Chapter 51: An Offer
Wealth Over Blood
Central New Arcadia Hospital (3 Days Later)
The smell of a sterile room filled the air as five doctors found themselves standing over a Chinese man who found himself lying on a bed with surgical tools in his head.
"Jesus, is this guy a boxer?" asked one man as he stood over a female doctor stood next to him and watched him work on the back of the man's head.
"Doubt it, I don't think a boxer could do something like that to the back of someone's head." She stated with a disgusted look on her face. "Looks like someone did a piss poor job of trying to patch him up, glad we got to him in time or else he might have gotten an infection." She added.
"Yeah, you'd be amazed what a simple skin graft can do." The doctor replied while looking down on the face of Lee who was still knocked out after being given a large dose of sleeping gas.
Lee's POV
Running Water
It was the first and almost only sound Lee could hear for miles with the occasional chirping of birds and crackling of leaves dancing in the wind.
After a few seconds the rest of Lee's sense's were starting to return to him the best being his sight. Everything was white at first but after a few seconds the blur started to clear and the first thing Lee was able to take in was that he was lying on a rock next to a waterfall in some kind of forest that he'd never seen before.
He didn't know where he was, how he'd gotten there, or what was around him but he had to admit it was a beautiful sight.
"Nice waterfall!" a voice proclaimed forcing Lee to whip his head around and notice a sight that shocked him beyond belief as he took in the sight of a familiar heavily tattooed female standing behind him in an all-white bath robe.
"Are you gonna say something?" Laurie asked with a slight smile as Lee continued to stare at her with mouth agape and wide eyes.
"How…am I dead?" he finally asked with a hint of fear in his voice and earning a loud scoff from the woman.
"I finally get to see and hear you again after so long and that's the first thing you asked me?" she asked while folding her arms over her chest. "No you're not dead, you're going through surgery."
"So I'm dreaming?" he asked while straightening himself out.
"In a way yes and in a way no, but do you really want to talk about why I'm here or-." She started before walking over to Lee who merely stood still as the girl of Asian and African descent wrapped her arms around his torso and proceeded to plant a series of kisses along his chest. "Do you want to enjoy me being here?" she asked with a slight moan before Lee leaned down to plant a deep kiss on her lips.
He didn't know if this was a dream or something more, whatever it was though he didn't give a damn because it felt real. Everything about it just felt too real and familiar from the strawberry like taste on Laurie's lips, the warmth of her body, her smooth skin, her kiwi like scent, and the smooth feeling of her hair tickling across his chest.
"I missed you!" she whispered out as she pulled away from Lee's lips and took him for another hug.
"Laurie…I'm sorry, I'm-!" he started only to be stopped by the girl who put a finger over his lips and silenced.
"No words…only love." She stated before giving him another kiss on the cheek then letting him go before walking over to the pool of water that met at the bottom of the waterfall.
Then to Lee's excitement he watched as she undid the straps of her bathrobe and started to slowly pull it off in a teasing manner. First by opening it up to reveal her burgundy bra and panties that were underneath to the stunned BSU member.
"I bet you want to see the back?" she asked in a seductive tone while rolling the robe down her arms and letting it fall past her back allowing the Chinese man to see the many tattoos that were painted across her arm. "I'll give you a little peek." She added as Lee watched the bathrobe move downward past her thighs before she slowly started to turn around and give him a full view of her ample behind to which her panties hugged.
"You miss this ass?" she asked while swinging her hips and reaching backwards to softly rub her behind and bending down so that Lee could take in the sight of her beautiful heart shaped behind and toned legs. "It's still tone!" she added while grabbing her right cheek and pulling it back before letting it go and allowing it to jiggle for the Chinese man.
As Lee continued to watch her he soon found his right hand moving down into his pants where he started to touch himself while continuing to watch Laurie as she turned to him and removed her bra before tossing it out of sight then stepping backwards until her feet were fully submerged in the water.
Then in a move that got Lee completely pitching a tent she turned around, bent over, and started to peel off her panties to reveal herself to the Chinese man before turning back around and stepping deeper into the water.
"Come on, the waters fine and wouldn't you rather feel the real thing?" she asked while continuing to watch Lee to touch himself before pulling his hands out of his pants and starting to undo them. "OOOHH there's my Young Dragon!" she let out while watching Lee make his way into the water.
When it came down to nicknames just about everyone within Mark's Militia had one and had gotten it from one BSU member to another. Mark was known famously in New Arcadia and Dockington City as the Concrete Soldier while Lee was the Shotgun Mary, in Sunbelt Mark was the Warlord while Lee was his Right Hand Warrior, but to Laurie Lee was her Young Dragon. It was one of the few nicknames he actually did enjoy.
He was her dragon and she was his princess.
As he entered the water his lips quickly found hers and his hands quickly found the warmth of her body as the running water ran over both of their bodies and seemed to turn just a little warmer as Lee firmly squeezed Laurie's behind while she stroked his member beneath the waves and caused him to let out a low moan.
"I missed you!" she whispered out as Lee let out another moan before she captured his bottom lip between her own and proceeded to gently suck on it while the Chinese man pulled her in for another kiss that seemed to last a millennium.
"Lay back!" she ordered before gently pushing Lee back against the rocks and took in the sight of his erect member before giving him a quick kiss on the chest and then rolling her tongue down his six pack until it reached his shaven member, went up his shaft, rolled across his head, caressed his opening, before finally disappearing along with his member down her throat.
Lee didn't know if he was having a wet dream or if he was actually dead, but didn't matter right now. He was in his own world of heaven as Laurie exercised her skills from a past life as a sword swallower as she deepthroated Lee's entire member and forced him deeper and deeper down her throat until he could almost feel himself down her esophagus.
"Holy shit!" Lee called out as he looked down and noticed that Laurie's beautiful eyes were now rolled back into the back of her head and there was now a layer of foam coming out of her mouth as she struggled to fight past her gag reflex. As Lee continued to look at her he counted that as one of the sexiest things he'd seen in his lifetime.
Then with a loud sloppy pop she pulled him out to catch her breath while using the heavy coating of spit and saliva to stroke Lee off as fast as her hand could. "I like it when you get hard in my mouth!" she declared before taking him back into her mouth, not as deep, but this time she was like a machine. Sucking, stroking, and rolling her head and tongue in a semicircle like she was a champion lollipop eater.
She always did give the best head compared to any other woman he'd been with in his lifetime. He counted that as being one of the reasons why he loved her so much. When it came down to the Art of Pleasure she was a cowriter of the book.
As Lee could feel his climax starting to brew he quickly felt the sensation of warm air around his erection and upon looking down he quickly realized why as he noticed Laurie staring up at him with a wide smile on her face.
"You don't get to cum just yet." She let out while planting kisses and rolling her tongue across his balls. "I've been waiting a long time for this and I don't want to wait any longer." She declared before pulling her left hand out of the water and forcing her fingers into Lee's mouth where his senses quickly went haywire at the familiar taste.
"Do I still taste like peaches and cream?" she asked with a loud giggle while Lee continued to lick and suck on her fingers causing her to let out another low moan before moving to climb on top of the Chinese man and allow him to enter her moist cunt earning a low moan from the both of them before Laurie started to giggle.
"Back home where it belongs." She let out with a chuckle before starting to thrust her pelvis against the Chinese American who tried his best to hold onto the moist girl as she licked the side of his face, kissed his cheeks, and bit his ear lobes while Lee held her as close to him as he possibly could.
"Harder!" she called out causing Lee to increase the speed of his strokes and just how deep he was going inside of her to the point where he was touching her womb.
"Yes Yes Yes..Right There!" Laurie moaned out as her eyes continued to roll to the back of her skull while Lee continued to thrust inside of her before taking her right breast into his mouth. Then in a flash Laurie managed to roll the Chinese man over so she was now under him while he lay atop her.
"Look me in the eyes." She ordered as Lee continued to thrust inside of her and earning the familiar sound of water thrashing as they continued to move under the waves.
Upon hearing those words though Lee immediately stopped as he looked down into the face of the woman of Asian and Black descent and upon doing so he immediately started to regret it as the memories of the girl without her eyes started to fill his head once again and caused him to shake.
Sensing that he was starting to lose focus Laurie quickly put both of her hands to his face and forced him to look her in the eyes. "It's okay…don't think about that just think about this." She ordered while Lee continued to stare down at her before watching as Laurie rolled over so that she was now lying on her stomach.
Lee, taking this as she wanted to do it doggystyle, quickly entered her again and started to slam his pelvis into her with keeping his right hand on her hips while his left was down in the water massaging her folds.
"Fuck I'm coming!" she yelled out while looking up into the clear blue skies with foggy eyes and heavy breath as Lee continued to thrust into her before she gave a loud shriek of deep pleasure as she fell against the rocks with her body convulsing almost like she was going through rigormortis.
"Oh god…I'm sorry baby." She said with a sick smile before turning around and giving Lee another kiss. "It's your turn, can you give me a bigger O with it?" she asked earning a slight chuckle from Lee who quickly turned her back over so that she was back on top of him and started to thrust inside of her again this time not as deep but just a little faster.
"That the best you got baby?" she asked before kissing Lee again only to be taken by surprise and give another loud yelp of pleasure as she felt something else enter her this time from behind. As she looked back she quickly realized what it was as she took sight of Lee's middle finger pumping in and out of her asshole.
"I found about your dirty fantasy with me and Mark." Lee whispered out into her ear while Laurie continued to moan out while her eyes continued to roll into the back of her skull with a trickle of saliva starting to fall out the side of her mouth. "He and here to help me, but I think I'm more than up for the task." He added before continuing to pump inside of her earning more moans of pleasure as she started to suck on her teeth and run her fingernails into his back until droplets of his blood started to fall into the water behind him.
"Yeah right there, right fucking there." She continued to moan out while biting his ears and licking the side of his neck until they both could feel their climaxes approaching them.
"I'm coming!" he moaned out while Laurie bit his shoulder.
"Me too, come inside of me…give it to me…GIVE IT ALL TO ME!" she screamed out as Lee gave her three more pumps before blowing his load inside of her and causing her to look up at the skies with fog filled eyes and a dead expression on her face while Lee layed back with an emotionless look on his face as Laurie fell on top of him and started to kiss him viciously.
"I love you!" they both whispered out to each other before chuckling at each other.
