said with a smile as he stood alongside a black pickup truck

"So what's the job?" Jimmy asked while watching Tully reach into the back of his truck and pulling out five leather vest and tossing them to the group.

"Put those on." He ordered before watching Jimmy, Davey, Eddy, and Buck look through the vest and notice that on the back there was a three piece Rocker with the top patch reading Bound by Blood, the center piece being a big red blood drop on a skull, and the bottom rocker reading Louisiana.

"Congratulations you four are now official members of the Bound by Blood Motorcycle Club." He said before turning his eyes to Buck who's cut only had a bottom rocker that read Louisiana. "Except you, you're a Prospect." He shot out while the group looked at him confusingly.

"Wait what is this?" he asked.

"My buddies out west are doing a little side business with the Angels of Death and they-." He started before Jimmy cut him off.

"Whoa whoa whoa, Angels of Death. I ain't doing no job with or for those motherfuckers." Stated Jimmy.

"Especially if it involves this shit." Said Davey as he flipped his vest over and noticed a Swastika stitched to the side of his vest.

"That's just for the part, these outlaw guys like to know if you believe in the same shit they believe in and this way they do." He said while eyeing the patch.

"Now listen, the Angels of Death got word a few days ago the Uptown Riders are doing a drug deal near Sunbelt." He stated to the confusion of the group.

"New Austin, that's a Desperado state. They'd really allow the Riders on their turf?" asked Jimmy with a raised brow.

"If the Desperado's are sponsoring the meeting they will." Tully stated while the group eyed him with confused looks. "Word is the Desperado's are sitting on a shit ton of heroin they imported from their chapters in Scandinavia and are looking to move it to the Riders. The AOD want whatever they got."

"So the five of us are gonna take down three biker gangs who are moving shit tons of drugs?" asked Davey with a stunned look.

"I have some other guys that are willing to help us, why do you think I only chose the white guys. So are you in or out?" Tully asked with a serious look in his eyes that was aimed at the BSU members.

"Yeah let's do it." Said Jimmy as the white nationalist nodded his head.

"Good, let's go meet the guys then." He replied while smiling at the group and walking away.

Jenner, Lincoln Parish

The smell of the moist air seemed to fill the noise of Ernesto who still found himself not use to the smell he compared to river water. The Onda member had returned to Louisiana after getting the news of the GA attack on the Aztecas.

The Midwestern gang had made a move against him and Miguel while they were leaving the state and he chalked that up to them just wanting the car. They didn't seem to really do them any harm despite knowing they were affiliated, but now things were different.

The Apostles had shed the blood of his homies and for that they must pay. The Azteca's were down in numbers, the battle left them depleted in ammo, and to make the situation worse their hood was now being swarmed by all sides by La Hura's. It wasn't that safe for them their so Ernesto and Miguel had to relocate to the neighboring city of Jenner to lay low.

Miguel didn't like the idea of having to leave the hood, but he knew it was for the best and they could return at anytime. What he mostly seemed pissed about now though is that he and his father were living in the hood that was under control of their hated rivals, Marabunta Grande.

The two gangs had a sort of alliance based off survival in Louisiana and some place but with the war going on in San Andreas it was already starting to trickle into other states where the two gangs have a deep rooted hatred that bleeds harder than their alliance.

"How much longer we gotta be here Papi?" asked Miguel as he looked over at his father who was staring out the window and watching the people go by.

"I know you don't like them Mijo, but they're friends here more so than they are back in Sunbelt." Ernesto replied while continuing to look out the window.

"Why couldn't we stay in New Arcadia with the Vagos, with everything that's going on they probably need the extra muscle?" asked Miguel.

"The GA are giving them shit as well, besides we already have enough homies camping in their backyards." Ernesto retorted "Don't worry about it though, we'll be heading back to New Austin soon to deal with those Mayateros." Ernesto shot back while Miguel nodded his head.

17th Ward, New Arcadia.

The sound of her cellphone chiming seemed to fill the ears of Ana who found herself lying flat on her stomach and sending off another text message to the Mai Thu. The duo hadn't spoken since they last saw each other and the veterans was returning into the mind of Ana.

"You okay?" asked Mark as he walked out of the bathroom wearing a pair of dark blue jeans and a black wife beater while eyeing the woman lying on his bed.

"Why wouldn't I be?" Ana replied while looking back at Mark with a smile. Her smile seemed to do the trick for the youngest Roman who quickly returned hers with a smile of his own and took a seat next to her.

Mark could tell the woman had a lot on her mind at the moment but with Ana there was no way to tell and he wasn't going to pry. She more then likely wouldn't open up to him anyway.

"If somethings bothering you, you know I'm here right." He replied while running his hand over her back and causing her to let out a slight moan.

"What can you do for me?" she asked in a slight seductive tone while Mark gave a low chuckle.

The New Arcadia Creole then moved so that he was now hovering just above Ana and using his arms to support himself so that he didn't fall on top of her. In literal terms this position in would be known as the as the FlatIron position and was one of Mark's favorite positions to be in with the woman for obvious reasons.

"I can do whatever you want me or need me to do and then some." He whispered out into her ear before planting a kiss on the top of her head while Ana moved to his kiss his arm.

"No sex remember." She let out while Mark chuckled before feeling her move her clothed behind against his member and causing him to let out a low moan.

"You make it hard." He let out while grinding his erection against her while she planted a small kiss on his forearm.

Before the duo could take it any further they were stopped by the ringing of Mark's cellphone causing them both to look up and notice it vibrating on the nightstand.

"Could be the boys, you should get that." She let out while Mark continued to rub his now erect member against her butt.

"They can wait a few more minutes." He let out while trying his hardest to force an ejaculation even if he still was in his pants and just getting out of the shower. It had been over six month since he last felt this close with a woman and he was desperate.

Before he could finish though Ana quickly crawled from under him causing Mark to roll his eyes as he looked out and watched her walk over to the dresser and answer the phone.

"Hello!" she greeted while Mark watched her closely as she talked on the phone.

"I see-." She chatted while Mark continued to watch her as she kept all her emotions inside and refrained from giving him useful information.

"Got it, no we can handle this you just go back to doing what you were doing." She finished before hanging up the phone and then tossing it to Mark who quickly caught it.

"What was that about?" he asked with a raised brow.

"Manfred's been on the wire all morning and he says Miguel is returning to New Arcadia with Ernesto, and that the GA and 4th Ward have gotten word of their return and are moving to intercept them now." She replied causing Mark to let out a low chuckle.

"Sucks for them then doesn't it." He let out while looking away from Ana then turning back to face her and notice that she was smiling at him with her arms folded across her chest. "We're helping them aren't we?" he asked while watching Ana nod her head with a smile.

"Figures!" he let out while angrily rising from the bed and heading for the door.

"I love you!" Ana shot back with a chuckle. She knew Mark didn't care for helping the Azteca's or anyone from the otherside but as long as she wanted them alive she'd get what she wanted.

Elsewhere

The loud banging of her heart beating seemed to be music to the ears of Alison as she found herself riding in the backseat of a police issued Buffalo with Regina while Steve and Sawyer sat in the front seat. As the group drew closer to their destination Alison couldn't help but to look at Regina and notice the woman loading a fresh magazine into her pistol while Sawyer loaded a few slugs into his Shotgun.

The added firepower was needed for the guy they were going after today. He name was Darnel Walker, but on the streets, he was known as D-Man. He was a gangster that was tied to the gangs in the 4th Ward, but they weren't after him because of that. They were after him because he was stupid enough to leave his DNA on the body of Dede when he dumped her body. They were tipped off that he was in the 4th Ward and they were going in to pick him up without much reinforcement. The man was apart of a murder but they weren't cleared to go in with extra numbers so Locke intervened and just pulled together who he could and Alison was proud to help.

"I don't get it, if you know the identities of two of the other rapist why are we just going after this guy?" asked Alison as she looked to Locke.

"Because we were only tipped off about this guy." Replied Locke.

"Guy couldn't keep his dick in his pants and now we know exactly where he is." Replied Sawyer with a sick chuckle.

"Plus it's just the four of us for this one, and we figure the others are at Saint. Louis." Stated Regina to Alison's confusion.

"Saint Louis?" she asked.

"The Saint Louis Housing Projects, it's where the 4th Ward gang got their start and is their main headquarters." Replied Locke.

"Compared to all the other low income housing projects in New Arcadia it's probably it's been dubbed the safest. Hell it's one of the safest housing projects within the country." Regina replied.

"It's mostly safe because that's where Fatman, Mookie, and many of the 4th Wards OG's and Soldiers lay their heads and they know it's not smart to shit where you lay your heads so they keep the violence to a minimum there. The place is still a goddamn fortress with an army to protect it." Stated Locke.

"If we go and disturb that hornets' nest I want to be carrying a bigger gun when we do." Stated Sawyer.

"The Housing Authority also won a big settlement last year from the city when they tried to tear the housing project down so trying to get warrants or much police activity in that area is hard to do." Regina added while Alison nodded her head.

"We're here." Said Locke as he pulled his car up in front of a small house in the 4th Ward just a few blocks away from Downtown. From the outside the house appeared quite nice and the neighborhood seemed nicer to the group. So it was quite strange to see a gangster in such an out of place area.

"Alright then me and Sawyer are gonna kick the door, Alison you and Regina cover the back entrance." Locke yelled out earning nods from the two women who made their way to the back of the house while the two men took the front.

"Let's play this loud." Said Locke as he sent a look to Sawyer and watched as he pulled back the pump on his Shotgun before forcibly kicking the door wide open and causing a loud scream to fill the room.

"NEW ARCADIA POLICE DEPARTMENT PUT YOUR HANDS UP!" Sawyer yelled as he noticed a blonde haired Caucasian woman standing in the center of the room screaming her head off as she eyed him.

"Where is Darnel?" Locke asked while the woman continued to scream.

"I don't know anybody by that name." she yelled out while Alison and Regina stood guard around back before taking cover as they noticed a skinny African American man trying to escape out the back window.

"Freeze NAPD!" Regina yelled out before raising her gun at the man who quickly pulled a gun on her.

"Gun gun gun!" Alison yelled out as the man fired off three shots at Regina and struck her once in the arm, causing her to jump back behind the house in cover. He then turned his gun on Alison who barrel rolled behind the cover of the house just as the man sent three shots her way.

"You pigs aren't getting me!" he yelled out before running for the fence while Sawyer and Locke pushed themselves past the woman.

"Sawyer setup a-." Locke started before going silent as Sawyer looked back and noticed the man lying on the ground with a red mark on the back of his bald head while the woman stood over him breathing heavily.

"You won't take him from me." She yelled out before charging Sawyer.

"Damn!" said Alison as Darnel sent two more shots her way before moving to hop the fence. The FIB Agent decided now was the best time to take her chance. She then put her old track team days to use and rushed at the gangster as he managed to hop the fence with the redheaded woman following him.

"Get off my you fucking bitch!" Sawyer yelled out at the woman who managed to hop on his back and was now punching him in the top of his head while screaming out obscenities at him. He then managed to slam her back against the wall before moving to grab his pistol.

Before he could throw her off though his ears were filled with the familiar sound of static followed by a loud thud and the feeling of the weight being lifted off his shoulders. As he turned around he was taken by surprise to see the woman lying on the floor and Locke standing over her with a Taser in his hands.

"You were gonna shoot her." Locke let out while Sawyer gave him a chuckle.

"She came at me." Sawyer shot back.

"She's a woman whose half your size." Locke shot back.

"I may have my views to certain things, but if anyone comes at me I'm lighting their asses up and I don't care if they're white, black, man, woman, or fag." Sawyer shot back before spitting on top of the unconscious woman then walking out of the house where he and Locke noticed Regina lying on the ground clutching her shoulder.

"You okay?" Locke asked while the woman nodded her head.

"I'm good, but you gotta go after Alison." She let out while putting at the fence.

Just a few houses down Alison found herself in a foot race against the 4th Ward Gangster who had used up all his bullets on his escape and was now just hauling ass to get away from the woman.

"Stop right now." She yelled out as the man turned a corner and continued down the street. Their race quickly led them into the road that had them both fighting against the traffic.

"Hey!" Alison yelled out as she moved to dodge a car that was speeding for her while Darnel slid out of the way of another before it could slam into him while another car pulled to halt in front of Alison. Things then seemed to slow down for the woman who ran forward and jumped onto the hood of the car before jumping down and coming down on top of Darnel.

"Stay down!" she said while moving to put her handcuffs on the man who swung his arm back and nearly caught her in the face were it not for her moving back to avoid his strike. He then took another swing at Alison who rolled back to avoid the hit but also giving him enough space to stand up.

"I ain't going away bitch!" he yelled out with anger and fear in his tone.

"Prison maybe the last thing on your mind if you go through with this." Alison let out while thinking in her mind just what the other officers would do to the man if he hurt her.