Reality
"GODDAMN IT!" yelled out the male doctor as a few of the females stood back, each of them blushing as they took in the sight of the sedated Lee's full erection standing straight up from underneath the sheets and the large stain that had amassed around it.
"Somebody come clean this shit up!" he yelled out with venom in his tone.
Two Days Later (New Arcadia)
The sun had long since set on this day in New Arcadia and the smell mud and water along with the sound of frogs and mosquitoes filled swamps of Bayou Phantom. Along with the bugs, frogs, and alligators were twelve masked Russian men in boats armed with AK-47 Assault Rifles, FN-90 Submachine Guns, and a variety of Pistols.
These Russians belonged to the Marovich Family and they were now following up a tip on a possible location in the swamps the BSU members were attending a rave. The information seemed solid enough and the Russians knew they would be in for a fight so they decided to come in with just about everything they had in the south.
"Are you sure this information is good?" asked one of the Russian men over a Walkie Talkie as miles away from them another group of about twenty Russians found themselves in a warehouse in New Arcadia where crates and crates of Russian weapons and equipment were located.
"Yes it's solid…we beat it out of one of them within an inch of their lives." Replied a Russian man wearing a black suit with a scar across his face as he looked back and took in the sight of a Caucasian man tied up in chair bleeding from head to toe.
"FUCK YOU GODDAMN COMMIES!" the captured BSU member yelled out as loud as he could with blood flying from his mouth with each word he spoke. "Mark's gonna-." He trailed off just as another Russian punched him in the gut and slapped him across the face before yelling at him in Russian.
"That's why you motherfuckers can't-." he tried to yell out again before another Russian man put a gun to his head and fired a single shot that would forever silence him.
"A man forgets all loyalty when their life is on the line." He stated with a chuckle.
"Understood, if he's here he won't be leaving here alive." The lead man on the boat called out before the man next to him yelled something out in Russian that caused the man on the phone to hang up and turn his head in the direction of the others where they took in the sight of an empty boat wafting on top of the water.
"Hold your fire!" the lead man yelled out as he and the others continued to look at the boat as it continued to come their way.
As it just came into their view they quickly noticed that the boat wasn't entirely empty for wedged between the seats were a couple Propane Tanks with the tops open.
"MOVE-!" the lead Russian man yelled out just as a flaming arrow flew over his head and landed in the boat causing a loud explosion that ripped the boat and all other boats around it to pieces while the men on them were tossed into the water or hit with the wood chips that came from the boat and left them all deeply scarred and wounded.
"Shit!" yelled out one Russian man as he tried to right himself before the sound of boat engines started to fill their ears causing them to look around and watch as five boats came speeding from behind the trees and brushes with men armed with Assault Rifles leaning out of the front of them.
"Don't leave any of them left alive!" yelled out Jimmy from his position on the lead boat with his M14 Battle Rifle in his hands as he fired off several shots in the direction of the remaining Russians.
Elsewhere
"Galin what is going on out there!" the lead man yelled out over his Walkie Talkie just as the static from the other end stopped. "Galin-!" the man started before a loud knocking sound caused everyone to look around with fear in their hearts before raising their weapons at all the doors.
"Shit!" the lead Russian man yelled out as he looked to the door with his Pistol raised before looking up at the glass ceiling and noticing three pairs of boots standing on top of the glass.
"GET AWAY FROM THE DOORS!" he screamed out as loud as he could before the front and rear doors blew up and sent them men guarding them flying backwards while the glass ceiling burst open as Mark ziplined into the warehouse with Marco and Charlie by his side and each firing their rifles down on the Russian men striking one man in the top of his head and another two in the face as they tried to raise their weapons to the ceiling.
"Dropping in!" Mark yelled as he came crashing feet first down on a Russian's chest with enough force to cause blood to fly out the man's mouth. "Hope you nut frozen pieces of shit don't mind a party crashing." Mark added as he lifted his CM901 Assault Rifle and shot a Russian man once in the head and sent him flying backwards over a table.
"Cleaning up some Ruskie Trash!" yelled out Charlie as he shot another man in the chest before slamming the butt of his gun over the head of another. "Tell me why do your women want to get away from you so bad they sell themselves in boxes to guys across the country." The Italian man yelled out as he shot a Russian man in the chest and watched as he desperately clung to life.
"It's because they get tired of humping popsicles." He responded to his own questions before pulling the trigger on his Shotgun and ending the man's life while Marco fired on the remaining Russians like a mad man with no remorse until his gun finally ran empty and he took in the sight of the Russian leader trying to crawl away after being shot in the side.
"There is no escape!" the Dominican man stated as he drew his Machete and sliced the back of the man's ankles forcing him to fall down screaming in pain as the blood pooled from his injured legs.
"That was a lot of effort to say you're just gonna shoot the guy in a second." Stated Mark as he looked at Marco with a raised brow.
"Most of these Russians are Ex-KBG and may have played a role in the assassination of the head of the IAA." Said Marco with venom in his tone. "So we're gonna questions this guy." He added earning a slight chuckle from Mark.
"You guys are really drawing straws as of this point." The Creole retorted. "Besides does Devlin even care that guy is dead because this means he'll be stepping up as the new head of the IAA soon doesn't it?" he asked.
"There are still a few obstacles in his way that may need clearing." Charlie stated.
"And you're the one's for the job." Mark retorted before hearing his cellphone vibrate and quickly answering it.
"Jimmy talk to me." He answered.
"The Rat Exterminator People are gone and we tipped them well just like you said, they didn't even see it coming." Jimmy stated talking in code to which Mark understood as the Russian Hitman have been dealt with and that they took them by surprise.
"Good, I'll meet you back at the club." Mark finished.
"Will Barker be joining us?" Jimmy asked causing Mark to look over in the direction of the dead BSU member sitting in the chair with a bullet wound in his head.
"Nah he checked out." Mark finished before hanging up the phone and continuing to stare at the dead BSU member to which Marco took an easy notice.
"I sent him to his death, just to give our enemies false information." He stated.
"You do whatever you must to win a war, it's just the way it is." The Mercenary responded.
"But it's not my way." Mark shot back.
"But it's an effective way." Marco shouted back. "I gained just a little more respect for you for your actions tonight Marcus, don't make me regret doing so." he finished before walking away from Mark who merely watched him leave and letting out, "I don't remember asking you for it."
Lee's POV
The loud sound of panting seemed to fill the mind of the Chinese man as he found himself lying beside Laurie after what felt like their ninth time of love making since he saw her. He still couldn't place if he was dreaming or dead but he didn't care.
He just didn't want it to end!
"You're still amazing." Lee whispered out as he and Laurie shared another kiss.
"You aren't so bad yourself." She shot back before kissing him again. "I guess being with an older woman taught you a few things." She let out to the shock and surprise of Lee as he rose p and looked down at her with wide eyes.
"How do you know about that?" he asked with wide eyes.
"I'm dead Lee, I know everything you're doing." She let out causing Lee to move just a little further ack away from her. "I know you call her once a week, I know she sends you naked pics, and I know after I died you and her had an all night conversation on the phone that brought you back to reality." She added while Lee continued to look at her with fear in his eyes.
"I don't care that you found someone else Lee, in fact I'm happy." She stated. "You're gonna need a clear head and someone to talk to really soon." She added bringing Lee back to reality.
"What do you mean soon?" he asked.
"There is a war coming Lee, a war the likes none of you have ever seen before, and it will tear all of you apart, and many of you won't see the end of it." She stated while running her hands through Lee's hair.
"How do you know this?" he asked with a raised brow.
"You don't think I would know when I'm gonna lose a lot of people I care about when I'm already dead." She stated with a chuckle. "That's why I'm here not to give you one last ride…but to warn you so maybe you can stop it before it starts." She stated. "So listen to me and listen carefully."
New Arcadia
The sound of loud club music blaring was the first thing to hit the ears of Mark as he found himself walking through the doors of his club and being greeted by a sea of BSU members that quickly parted when they saw that he'd arrived.
A few of the BSU members slapped hands with him and rubbed his bulletproof vest covered shoulders as he walked through the crowd with a slight smile on his face. Many of the BSU members often cheered for him whenever he and his militia returned from fights and battles with a standing ovation. Right now it was no different, but at the same time…he didn't really want it. He had lost all respect for them a long time ago, but not now…not anymore.
As he made his way into the back office he quickly took in the familiar sight of Courtney looking out the window of the club at the dance floor below.
"You're go blind if you keep staring like that." He let out earning a slight chuckle from Courtney.
"That'd be the least of my worries." She retorted before turning to face him with a wide smile that soon faded when she noticed what he was wearing. "You took care of something tonight?" she asked with a raised brow.
"They always come in the night." He replied while heading over to the bar and pouring himself a glass of water in a glass used for scotch and taking a long drink.
"You should have told me so I can watch your back while Lee's layed up." She stated earning a slight chuckle from Mark.
"I didn't give you control of this club so you could watch my back on the streets." He replied before setting the glass down on the bar and proceeding to take off his bulletproof vest.
"You gave me control of the club because it looks less suspicious for someone whose last name ain't Roman to have it." She retorted with a hint of anger in her tone.
"Lee's layed up and you sent Jimmy and the others to take care of something else for you." She spoke out with venom in her tone. "I'd feel better knowing you had someone watching your back." She added with a hint of sadness in her tone.
"I had Marco and Charlie with me." He replied earning a loud scoff from Courtney.
"Right the two niggas you don't trust yourself watching your back, that makes me feel so much better." She shot back before walking away from Mark as he finally pulled off his bulletproof vest and tossed it on the couch before approaching Courtney who'd moved over to the desk and started to look through papers.
"Better men then these guys tonight have come after me Court and I beat them back." He stated while rubbing her right shoulder.
"I still worry." She replied earning a chuckle from Mark.
"And I'm glad you do." He finished before pulling the girl in for a hug and then planting a kiss on her cheek that Courtney with by kissing him on the lips. "Besides you're doing such a good job holding things down here that I didn't want to bother you." He added earning a chuckle from the girl.
"Yeah I'm doing a good job hosting parties that your friends from Sunbelt are the only ones attending." She let out while Mark merely chuckled before his cellphone started to ring causing him to pull it out and put it to his ear.
"Tully what's up?" he asked.
"I found a few of your old friends you've been looking for in Sunbelt and got a chance to meet them." The white Nationalist stated earning a nod from Mark.
"Any of them Dallas?" he asked.
"No but I took a picture of them and I'm sending to you now." Tully replied just as Mark got the message and immediately looked at the picture of five Aryan Vanguard members sitting at a bar.
"Dumpster…wish Lee was with me for this." Stated Mark with a hint of anger in his tone as he remembered those who died in the fires the Pyromaniac had started. "We also got Winthrop, Kermit, Hank's bitch ass, and-." Mark started before trailing off as he looked at the last man in the picture and quickly realized he knew exactly who he was and couldn't believe his eyes when he saw him.
The Caucasian man stood at a height of five foot eleven with short black hair, a black beard, and wearing a black leather jacket, denim jeans, and black boots. He knew this man well because he was once a member of BSU and was kicked out when his actions got someone Mark cared about hurt worse then he'd ever seen.
"I gotta go!" said Mark as Courtney watched him walk over to the couch and grab his bulletproof vest.
"You gonna tell me what you're doing or are you gonna just leave me here again?" she asked while watching as Mark silently gathered his things. "Will you at least talk to me." She asked with venom in her tone.
"Sorry, but this is something personal I gotta take care of." Mark retorted before walking out of the office and being greeted by Brooke, Mira, and a couple of other BSU girls.
"What's going on?" she asked.
"I know where Manuel is." He stated with a hint of venom and humor in his tone as he remembered the man.
Sunbelt City (Years Ago)
The sound of the shower running filled the ears of Mark as he found himself finally back in his apartment taking a warm shower. He and his Militia spent the last week and a half down in South New Austin helping the BSU Chapters down there dealing with a Nazi Infestation. A Nazi infestation he solved with a little miscommunication between the Aryans and a Mexican Prison Gang.
As he took in a few deep breaths while the water fell across he back he failed to notice the sound of his bathroom door opening and a shadowy figure walking their way towards the shower before forcing the door open upon him.
"WHAT THE FUCK?" Mark yelled out before catching the sight of a familiar brunette standing in the doorway with a smile on her face.
"I couldn't wait for tomorrow." Shawna spoke out as Mark turned off the water and watched as Shawna moved her hand towards him and started to stroke his dick before dropping down on both knees and taking him deep down her throat.
The sensation caused the stunned Mark's legs to buckle but before long get into as he pressed his back against the white tiles of his shower and sat while she continued to give him what many BSU members referred to as "The Sloppy Top" because of the excessive amounts of saliva that often came from her mouth when she went down on a guy.
As the BSU female took him a little further out of her mouth and proceeded to suck him off just a little bit faster before taking him all the way down her throat and letting out a loud wheezing sound that reminded Mark of that of an empty water gun or a TV that only saw static. Then in a move that always surprised him she snaked her tongue out of her mouth and proceeded to lick the bottom of his balls at the same time as sucking him off.
"HOLY SHIT!" Mark screamed out as she finally pulled him out of her mouth and a loud pop and a gasp for air.
"Come on!" she ordered while keeping her fingers wrapped around Mark's erection and pulling him out of the shower then back into his bedroom where she pushed him on the bed and merely ripped off her the colorful pink, yellow, and white striped bra she was wearing and panties before pouncing on top of him like a lion and pressing her lips to his.
"RIGHT THERE DADDY RIGHT THERE!" she screamed out for what felt like the hundredth time in the last hour she and Mark had been together. Or hour and a half as Mark took a glance away from the back of her head looked over at the clock next to the TV in his bedroom.
He had her doggy style with his buried condom wrapped dick deep inside of moist pussy while his left hands thumb was penetrating her ass, with his right hand on every occasion slapping her ass that already had a firm red hand print on her tanned skin.
He could feel what might have been her…eighth orgasm for the night on the way. He didn't have an accurate number on her orgasms, one of the things Shawna pointed out to someone that he overhead was that most guys she slept with she often had to fake an orgasm to keep them satisfied. When it came to him though, she told him that she came every time. He didn't take her word for it instead he let her body do the talking and if she didn't squirt he didn't count it.
Right now though from all the wet stains on his dark blues it did indicate that he was doing something right.
"Oh my god here it comes!" she yelled out as Mark felt her clench up around his member causing him to let out a low moan as he felt his third orgasm finally hit him like a freight train as he fired his load into her pussy causing her to let out a loud moan before collapsing onto Mark's bed while he landed beside her catching his breath while Shawna brought her lips to his and proceeded to hungrily kiss him.
Then after a thirty minute nap and a breather Mark found himself lying on his bed while Shawna rested her head on his chest and ran her fingers across his tattoos and scars before he moved to take a seat on the edge of the bed before
"What was all this about?" he asked earning a slight chuckle from the girl as she watched Mark remove the full condom and set it on the dresser next to his bed next to another one.
"I'm always sharing you with Whitney and usually I get you for a few minutes or I'm just sucking your cock. I wanted to have you to myself for once. Can you complain?" she asked while leaning forward so she could give Mark a quick kiss on the shoulder.
"I thought you and her would be with Manuel?" he asked with a hint of venom in her tone.
"And I thought Tasha would be here with you." She retorted.
"Me and her…we haven't defined what we truly are." Mark replied earning a chuckle from Shawna.
"Obviously, you wouldn't have slept with me if you two had defined your relationship." She stated with a smile before moving towards the edge of the bed.
"You using again?" he asked earning a chuckle from the girl.
"No, I'm clean you got nothing to worry about." She responded as Mark made his way towards his bathroom.
"Oh Mark!" she called out causing Mark to turn his head and noticing her holding the condom he'd just used in her hand before pouring his now cold seed down her throat to the surprise of Mark who instantly found himself getting hard once more as she looked up at him with her piercing green eyes and smiled that presidential first lady smile she carried.
"Don't be too long, you got my little butthole ready and I think it needs a little workout to." She commanded earning a slight smile from Mark before he responded with "God I love this life!"
New Arcadia (Present)
Things were finally starting to return to Felix as he found himself opening his eyes and realizing he was lying in a hospital bed back in New Arcadia. His fight with Lee had taken a lot out of him and even left him with a compound fracture in his leg from where Lee tried to take out his shins.
To make it worse Lee punched him in the back so hard he left him with kidney damage and he needed a transplant. Lucky for him there was a unknown donor that give up his kidney for him. Felix didn't know if someone from the Vagos or Azteca's gave him or kidney or if some dead motorist was his salvation, but right now he didn't really care.
Before too much thought could come through the mind of Felix he was interrupted by the sight of a familiar Chinese man sitting across from him with an emotionless expression on his face.
"The fuck do you want?" Felix asked with a hint of malice in his tone while watching as Lee stood up and walked over to the man of Quechan descent and watched as he started to tense up.
"Don't worry, I'm not gonna fuck you up." Said Lee as he poured himself a cup of water from the pitcher next to Felix's bed. "Manny wouldn't like that." He added earning a slightly confused expression from Felix as he watched Lee walk over towards the curtain alongside Felix's bed and pulled it back to reveal a familiar Indian sleeping on the bed next to his.
"What is he doing here?" Felix asked with surprise in his voice.
'Where do you think that kidney came from?" Lee asked with malice in his tone while Felix looked at Manfred with wide eyes. "You know it's weird when I found out about you needing a kidney I thought let you die, Mark though the same thing, hell we all agreed to let you die, but then Manny has to be Captain Save a Bitch!" he finished.
"I didn't ask him to." Felix shot back with venom in his tone.
"You didn't have to, he heard the call…and I'm guessing he heard the call long before any of your new friends did." Lee retorted with a sick smile. "It's amazing your old friends are willing to dish out a kidney before any of your new friends, what does that say about them and you?" Lee asked.
"You're trying to turn me against them and it ain't gonna work." He stated.
"Turn you against them so you can come crawling back to us…not gonna happen." Lee stated.
"I'd die before I make the mistake of going back to you." Felix shot back while Lee merely chuckled.
"Well then I guess you're gonna die when the truth comes out that they would have left you to die…for a hood that you're not even from." Lee responded before taking a seat beside the sleeping Manfred.
"The doctors want the two of you to talk about the experience but I refuse to leave him here alone with you and your assholes." Lee replied earning a slight chuckle from Felix.
"You just had surgery, exactly what are you going to do to stop them if they tried something?" the man of Quechan descent asked.
"Well Mark and Jimmy were outside but they got word on a lead on Manuel and Dumpster, you do remember Manuel and Dumpster right. The guy who led Shawna into a trap to get trapped and raped and locked the doors of that clubhouse where Dumpster lit a fire a let a bunch of our friends die. Tell me do you remember them or you should seeing as their friends of your new friends." Lee shot back earning silence from Felix.
"Thire and Tup are guarding us and we got guys downstairs, so if you touch us…they'll be waiting for you along with a drone for an airstrike." Lee finished.
"You always threaten people with that drone but in my years of being with you I've never seen any of you actually use it." Felix shot back.
"It takes a lot for Mark to want to use, but touching this one will pretty much guarantee it." Lee finished with a twisted smile of his own before laying back in his seat.
Elsewhere
The sound of police sirens filled the ears of Alison as she found herself with back with Locke, Sawyer, and Steve as they arrived at the scene of a murder in Downtown New Arcadia. Normally murders would be a job for the local police, but with Patrick still being on the loose almost every murder seemed to be on their radar.
"What do we got?" Locke asked with venom in his tone.
"Thirteen year old Asian female looks like she was strangled to death." An officer at the scene pointed out causing Alison to go wide eyed at the mere age of the victim as the man led them closer to the scene and upon arriving the group each went wide eyed at the took in the sight of the underaged child stripped bare and draped out in the cold streets of New Arcadia.
"Looks like rape." Said Sawyer as he looked under the girls waist.
"Signs of a struggle as well." Added Locke while Steve nodded his head before looking to Alison who seemed still as a rock.
"This doesn't match the M.O. of one of our killer so I guess we'll be going." Steve retorted before taking Alison by the hand and starting to walk her away from the crime scene.
"It's not your serial killer but at the end of the day someone's little girl is dead, doesn't matter if the FIB doesn't care about it but do you?" asked Sawyer with a hint of anger in his tone as he watched the two FIB Agents continue to walk away.