The 4th Ward gangster quickly charged at Alison and swung twice at her head but only managed to hit air as Alison side stepped him and followed up with a sharp kick to the man's knee causing him to let out a loud wincing sound as he eyed her angrily.

He then followed up by throwing a punch at Alison who quickly dodged the strike and threw a punch of her own at the man's arm, right side, chest, and stomach before pushing him away and causing him to take a few steps back while eyeing her angrily.

As Darnel eyed her he quickly noticed that Alison was standing in a fighting stance with her arms high over her head and a glossy look in her eyes. Over the course of the year she had acquired four separate teachers. Mark was her teacher in Marksmanship, but she had also found a teacher in Lee who had been teaching her kickboxing, Jimmy who would teach her self-defense techniques the Army had taught him, and Ana had taught her a few things as well.

"You BITCH!" Darnel screamed out before moving to attack Alison who merely lifted her right leg off the ground and hit the man square in the side of the head with a roundhouse kick that sent him hitting the ground with a loud thud.

"Jesus Ana!" Alison let out while looking down at the man and took in the sight of his unconscious body while holding her leg that seemed to be throbbing from the pain of the kick.

"Ali!" Locke yelled out as he approached the woman and noticed her standing over the body of Darnel.

"I'm okay!" she said while the man looked at her with wide eyes. "You may have to cuff this guy though." She let out while taking in a few breaths while Locke eyed her confusingly.

New Arcadia District Park

The hot sun seemed to be beaming down on Adahy who literally had to wipe the sweat off his brow as he found himself sitting on the table top of bench at the park with Felix and Adahy sitting next to him.

"Remember me why we're here again?" The Creek Warrior asked while looking to Task. "We should be out busting the skulls of those assholes across town not out here with these fucking people." He added while looking around at the mostly Caucasian people who made up the population of the park. It mostly consisted of them running, playing Frisbee, and eating with a few of the overweight men actually walking away shirtless to let their rolls breaths.

"Now that's just gross." Said Felix with a disgusted look on his face. "It's like looking at an Ice cream cone with a swirl top." He said while looking at one fat guy who must have had five rolls in his stomach and stretch marks along with it.

"I don't like it here either, but we're not here for them. We're here for that." Task shot out while he directed Felix and Adahy's attention to a Mexican Food Truck that was parked on the otherside of the park. The group quickly noticed that there was a large line of people standing in line to get food from the truck. Then they looked at a sign that had their menu written on it and their prices and got a bit confused.

"Who the fuck is gonna spend 12 dollars on a fucking taco?" asked Felix with a raised brow.

"Rich Yuppies." Stated Adahy as he looked to Task with a confused look. "I doubt a food truck with jacked up prices is gonna be a big source of cash." He added.

"It is if they're moving Molly and Weed on the side." The Lakota stated.

"All together we should be making a profit from these guys and right now we need the cash to finish paying back for out lost guns. The elders are still waiting, so are you in or out?" he asked while eyeing the two men closely.

"Alright I'm in." Adahy stated while Task nodded his head before turning to Felix.

"I guess I'm in to." He said while Task nodded his head.

"Alright we wait until they're done moving their shit and then we hit them. A quick in and out." He stated while the trio sent a look at the food truck.

Sunbelt City, New Austin

The drive to Sunbelt wasn't long for the group of BSU members as Tully pulled his truck up in front a small store on the outskirts of the city.

As Jimmy, Buck, Davey, and Eddy jumped out of the back of the truck they quickly watched as two Caucasian men stepped out of the store. One was rather skinny and stood about five foot ten with short brown hair and wearing a dirty white wife-beater under a black and red flannel shirt, denim pants, and black boots while the other was more a heavy set man with a long brown beard and wearing a black hat that covered his hair, a grey long sleeved t-shirt, blue jeans, and brown boots. The two men were also sporting biker vest similar to the BSU members.

"These your guys Tully?" asked the skinny man as he looked at Tully closely.

"Yeah these the guys." The White Nationalist replied before looking back to the BSU members and having them look at the group. "Jimmy, Davey, Eddy, and um...Carl." he said while pointing out the BSU members including a pissed off Buck.

"My names Buck." He shot back.

"I don't care!" Tully retorted. "This is Ziggy and Miles, they'll be backing us up on this job." He replied while sending looks to the group.

"What good are they gonna be for us, they look like kids?" Miles asked while the BSU members eyed the man angrily.

"The fuck you say?" Davey asked while eyeing the two men angrily just as Tully intervened.

"They're down for the cause and are willing to help and one of them is Army so we should be fine." He let out.

"We better or we'll be in bigger shit then just with the AOD." Ziggy shot back before walking away from Tully who the BSU members eyed closely.

"You aren't being completely honest with us are you?" Eddy asked while Tully nodded his head.

"Does it matter because you're here now." He shot back with venom in his tone.

"Yeah it does." Jimmy shot back while eyeing Tully angrily causing the man to come out with his confession.

"Alright then, I'm pretty sure you know about the active relationship between the Angels of Death and the Aryan Vanguard." He stated while watching as the BSU members each nodded their heads. "A few week ago the AOD got ripped off on a shipment of Coke that was going into Canada from New Austin. The Desparado's were behind the attack, they killed the Angels and stole the drugs. Now they're trying to sell them wholesale to the Lost's butt buddies." He retorted while the BSU members nodded their heads.

"So that's why we're here. We're taking the drugs and giving them back to the Angels." Stated Eddy.

"We're getting a piece of the pie." Replied Tully.

"Just not as much as we would if we were selling the drugs ourselves." Jimmy stated.

"Something is better then nothing." Tully shot back with a hint of anger in his tone. "Whether you like it or not there's money to be made here so shut the fuck up, get your guns, and prepare to move out." He declared while getting into the face of Jimmy.

"Trouble in paradise?" asked Ziggy as he and Miles approached the group.

"Nah we're all good." Jimmy shot back before stepping away from Tully with the BSU members in tow.

"Good then let's go." Miles stated while Jimmy and Tully continued to eye each other before walking away.

Outside New Arcadia

The traffic wasn't at a complete standstill on the freeway leaving the city dubbed The Little Difficult. Ernesto was actually happy the speed limit for the interstate was sixty-five in Louisiana instead of forty-five like in most other states. It was prone to cause more accidents but he figured that was because a lot of people wanted to get the hell out of the state of Louisiana.

He didn't experience much of the state other than New Arcadia and a little of Red Stick but he'd had enough of it already. Louisiana may have had a high crime rate and been a place where people thought themselves tough but to him if you were to just remove New Arcadia it would basically be another Mississippi, a place nobody wants to go or reside in.

The same couldn't be said about New Austin, if you take out Sunbelt City you still have other cities that were known around the country and had their own manner of respect but the same couldn't be said for here.

As he looked out the drivers side window he couldn't help but to look over the bridge and see long stretch of water that seemed to go on for miles. He could also see a few pelicans flying above the water and a few people on boats fishing. He hated to admit it but he always wanted to try fishing, it was a timeless skill that would never be wasted. The saying goes if you catch a man a fish he can feed his family for a night, but if you teach him to fish he can feed them for a lifetime.

The saying was old but he wished he'd followed something similar instead of learning that selling drugs is another way to feed the family.

As he sent a look to Miguel he couldn't help but smile at the sight of him peacefully sleeping. It was a long ride back to Sunbelt but he knew he would be happy to get back there.

After a few more minutes of riding Ernesto found himself switching to the right lane to get out of the fast lane, but as he did so he quickly noticed an all-black Tornado starting to pull up alongside his left side. The Onda member then slammed on brakes jerking Miguel awake as he looked up and noticed that a masked man in the passenger seat of the car along-side them was holding a Mini-Uzi out of the window of his car. Thanks to slamming on brakes in the nick of time the barrage of bullets hit the hood of his car instead of ripping into both his and Miguel's heads.

The downside of though was that the car behind them didn't have enough time to react before he slammed into the back of them with enough force to send the vehicle swerving to the side with Ernesto fighting to take control of the car. Thankfully he was able to get it to stop but the car stopped in the middle of the road and the next passing car actually slammed into the side of the car with enough force to shatter all of the windows and send it slamming against the edge of the bridge.

"Madre de Puta." Ernesto yelled out with anger in his tone as he watched the black-Tornado come to halt in front of them along with four other vehicles. He then watched as seven Gangster Apostles and twelve New Arcadia Gangsters stepped out each brandishing semi-automatic weapons.

"Shit!" Ernesto yelled out as he went to grab his .44 Magnum while Miguel tried to draw his M9A1 and get from out of his seatbelt.

"Light those fuckers-." Started the GA member before his words turned to shrieks of pain as Ernesto and Miguel watched as an all-black Duke plowed into him and another GA member with enough force to send them both sliding under the car and leaving a trail of blood as it dragged them across the pavement.

"The fuck!" A New Arcadia Gangster yelled out just as Mark threw on the emergency brakes of his car and sent it screeching down the road while he barrel rolled out of the vehicle with his CM901 Assault Rifle in his hands.

"It's Bullet-Time!" he yelled out before firing off a single round that blew past three Gangster Apostles and caught a 4th Ward Gangster square in the upper lip and literally separated the top part of his head from his mouth.

"Holy shit!" A GA member with long blonde dreadlocks yelled out with fear in his voice at the carnage he was seeing as blood oozed from what was left of the man's body.

With most of the cars having taken off to avoid the gunfire the interstate was left somewhat empty and Mark was left without cover. He had nothing to use for cover, he had was outmanned, and outgunned but his plan was a simple one. Full on Shock and Awe.

The military definition of the term was basically to use overwhelming power with a strong display of force to leave the enemy unwilling to fight. He was only one man with a Rifle but to do this he had configured the gun to shoot 7.62 Rounds instead of 5.56, he had taken off his Foregrip and replaced it with his M203 Grenade Launcher, and he was also carrying two Hand Grenades.

The 7.62 Rounds added an extra bump to his Rifle and whenever it hit something it was shredded. Mark put this to the test as he shot another GA member three times in his left leg before catching him in the right side of his head as he started to fall and watched in delight as the bullet flew out the right side of his head. He then watched another GA member tried to take cover behind the black Tornado that was used in the drive-by but the sheer force of the bullet actually shredded through the door of the gun and hit the man three times in the torso.

"Come on Mijo!" Ernesto yelled out as he slid out the passenger side of the car with Miguel beside him. The Veterano quickly made his presence felt in this fight as he ran from the cover of his wrecked car firing his .44 Magnum one handed like a mad-man and striking a GA member in the top of his head and a New Arcadia Gangster in the chest and actually sending him flying over the edge of the bridge and down into the murky waters below.

"Catfish are gonna eat good tonight." Said Mark with an evil chuckle as he noticed two New Arcadia Gangsters using a Baller for cover.

This caused an evil smile to spread across the face of the youngest Roman as he fired a Grenade from his Launcher and watched it slam into side of the SUV with enough force to send the vehicle flying to the side in flames before going over the rails into the water.

As Miguel lifted his head and noticed the youngest Roman taking up a firing position laying down covering fire for him and his father, he could help but to feel his blood start to boil in rage. He was tired of looking like the victim who needed saving and he was damn tired of it turning out to be one of the men he hated most in the world.

With that in mind Miguel gave a loud shout in rage as he ran from cover behind his father's car an fired off four rounds from his Pistol that caught a 4th Ward Gangster in the chest. He then ran up to an Apostle and slammed the butt of his gun along the right side of the man's head with enough force to leave a long gash on his head. The young Onda member then followed up by shooting the injured man three times in the gut before pushing him away and shooting another 4th Ward Gangster in the throat.

"Mind telling me why he's here helping us?" asked Ernesto as he looked to Miguel who rolled to cover alongside of him as they noticed Mark eject his now empty magazine and replace it with another.

"You're gonna have to ask him that yourself." Miguel shot back before blindly firing from cover and striking a 4th Ward Gangster in the shoulder while Mark shot a man that was trying to run four times in the back.

"Shit we gotta go." Yelled one of the remaining GA members as he pulled what remained of the attacking party together and had them run for their vehicles while Mark shelled them with gunfire before stopping to the confusion of Ernesto and Miguel.

"What's he doing?" asked Ernesto as the duo looked to Mark and watched him shoulder his Rifle before turning around and start his trek back towards his stalled Duke.

"Targets still alive, hostiles defeated, objective complete, proceeding to second stage before returning home." Mark said under his breath while climbing into the driver's side of his car while Ernesto and Miguel watched him closely.

"We coming back for you wetbacks this shit ain't over." Yelled a New Arcadia Gangster as Ernesto realized he had one bullet left in the chamber of his Magnum and quickly jumped from cover squeezing the trigger.

Crack

It seemed to be the only sound heard for miles as his powerful .44 Caliber bullet hit the gangster square in the top of his forehead and literally blew off much of the right side of his face and coated the side of his car in blood.