Sunbelt City (Years Ago)
The song Killing in the Name by Rage Against the Machines was blaring loudly over the stereos of the BSU Punk Rock club. It was the loud rift of the bass guitar that filled the ears of Mark as he found himself standing on the second floor of the club looking down at the cover band as they played a fan favorite.
As Mark continued to look down at the band he couldn't help but to notice as Lee and Link started to approach him with serious looks on their faces.
"Is having a party really a good idea with how much pressure those Nazi Fucks have been putting us under?" asked Link with as he stood beside Mark and looked over the edge of the balcony.
"No it isn't, but you know how stupid Ryan is. He thinks having a party will send a message that they can't run us away." Mark responded with a seriousness in his tone.
"It'll send the message that everyone is here right now with their asses out." Lee shot back.
"Which is why I told everyone to stay at home, but Ryan made this bullshit mandatory." Mark replied.
"We upped the security they try anything we'll be ready and we got the heavy weapons at the ready." Lee stated while Mark nodded his head before looking to the dance floor and noticing everyone having a good time.
While he was at the club with the other BSU members though Shawna had snuck off about an hour ago with Manuel. Manuel was a rather tall Caucasian man who stood about six foot with short black haired cut into a bowl style and wearing a white t-shirt and blue jean pants. Like Mark, he did a French background and learned to speak it through classes he'd been taking before his parents kicked him out.
Not much was known about Manuel, other than the fact that he was once a member of a BSU Chapter in the Midwest that had been either arrested or killed by White Supremacist. He had come down to Sunbelt City for sanctuary knowing that he'd probably be at his safest with one of the largest and feared chapters in the state.
Many didn't seem a problem, but deep down Mark and most of his Milita hated him because he was what they referred to as a "Problem Starter," not because he often picked fights but often because he started a lot of fights and needed them to bail him out. Aside from that he liked to "Party" and many didn't realize it but he was a notorious coke head to Mark, Lee, Jimmy, and Link.
Most BSU Chapters would kick him out for this, but Manuel had wormed his way into the chapter because of his status and was almost untouchable and the coke disease he had was spreading in the Chapter even places Mark didn't want them.
"Is your connect coming?" Shawna asked as she and Manuel sat in a housing construction site.
"Yeah he's on the way, if you want something to do you can lean over." He offered while running his hand over her neck and moving to push her head towards his groin.
"After I get my score." She responded causing him roll his eyes.
When it came down to sleeping around within the BSU Chapter Shawna and Whitney were known for it, but when Shawna was high she was down for just about whatever with whoever and she often regretted it. She liked the feeling of being high but she hated knowing she was lying to her friends, she hated the looks Mark was giving her, and she blamed her growing drug addiction as to what drove him further into defining his relationship Tasha. The two hadn't been together in three months and he often pushed her away and this seemed to be what was drawing her further down her spiral.
"Where's your guy Manuel?" she asked.
"They're here!" he said before unlocking his door and then watching as his passenger side door was forcibly opened and a bald Caucasian man quickly pulled Shawna out kicking and screaming before another man punched her in the stomach causing her to fall to her knees and cough before looking up and noticing a group of familiar men standing over her.
"How you doing darling?" Dallas greeted with a grizzly smile.
Back at the club nothing had seemed to change until Mark turned his head and noticed Whitney approaching him with a serious look on her face.
"Give us a minute." Mark ordered earning nods form the duo as the brunette approached him with a somewhat emotionless look on her face.
"Where's your new girlfriend?" she asked with a slight smile.
"Like you and Shawna I told her to stay home…she listened though." Mark retorted.
"Not with Ryan making this mandatory, which is why I wanted to ask you if you can handle something happening or should I go home now?" she asked.
"If I say yes will you and Shawna still go home, just to make me feel better?" he asked with concern in his tone.
"I will, but you don't have to worry about Shawna she left an hour ago with Manuel." She replied earning a loud scoff from Mark.
"Surprised you didn't go with them?" he asked in a serious tone.
"Three's a crowd." She replied earning another chuckle from Mark.
"And I say again I'm surprised you didn't go with them." He replied.
"Don't tell me you're jealous." She replied earning a roll of the eyes from the youngest Roman. "Besides I think they're gonna do…you know what." She added. "One time was enough for me, I didn't think a small bump of coke could do that to me." She finished.
"Leave you splattered out across my floor close to death, yeah it does that. I've seen enough OD's to know what it looks like." He finished.
"Thanks for not telling anyone." She retorted while moving her hand towards Mark who merely responded by giving her a kiss on the forehead and telling her to go home.
Before she could take a step away from him though the sound of gunshots going off in the distance caught everyone's attention and caused the band performing to stop singing as first came five shots then four and then another five.
"They're here!" said Mark as he turned to Whitney and ordered her to take cover while he ran down the stairs where Link tossed him an M4A1 Assault Rifle while Lee came to take a stand next to him with a Mossberg 500 and Jimmy with a M16A2.
"Everybody get behind us and get on the ground." Mark yelled out as Viktor, Miller, Davey, Eddy, Lance, and several more of his Militia moved to stand behind their Warlord.
"Let's go!" Mark ordered as he moved to push the door towards him only to find that it was jammed shut. It swung inward but something was keeping him from pulling it towards him. "The hell, they locked us in!" Mark yelled out with venom in his tone before the sound of glass breaking and a loud scream filled his ears as he and the others turned their heads and noticed a BSU female standing next to a window running away from a fire that had been ignited by a Molotov Cocktail.
"Son of a bitch, they're trying to burn us out!" Link yelled out as three more Molotov's were tossed inside of the club courtesy of Dumpster and a group of Aryan Vanguard members who smiled as they continued to pelt the building with the homemade incendiary weapons.
"LEE GET EVERYONE OUT OF HERE!" Mark ordered as he watched a BSU member move to climb out a window only to be lit up in a hail of gunfire from the Aryans on the outside. "Windows are a no go!" he yelled out while Mark and Jimmy moved for the window and fired off well placed shot that struck an AV member with an AK-47 Assault Rifle twice in the chest and sent him sprawled out on the ground while three more Aryans returned fire.
"Come on!" Lee ordered as he Viktor and Miller led the crowd of BSU members off the dance floor and into the back of the club past the crackling bright orange fires that were starting to grow inside.
As they reached the back through thought they found that it was also locked. "So what are we just gonna sit in here and burn to death?" Asked Mira with venom in her tone while Lee merely shook his head and yelled to all the BSU members to stand back while he and three other men with Shotguns took a stand next to a wall.
"Don't stop shooting until you see outside." He ordered before the group opened fire on the wall in the hallway tearing out a chunk of the black painted material before firing more and more shots into it.
The sound of coughing and the feeling of his sweat beginning to run down his back soon filled the body of Marcus as he found himself turning his head and watching as both Davey and Eddy choked on the black smoke that was quickly filling the building from the fires that were closing in behind him.
"Dammit cover me!" he yelled out to the group as they watched him vault out the window with his weapon raised and striking one Aryan member twice in the arm and once in the armpit before shooting another man in the head, and a last three times in the stomach before barrel rolling to avoid the incoming barrage from the Aryans.
"Got your ass now nigger!" An Aryan with a Mini Uzi yelled out before he was shot in the throat courtesy of Jimmy who followed Mark out the window guns blazing and taking down two more Aryan's in the process.
"We're in business boys!" Jimmy yelled out as he and Mark together shot down three more Vanguard shooters with well-placed shots to the head. The resulting lack of numbers seemed drop the number of bullets being sent in the direction of the club allowing the Militia members to pile out as the fires from inside the club grew stronger.
The lack of Aryan numbers didn't go unnoticed to Dumpster as he looked around and watched as Mark killed another Aryan that was trying to run to cover with a well-placed shot to the side of the head that entered behind his ear with blood and brains leaking out of his head. He then watched Jimmy strike another man several times in the back before finishing him off with another shot to the head.
"DAMN IT!" he yelled out as he ran towards back towards his truck where a skinny man with a blonde Mohawk sat in the driver seat.
"Drive!" Dumpster yelled out as he jumped into the tailbed of his truck while the driver gave him a confused look.
"We can't leave all our brothers!" the driver yelled out.
"I SAID FUCKING DRIVE-!" Dumpster yelled out just before a loud explosive cut him off as a Shotgun blast struck him dead center in the chest and sent him flying back into the truck bed with a massive hole in his chest.
"GOTCHA YOU BITCH!" Lee yelled out with venom in his tone as he lowered his Mossberg 500 and watched as the driver sped off with the gas pedal touching the floor. The sight of him running away caused the remaining Aryan members to turn their heads and in that split second be taken out as Mark and Jimmy rushed them and in the first ten seconds shot down five Aryans before taking out another man with a shot to the throat.
"Fucking NIG-!" An Aryan with a G36C Assault Rifle started before Mark drew his knife and closed the distance between him and the Skinhead before stabbing him in the throat and kicking him off his blade.
"CLEAR OUT AND REGROUP!" Mark yelled out to all the BSU members and watched everyone scatter as the sound of police sirens drew near.
Sunbelt City (Present)
"When the smoke cleared we regrouped back at the clubhouse and got a headcount." Mark started as he found himself sitting in the passenger seat of Tully's truck watching while the white nationalist sat in the driver's seat listening to Mark's story.
"Seventeen dead another nine wounded. They didn't just attack us they attacked a number of our guys across the city, including a few in their own homes." Mark stated as he took a look at Tully with no emotion in his eyes while the man nodded his head.
"What happened with your friend?" he asked while Mark took a deep breath before speaking out.
"Manuel, that prick in there, gave her to Dallas and the rest...they took turns and left her there. Through all of that though, she managed to make her way back to my apartment. Her face was swollen to shit, she was covered in bruises, cigarette burns, half naked with blood just flowing down her legs like a goddamn sink." Mark stated with venom in his tone. "You want to know something, I wasn't pissed off at myself at letting this shit happen on my watch…I was more pissed with the fact that I was the guy who had to kick her out of BSU because of my role in the group." He finished earning a nod from Tully.
"I see why you want this guy dead so badly." Tully retorted just as he watched a familiar white truck pull up alongside his own with a group of familiar men inside. "Let's go get these bastards!" he said under his breath as he watched Mark load a fresh magazine into his CM901 Assault Rifle while strapping Lee's Shotgun across his back just as Jimmy, Davey, Eddy, Buck, Link, and Manfred stepped out of the truck with serious looks on all their faces.
The sight of the geared up BSU members didn't go unnoticed though as a man sitting in a red truck parked across the seat watched as they geared up and made their way for the front door with Mark taking point and pressing his ear to the splintered wood at the door to hear the many cheers and giggles coming from inside along with heavy metal playing in the background.
"We got a mix of Vanguard Dickheads and their broads any of the girls tries to take a shot at you don't discriminate." Mark ordered earning nods from the BSU members as they each pulled up their face as Mark pulled back the slide on his Rifle before stepping back and kicking in the door as he hard as he could breaking it off the hinges with only one kick and causing a wave of gasps and diverted attention as everyone in the building turned to their doors and watched three armed men come in guns blazing.
As Tully expected, Mark was relentless in his assault shooting down two Caucasian men at the bar before they even knew what happened and as the bar tender tried to reach under the bar for a Sawn Off-Shotgun he didn't even get the chance to raise the weapon as Jimmy put one right between his eyes and sent the man falling backwards and crashing into the beer shelf behind and shattering all the bottles on the shelf in the process.
"Tully you traitorous son of a bitch!" one of the Aryans yelled out as he drew a Desert Eagle from his pants and sent two rounds over the White Nationalist head before he returned fire with his MP5 Submachine Gun and struck the man several times in the chest.
"I'm a Nationalist not a Separatist dumb ass." He said under his breath before looking at the other BSU members as taking in the sight of their assault that could be best described in one two words "A Massacre".
Jimmy was shooting men down left and right and when one man got to close to the redheaded man responded by cracking a bottle over his head before stabbing him in the face with the glass. Davey and Eddy had both gotten the jump on two men and were now bashing both their heads into the wood of a table until the table finally gave way and shattered.
"DUMPSTER, MANUEL GET YOUR ASSES OUT HERE TO DIE!" Mark screamed out with blood curdling fury while Manuel, Dumpster, Winthrop, Kermit, Hank, and a female sat in the corner sat in the back office with their weapons at the ready and listening to Mark's decree.
"That's Mark, I know that voice anywhere." Said Manuel with a hint of fear in his voice as he held a M9A1 Beretta at his side while the sound of gunshots continued to go off in the background.
"Fuck you!" yelled an AV member as he fired off two shots from a pistol that hit Mark in the side, luckily, he was wearing his vest but the shooter didn't know that. All he knew was that a six-foot two African American man was charging him at full speed and at the last second, he drew a knife before driving it into the man's throat and slamming his head into the white tiles walls until it was smeared in his blood.
"Yeah and my guess is he's tearing through our guys right now." Said Kermit as the sound of glass crashing caused them all to take a step back as Mark tossed a man into the ceiling lights and shattered bulbs in the process while Davey and Eddy were beating down to other men with the butts of their guns.
"FUCKING NIGGER LOVER!" yelled a woman with wild blonde hair as she jumped on Jimmy's back and tried to choke him out. "You suck him off before you got here?" she asked while Jimmy chuckled before running backwards and slamming the woman's back against the wall hard enough to force blood out of her mouth.
"Nah I didn't suck him off, but I can smell the Aryan Dick on your breath right now." He retorted before grabbing the woman by her hair and tossing her over his shoulder until her back collided with the ground.
"Please don't!" she pleaded with blood leaking out of her face while Jimmy merely pointed his gun at her head and squeezed the trigger.
"What are you guys waiting and running for you guys have guns go out there and kill those guys." Yelled out a blue eyed woman who looked to be in her early twenties with long straight blonde hair and wearing only a pink mini skirt and sky blue bra.
Her outburst soon drew the attention of the Dumpster and the others as they tried to open the window in the back off before smiles spread across all their faces. "You know what Tulip you're right we shouldn't be running, at least not without a distraction." Said Dumpster as he handed the girl one of his guns before pushing her out of the room kicking and screaming as he closed the door on her.
"She should buy us sometime, now get that window open Manuel." Dumpster ordered before looking to Hank and Kermit and ordering them to hold the door.
"LET ME IN YOU FUCKING ASSHOLES PLEASE!" She screamed out while banging on the hard wood door with the butt of the gun and her hand almost until it was bleeding. The pain was nonexistent though as she felt the tears running down her face before a familiar voice caused her to slowly turn her head.
"Help me!" it was that of a man and it was calling out to her but as she turned around to see him she wished she hadn't. Standing before her was a familiar bald Aryan with a Swastika tattooed on his neck…or was on his neck. As he stood before her there was a wide hole in the stomach where he was holding his guts as they were falling out of him and a hole on the side of his neck where someone had cut off his neck tattoo.
"Help!" he muttered out with blood leaking out his mouth as he tried to limp towards her causing her to scream out in fear before a blade came straight out of the man's mouth silencing him before being removed and his body hit the floor with a loud thud.
"JESUS!" the girl screamed and stepped back as she looked at the man's crumpled up body before lifting her gaze to the African American man standing before her with a bloody knife in his hand. She then watched as Mark turned his gaze towards her and flipping his knife in his hand.
"Oh shit, don't kill me they just threw me out here." She yelled out while putting both of her hands up without realizing she still had the gun in her hand until Mark looked like he was ready to charge her.
"No I'm not like that." She continued to scream out before tossing the gun to the floor and slowly starting to approach the Creole with her hands raised.
"Please don't kill me!" she cried out while slowly approaching Mark who kept his guard up while keeping his eyes on the girl before noticing the door behind her slightly opening and the muzzle of a gun being pushed through the crack.
"SHIT!" Mark yelled out before rushing the girl and causing her to scream out just as a shot was fired that hit her in the right thigh before Mark wrapped his arms around her and spun around just as the gun went off and the bullets collided with his vest forcing him forward with the screaming girl in his arms.
"Motherfucker!" Mark yelled out as he drew his M1911 and fired off three shots in the doorway striking Hank once in the face and causing Kermit to move backwards.
"Holy shit he's coming!" yelled Kermit as he turned around and watched as Dumpster and Manuel started to climb out the back window.
Before he could say anything else though Mark forcefully kicked the door open and put two bullets into the chest before looking to the window and watching as Dumpster pulled Manuel out before Winthrop tried to jump out the window behind them.
"AH SHIT…HE'S GOT ME!" the Aryan member yelled out as Manuel tried to pull him out the window only for Mark to pull him back into the building.
"He's gone come on!" Dumpster yelled out as both he and Manuel tried to make a break for the parking lot only to be stopped as Dumpster let out a loud scream before falling forward and looking back to see an arrow sticking out of his thigh.
"Shit where did that come from?" Manuel asked with fear in his eyes.
"Doesn't matter just pull it out." Dumpster ordered but just as Manuel moved to pull the arrow out of his body he was stopped by the sound of a gun cocking behind his head.
"I put that arrow there for a reason." Said Task as he kept his gun trained on the back of Manuel's head. "Me and Mark have a…somewhat rocky friendship, but if he's willing to tear through your guys like tissue paper then you must be worth something." The Lakota added with a slight chuckle.
"Please…if you knew what he has planned for me you wouldn't want to be anywhere near this." Manuel retorted before he watched as Jimmy, Davey, Eddy, and Tully approached him with angry looks on their faces while Mark broke past them. "After what you and your boys did to those people in East Sunbelt, I think I want to be right here to see everything he does to you." Task finished as Manuel looked to Mark and went to speak only to be caught with a hard-right hook to the side of the mouth that left him crumbling to the ground.
"Why are you here?" asked Mark.
"Rifa's wanted payback and sent me to do it…can I trouble you for one of these two?" he asked with a straight smile.
"Not this time!" Mark replied before looking to the other BSU members and ordering them to grab the duo and put them in a hole. "You can watch if you want, but I can guarantee a pretty upset stomach to some." The Creole added earning a chuckle from Task.
"It's a good thing I gotta strong stomach then." The Lakota replied earning a chuckle from Mark as he followed the Ward Boss to his car.
New Arcadia (The Next Morning)
The sound of overlapping voices filled the ears of Alison as she walked into the New Arcadia Police Station and quickly noticed Locke and Sawyer talking amongst themselves next to a board where the dead girl from the night before was pictured.
As the duo stopped talking and turned to face her they remained silent and allowed her to speak to which it took the FIB Agent a few seconds to find her voice but when she finally did it seemed to be exactly what they needed to hear.
"Last night, you said the FIB didn't care and asked if I did…I do." She responded earning smiles from the duo.
"Alright then you'll be working with us on this one." Locke stated earning a smile from Alison.
"What did you find out?" she asked.
"Victims name is Sally Le, thirteen years old and life cut short for god awful reasons." Sawyer stated with a hint of venom in his tone.
"Thirteen years old and already working the streets?" Alison asked with wide eyes.
"When life is hard enough anything is possible." Locke stated.
"We tried to get her parents down here but they're off on some business trip and left her with an aunt." Stated Sawyer. "I went to interview the aunt and I found her corpse." She stated earning wide eyes from Alison.
"Looks like a heart attack got her two months ago." Sawyer added.
"Jesus Christ." Alison responded with a hint of sadness in her tone.
"Explains what led her to the streets." Said Locke with a hint of anger in his tone. "I was just about to send Sawyer out to shake down some of the working girls, maybe they can lead us to her Pimp." He added.
"Maybe your, friend can let us know if he's ever seen her before." Sawyer asked causing Alison to look at him with a twisted glare.
"Mark is past the point of street level but he hasn't be willing to do much business with a Human Trafficker since what happened to his own friend, but he does give them rules." She stated meaning Courtney but not wanting to use her name. "Plus this guy is turning out kids, which violates one of the rules Mark and his family has in place in all the Wards and neighborhoods they control…so you can completely eliminate all of Uptown from your search." She replied earning a chuckle from Sawyer.
"Rules?" he asked.
"The Roman Boyz have a variety of rules and regulations for people doing illegal business in their backyard whether they work for them or not." Stated Locke.
"No turning out underaged girls, no selling drugs to pregnant women, no selling to children, no shootings on Sunday mornings, no shooting near parks, keep drug addicts away from schools, parks, and churches, and no extortion of civilians." Alison stated to Sawyers surprise.
"You forgot the 4th of July and New Year Rules." Locke replied.
"All guns are to be fired out of the city limit and out of the neighborhood." Alison stated earning a smile from Locke.