With the sight of their friend the remaining gangsters quickly rode away from the two Azteca's who looked back and watched as Mark made a U turn in an opening in the bridge that connected those entering and leaving the city and then made his way back towards New Arcadia while taking a passing glace at the father and son who eyed him with mixed expressions as he went by.

"Son of a bitch!" Miguel with anger in his voice.

17th Ward, New Arcadia

The drive back to the Fishery wasn't long for Lee, Robbie, Link, and Manfred as they each stepped out of Lee's Dominator with mixed looks on their faces. None of them like the idea of Jimmy and the others going with Tully and assisting him on his job. Jimmy had proven a long time ago he could handle himself in a battle but the group were still worrying about Buck, Davey, and Eddy.

To push their worry away the group had received a call from Ana about an assignment she needed them to do and to take their minds off the worry the remaining BSU members easily agreed to it.

As they made their way inside of the upstairs apartment of the fishery they quickly caught the scent of roses in the air as they made their way into the office area of the building and noticed the female IAA Agent sitting in the main chair with a smile on her face.

"Where's the rest of you?" she asked with little concern in her voice but the group could easily tell this was a façade. She often tried to keep the image of not caring about any of them, but the group knew she saw them all like family and cared for them each almost like an older sister.

"Your Nazi came by and snatched them up for a heist he's planning." Lee replied while taking a seat with Link and the others across from the group.

"I see, well he knows to bring them each back in one piece." She replied already knowing what Tully had planned for the group. In fact it was she who suggest taking them along as backup but she wasn't giving much details to Lee and the others about what they were planning.

"We feel more confident." Replied Robbie.

"Where's Mark?" asked Link.

"I sent him on a mission of his own, he probably won't be back for later." She replied.

"After that number you put him through I'm surprised he can stand." Stated Manfred as he gave a visible cringe.

"He's a tough one, besides he's taking me to dinner later." She replied earning nods from the group.

"Really where are you going?" asked Link.

"He's surprising me." She replied with a slight smile that caused most of the BSU members to nod their heads.

"You know I like to talk about dinner parties as much as the next guy but I don't like the idea of the others out seeing action and me not. So give me some action." Lee shot back with a hint of anger in his tone.

"Alright Shotgun Mary." Ana let out earing a series of laughs from the BSU members as they watched her pull out a piece of paper before passing it over to them.

"There are two men located at this address right now. I want you to go get them and bring them back here alive and in one piece." She replied while Lee looked over the list and just noticed that it only had the address written down on it.

"You gonna tell us who these guys are?" the Chinese man asked while Ana gave a low chuckle.

"You'll find out later." She replied before watching as the group rose to their feet. "I suggest you bring your guns and maybe look for someone else who can help you with this. You're gonna need three guns at the most." She stated while the group nodded their heads before walking out of the room.

"You think we need another gun?" asked Robbie as he looked to Lee before being cut off by Link.

"If it's coming from Ana then yeah we need an extra gun for this job." He shot back.

"Who you got in mind?" asked Manfred.

"We can call someone from the 17th like Andre or someone from the Ballas." Replied Manfred.

"Nah those guys are good for a large-scale shootout but I don't want any of them watching out for me when we have no real backup." Replied Lee.

"Roman Boyz, Mark's brother Marrick, Courtney, Keegan, or any of those guys are free." Replied Link.

"Yeah but she wants these guys alive and that requires precision that none of them have." Declared Lee.

"Well can you think of anyone?" asked Link causing the group to rub their chins in thought of anyone they could bring along with him.

"That Lakota we worked with, he was good." Stated Robbie causing Lee and Link to lift their heads with a nod.

"And he owes us a favor so that's even better." Replied Lee with a wicked smile.

New Arcadia District Park

The sun was slowly starting to dip in the skies on this day in New Arcadia Task found himself sitting in the front seat of a stolen Sentinel he'd jacked for his small time heist for the group. He had also changed into some all black-clothes and gotten a ski mask for the job.

As he looked to the food truck he quickly noticed the two workers starting to send those that were too late to eat away so they could close up the truck.

"You guys seeing this?" he asked over his Walkie-Talkie as Felix and Adahy found themselves sitting in the front seat of a stolen Pickup Truck dressed in all black and watching as the two men entered the truck and started to drive away.

"Yeah let's do this." Adahy let out while starting up his truck and following the food truck with Task doing the same.

As the group made their way out of the park they quickly followed the food truck down a long stretch of rood that was bordered by a lake. With his plan in mind Task quickly sped past Adahy and forced his car in front of the food truck forcing the driver to slam on brakes and turn the wheel of the truck with enough force that went it hit Task's car it flipped on its side.

"Asshole!" he heard the driver yell out before he jumped out of the car with his Pistol in hand and aiming at the two men.

"Put your hands up." He yelled out while the two men stood frozen in place. "Out of the truck." He yelled out but just as he did so one of the men quickly reached into the back of his pants and pulled out a Glock 19 before pointing it out the window and firing off three shots at the Lakota forcing him to take cover.

"These guys have guns?" asked Felix as he looked to Adahy who chuckled.

"They're drug dealers so yes." Adahy shot back as he and Felix jumped out of their truck with their guns drawn and raised at the two men.

"No wait!" Task yelled out to the duo's confusion before they watched him pull a Smoke Grenade from the back of his pants before tossing it inside the truck and watching with a smile as it went off and filled the vehicle with smoking causing both men to cough uncontrollably.

"Throw the gun out and come out with your hands up." The Lakota yelled out before watching with a smile as the shooter tossed out his gun while the other man lifted his hands in the air.

"Improvising at its best mano." Stated Felix as Adahy sent a look to Task who kept his gun trained on the men.

New Arcadia Police Station

The drive back to the police station wasn't long for Alison, Locke, and Sawyer after they dropped Regina off at the hospital. They would go back later to see the woman but first they had to book Darnel in. On top of the rape and murder charges he was now adding attempted at murder of a cop to his rap sheet. They also arrested his girlfriend for two counts of assaulting an officer.

As Alison sent a look to the woman she couldn't help but to feel a little pity in her heart for what was happening to her.

"You see yourself in her?" asked Sawyer to the surprise of Alison as she turned to look at the man.

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"Her boyfriend is a rapist, drug dealer, and murder yet she defended him until his very end-." He started before Locke cut him off.

"Shut it Sawyer." The leading officer shot back before turning to look at Alison and knowing that she was inwardly debating his words.

As the group made their way to the cages they were quickly approached by Jenna to the surprise of Alison who couldn't help but raise her brow at the sight of the FIB Agent here.

"Alison good you're back." She greeted to the confusion of the trio.

"Jenna why are you here what's going on?" she asked with concern in her voice.

"You all need to see this." She said before leading the trio towards the interrogation room where they stopped in front one of the one way glass and noticed a familiar man sitting in the room on the opposite side of the table.

"Holy shit!" said Sawyer.

"Marcus!" said Alison as she noticed the youngest Roman sitting in the room with both of his hands on the table with a bored look on his face.

"Why's he here?" asked Locke as he eyed the youngest Roman.

"He just walked into the station. We don't have any warrant or probable cause for an arrest so we just stuck him in there. He said he came to tell us something but he would only speak to you three." She stated to the shock of the group.

"Steve's about to go in try to get him to talk now." She added causing Alison to look to her with a shocked look before watching as the door to the interrogation room opened and Steve made his way inside with Mark turning to eye him with an emotionless expression on his face.

"Well this could be good." Said Sawyer with a chuckle as Alison noticed the two men eyeing each other closely with Mark saying the first words.

"Fuck you supposed to be?" Mark asked doing his best to hide that he knew exactly who Steve was.

"I'm FIB Agent Steven Fisher, and you are the self-proclaimed Concrete Soldier of New Arcadia." He stated while Mark chuckled at his response.

"I prefer Marcus Roman, or Mark for short." The Creole shot back while Steve eyed him closely.

"When I heard about you I was expecting a boogeyman, but you're not what I was expecting." he stated.

"Most myths about people aren't true. Napoleon was only five foot six, William Wallace was a simple farmer prior to becoming the Guardian of Scotland, George Washington's teeth were fake but not wooden, and most slaves had it rougher than the people of WEAZEL news say." Mark retorted earning a slight nod from Steve.

"How'd you get that?" he asked while pointing to the slight bruise on the side of Mark's head he had gotten from Ana.

"My old lady kicks like a mule." He shot back while Steve chuckled.

"Most myths aren't true, but I'm kinda curious about the one's surrounding you." He replied while looking at Mark with a smile. "Those myths about how you walk into rival hoods and lay people out with military precision about how your kill count can possibly rival that of someone who actually fought in WWII." He stated while Mark nodded his head.

"This the part where you try to get me to slip up and start talking about the things I've done, because if it is you may want to save your breath." Mark shot back while Steve chuckled.

"Unbelievable, you kill men for a living and you don't show any remorse." He shouted while Mark chuckled.

"If those myths about me are true then you should know that I only kill gangsters. I kill the people who deserve to die. Unlike cops, you kill the people who don't deserve it. So who's the bigger murderer?" Mark asked with venom in his tone.

"I gotta say he's good at getting under people's skin." Replied Locke.

"Trust me I know from experience." Sawyer stated while remembering the last time he was in an interrogation room with Mark.

"I've never killed anyone in my lifetime, because unlike you we're the good guys and not the false anti-hero you and your friends make yourselves out to be." Steve shot back with anger in his tone while Mark merely chuckled.

"And you think that makes you better than me?" Mark asked with a chuckle. "Everything you badges do out there in the streets it doesn't work." He added with a hint of venom in his tone.

"We don't kill and tell ourselves we did the right thing." He shot back.

"And you know what that makes you…a half-measure." Mark stated to the surprise of Steve and everyone watching him. "I think you're a man who can't finish the job. You put thousands of people away in a year on bullshit charges, kill the one's who don't deserve, and at the end of the day...-" Mark started before trailing off.

"Guys like you go free?" he asked.

"Guys like me have to clean up what you leave behind." Mark shot back before he and Steve looked to the door and watched as Locke, Alison, and Sawyer entered the room.

"We can take it from here." Locke stated.

"I got this under control." Steve shot back before Alison cut him off.

"No you don't." she said to his surprise. "Trust me, nobody has control with this one. He makes you think you have control and then he wears you down. So let us just talk to him and get this over with." She finished earning a surprised look from Steve who remained silent for a few seconds before speaking out.

"Alright you take it from here." He said before moving for the door while Mark merely chuckled and sent a smile in Alison's direction.

"Nice meeting you hero." Mark shot back only for Steve to look back and flip him off before walking out of the room. "You guys better keep an eye on that one because he's a bad day away from becoming me." He stated before Alison cut him off.

"Shut up!" she said while eyeing him closely while Locke and Sawyer closed the blinds for the room the shock of Steve and Jenna.

"What the hell are you doing here Marcus?" asked Alison as she eyed the youngest Roman closely.

"I've come with a proposition that I'm hoping none of you will refuse." Mark shot back to the confusion of the group.

"What do you have to offer?" Locke asked while eyeing Mark with a raised brow.

"We all know that I know about the case against me and my family." He stated while Sawyer sent a look to Alison. "I want it off the table and for you to shift your focus somewhere else." He replied while Locke nodded his head.

"You mean the GA?" asked Locke.

"And the BGA." Mark shot back.

"You're gonna have to give us a lot if you want that to go away." Said Sawyer.

"How about the identity of the New Arcadia Serial Killer." He retorted to the shock and surprise of Alison and the others. "I know his identity or the alias he uses while being here and I also know someone who can lead you to him." He added to the shock of the trio.

"How do we know you aren't lying?" asked Sawyer.

"He's not lying." Alison retorted while eyeing the man closely. "This man's been after me and Mark's been looking out for me." She added.

"And you kept his identity away from us?" asked Sawyer.

"I never told him who he was, just that she was safe from him." Mark stated while eyeing Alison closely before looking to Locke and Sawyer.

"If he's not enough for you I can also tell you to not go looking for two of those guys that raped and killed that Azteca chick." He replied to their shock.

"How do you know they're dead?" asked Locke with a raised brow.

"I didn't say they were dead, I said you would be wasting your time going after them because they're on borrowed time and even if you step in it'll be too late. Best to just say their dead and not let the bodies turn up." He replied to the shock of the group.

"Rumor is you guys snatched one up earlier, and I can tell you where one more is or more or less where he'll be going." He replied.

"Where?" asked Locke.

"His mothers funeral." He replied to the group's shock. "She was killed in a drive-by on her house a few days ago and her funeral is tomorrow and he's bound if not obligated to be there." He added.

"Mark did you-?" Alison started before Mark cut her off.

"No, she was killed after the news of her son being involved in a rape and murder of young girl sent ripples through the brown community. It didn't help that she was living in Lincoln Parish either." He stated with a hint of sadness in his voice. "It's sad, but what's done is done and he's gotta live with the fact that he got her killed."

"Getting rid of the case against you is gonna be tough even with all of this Mark, but getting them to turn focus on the GA will be tougher." Locke stated.

"Even if they are blowing people up with Rocket Launchers?" Mark asked.

"You and your guys blow people up with C4, Hand-Grenades, and Grenade Launchers. I see no different." Locke shot back while Mark nodded his head.

"Understandable, but what if I told you I can offer you one of the largest shipments of guns coming into New Arcadia." Mark shot back to the confusion of the officers. "The GA know just how big of a threat I am and the fact that I'm making friends isn't good for them. So the Veterans they have in their ranks put out a call the other day for some more firepower and I'm talking Assault Rifles, Hand-Grenades, and more Rocket Launchers." He replied to the shock of the officers.

"How do we know this is real?" asked Locke.

"I've got a phone recording for added evidence and the location and date of the arrival." Mark stated to the shock of the trio.

"You bugging phones now Mark?" Sawyer asked.

"Maybe!" the Roman retorted with a wicked smile.

"With that the DA will just may take up your offer, but they might not take it on account of your…legacy" Locke said while Mark nodded his head.

"That's why you're gonna convince them, because you aren't getting the location and date of arrival for the guns until I get confirmation that the case against me is thrown out." Mark stated.

"That's gonna be hard to sell." Stated Sawyer.

"Well you can start working on that because the way I can promise this going two ways. The New Arcadia Newspaper reading two things. NAPD get off their asses and net the largest shipment of illegal guns in American History or Massive Gang Shootout in New Arcadia leaves dozens dead and the question on everyone's mind is where is the police." Mark shot back with anger in his tone.

"You'd risk your own personal safety on a guess?" Sawyer asked.

"I'm confident I'll be standing high at the end of this war." Mark shot back while eyeing the trio closely before rising from his seat.

"I'll give you time to think on that." He replied while sending a look to Alison. "See you later." He finished before walking out of the interrogation room while the trio stood in silence.

"Well this is going to make for an interesting day!" Sawyer let out with a hint of venom in his tone.

Outside of Sunbelt City

The drive to wherever the group was going seemed to be going longer than expected for the BSU members as they found themselves riding in the back of Tully's truck while the white Nationalist sat up front with Ziggy and Miles. The radio was turned to a country music channel local to Sunbelt and this seemed to infuriate the BSU members more.

They loved rock in almost all forms from Heavy Metal, Classic Rock, Punk Rock, and thanks to Mark and Lee they were opening their eyes to Alternative and Indie Rock. They even liked quite a few raps songs, and being in New Arcadia has opened their ears to smooth jazz, blues, and R&B, but they couldn't really stand country music.

They didn't see the appeal to it because in terms of style and message there was no real message to send other than cheating on your wife, leaving your wife, driving in a pickup truck, and living in a state that once supported a failed rebellion. There was no real appeal to it, so why these guys would listen to it stunned them.

"I don't get it why are the Uptown Riders this far out anyway. They from the Northeast why they in the South?" asked Miles.

"Nigger Bikers don't follow the same boundaries as white bikers." Stated Ziggy to the disgust of the BSU members. The AOD control the West, the Lost have the Midwest, Heathens Northeast, and Desperado's the South. That's their territory that nobody can take from them. Nigger Biker Clubs are like roaches they can up a chapter anywhere. That's why the Uptown Riders are damn near all over the place." He added while Miles nodded his head.

"Figures!" he replied before turning back to the BSU members.

"So how long you boys been riding with Tully?" Miles asked while looking out the back window at the truck at the BSU members who looked down and noticed that they were still wearing the leather biker jackets Tully had given them.

"A while." Jimmy shot back with a lie. The group wasn't a biker gang nor did they want to be on despite working with the Lost MC with a few jobs for BSU back when they were in Sunbelt. They had once been asked to prospect for them, but they turned them down for obvious reasons. They probably wouldn't have made the cut anyway for only Jimmy, Mark, and Lee knew how to ride. The others hadn't even been on a motorcycle unless it was meant for dirt.

"I got to say you guys are pretty brave for wearing that shit." Said Ziggy as he pointed to the swastika on Jimmy's vest. "I know a lot of coons that would get upset seeing that shit but fuck um." He said earning disgusted looks from the BSU members.

"Don't worry this isn't an everyday thing." Eddy shot back with a hint of anger in his tone. One thing he didn't like was being called a racist because of guys like these. He'll admit he did have some prejudices like any person but race wasn't one of them.

"Really if you ask me you should sport that shit. Hitler had some great ideas for the world, sure he'd gone mad but prior to that all his ideas seemed to be great." Stated Miles.

"Really so you believe Jewish people are the start of every major war in history?" asked Davey.

"Damn straight I do, because if you look it they've got their hands in all kinds of shit and are starting shit just to profit from it." Retorted Ziggy.

"I'm not sure how they got profit out of World War II." Declared Buck.

"I find it funny how you blame Judaism as the cause of almost every war yet you won't admit that people preaching the words of Christianity are just as responsible for most bloodshed." Stated Jimmy.

"I can tell you that shit, it's why I converted to Odinism." Replied Miles as he lifted his shirt sleeve and revealed the tattoo of Thor's Hammer on his right arm. "I shed blood but my gods expect that shit." He stated.

"Right it draws you closer to Valhalla isn't that it?" asked Eddy as he eyed the man closely.

"You say that like it's a bad thing. A grand hall where all a man does is eat, drink, and pleasure women seems to be what every man wants." Miles replied.

"Right you know the Muslims say the same thing when they commit a suicide bombing in a Jihad." Davey stated.

"Hey don't compare me to those fucking animals they're on some next level pagan type of shit trying to force their damn religion on other people." Miles shot back while the BSU members gave slight chuckles.

"Right tell me though, how do you feel about the British trying to force the Irish to adopt being Protestant?" asked Jimmy.

"Enough all of you, where here." Said Tully as the group turned their heads and noticed they were driving on a dirt path and heading towards a lumber yard just outside of the city. As they group approached the lumber yard they quickly noticed several full patched members and three Prospects of the Uptown Riders talking with the nine members of the Desperado's Motorcycle Club.

The Desperados were a well-known Biker gang within the state of New Austin having formed in the heart of the state. The AOD was known around the world as being the world's largest motorcycle club but in terms of numbers and chapters the Desperados had more full-patched members within the state of America then the AOD and New Austin was where those numbers were exploited. No driver on the streets of New Austin can ever say they haven't seen the clubs trademarked patch of a bearded man with a Sombrero and two Machetes crossed over his head while driving.

As the Bikers turned to look at the approaching truck Jimmy quickly cocked his M14 while Davey and Eddy did the same with their G36's, and Buck with his P90. The Army Private was the one to make the first move as he lifted his Rifle and fired a single shot that blasted forth and hit a stunned Desperado in the face and blew his brains the face of another member.

"TAKE UM OUT!" Jimmy yelled before firing two more shots at another man who quickly ducked behind his bike while the other Bikers drew their guns.

"Fuck you!" yelled Ziggy as he forced his Sawn-Off Mossberg 500 out the window of the truck and fired a single shot that hit a Rider in the stomach and blew him over the handlebars of his bike.

"Kill these motherfuckers." Yelled a Rider member who wore the Sgt. At Arms patch on his vest as he drew a Micro SMG from his bike and fired a barrage of rounds at the front of the car while the Desperado's drew their guns and fired on the truck as well.

"Fucking Angel lovers." A Desperado with a long brown beard yelled as he fired five shots from a Desert Eagle at Buck who took cover behind the truck with the other BSU members.

"We have a plan?" he asked while all eyes fell on Jimmy.

"Concentrate your fire on the Desperado's. We need to take them all out before they can call for help or else we'll be swimming in bikers." He stated.

"Sounds like a plan." Davey replied as he and Eddy turned their Rifles on a Desperado who had jumped from cover to fire off a shot only to be cut down by the hail of gunfire.

"Push up!" Jimmy yelled as he and the other BSU members broke from cover and fired on the Desperado's who seemed to be using everything around them as cover.

"They leaving the niggers to us?" asked Miles as he fired off five rounds from his MP5 Submachine Gun at an Uptown Rider who took three rounds in the leg and hit the ground with a loud thump.

"I wouldn't have it no better way." Ziggy retorted.

"Focus!" Tully ordered while loading a fresh magazine into his M16A2 and firing off six rounds that hit one of the Prospects in the chest. He then fired off three more rounds that missed the Sgt. At Arms but did manage to hit another member in the shoulder.

"There's the drugs." Yelled Tully as he noticed a silver briefcase lying on the ground next to the dead Rider. "Don't let them take it." He yelled out while firing a barrage of rounds at a Rider who was trying to make a run for the briefcase.

"Bucky!" Jimmy yelled out before watching as the young man quickly pulled a Hand Grenade from his jacket and tossed it at a group of Desperado's. The explosion was loud and the force of it was big enough to kill four more Desperados and leave the others stunned as they looked at their fallen brothers.

"Shit we got our money we need to go." Yelled one man as he and the others made a clean break for their bikes only to be stopped as Davey and Eddy put fire on the vehicles and shot two of them as they tried to start their engines.

"Shit!" yelled one of the last two Bikers as he pulled back the gas petal on his bike and sent it flying forward with the other Biker in tow before they could get away from the lumber yard though Jimmy had fired two shots that managed to hit one of the bikers in the center of his chest and the other in the arm causing both to lose control of their bikes and fall.

"Hell yeah!" Jimmy said before looking over at Tully and the other and noticing that they had slaughtered most of them and the only ones left surviving were the Sgt. At Arms and two other patched members. The trio had given up on taking the heroin and were now basically just trying to find a way to escape.

"What do we do?" asked Buck as he sent a look to Jimmy who didn't seem to be having an inward debate. He had come to help Tully but he didn't think highly of the white supremacist nor did he like his friends and at the same time he had no real beef with the Riders. He still had to make a choice though.

The redheaded man then quickly lifted his Rifle and fired off several shots that hit the Sgt. At Arms in the chest and in the shock of seeing their leader fall Davey, Eddy, and Buck shot down the other remaining Riders.

"Clear!" Jimmy yelled before watching with an emotionless look in his eyes as Tully, Ziggy, and Miles walked over to grab the suitcase, opened it up, and smiled at seeing that it was filled with heroin.

"Sweet!" said Tully as he watched Ziggy and Miles make their way over to one of the Desperado's they noticed carrying a brown envelope.

Before they could take it off the man though they were interrupted by a gunshot catching them both by surprise and causing them to jump back as the bullet slammed into the ground next to them.

"That's ours not yours." Jimmy let out with venom in his tone as he walked over to the briefcase and picked it up.

"It's a split down the middle asshole." Yelled Miles.

"Yeah we take the money and you get the drugs." Jimmy shot back. "We don't want anything to do with organizations like the AV or AOD." He shot out before moving to turn around and walking away with the other BSU members.

"You're saying that now but in the future, when you end up behind bars you're gonna be begging them for help." Yelled out Ziggy as he eyed the group angrily while Tully watched them leave with a mixed look on his face.

New Arcadia District Park

As the setting sun blanketed the sky in its dark orange glow, Task found himself sitting on the same park bench from earlier with Adahy and Felix. The trio each had smiles on their faces as they counted up the money they made on the heist.

"Alright fifteen thousand 5g's each." Felix let out as he passed Task and Adahy their cuts from the job. "How much more do we need to pay back the Warriors?" he asked while looking to the two natives.

"Thanks to the cash I was holding from last time we've got enough and enough for a new shipment." Task stated while Adahy eyed him closely.

"That's good, where'd you get that smoke grenade though?" asked Adahy's he sent a look to Task.

"I had one left over from our last shipment." The Lakota shot back already knowing that the Creek was trying to pry for more information. Before he could though the trio was interrupted the sound of Task's cellphone ringing causing him to look down and notice he had a text message.

"I gotta go take care of something." Task let out before moving to walk away from the group.

"What do you think's got him so preoccupied?" asked Felix as he looked to Adahy who kept his eyes trained of the fleeing Task.

Elsewhere

The drive to Downtown New Arcadia wasn't long for Mark as he found himself pulling his Duke up in front of a fancy restaurant he normally would never attend. Not because he couldn't afford it, but because the food and atmosphere were much to be desired. Still he promised to take Ana out on a date and here he was.

He also had to buy a suit for the occasion. He didn't like to wear them but he had to admit he did look good in one.

As he stepped out of his car he immediately handed his keys over to the valet before making his way inside of the restaurant and seeing a familiar woman standing waiting on him. The sight of her seemed to cause Mark's eyes to budge almost out of his head.