"Alright then hit the street you two." Locke ordered earning nods from the duo before they made their way out of the building.
Elsewhere
"I still don't get that shit." Said Lee as both he and Felix found themselves staring at the same thing. "How can still sleep like that for so long, I get it was a surgery but after I creamed my sheets I got up." He added with curiosity.
"I don't think I want to understand the creamed sheets reference, but he's able to sleep that well because unlike the rest of us he's got a clear conscious." Felix stated. "He doesn't see all the faces of the men and women he's killed in his lifetime like we do." He added.
"What makes you think I see the people I've killed?" Lee asked.
"Because we all do, one way or another everyone we've hated and everyone we've loved. They show their faces when we know their gone." He stated causing Lee to lower his head as the memories of his dream with Laurie filled his mind.
Before the Chinese man could think more on the matter though he was interrupted by a low coughing that caused him and Felix to turn their heads and notice a familiar Indian man starting to come to.
"Well looks whose back to the world of the living." Said Lee with a slight chuckle.
"I must be dreaming if you two are in the same room together and not cutting each-other's throats." Manfred earning a chuckle from Lee.
"Nah ain't no cows with crowns in the room so you ain't dreaming." Lee let out earning a slight chuckle from Manfred.
"You mind telling me why you gave me your kidney?" Felix asked with a seriousness in his tone.
"You and them have problems, but me and you don't. We're still brothers, and this is what brothers do for each other." Manfred stated earning a roll of the eyes from Lee while Felix merely nodded his head and smiled.
"Even after I told you to go away you're still loyal, if you want my advice walk away from them brother. You don't want to end up in the same spot as me. On the outside always looking over your shoulder watching out for your own brothers." He replied with a hint of venom in his tone.
"You don't have to worry about that right now, we're cutting someone else's head off right now." Lee replied with a hint of venom in his tone.
Meanwhile
The drive to the 17th Ward wasn't long for Neto and Ernesto as the duo found themselves parking a dark blue Voodoo outside of a familiar warehouse before stepping out.
"Why do you still want to talk with Mark when we both know he was the one who led the attack on your barrio?" asked Neto.
"Because I want to hear him say it, I want to hear him say he tried to take out Miguel when he promised me he wouldn't." Ernesto responded with venom in his tone before making his way towards the entrance of the warehouse where the song Killing Strangers by Marilyn Manson was blaring loudly and could be heard from the outside followed by a series of screams coming from the inside.
"Sounds like we're about to crash a party." Neto retorted with a sick smile as both he and Ernesto made their way inside and quickly noticed that the warehouse was dark on the inside with only a light coming over the head of two bloody men who were tied naked to a chair.
"Holy shit!" said Ernesto as he and Neto approached the men and noticed that they were both still alive but gagged pretty tight.
"I wouldn't touch them if I were you." said Mark as he stepped from out of the shadows and came into the view of the duo. "Itching powder…is a pain in the ass but an even worse pain if you can't scratch it and it's burning away at your skin." He stated earning a slight chuckle from Neto.
"An itch you can't scratch, that's funny." He responded earning a slight smile from Mark.
"If you knew what these two did to me, you'd understand that I want them to suffer hell before they actually die." Mark stated.
"What did they do?" asked Ernesto.
"The hurt a girl I really cared about a long time ago." Said Mark before he turned to face Ernesto with an emotionless look on his face. "She's one of the list of girls I had to bury a while back because of your son's little temper tantrum in Sunbelt." He added with venom in his tone.
"That why you went after him a few days ago…and turned the South West into a graveyard of dead?" Ernesto asked.
"Despite what you believe, I didn't take a shot a Miguel the Rifas and La Tres Families did-." Mark started before walking over to the two men before stabbing Manuel in the leg with his knife and causing the man to scream out while Neto smiled and Ernesto kept an emotionless gaze. "Though I did help them plan it and sell them the weapons they used for the job the goal was the destruction of the South West Vagos. Them taking it as far as they did…well you can guess what over a decade of hatred can do to someone and Miguel stepping in was well…unforeseen." He corrected earning not so shocked looks from the duo.
"Then you admit to conspiracy?" asked Ernesto.
"Conspiring to drop Vagos yes, but your boy no." he retorted. "BSU and the South West Vagos have been bitter rivals long before I even showed up in Sunbelt. They're the reason we don't have many brown recruits because they beat down any of our musicians in their neighborhood and shut down our shows." Stated Mark.
"Vatos get tired of you keeping them up at night screaming like bitches." Replied Neto. "You ain't listening to no Chicano Metal you preach a love for punk rock but you ain't expanding your musical preference to the brown side?" he added.
"How much Chicano Metal you know is in English?" Mark asked with a chuckle. "Besides we're not all punk rock…my favorite band is Rise Against and my favorite song is Time to Kill by Gold and Youth and none of them are punk rock." He added. "I think just rap is the exception, well anything that's not mainstream many of them like Drake." He finished.
"Most of them look like they like that bitch." Stated Neto.
"In terms of mainstream rap though my taste are really limited." Mark retorted earning a garbled response from Dumpster who got the attention of all three men and caused them to turn their heads to look at him.
"I doubt you have anything intelligent to add but I kinda wanna hear you talk." Said Mark as he removed the duct tape from around the man's mouth and watched him gasp for air.
"You're dead nigger." Dumpster yelled out causing Mark to roll his eyes.
"As I said nothing intelligent to say." Mark responded.
"Hey Mark when I had that gag on my mouth do you know who I sounded like?" Dumpster asked while Mark started to put the gag back on his mouth. "Your bitch after I shoved my dick down her throat." He finished before letting out a sick laugh that caused Mark to stop in his tracks as he looked down at the man with anger and rage in his eyes while Ernesto and Neto stood back with mixed looks on their faces.
"Now when I put that dildo in her you should have heard her scream it was like that earpiercing scream of a banshee or a car driving on the wrong side of the road." He added causing Mark to clinch his fist as he eyed him angrily.
"You know, I was gonna wait on them to leave to keep torturing you but I guess six hours of torture is enough." Said Mark as he lifted his knife and used it to slice through the cheeks of Dumpster who jumped up and screamed while Mark gave him what many would call a Glasgow Smile.
"You motherfucker." He screamed out with blood constantly leaking down his face.
"That should give you some relief." Said Mark as he walked over to a table and picked up a broom stick with a Horse Cock style dildo taped to the tip.
"You two can step out for this part if you want." Mark retorted earning a shake of the head from Neto.
"I kinda want to see how this plays out." Neto responded while Mark merely shrugged his shoulders before not giving Dumpster time to respond before he forced the sex toy down his throat, breaking his jaw in the process, and continuing to go deeper and deeper down the man's throat until both Neto and Ernesto could see a rather large bulge at the bottom of his throat.
"I guess sucking on Dallas didn't prepare you for this." The Creole yelled out before continuing to force the dildo down the man's throat until the point where the sex toy disappeared and all that was left was a broom handle.
Soon before long Dumpster stopped fighting it and his movements then seemed to completely stop as Manuel stood alongside him shrieking in fear and sadness while Mark stood over him with a sadistic look on his face.
"That was the death of a rival, imagine what I do to traitors." He whispered out causing Manuel to cry out in fear from underneath his mouth gag.
"Before you get into ripping him open, are you gonna tell me how you're gonna pay restitutions for everyone you killed in the South West?" Ernesto asked with venom in his tone causing Mark to merely chuckle at the response.
"I don't plan on paying restitutions for anything as far as I'm concerned I don't give a shit about the South West Vagos. They fall under you or used to fall under you but they've always been a rival to me and our deal doesn't extend to gangs outside of New Arcadia that aren't BSU or Azteca." Mark stated.
"Guess that means your friends in Sunbelt are free game then?" asked Neto with a sick smile.
"They still are free game, because Miguel is still killing my guys even after I told you to make him stop." Stated Mark. "What happened to the South West Vagos was just a warning, I got a lot more friends in and around Sunbelt who can do a lot worse than what the Rifa's did." Mark stated with venom in his tone. "But if you are looking for restitution and a way to bury and rebuild your neighborhood, I have an offer on the table for both of you." He stated earning raised brows from the both of them.
"Why would I work for you for anything?" Neto asked with a chuckle.
"How about for six point eight billion dollars?" Mark asked earning raised brows from both Neto and Ernesto who eyed him closely. "I see that got your attention." He laughed at his response.
"Me and my boys are gonna be pulling off a heist at the Federal Reserve in a few weeks and we got two more spots to fill. I can fill these spots with anyone, but I'm approaching you two as a sign of good fate between our truce and because I know you two can handle yourselves." He added while Ernesto sent a look to Neto.
"Six point eight billion that's a lot of money which means a lot of work and a lot of jail time." Said Neto. "How do we know your plan will work and you won't leave us holding the bag?" he asked with a smile.
"Me and Ana have been talking about and planning this heist for the last…two years and now presents the best time to carry it out and you're right there is a risk, but I can ensure you that we won't do that. We know you won't talk but the last thing we need is two Onderos in Louisiana's Federal Prison System." Said Mark.
"Right, Onda is that strong here." Said Neto.
"More like non-existent in both federal and state." Mark retorted. "I personally oversaw to that along with some…BGA assistance." He added.
"Right you cleared Onda out and prevented us from coming in spreading but allowed the BGA to spread in your own system, how ironic." Replied Ernesto.
"The BGA is in our system but only in select prisons and they don't have the power like they do on the East and West Coast down here and I do plan to cut out that cancer…sooner then expected." Said Mark.
"So are you in…or out?" Mark asked earning silence from the duo.
"We'll call you with our answers." Ernesto responded earning a nod from Mark before he watched the duo leave.
"You outta feel lucky you came with that offer ese, you might have been in that chair next." Neto replied while Mark chuckled.
"I doubt you'd get that far." Mark responded before snapping his fingers causing a BSU member to flip the light switch and causing both Ernesto and Neto recoil at the bright lights but once they adjusted themselves they quickly realized that they were surrounded on both sides by BSU members on the ground and high in the rafters pointing weapons at them.
"I don't care how badass you guys think you are you're not getting past this, especially them." Said Mark as he again pointed upward to reveal a familiar Afro-Dominican man and Italian American.
"Baba Yaga got you spooked?" asked Neto.
"Nope, just got the right people following him." Mark responded with a chuckle before watching as the duo made their way out of the building before he turned his attention back to Manuel.