"Sainte Mere de Dieu." His French was the only thing he could use to describe the sight of the woman before him. He'd grown accoustomed to seeing Ana in red dresses, red dress shirts, and black pants but tonight things were different.

Ana standing before him now wearing a blue long sleeved dress that was cut just above her knees and had a slit up the right side. To keep her red status on though she wore an red belt with a silver buckle around her waist. She was also wearing short black leather boots with heels, silver hoop earrings, and a red scarf that coiled around her neck and hung loosely on both sides. What seemed to be drawing most of Mark's attention though was that the dress had a long V that ran from her shoulder blade down to her abdomen and revealed a lot of her ample cleavage.

Seeing the look on the face of the Creole Ana couldn't help but to smile at him as he slowly approached her like a high school boy about to ask a girl to dance.

"You're beautiful." He let out while Ana chuckled.

"And you're late, so come on before they give our table away." She said before leading Mark inside of the building where Mark noticed that it was mostly a big dining area with dozens of tables lit by candle lights with fancy dressed people eating at them.

As Mark walked through the crowd he couldn't help but to notice that both and Ana were getting some looks from the people sitting and eating. He'd followed much of the story of what was going on in New Arcadia and the racial tension between the people here so he wasn't afraid if the mostly Caucasian eaters were a little uneasy right now.

After a few minutes of walking Mark and Ana found themselves taking a seat at a table in the back that was somewhat seclude from the others.

"This table sucks." Mark let out while Ana nodded her head.

"You'd rather sit close to them and be stared at?" She asked while Mark rolled his eyes before the waiter walked over and took the duo's orders. Ana had ordered a Grilled Chicken Salad with a glass of Red Wine and Mark, who didn't want to come off as the savage that he was, ordered the Baked Fish with fettucine with water.

"So I'm guessing you completed your objective?" Ana asked while Mark nodded his head.

"With precision." He replied while Ana nodded her head.

"Glad to see they didn't take too much away from you while you were in Mexico." She declared while Mark chuckled.

"They tried but I wasn't giving them much." He replied while Ana chuckled.

"So I've told you about a million times what I was doing in Mexico, can you finally tell me what you were doing here?" he asked just as the waiter came back with their orders. The seemed courtesy but Mark could tell from looking at him that he was somewhat shaken to see him.

"Amusing isn't it." Said Ana causing Mark to look at her with a confused expression. "I'm eating the chicken and you're eating the fish." She stated while Mark gave a low chuckle.

"Reverse racism at its best." He said with a low chuckle.

As the duo proceeded to eat in silence an idea worked its way into the head of the youngest Roman who reached into his jacket pocket and looked to the band playing in the center of the room. He then sent a smile at Ana who gave him a confused look.

"Something on your mind?" she asked.

"Actually yes, excuse me." He replied before rising from the table with his hand in his pocket.

"If there's a ring in your pocket you can save it." Ana retorted only for Mark to chuckle at her.

"Nah I got something a little better planned." He replied before walking away from the Chinese woman who watched him leave before turning her gaze to a couple at another table that featured an Chinese American woman and a white man.

"I suggest you turn the other way and keep your eyes the other way." She retorted causing the duo to look away from her while her eyes fell on Mark who walked over to musicians and started to talk with them and passing them a hundred dollars.

"What are you doing Marcus?" Asked Ana as she watched the youngest Roman walk over to the microphone in the center of the stage and tap on it.

"Good afternoon everyone, my name is Marcus Roman just in case some of you don't know and I'm up here to play something for a very special woman." He said with a chuckle. "Now I gotta be honest I haven't done this in a while, I doubt I still can, and I really don't know the lyrics to this song so if you can help me out I'd appreciate that." Mark stated to the confusion of a number of audience members as they watched him reach into his pockets and pull out a small silver and black instrument.

"I haven't seen that in a while." Said Ana as she noticed that the instrument in Mark's hands was his old Harmonica. He'd learned to play the instrument while he was on the streets of Dockington and used to play it for pocket change. It'd been a while since Ana had seen him with it and she thought he lost it, but seeing it in his hands now seemed to bring back old memories.

"Alright then boys help me out." Mark said before looking to the band and watching as they started to play the opening to the song Stay With Me by Stan Smith.

As they went along for two verses Mark went to work with his harmonica and started to sound out the lyrics in a rather successful manner that seemed to move the crowd.

"Won't you Stay with me… because you're all I need." A couple of the women in the crowd sang aloud with him as he continued to hum the song.

With each lyric he hummed out it seemed to move the crowd even more and amongst them Ana found herself unable to stop smiling as she watched the youngest Roman play the harmonica. He was always talented with it, but never often showing it. Musicians weren't the most intimidating men in the world, but music could move people and that he would admit.

"Won't you Stay with me…because you're all I need." the crowd sang as Mark finished up the song and quickly looked up and noticed a sea of people clapping, smiling, and cheering at him. The fearful looks they had at first had vanished and were quickly replaced with looks of happiness and amazement as they watched Mark step off the small stage and make his way back over to his table with Ana who smiled at him.

"Did you like it?" he asked with a smile.

"It was perfect." She replied before she and Mark shared a quick kiss while everyone clapped for them. As Mark took his seat besides the woman he was caught off-guard by the sight of the Caucasian and Asian couple who were staring at them.

"Hey bro I think your girl wants in on this action." Mark let out while noticing an angry look spread across the face of the man.

"I'd watch your mouth son, I fought for this country." The Caucasian man let out while Mark nodded his head and noticing that he was wearing dog tags.

"Oh so you fuck with the war?" he asked earning a confused look from the man.

"What did you just say?" he asked.

"I asked do you fuck with the war." Mark shot back while Ana chuckled.

"No I don't fuck with the war." He yelled out.

"But you fought in it so you obviously fuck with the war. Does your girl fuck with the war?" he asked earning a serious look from the man before watching as his date grabbed him by his arm and pulled him down.

"Hey why we on the topic I've been thinking about the Army and Navy I wanted to run by you." Mark let out to the groups confusion. "What if tomorrow is the day the Aliens came to earth would we be able to fuck with them or will they just be fucking us up?" he asked while Ana rolled her eyes at his response.

"We don't concern myself with hypotheticals that can't be." The woman yelled out to Mark's surprise.

"What you mean?" he asked.

"We don't believe." She shot back with venom in her tone.

"You don't believe in the war?" he asked.

"Aliens you piece of shit." The man shot back while Ana chuckled. The IAA Agent knew Mark was basically just trying to get under the skin of the man just to make their date more exciting and she had to admit it was getting better.

"Wait you believe all the life in the universe is where you stand?" he asked.

"Yes!" the woman yelled out this time getting the attention of everyone in the restaurant and causing them to look at two couples.

"Girl the universe is always expanding, there are infinite galaxies, you think we special?" he asked.

"It's called God." She shot back while Ana slapped her hand over her forehead at the woman's response knowing where Mark was about to take this.

"Oh you're religious huh?" he asked. "You think there's a god?" he asked.

"I know there's a God." She replied.

"First off nobody knows there's a God." He shot back. "Nor a heaven." He shot back.

"You have your belief I have mine and it's not for either of us to determine." She replied. "Everyone has a purpose."

"That's not what I'm saying." Mark shot back.

"Then what are you saying?" the Veteran shot back.

"Why can't God fuck with aliens, why can't earth be a side project for this nigga?" he asked.

"Okay you're losing the point of this conversation and we're going to start back eating." The Veteran shot back while Mark nodded his head.

"Yeah we'll do that to." Mark shot back with a chuckle before going back to take a bite out of his fish while noticing that the Chinese woman staring at him.

"What?" he asked.

"How can you eat that?" she asked while Ana slammed her hand against her forehead again. She could tell most of this couples problems stemmed from the woman and Mark but couldn't guess why.

"Nah this legit it's like high quality meat and shit." Mark shot back.

"No I'm vegetarian." She shot back.

"Oh good for you." He shot back while Ana gave a slight chuckle. "Explains why he's losing all his muscles." Mark shot back while looking to the veteran who wasn't as muscular as most he'd seen.

"Well at least we aren't gluttonous thinking that animals aren't just on this earth to get eaten." She shot back.

"Hey I'm pretty sure they've been treated fine before they get eaten." He replied.

"That doesn't help. I'm not opposed to hunting but now we just breed animals to eat and that's disgusting." She shot back while Mark chuckled. "You should read more on the subject." She added.

"Hey we're not carrying bows and arrows but we're still hunting these animals we just manipulate them to do our work for us." Mark shot back.

"Of course we do that instead of just letting them live how they come." She replied.

"The fuck…that's your god at work bitch. We do this for survival, the fuck you think we happen if you walk out this place right now and there was like three wolves waiting outside for you." He asked.

"Did you call my wife a bitch?" the veteran asked with venom in his tone.

"Wolves!" she repeated with a confused look.

"They would tear your ass up, viciously they would eat your titties and shit and GI Broccoli on a Stick over there ain't gonna be able to help you." He yelled out earning the attention of everyone in the restaurant and a few sharp laughs from Ana. "That's what they do and we do what we do." He yelled out.

"Apples to oranges." She shot back.

"Bitch that phrase don't make no fucking sense in this situation because fruit can't be compared." He replied.

"Sir I'm gonna have to ask you to calm down." Ordered the waiter causing Mark to look at the man with a smile.

"Sit down Jenkins this is what political and spiritual debates look like." Mark shot back.

"We're leaving." The Veteran yelled out. "Enjoy your fucking food." He added while standing up with his wife.

"We will it's our god given right." Mark shot back.

"Where's my purse." The wife asked.

"Oh you mean that leather one right there, with the cow skin pelt." he replied while pointing at the purse near the woman's feet. "So you don't eat the meat you just be wearing that shit." He added.

"I'm not talking to you." She replied.

"That's barbaric as shit." He retorted. "You must come from the Vikings." He asked.

"We're not listening." She added.

"We know you take people, and land, and customs, and you fuck with the war." Mark yelled out. This time the veteran wasn't trying to hear what he had to say so the man turned to charge at Mark who merely sidestepped him and watched as he fell on top of his table.

"You clumsy to." Mark yelled out with a chuckle as the man went to rise up from the table but before he could Ana dropped her plate of food on his head and successfully knocked him out.

"Well this was an interesting dinner." She said earning a nod from Mark.

"It was wasn't it.

Liddell

The drive outside of New Arcadia to the town of Liddell wasn't long for Task as he pulled his truck across the street from a seedy hotel where he noticed Lee and Robbie standing alongside Lee's Dominator across the street from the hotel.

"Glad you could make it." Greeted Lee as he watched the Lakota with a smile.

"What's the job?" he asked while watching Lee pop the trunk to his car and pull out his Tactical Mossberg 500 while Robbie grabbed his head an MP5 Submachine Gun.

"There's a two guys in that hotel that belong to us and we need them both alive, but they're guarded and we need an extra gun." Lee declared which reaching further into the trunk of his car.

"Where's Mark, Jimmy, or any of the others why couldn't they help?" Task asked with a confused look.

"They're all out on jobs of their own so we're short-handed." He replied before climbing out of the trunk with two Rifles in his hands. "So what you want the AK-47 or the M16?" he asked while holding up both weapons at the man.

"I'll take the M-16." He said while reaching out and taking the weapon from Lee.

"Isn't this one of the ones we sold you?" he asked while Lee chuckled.

"Yeah and we're about to put it to use, let's go." The Chinese man shot back before cocking his Shotgun then walking over to the entrance of the apartment building with Robbie and Task where they noticed five African American men sitting out front passing a blunt.

"Any one of those your guys?" Task whispered while Lee shook his head.

"Nah our guys are holed up in a room on the second floor these guys are just on watch, along with them." Lee pointed out before looking over and noticing three other guys standing on the railway of the second floor like sentries as they guarded a door.

"Our guys in there, I'll go for them while you two give me cover." Lee he stated while Robbie and Task both nodded their heads before watching as Lee broke away from them and silently made his way over to the stairwell of the hotel while Task and Robbie crept up on the five men.

"We're gonna have to surprise them." Robbie as Task switched his weapon to Full-Auto before taking aim at the group of five.

"Spray them down and don't let up." The Lakota ordered while Robbie nodded his head.

Then with the quickness of a flash of lightning Task and Robbie opened fire on the group striking one man several times in the chest and blowing a chunk of his face off. They then moved their shots to another man who was caught twice in the right leg and once in the face before dropping another gangster with three headshots.

"Motherfuckers killed-." Started one of the men on the upstairs railways before he was shot in the side and sent flying into the arms of another man who looked up and noticed Lee walking up to them racking off his Shotgun with slug after slug.

"You motherfuckers are paying for what you did." Lee yelled out before firing a slug that struck another man in the shoulder and actually blew pieces of the man's bone out of his body and into the body of the man behind him.

"Buckshot's bitch!" Lee yelled out. These were his favorite type of bullets to fire because of the added damage it go off when it hit someone. Buckshot's were designed to take down actual deer and the force of one hitting a human was almost hyper lethal.

"Time for some accuracy with the Shotgun!" Lee yelled out before firing off his last slug and hitting a Gangster in the middle of the face and blowing off his jaw bone before watching him mumble out a few words before falling back onto the ground.

The Chinese man then reloaded his Shotgun and while doing so Task and Robbie quickly regrouped at his location. The trio then kicked down the door and were immediately met by gunfire from two people inside of the hotel.

"You motherfuckers ain't murking us." Yelled one man.

"You're right about that." Lee shot back before reaching into his back pocket and pulling out a Flashbang Grenade before tossing it at the duo who were taken by surprise as the weapon went off and created a blinding flash that left them blind and deaf.

"Take um alive!" Lee yelled before pulling out a set of Handcuffs with Robbie before rushing inside and beginning to subdue the men while Task watched the scene with a mixed expression on his face as he watched Lee put one man in handcuffs while Robbie tried to force another man in handcuffs but was met with resistance the entire time.

"Fuck!" Robbie yelled as the man headbutted him away and tried to run off before he could though he was stopped as Robbie pulled out his Taser and shot the man in the back before watching him fall and convulse on the ground with a smile.

"If this gangster career doesn't work out you guys would make good cops." Task shot back while wiping his mouth.

"You think." Lee let out before looking down at the man. "Sir it's a, sir it's, sir, sir it's a, sir it's a criminal offense to resist the electricity." He finally let out while the man eyed him angrily.

"He's resisting the electricity hit him again brother." Lee ordered before watching Robbie Tase the man for a second time.

New Arcadia Police Department

Things were starting to calm down at the station after Mark's departure as Alison found herself standing by watching as two uniformed officers brought in another one of the rapist was brought in by three uniformed officers.

Marcus had given the man up as a sign of good faith and to show that he was serious in his offers. He'd given him up but he was still withholding the name of the New Arcadia Serial Killer and the GA's Gun Supply. In truth, Alison was more worried about the former then the latter. Whoever this person was they had to be stopped and knowing their identity would bring her closer to doing that.

"You okay?" asked Locke as he approached the woman who slowly nodded her head.

"It's been a long unexpected day." She replied while Locke nodded his head at her. "You have to know I didn't know he knew about any of this or what he was planning." She stated.

"Mark's a gangster and you're a cop, you both live your lives side by side trying not to step into the others world. I can believe if he's keeping secrets from you the same as you keeping secrets from him." He stated while Alison looked away from him.

"But right now we need to know more about his agenda." He declared to Alison's confusion as she looked up at him with wide eyes. "The DA won't just drop the case against Mark and the Roman Family unless they know Mark is on a leash and under control." He added.

"So you want me to keep an eye on him?" she asked.

"Keep an eye on him, know what his plans are for the future, and how he plans to get them done. You need to be all eyes and ears on him." He stated.

"Mark won't tell me about when he's going on an attack." She replied.

"He doesn't have to, just remind him that it's in his best interest that he doesn't let his hands get too dirty." He replied while noticing Alison look away from him towards Steve who was talking with Jenna and two more FIB Agents. "You love him and you love Mark, I'm not asking you to choose between the two-." He started before she cut him off.

"I know what you mean sir." She replied before rising to her feet and grabbing her car keys from her desk. "If he ask tell him I'm going to the hospital to see Regina and I'll be home late." She ordered while Locke nodded his head before watching with a smile as she walked away.

17th Ward

The sound of a car pulling up quickly got the attention of Lee and Manfred as the duo made their way outside of the warehouse and noticed Jimmy, Davey, Buck, and Eddy stepping out of Davey's truck wearing biker vest with their guns in their hands.

"What the fuck did you guys do today?" asked Link as he watched Davey pull off his vest before looking down at the Swastika on the side of it.

"Lose a piece of our souls." The veteran shot back before tossing the vest into the back of the truck with the others.

Whether the group wanted to admit it or not, they'd sold a piece of their souls today by wearing the vest and doing work for the likes of the Aryan Vanguard. They didn't like the idea of wearing the vest, but they'd done good today and knew it was only a matter of time before Tully and the AV came calling them up for another job in the not so distant future.

"Keep this secret from Mark and Lee?" Jimmy asked.

"I'm a little offended by it?" stated Manfred.

"You should be more offended by the British Flag that the Nazi one." Stated Davey.

"We'll keep it on the downlow just keep it hidden for now." Stated Link as the group noticed a familiar car pull in front of the warehouse before watching as Lee, Robbie, and Task stepped out of the vehicle with smiles on their faces.

"Glad to see you guys are back in one piece." Said Lee as he eyed Jimmy and the others closely. "What you get?" he asked before watching as Eddy opened up the envelope they had stolen off the Desperado's and passed it to Lee.

"Almost forty thousand." He let out while Lee pulled out two stacks of money before tossing the envelope to Link and then handing the two stacks of money to Task.

"Five thousand for your service and another five as a down payment on our next shipment." He replied while Task nodded his head.

"Anything you want in particular?" he asked just as the group noticed another set of headlights approaching the warehouse as a familiar Duke pulled up to the warehouse.

The group then watched in delight as Mark and Ana stepped out of the car with smiles on their faces as they approached the group.

"Well how was the date?" asked Lee as he turned to Ana.

"The usual we eat, Mark assaults some guy, and we get thrown out." She replied.

"Hey you like it when I assault people." The Creole shot back while Ana rolled her eyes.

"So the usual." She replied with a half-smile.

"Everybody whole?" Mark asked while looking to his group that nodded his head.

"Yeah we're all fine and we completed our task with great efficiency." Jimmy replied while Mark nodded his head before the group was taken off-guard by another familiar car pulling into the warehouse.

"Wow we're getting a lot of visitors tonight." Said Manfred as the group watched Alison step out of her car before approaching Mark with an angry look in her eyes.

"You bastard." She said before slapping Mark across the face to the surprise of the BSU members.

"Great Mark's getting another ass-kicking." Stated Davey while he and Eddy both shook their heads.

"The next time you want to pull a stunt like earlier you should call me first." She let out.

"You were busy and I didn't want to disturb you. Besides I wanted a little face to face with this…Steve guy." Mark retorted.

"Really what was he like?" asked Lee.

"Pompous, Self-Righteous, and the mentally that he can actually make more of a difference doing what he does then me doing what I do." Mark replied.

"That's my mindset as well." Alison shot back while eyeing Mark nodded his head.

"Of course it's the mindsets of all badges, even Ana had it when she first joined the IAA." Mark replied while pointing out the woman who Ana had to admit looked great in her wardrobe.

"It's the mindset that jail is the best option, you believe that the death penalty is too harsh a punishment but that will all change later on. It just does for some reason." Stated Jimmy as Alison went to speak out only to go silent as she remembered her father back in Waston. How much he changed after years of being on the police force there.

"Still you have know right just showing up and causing a commotion, especially with this ultimatum your declaring. A lot of people are talking about that." She replied while Mark nodded his head.

"There's a reason for that." He replied.

"And what's that?" she asked.

"We're going the straight and narrow." Replied Lee to the confusion of Alison.

"No more being Ward Bosses, no more collecting taxes, no more drugs, no more guns, no more problems." Jimmy stated while Task sent shocked looks to Mark and the others along with Alison who turned to face him with a raised brow.

"You're joking?" she asked.

"We're serious, we voted on the matter a few days ago and well this is what we're doing. We just have to have a clean slate before we can do it for our own safety." Mark shot back while Alison continued to eye him in silence.

"I can confirm this." Ana jumped in while noticing the shocked look on the face of Alison who kept staring at Mark like he'd grown two hoods.

She then watched as a serious look spread across the face of Mark and the other BSU members who lifted their heads and watched as a dark blue Peyote pulled into their warehouse. As Alison turned her head around she quickly watched as Ernesto and Miguel stepped out of the vehicle with mixed looks on their faces as they eyed the BSU members and watched closely as Mark took a stand in front of Alison.

"Tranquile ese, we just came to talk." Said Ernesto as he eyed Mark closely and noticed him smile at him. "Earlier at the bridge, why did you save us?" he asked to the confusion of Alison as she turned to look at Mark in shock.

"The GA had us cornered and took us by surprise and we probably wouldn't have gotten out there whole if it wasn't for you. So why did you help us?" he added.

"We're asking ourselves that same question." Replied Lee.

"We ain't talking to you Chino or the Mayate." Stated Miguel causing the two BSU members to eye the man angrily. "We're talking to the one with all balls between you." He added before pointing at Ana who couldn't help but smile at his analogy.

"As much as I like the compliment, you're only half right." Stated Ana with a smile. "I did order Mark to save you, but he has all the reasons for saving you." She replied while looking to Mark who chuckled at the young man.

"Swing and miss, I guess you're one of those brown guys that suck at baseball then." Said Lee earning a low growl from Miguel.

"The reason I saved you is because I owed you. As you said we wouldn't have known about the GA if it wasn't for Neto and because I refuse to interfere in him getting killed I decided you were the next best thing." Mark shot back while the duo eyed him closely. "Plus we need to talk about our little alliance and where it stands at the moment." He added while eyeing the duo closely.

"We're not helping you fight the GA." Stated Ernesto earning a chuckle from Mark.

"Please what use would…twenty-one and a half Ass-Takers do for us other then make good cannon-fodder." Mark shot back. "You're a proud Veterano Ernesto and I like that, but even you have to admit when your beat. You guys can probably hold your own against the 4th Ward, but adding the GA with it means you guys are basically forcing a last stand." He added with a chuckle.

"You may have the Vagos and even a few Marabunta guys to back you up, but at the end of the day you guys are folding and all it'll take is one more push-." Mark started before Miguel cut him off.

"Get to the point." The young Onda member shouted causing Mark to chuckle before responding.

"Alright then, What I'm proposing is a little agreement. You guys can deal with the 4th Ward on your own and we'll take the GA off your backs." The Creole stated to Ernesto's confusion.

"What makes you think we'll just accept this agreement?" the Onda member asked with anger in his tone.

"Because whether you want to admit it or not you need a hand in helping to fight these guys and I'm guessing you don't want to call Neto or Onda for backup because you're already in some kind of hot water with them for all the loses you've taken against us." He stated while Ernesto remained silent. "This way though, you and your homies can take revenge for your homegirls without the added interference from the Carcer City Pricks."

"We don't have to chill in each others hoods or help each other blast rivals but this way we both take our two small armies and make the enemy divide their forces to numbers we can manage." Lee stated while eyeing Ernesto closely.

"Plus we can tell you first hand that these Apostles have military training and connections with guys in the military." Added Jimmy. "We have our own connections and our forms of military training, so if any one of us can match them you know who it is."

"Please from what we hear you went down without much of a fight." Miguel shot out with venom in his tone. "That reminds me how does this feel?" he asked while rubbing the side of his right cheek where Jimmy still had the scar from the man who kidnapped him.

"How does your side feel, I'm guessing daddy kissed it and made it better after tucking you in at night." Lee shot back while making a swinging motion that brought Miguel back to the memories of being hit by the broom stick.

"What do you want in return for this agreement?" Ernesto asked to Miguel's shock and surprise.

"One thing and one thing only." Mark shot back before pointing at Ernesto. "We want you Ernesto, we want you to running things for the Azteca's in Lincoln Parish and the Vagos in New Arcadia." Mark stated to the duos confusion.

"You're Onda that shit doesn't matter to us, but to you guys your word is law and we'll need that law and order in the coming future." Mark stated to the man's surprise.

"Why me why not Miguel or Cruz, since he's been here long enough?" asked Ernesto.

"Please I wouldn't let your son walk to the store to get me cold drink if it was right next door let alone lead a gang." Stated Jimmy to Miguel's anger.

"In the past couple of months under his leadership morale is down, the Azteca's have almost been wiped out, one of your girls was killed, her sister traumatized, and the other shot, and he's put more fear in the heart of the brown community for the Azteca's then we did when him and a couple of his friends killed four brown high school kids." Lee stated to Ernesto's shock as he turned to Miguel.

"They were slinging on our turf." He shot back.

"One of them was slinging the rest were just his friends, just because the dopeman sells drugs doesn't mean his friends do to." Replied Mark as Ernesto turned to face him.

"The crown is heavy and he ain't ready for it and you knew he wasn't the day you put him in charge." Mark shot back.

"Why not Cruz then?" asked Ernesto.

"The whole point of this agreement is to keep the peace between us going strong after we deal with the Apostles and 4th Ward and we won't get that with Cruz leading the reigns." Stated Mark.

"Right because you killed his son and tried to feed him to some cannibals out in the swamp." He replied to Alison and Robbie's shock as they turned to face the youngest Roman.