"Now back to you!" said Mark causing Manuel to shriek from underneath his gag. "You know I was actually gonna do that dildo thing to you and just shoot Dumpster with Lee's Shotgun, but he kinda made me lose my mojo when he spoke so…I guess you gotta go a different way." Said Mark as he moved to squeeze Manuel's shoulder.
"Before you get into that-." Came the familiar voice of Task as he stepped from out of the crowd of BSU members he used to blend in while Ernesto and Neto were there. "That heist, you got a spot on it for me?" he asked earning a nod from Mark.
"It's a collaborative heist." The Creole retorted. "I represent BSU and the 3rd and 17th Ward of New Arcadia, Ernesto and Neto represent the Azteca's in New Arcadia, Lee with BSU and the Vietnamese, Tully with the Dixie Mafia, and you with your collection of Native Criminals." He added. "All races, all major crime factions within Southern Louisiana coming together for a heist. It helps keep the peace and maintain a relationship that can hopefully keep us from slitting each others throats." He finished with a chuckle.
"I don't represent the Natives down here, but you know who does." Task responded.
"Yeah, and I don't trust or really like the guy who does." He chimed back with a serious look on his face. "Me and Ernesto are rocky because of Miguel, who I wouldn't bring near this heist with a hundred-foot pole, but he's in hot water with Onda and giving them a large cut of this money might cool him off. Neto is a wild card, I can't trust, but I also know he's an adrenaline junkie that likes shit like this. He may hate me, hell he might even burn his cut of the money in front of me to spite me, but as long as he's down for it…that's alright by me." He added with a chuckle.
"And what if he does burn his money, along with ours with it?" Task asked while folding his arms over his shoulder.
"He'll have to answer to Onda when Ernesto lets it slip that he's about to come into big money and he's giving sizeable cuts to factions in New Austin and San Andreas." He responded with a smile.
"And what's Adahy's problem or Felix for that matter?" Task asked earning a chuckle from Mark.
"I'm guessing you didn't hear Felix's shin shatter like I did, he's gonna still be laid up when this heist goes down. Adahy on the other hand…unlike Ernesto or Neto he serves no master and I can't use that."
"He serves his people." Task shot back.
"Really because to me it looks like he's serving some Cholo." Mark shot back with a hint of anger in his tone. "If he's serving his people why isn't he taking jobs from the Rifa's like you are, in fact why haven't you even told them about your little Rifa side hustle?" he asked causing Task to look away from him. "Because you know he'll shut it down because of the blind loyalty he has those South Siders, but you…you're loyal to your hustle and will put shit aside to get money for your people. That's why you're in and he's not." Mark finished while Task remained silent and Jimmy stood next to him and took a picture of Dumpster's corpse.
"Give this to your Rifa friends so you can collect your money and get a good nights sleep on this." Retorted Mark as Jimmy handed him the photo.
"Right!" Task responded just as his cellphone started to ring from an unknown number causing him to raise his brow while Mark turned his attention back to Manuel and sent a hard right hook to the side of the man's head causing him to groan out in pain before Mark removed his gag and watched him spit out a pool of blood and two teeth.
"Please…stop this, I didn't want to do any of this." He stated while Mark merely chuckled.
"You didn't want it, but it happened and you're gonna pay for that shit." Said Mark with venom in his tone as he punched Manuel once more in throat. "Your friend liked fire, he even prayed to a god of fire so why don't I introduce you to him." Said Mark as he walked over to the table in the room and grabbed a bottle of liquor he was using in his torture and quickly took a big sip before pulling a match out of his pocket that he'd taken off Dumpsters body and struck it.
"NO PLEASE!" Manuel pleaded before Mark put his lips together and spit onto the match creating a rather large fireball that quickly engulfed the body of Manuel and left him screaming and squirming in the chair while everyone around him stood by and watched in amazement as the flames at away at his body until it was black as tar.
Meanwhile
While Mark and BSU were getting their hands dirty Alison and Sawyer found themselves doing the same as they entered a Vietnamese restaurant in the lower 9th Ward and quickly found themselves approaching a table full of Vietnamese men.
"Sam that dog you eating fresh?" Sawyer asked earning a mixed look from the Alison as she looked at the lead Vietnamese man. He was rather skinny male who looked to be in his early twenties with spiky black hair and wearing a black jacket over a white t-shirt and blue jeans.
"We're eating not committing any crimes Sawyer so what do you want?" he asked while Sawyer chuckled.
"Do you know a Sally Le?" he asked with venom in his tone.
"Nope!" Sam responded while continuing to eat with a smile.
"Really because word around town is that you were her pimp." Sawyer responded.
"I didn't know that." He shot back while continuing to smile and laugh and by this point pissing Alison off in the process.
"Then I bet you don't know about your house full of stolen electronics on Seeder Rowe. I guess we can go pay it a visit later." Alison responded earning a surprised look from the Vietnamese man and Sawyer. Before they came her she made a call to Lee about this particular group of Vietnamese gangsters.
Surprisingly they weren't apart of Destined to Destroy or were even a small crew that paid tribute to them like she thought all Vietnamese gangs did. Instead they belonged to another Asian Gang in the city one that Lee didn't give much details on but Alison figured from his tone that they were a rival and Lee wasn't on good terms with them.
"Okay, yeah we knew Sally I took twenty percent of her haul in exchange for protection… and a few pokes a week." He said with a chuckle earning a slap to the back of the head courtesy of Alison.
"She was thirteen you sicko." She let out with venom and disgust in her tone.
"My partners right you don't win any points for that, so can you tell me whereas she worked?" Sawyer responded with venom in his tone.
"She also worked for this sex club in the French Ward." He added.
"What kinda sex club higher thirteen-year-old girls?" asked Sawyer with venom in his tone.
"The kind that can only be found in the French Ward." He responded with a chuckle.
Meanwhile
The sound of the door closing seemed to be music to the ears of Felix, Manfred, and Lee as their doctor walked out and told Manfred he was free to go home while Felix and Lee had to remain a couple more nights to heal.
This came as a relief to Manfred as he found himself getting dressed while Lee and Felix stood by not saying a word to each other.
As Lee stood in silence though Laurie's words continued to go through his mind like a bowling ball.
"I won't do it?"
"You may not like it Lee, but if you're gonna survive this coming war you'll need Felix by your side to do it. You may not like him but you need him and he needs you…for both of your sakes try to play nice."
"You want a stick of gum?" Lee asked looking to Felix and earning the attention of Manfred in the process as they both looked at him quizzically.
"I ain't your gum it's probably flavored after Mark's dick." Felix responded with malicious in his tone.
"I was trying to be nice, but fuck you bitch I hope that shin of yours falls apart so you can join your bitch in a wheel chair." Lee retorted before walking out of the room in a huff while Manfred sat back shaking his head.
"You take care brother." The Indian man said before departing and leaving Felix alone to his thoughts.
Meanwhile
The drive back to the club wasn't long for Mark as he found himself walking through the front doors with a serious look on his face as Jimmy, Manfred, Link, Davey, and Eddy followed him from behind with serious looks of their own that soon caught the attention of all the other BSU members in the room as they watched them make their way to the middle of the club floor.
"Hey Gina turn the TV to the news." Mark ordered earning a nod from the girl behind the counter as she pulled a remote from under the bar and used it to turn the televisions to the evening news where a breaking news report was showing.
"Two Sunbelt Criminals were found brutality murdered today in the swamp outside Lincoln Parish." This statement soon drew the attention of every BSU member in the room as they each lifted their heads and turned them in the direction of the televisions. "New Austin Aryan Vanguard members Larry Lacroix and Manuel Love were found brutally murdered in a swamp outside of Lincoln Parish. Police are asking questions about their murders-." The reporter started before Mark turned the television off and all eyes soon fell on him.
"Seven years…it took us seven years to avenge those lost and hurt at the hands of Dumpster. Personally I wished we'd gotten him a lot sooner." Mark started earning nods and smiles from the BSU members. "I did right by all our brothers and sisters, where was your leaders though?" Mark asked with venom in his tone.
"Let this be a lesson that we don't forgive, we don't forget, and we're always coming." He finished before walking away while a few of the BSU members clapped to him as he walked away.
"Where's he going?" asked Courtney as she watched Mark grab his car keys before making his way back at the front door.
"To deal with his demons." Jimmy replied while taking a seat on a couch just as his cellphone started ringing from a familiar number.
Sunbelt City (Years Ago)
The sound of plates clacking and water running filled the ears of Mark as he found himself sitting at his dinner table watching as Tasha watched the dishes for him after cooking dinner. He eyes were on her but more so glued to her perky "Asset".
Before Mark could think more on the matter though he was interrupted as his phone started vibrating causing him to look down at a familiar number that he hadn't seen in almost two months.
"Who was that?" Tasha asked with a quizzical look on her face as she watched Mark rise from the table and move for his jacket.
"Lee, I gotta take care of something but I'll be right back." He retorted before making his way out of the apartment.
After a thirty-minute drive he soon found himself at a familiar apartment complex near the University of Sunbelt and pulling into a familiar parking spot where he noticed a familiar brunette standing wearing a red night gown with her arms folded across her chest.
"What happened?" he asked while stepping out of his car and noticing Whitney looking at him with a serious expression her face before leading him back to her apartment.
The inside was still the same, but he didn't get the chance to truly admire it as Whitney pulled him to the doorway of her bedroom where they both took in the sight of Shawna laying on her side with her back to them. She was obviously still awake as Mark could hear loud whimpers coming from the girl as she tried to muffle her cries.
"She's been doing this the last three nights and you kicking the both of us out didn't help." Whitney stated with venom in her tone.
"What do you want from me?" Mark asked with a whisper.
"Talk to her and me!" Whitney retorted with anger in her tone. "Between the rape and you kicking us both out she feels alienated, alone, and I feel the same." She added. "I'll give you a few minutes to think about what you're gonna say." Whitney finished before walking away from Mark and taking a seat on the edge of the bed where she proceeded to rub Shawna's head.
After about an hour of thinking Mark finally made his way into the room and by this point Whitney was lying under the covers with Shawna resting her head on her chest and rubbing her back.
As Mark approached the bed to Whitney's shock he moved to climb on top of the bed and sit Indian style in between them. His eyes quickly darted to Shawna, her face wasn't swollen or bruised up anymore and she was beginning to look back like her normal self but Mark could tell she was hurt not just on the outside but inside.