"Well I wasn't gonna let his body stay there and rot, besides missing son sounds better then closed casket funeral." The Creole shot back.

"You aren't a parent so you wouldn't understand." Ernesto shot back.

"You're right I don't understand, but I do know he's plotting against me and I'm just waiting for him to take his shot. If he kills me I can accept that since I did kill his son, but if I kill him which is more then likely gonna happen I need the rest of the Vagos to back off." He replied.

"And you think I can do that?" Ernesto asked.

"That Onda Plagua gives you a lot of nobilities and titles and I'm sure you can keep them out of my hair, unless you want to be burying them." He replied while eyeing Ernesto closely.

"I need to talk with the other Vatos about this." He replied earning a nod from Mark.

"Yeah sleep on it, but don't take too long." He shot back before turning to Lee. "Give them their gift for the road." He said earning a nod from the Chinese man who made his way to the trunk of his car with Robbie and popped it open.

"Come on assholes." He said before he and Robbie pulled out one man before pushing him towards Ernesto who watched as he fell on his stomach and grunted in pain. They then watched as another man fell on the ground next to them.

"What's this?" he asked while eyeing the Creole closely.

"These are two of the men who were involved with the rape and murder of your friend." Said Mark as Lee slammed the trunk of his car.

"You're welcome." The Chinese man said.

"Take them and leave please." Mark said before eyeing Ernesto closely before watching as the man moved to grab one man while Miguel grabbed another.

The Creole was then taken off-guard as Alison grabbed him by his arm and forced him to turn to face her.

"What is this you told me those two were dead back at the office?" she asked with venom in her tone.

"No I said you'd be wasting your time going to get them and I meant that because my guys were already going to get them and they were gonna get there first." He finished before looking to Ernesto and Miguel and watching them toss the two men in the trunk of their car. "Besides prison is one thing, but these guys…they deserve worse for what they did. I'm many thing and I don't see eye to eye with them but this is one thing we can all agree on." Mark stated while Alison eyed the group closely.

"Hey Mark can you cook us some dinner?" asked Davey earning a raised brow from the Roman. "What I know I'm not the only one here thinking it." He yelled out while throwing his arms in the air in a child-like manner while Mark chuckled.

"Yeah we didn't get much of a meal at the restaurant so I'm down to cook." Said Mark as he watched the BSU members talk amongst each other before making their way into the Fishery leaving Mark alone with Alison and Ana.

"So you two went out on a date?" she asked earning a nod from Ana.

"Yes it went well until Mark picked a fight." The IAA Agent shot back.

"Not my fault, somebody put a dough bag in my way and it wasn't helping that he had a man-bun." Mark shot back while Alison shook her head.

"Well I'm happy you two got out." She replied.

"You're next." Ana shot back to Alison's confusion.

"I said I long before I came back from Mexico I was taking each of you out upon my return and I didn't give a fuck about consequences." He shot back earning a slight blush from Alison.

"We can talk about that later." Said Ana as she grabbed Alison by the arm and led her into the warehouse. "Come on Mark's cooking Shrimp Creole." Ana let out to Mark's shock and surprise.

"Shrimp Creole it's like ten O'clock at night." He replied.

"And we want Shrimp Creole so you better start cooking." Ana shot back while Mark rolled his eyes. Despite it being really late at night Mark didn't mind having the dish since it had been another thing on his mind while he was in Mexico.

"I'll get to it." Mark replied with a slight chuckle.

Metra, Lincoln Parish

The sound of a loud cracking sound seemed to fill the air as Ernesto found himself standing behind a crowd of Azteca's and Vagos that consisted of Miguel, Felix, Lady Joker, and eight others. The scene before him was almost like a mosh pit as he watched the group stomp on the two 4th Ward Gangsters that Mark had handed over to them.

The two men were beaten almost to a bloody pulp but both were still visibly alive as the group pounded into their bodies almost like a mad frenzy of violence. He didn't pity either of them though, they each deserved worse then what they were gonna get a lot worse to be exact.

Before he could think more on the matter though he was interrupted as Cruz and Loka walked and wheeled over beside him with emotionless looks in their eyes as they continued to watch the brutal display as Lady Joker sliced open the nostrils of one man with a pocket knife.

"She's making them suffer." Cruz said while Ernesto watched as the woman stabbed the other man in the eye and watched him give a loud shriek of pain and anger into the heavens.

"You think she doesn't deserve it?" the Onda member asked while Cruz remained silent before Loka asked the question that was on all their minds.

"You mind telling us where you found them at mano?" she asked while Ernesto remained silent before speaking out.

"A little outside intel." He replied while the duo remained silent before Ernesto turned his attention to the two of them.

"You still haven't told me why you think Marcus and BSU saved your lives." He shot back.

"It doesn't matter I'm still gonna put two in the back of that Mayates head." Loka shot back while Ernesto looked at her closely. He didn't blame her for wanting revenge, he didn't blame Cruz either. The war with Mark had costed them the most. Loka had lost much of her ability to walk and Cruz had lost his only son. They wanted revenge and they each deserved it.

"If he in any way helped you get to these men you can thank him for that, but I wouldn't go making friends with the enemy Carnale. Especially when you know what must be done." Cruz shot back with a hint of anger in his tone.

"I understand…do what you got to do." He shot back while Cruz nodded his head before the group was interrupted by loud cheers as they noticed Lady Joker cut out the tongue the man whose nostril she'd sliced before forcing the blade up his nose and causing him to give out another loud shriek.

The group then watched the woman draw her gun and slam it repeatedly over the man's head until it was literally leaking blood from his head like a faucet. She then plunged her knife deep into his gut before racking it across the side and watching as his organs hit the floor and stained the ground. The sight seemed to bring a disgusted look to the faces of those watching. They'd seen some pretty fucked up shit in their lifetimes but never this gruesome.

As the first man's body crumpled to the ground Loka turned her attention to the other man who shook his head repeatedly but this only seemed to anger the girl more as she ran at him with her knife drawn and stabbed him in the chest before knocking him down and continuing to stab him while the tears in her eyes fell like rain drops and soaked his already bloody shirt.

"Let her have her moment." Ernesto said as Loka went to step in only to be stopped the Veteranos words as they continued to watch the bloody display before them.

17th Ward

It had taken him a few hours but Mark had finally finished cooking a rather large pot of food for the group. It took a little longer because where as he liked to eat his over rice he knew Ana, Lee, and Davey liked to eat their over spaghetti noodles so he had to make a pot of it for them.

As he walked into the living room carrying a tray of several bowls he noticed the FIB and IAA Agent sitting on the couch while Lee, Jimmy, Link, Buck, Manfred, Davey, Eddy, and Robbie sat across the room.

"Foods done." Mark said he walked over and handed Ana and Alison their bowls that they quickly accepted with smiles while the male BSU members walked into the kitchen. "And wash your hands before you go in my pots." Mark yelled out before looking to the television and noticing that the group was watching some kind of debate.

"The fuck is this?" he asked with a raised brow.

"Some kind of debate on race that's been replaying all day." Replied Alison while Mark rolled his eyes.

"Sounds like bullshit." Said Mark before he watched Lee, Jimmy, Link, and Robbie walk out of the kitchen.

"It mostly is." The trio replied as they turned to the television and noticed a blonde Caucasian woman sitting down with a light skinned African American man with an Afro and glasses, a lighter skinned man of Mexican and Sioux descent, and a Vietnamese woman.

"Well this doesn't look like a bad setup for something." Said Mark as he took a seat on the couch while taking a bite of his food while Lee took a seat on the floor next to him.

"I think I saw a porno start off like this once…I didn't need to get to the end." The Chinese man shot back with a chuckle earning laughs from the other BSU members as they walked into the living room.

"You're not really understanding. It's not 'Anti-White' to attack a Klansmen. It's self-defense. The KKK are a terrorist organization." The African American man whose name appeared to be Cornelis stated while on the screen.

"Well I can agree with that." Said Mark with a chuckle.

"I don't." came a familiar voice as the group turned their heads and noticed Tully walk into the living room with a serious look on his face.

"Who the fuck let you in?" Mark asked.

"I let myself in, and I call bullshit on that statement. It is 'Anti-White' to attack a Klansmen, because he's just another man standing up for what he believes in." he shot back.

"Yeah I can call bigger bullshit because at the end of the day the Klan is listed as a terrorist organization in this country and I bet you all those white pricks who went shot people because they thought they were Arab after the 9/11 were saying the same thing." Manfred shot back earning nods from the group.

"Hush boys I want to hear this." Ana shot back as the group turned back to the television.

"Oh please, you are so full of crap." The Blonde White Nationalist shot back. "The KKK hasn't been violent in decades. Meanwhile since the 80's you've had violent organizations like the New Black Panthers, you got immigrant gangs. And don't think because I speak out against illegal immigrants at the border I am unaware of how many Asians are here." She replied.

"This woman obviously has her head on straight." Replied Tully as he took a seat next to the group.

"To be honest she has a point, but what she forgets is that the New Black Panthers and the old Black Panthers are two separate organizations with clashing Ideology." Mark replied. "I can honestly say I support the old guard of Panthers but hate these new guys. I promote peace amongst the races they promote war." He replied.

"Can't have peace if you're fucking the other races girls Mark." Tully shot back earning a middle finger for the Roman.

"I find it funny how she mentioned immigrant gangs but she fails to realize that the American Mafia wasn't formed by anyone who was born in America nor are most European gangs." Robbie shot back.

"Exactly. Whites are the original illegal immigrants and original criminals in this country. You're starting hate groups to kill anybody that doesn't look like you and scream 'anti-white' when things get tense. It's ridiculous." Replied the Mexican man.

"He's got a point there." Stated Robbie as Mark nodded his head.

"Neither of you two can talk, the Beaners have been hitting your asses up for the longest and you've been screaming 'anti-black' since the 90's and you come from a race of people that scream 'anti-us." Replied Tully as he looked to Mark and Robbie who both rolled their eyes.

"I'd say you're pretty anti-white yourself." The blonde shot back.

"What I am is anti-exploitation and anti-American for that matter." The Mexican shot back.

"Then leave…" The Blonde shot back.

"That's what I'm saying." Replied Tully.

"I don't have to leave…my people have been here since the dawn of time." He retorted.

"You mean since you crossed the Bering Strait 13,000 years ago and wiped out the truly indigenous white Soultrean men. If anything, I consider the Indian Wars revenge for it even if it happened thousands of years ago." She replied.

"Well that's something to tell someone." Replied Alison with a raised brow.

"Even if it's true." Tully shot back while Mark shook his head. "What all of you want to humor me that you don't believe in the Bering Strait?" he asked.

"Honestly I do believe in the Bering Strait." Replied Jimmy while Tully smiled.

"I do too, but I also believe in Pangea. Pangea existed years prior to the creation of the Bering Strait. So, the actual belief that the people indigenous to the Americas can be debated but don't believe they were white." Replied Mark.

"Yeah and I can admit that there are similarities between Asians and Native Americans in terms of genes but that can be the result of intermingling. Russia and Alaska aren't that far from each other." Lee shot back while Tully rolled his eyes in disbelief.

"The Bering Strait theory was never actually proven and as far as the Soultrean theory that's just silly. It's just like you think the Egyptians were white. Elizabeth Taylor as Cleopatra. What a Joke." He added earning a nod from Mark.

"He's got a point there." Replied Jimmy.

"Wait the Bering Strait was never proven?" asked Alison with a raised brow.

"It's just a theory same with Pangea." Replied Mark.

"The reason a lot of us think it's real is because you can't really track that's been submerged under water." Replied Link.

"Louisiana loses a football field of land every thirty minutes and there are continents that are submerged underwater so you can't disprove that rising water didn't sink the Bering Strait." Mark replied.

"Oh so Hallie Berry would have been better?" asked the African American man.

"I disagree with that." Tully shot back.

"I'm at an impasse." Mark shot back to the groups surprise. "Egypt was conquered by Greece prior to Cleopatra and she belonged to a Macedonian Family so the chances of her being full African aren't likely but mixed blood is a big possibility."

"Gotta be, she worshipped the Egyptian Gods not Zeus." Replied Jimmy.

"That's because Alexander the Great allowed them to keep their customs and religion and she followed the lay of the land." Replied Tully.

"So you agree it's the lay of the land of Africa then, because you do know at a Museum in London there's a map with England in Europe." Mark shot back.

"All the contribution we did to build that place up it might as well be, just look at Puerto Rico we fixed that place up we might as well see them as a state." The White Nationalist shot back.

"Yeah after you raped and killed all the Taino." Replied Robbie with venom in his tone.

"Birds gotta swim, fish got to eat, and if you see someone has something and ain't using it right you might as well take it." He shot back with venom of his own.

"The Egyptians weren't black, but they sure as hell weren't white either. Someone with your complexion wouldn't have survived out there." Replied the Mexican man.

The Asian American woman then hopped into the debate with. "You know this is what I'm talking about. It hasn't just been whites attacking Vietnamese Americans in this city but African Americans too. You both have Centric mentalities and you think you can just scrape us "Others" under the rug."

"She's got a point there." Lee replied.

"She mentioned only Vietnamese, Asians being scraped under the rug is something that happens in all the cities across the US." Ana shot back while Lee nodded his head.

"Well I'm sorry honey but the squeakiest wheel gets the most grease and you're not even 5% of the population." The African American man shot back.

"Well maybe not American Indians but Latin American Indians outnumber you and we'll outnumber whites by 2040." The Mexican man shot back.

"I thought this discussion was only touching America?" asked Tully.

"What don't want to hear the truth?" asked Robbie. "We're gonna outnumber you, asshole." He added.

"Honestly if humans live to see 2040 I'd be colored impressed." Mark shot back. "All the new diseases, viruses, and governmental pissing matches I'm surprised we haven't blown each other off the face of the earth yet." Mark shot back.

"You don't have faith we can get passed it?" asked Alison.

"Not at the rate we're going." The Creole shot back.

"That a threat?" the blonde woman asked.

"No it's a fact, it's not our fault you can't reproduce fast enough. You tried to bury us but you didn't know we were seeds." He shot back.

"Oh so that justifies your 'anti-white genocide'? You know Diversity is just a code word for white genocide and each one of you seem to support it. We civilize the rest of the world, allow you into our countries, and how do you repay us? You steal our jobs, by starting gangs, by killing us." The woman shot back.

"I'd marry this woman." Shot Tully earning louds scoffs from the group.

"How can she claim white genocide when just seconds ago she said she supported what the Europeans did to the Indians?" asked Robbie.

"And I didn't ask to be diverse, hell none of the slaves down here did. It ain't my fault Euro dudes wanted to stick their hands in different pots." Mark replied.

"And here you are sticking your hands in two different pots." Tully shot back while Mark flipped him off.

"She keeps bringing up gangs but seems to be forgetting that some of these mob guys have assassinated people higher up the government food chain then any Family or Balla." Replied Manfred.

"Marabuntas killed a bunch of government offices and in El Salvador they're marked as a terrorist organization because they bomb government buildings." Replied Link.

"Yeah and most other gangs have been around longer than them and those sick fucks are doing next level shit." Replied Lee.

"Hey my wife and child were killed by your people in the 70's." The Mexican shot back with venom and hurt in his tone. "All because I stood in favor of standing against your crooked government and sovereign rights." He shot back.

"Hazards of doing business." Tully shot back.

"Yes and that's another thing. The American Indians are the one's that started war against us. In English Colonies, we were okay with you. The first Thanksgiving we ate and traded together, but your savage nature came out and you started attacking English Colonies. You started the war we finished it." The Caucasian woman shot back.

"Felix isn't here but I'm gonna call bullshit for him on that one just off the back." Replied Lee.

"Agreed." Mark added while the BSU members each nodded their heads.

"You assholes don't know history." Tully stated.

"I don't understand. We whites weren't your first enemies. Why don't you demand the land in Minnesota Where the Chippewa forced you from?" she asked with rage in her tone.

"I bet Task can answer that question best." Replied Lee.

"The Yankton states were given to my people from Wakan Tanka. Just the Liberty state was Iroquois, New Arcadia was Creek land, and Mexico was Azteca and Mayan." He shot back.

"How convenient to cloak your claim in spiritualism. And what would you say to the Mormons and other religions that claim that God had given them Indian land in the West?" she asked.

Her response seemed to get a laugh from the Asian and African American debaters. "No matter what your legends say you didn't sprout from the plains like the spring grasses. And you didn't coalesce out of yours either. You came out of the Minnesota woodlands armed to the teeth and set upon your fellow man. You massacred the Kiowa, the Omaha, and the Pawnee without mercy and yet you claim the continent as a private reserve bequeathed to you by the Great Spirit."

"He's got a point there." Replied Tully.

"Christians conquered much of the Greek and Roman Empires and said it was god. Don't claim what they did as spiritualism while not looking at yourselves." Mark shot back.

"And who gave us guns and powder to kill our enemies? And who traded weapons with the Chippewa who drove us from our homes?"

"The proposition that you were a peaceful people before the arrival of the white man is the most fanciful legend of all. You were killing each other for hundreds of moons before we stepped foot on this continent. You conquered these tribes lusting for their game and their land just as we have now conquered you for no less noble cause."

"You have that face." Said Ana as she looked to Mark.

"I don't want to say it outloud but I can somewhat agree with what she's saying there are records of tribes fighting still fighting each other when the Europeans arrived so there's that." He replied while sticking his middle finger at Tully who was visibly smiling.

"This is YOUR story of my people!"

"This is the truth, not legend." The blonde shot back.

The Asian American then interjected, "So what? You conquered. If Genghis Khan hadn't died and his top man hadn't upon going home we might have conquered you people to."

"There is that." Lee replied.

"So even though Genghis Khan fought the Vietnamese too, you still are proud of that marauding rapist? Oh who are we kidding? You probably have his blood in you. I guess even that feminine pride goes out the window when you're a Mongoloid since most of you owe your existence to a mass murdering rapist."

"I'm not related to George Washington, Napoleon, or the Vikings." Retorted Lee this earned him a mock chuckle from Tully.

"Why are you even complaining you're Chinese?" he asked.

"Genghis may have conquered been what he was but at the end of the day he's a military leader who deserves no different treatment than any other." Replied Ana while Mark gave her a slight smile.

"Your hypocrisy amazes me!" the black shot back. "Your people lynched a man here in this city. You deported innocent Hondurans and Mexican, you killed blacks, U mean we as people of color have our issues with each other but you largely started it."

The African American host of the show then said. "Hold on a minute. Let's not forget that were it not for the blacks fighting for all the wars in this country. America would not still exist. We built the capitol up. White babies nursed from black breasts."

"That's half-true." Said Mark to the shock of everyone. "It's true that we built this country up, but it wasn't because of our fighting. We weren't allowed to serve in the military or even form a militia of our own. We built this country through forced labor."

"You talk like slavery was the worst thing on earth. Three meals a day, a place to stay, and clothing sounds like heaven to me in exchange for a little labor." Tully shot back.

"Okay how about I put a chain around your neck and make you pick Sugarcane." Mark shot back. "Better yet how about I come over later and fuck your sister while you watch and do nothing." He added to everyone's shock.

"MARK!" Alison yelled out.

"What, why is here again?" the Creole asked while Alison put her hand on his shoulder and tried to calm him down.

"Listen to your masters Mark." Tully added while Mark said something offensive under his breath in French.

The white nationalist chuckled. "I might take you seriously if you were actually married to a black woman yourself instead of an Italian."

"Ha, he has no credibility and neither do you Mark." Tully shot back while Mark flipped him off.

"Do I detect a hint of jealousy?" asked the host. "Oh please. I don't commit beastiality…" This seemed to draw a loud comment from both Alison and Ana who couldn't help but yell out "Fuck You!" to the woman.

As the debate went on the group seemed to be sharing more and more angry sentiments with each other and there were even some brief clashes of words between Mark, Lee, Robbie, and Tully. As it started to near the end though they soon calmed down.

"The White race has crossed seas, harnessed rivers, carved mountains, tamed deserts, and colonized the most barren ice fields. It has been for responsible for the inventions of the printing press, cement-." The blonde woman started as Mark cut her off mid-sentence.

"Pere de Christ, she's rambling on. We get it you've invented a lot of shit you don't have to remind everyday." Mark shouted out.

"Just in case all of you forgot." Replied Tully with a smile.

"Hey you guys may have invented a lot of shit, but at the end of the day when you look at something it always says Made in China." Lee shot back.

"Outsourced labor." Tully replied.

"Without the Mayans your ancestors would have never invented the computer. Your ancestors did not understand the concept of zero. Not the Greeks and not the Romans." Replied the Mexican man.

"Get back to me when you can prove your ancestors were civilized enough to invent the wheel." The blonde said with an evil eye. "The reason American Indians didn't invent wheels is the same reason Bedouins in North Africa didn't have kayaks. It's not Rocket Science. Not that you've be smart enough to do that."

"The wheel is a helpful invention." Replied Tully.

"The wheel is useless if you're living in small clusters around smaller regions." Stated Lee.

"You're forgetting the Iroquois Confederacy, the Aztec Empire, Incan, and Mayan Empire. You know you like to talk about how you civilized us. You didn't. It was the other way around. The Great Lie is that it is 'civilization'. It's not civilized, it has been literally the most bloodthirsty brutalizing system ever imposed upon this planet. That is Not civilization that is the great lie. The great lie is that it represents 'CIVILIZATION'. That's the great lie or if it does not represent civilization and it's truly what civilization is, then the great lie is that civilization is good for us…it is Not in a man's destiny to destroy the earth That is arrogance."

"That's the great lie, Mark you always told me the great lie was a man turning water into wine and walking on water." Stated Buck.

"Conflicting stories." The Creole replied.

"Yeah let's give credit to a confederacy that massacred Algonquin tribes. Or who are most famous for what? Using European technology against Europeans. If they had used their own weapons they wouldn't have lasted nearly as long. As for the other three what's so great about a bunch of human sacrificing barbarians? They thought the sun would stop working if they didn't sacrifice. And that brings me to your people." The Caucasian started before looking to the black man while Mark rolled his eyes.

"Here we go speak the truth baby." Tully yelled out.

"Throughout the 6,000 years of recorded history, the Black African Negro has invented nothing. Not a written language, weaved cloth, calendar, plow, road, bridge, railway, ship, measurement system, or even the wheel. He is not known to have ever cultivated a single crop or domesticated a single animal for his own use although many powerful and docile beast are abounded around only knowns means of transporting foods were on the top of his hard burry head. For shelter he never progressed beyond the common mud hut, the construction of which a beaver or muskrat is capable of."

"Ha answer that question Mark." Tully yelled out.

"Maybe it has to do with the fact that Africans are oral people." He replied to the white Nationalist confusion. "Unlike Europeans who basically wrote the book on lying Africans didn't succumb to this so writing shit down wasn't needed because a man's word is more trusted then something written on paper." He added.

"Plus she says all this shit but in truth they never invented shit. Hell if copyright was around back then half of those inventors she named wouldn't even be there." He replied.

"Any excuse is good." Tully shot back.

'The Asian American then interjected. "You're are so arrogant! You do realize that a lot of inventions you have today are because people of color-." Before she could go any further the conversation was cut off as Ana cut off the television to the surprise of the group.

"I'm tired of hearing this." She replied while Alison also nodded his head.

"I am to!" Mark shot back before jumping from the couch and walking away while Alison looked down and noticed he hadn't touched his food along with many of the others. They were so into the debate that they forgot to eat and so much time had passed she actually had to leave now before Steve got back home.

She didn't know how to take the debate and neither did many others but it was still something interesting for them to see.

Authors Note: And that's it for this chapter. I know I promised a lemon this chapter but I will have to show it next chapter because man this chapter is entirely too long in my opinion and I mean it's damn near 25,000 words that's well past my limit.

The debate at the end was based on something Onkwehonwe showed in CJ and wanted me to respond on and it seemed fitting. With a group that's as mixed raced as Mark's group you figure that the topic of race must come into play every now and again but being that none of the BSU members are actual white nationalist and support what they've done over history I had to add in Tully to make it less one sided.

Giant Crassus is my parody of Little Ceasers or the place I call Cardboard on the Go because come on they pizza taste like the same box UPS delivers.

The Desperados MC is based off the Bandidos MC. It's hard not to feature them in this story and do gangs like the AOD, Lost, and Heathens because the South is literally their stomping ground. They will come more into play later as the chapter goes on and we'll see more of them along the way.

The characters Ziggy and Miles will also be seen again later along with the Biker Vest. Consider being a Bound by Blood a side gig for Jimmy and the other white members of BSU as they go along.

The police bust was long coming, what's the point of having a character who's a cop if you can't show them arresting people. Being a cop is wild shootouts everyday but I figured I needed to show Alison getting an arrest in. It's been a while.

Task heist with Felix and Adahy was based off a heist from Animal Kingdom. This season they're doing more heist with each episode and it seemed like a good way for them to get quick cash.

We see Mark trying to setup a sorta peace and relationship with Ernesto, will it last you'll have to wait and see.

I revealed some big changes with this chapter as Mark and BSU decide to go legit, next chapter I will show exactly how they will do it. Stick around for next chapter as Erensto, Felix, Task, and Adahy go after the two men who were arrested by Alison and NAPD, Mark takes Alison on a date, and the Roman Boyz of the 2nd and 3rd Ward and BSU, the Ballas, and local hustlers take back their hoods.

Thank you all for reading have a good day Zilla Out.