She had finally went to sleep and Mark hated to wake her up but he couldn't stay that much longer. So with a snake of his arms he moved his hands up her sheet covered legs causing her to jerk away before opening her eyes and taking in the sight of the familiar Creole sitting before her.
"Sorry to wake you." He said while she looked at him with a serious look on her face.
"Why are you here?" she asked. "You know it's against the rules to be caught speaking with someone whose gotten kicked out." She added.
"Screw the rules!" Mark retorted with venom in his tone. "You're my friends and I care about both of you and nothing Ryan says is gonna keep me from looking after you." He added.
"You weren't screaming fuck the rules when you were kicking us out." Shawna retorted with venom in his tone.
"The Northeast Brothers are coming down hard on Ryan for letting everything that happened happen with the murders, letting an Aryan Spy into our ranks, and to sorta get back into their good graces he offered the Waston Chapter fifty thousand dollars as tribute for his mistake, but they still weren't satisfied." Mark stated earning a chuckle from Shawna.
"So they wanted us gone for screwing the Nazi who got in?" she asked while rubbing her eyes.
"No they didn't like the way our chapter was doing things and some of the people that we let in." Mark started with venom in his tone. "Because of so Ryan decided to cut twenty percent of our chapter, twenty percent is twenty-seven people in total." He added.
"Twenty-Seven of us, and I bet you, Lee, and the rest of the Militia aren't going anywhere." Shawna responded with venom in her tone.
"I kicked Lars, Mitchel, and Crazy T." he started causing both women to go wide eyed at his statement. "Along with them I had to get rid of Blondie, Dutch Oven, Moses, and Rano." He added earning more shocked looks from the duo.
"You kicked out Blondie, Mitchel, and Moses, Moses was your prodigy." Whitney asked with venom in her tone while Mark continued to look at the bed in anger.
"I know, Ryan told me who he wanted out and made me pick the rest and I didn't discriminate between friends. I did however have a reason for doing it." Mark responded earning mixed looks from the duo.
"I kicked out people I know who can handle being off on their own and would link back up and support themselves." He stated with a slight smile. "And who I can still use in the foreseeable future." He added.
"What do you mean?" Shawna asked while Mark merely smiled.
"You're not alone and you're not without me." He let out. "Lars is putting together a crew of his own full of ex BSU members and gang dropouts. It'll be like BSU…but less rules." Said Mark as he reached into his back pocket and pulled out a small baggy of pills he'd taken off a gangster earlier today and presented it to the two girls.
"And where will you be?" Shawna asked while Mark merely chuckled.
"A phone call away." He said while moving his hands to Shawna's and taking hers within his own. "I won't let anything like what happened tonight happen to you again, I swear." He promised before moving to plant a kiss on her hand. "To either of you!" he finished before moving to take Whitney's hand with his other.
"Kiss me!" Whitney ordered earning a mixed look from Mark as he turned to face her. "If you mean it then do it." She added while Mark merely chuckled before moving closer to her and pressing his lips against hers and even sliding his tongue against hers to which she accepted.
He'd defined his relationship with Tasha but when it came down to kissing in his line of work he somewhat had to give himself a pass. There were many times when he had to walk up to some stripper, hooker, or hood rat and get them to talk for information. He'd never had sex with them but a kiss never really hurt.
As he pulled away from her he soon turned his gaze to Shawna who looked at him quizzically for a moment as he stopped. "Is it okay?" he asked earning a nod from her as she quickly accepted Mark's kiss before moving her hands to the back of his head and keeping him locked in place.
Whitney couldn't help but to chuckle as she watched their tongue glide against each-others before they finally pulled their lips apart and Mark took the chance to stare into the girls piercing silver eyes that often made him melt.
"Stay…please!" she moaned out while Mark gave her a quizzical look before noticing the tears already beginning to form in her eyes.
"Alright I'll call Lee and tell him to cover for me and stay for the night, but we can't-." he started before looking to the two girls.
"I know…I just want you to hold me so I can feel safe again." She retorted head while Mark merely nodded his before making his way out of the room to make his phone call.
New Arcadia (Present)
"That's our sex shop?" asked Alison as both she and Sawyer found themselves sitting outside of a boarded up building in French Town with not a soul around it. "We still can't go in without a warrant." She added while Sawyer chuckled before watching as an overweight Caucasian male made his way inside.
"We don't have it yet without probable cause, but I'm gonna get it." Sawyer responded before making his way out of the car to the surprise of Alison.
"I'm not letting you go in alone." She responded only to be stopped by Sawyer.
"A women going into a sex shop isn't suspicious at all." Sawyer retorted with a chuckle. "Don't worry I'll be fine." He finished before making his way cross the street and approaching the man with a smile.
"Hey buddy how long has it been?" he asked earning a confused look from the man.
"Do I know you?" he asked.
"Yeah we went to school together." Sawyer responded.
"I don't know-." He started only for Sawyer to force him arm behind his back and pull his wallet out of his back pocket.
"Alright Ted, I don't know why exactly you're standing outside of a Sex Shop but you're gonna get me inside." Sawyer declared with venom in his tone. "Unless you want a very unpleasant phone call made to your wife." He declared with venom in his tone.
Sunbelt City
Despite it being a two hour drive this time of night didn't stop Mark from coming back to a city he was supposed to be banned from. Not that he cared about a ban, right now nothing was keeping him away from what he had to say.
As he parked his car outside of Central Seed Cemetery and made his way inside he couldn't help but to look at the graves of every BSU member he'd seen buried. Just about everyone was here Lars, Crazy T, Mitchell, Viktor and Miller. As he passed by the graves of the two men who followed him New Arcadia he couldn't but to run his fingers over their tombstones and the dirt that had to be reset after they were dug up.
After a few more paces he soon found himself stopping at two marked graves that looked somewhat untouched until he rested two roses on both graves.
"I know I haven't been to see you both in a while, but it's not because I'd forgotten you." He whispered out while kneeling down before the two graves. "I must have said it a million times, but I'm sorry I wasn't there and I know it doesn't bring either of you back but I'm gonna make everyone involved in your deaths hurt."
"It's no excuse though…I should have been there." He cried out as a few tears started to fall out his eyes. "I should have been there…I should have been there." He finished.
New Arcadia
"You sure you can handle going point?" Locke asked as he looked to Alison while she loaded a Shotgun shell into a Remington 870.
"A friend's taught me a few things." Alison replied with a smile as she stood alongside Locke and ten other armed officer NOOSE Officers just as Sawyer walked up to them with a distraught look on his face.
"It's legit, kiddie sex shop ring leaders a dragon lady." He said before moving to pick up his M9A1 Beretta and making sure it was loaded. "Nothing but a bunch of sick bastards in there, make sure we bring them all in with at least a headache." Sawyer responded earning a nod from Alison and the others as the group made their way for the front door.
"Breaching!" the FIB Agent yelled out as she fired the Shotgun into the hinges of the door before kicking it open and forcing her way in with the others while the sound of screams and yells came from the men and women inside as they were rounded up by the police.
"Where do you think you're going asshole?" asked Sawyer as he struck one man in the chest with a hard elbow strike just as he tried to run out the side door while Locke tackled another man.
"Get on the ground all of you." The Captain yelled out as Alison pointed her Shotgun at two men who immediately stopped in their tracks.
"We got a runner!" yelled another officer as Alison turned her head and noticed an Vietnamese American woman trying to cut a corner and run out the back door.
It didn't take FIB Agent to catch up with her though, being a track runner in college allowed her to keep up with many people and she soon tackled her to the ground and started to put her in cuffs.
"You have the right to remain silent." She while the woman let out a loud groan.
Sunbelt City
The sun was starting to rise on this new day and Mark found himself waking up to a few sharp pokes in his side from a pair of black high heel shoes.
"The view from down here is great." Mark let out as he found himself staring up Ana's red dress and taking in the sight of her bright pink panties with a purple heart on the front.
"I bet it is!" Ana responded with a smile.
"How'd you find me?" he asked while raising himself up and rubbing the grass out of his hair.
"SCPD reported in a black man lying on a grave saying 'I'm sorry and it was all my fault,' and I know you have a problem of blaming yourself for just about everyone who was killed here so I put in a persons report for my husband whose upset about his dead friend and they gave me the call." She stated earning a chuckle from Mark.
"So I'm your husband?" he asked with a smile.
"Under a lot of my aliases you are and Tia Azumi wanted her husband back." Ana replied earning a chuckle from Mark who moved to stand up only to be kicked back down by Ana.
"I'm guessing you're still pissed about my fight with Baba Yaga." He retorted while Ana nodded her head. "Figured your mind would be all over your dead boss and what terrorist cell killed him." He added while Ana merely chuckled.
"That's on my mind and on my plate, but that doesn't take you, and your problems, and your wars off my mind." She replied while Mark chuckled. "But I do have to be close to Devlin so it maybe a while before I see you and I was hoping we could spend today together." She added.
"Sure, just know that the next time you see me you better have some lube ready." He replied to her confusion. "I got something big coming up and big money is gonna be in my pockets." He added.
"Big enough for you to get that, it's about time." She said with a chuckle.
"I hope you're ready for it." He said with a chuckle.
"I've been ready for it since you were fourteen." She retorted with a smile. "And I don't appreciate you getting it from someone else in the meantime." Ana added while Mark chuckled.
"I've gotten it from other girls, but I've coveted yours the most." He responded. "Like you said, since I was fourteen that's almost ten years of waiting and I'm tired of waiting." He added with a lick of his lips as he moved to wrap his arms around the Chinese woman before they shared a quick kiss.
"Let's go!" she ordered before pulling him away from the cemetery where he made sure to take a glance back to look at the graves before following after the Chinese woman.
New Arcadia
The sound of the door opening caught the attention of Steve as he watched Alison walk in with a drunken smile on her face and whistling a tune.
"You look like you've had a good time." He greeted with little emotion in his tone. "Mind telling me where you've been these last couple of days?" he asked.
"I've been working with Locke and the NAPD and in two days we solved the murder of that prostitute, shut down a child sex ring, and put away a child porn distributor." She said with a smile. "All in two days, I feel good." She added.
"You went off the grid." He responded causing Alison to remain silent. "We're down here working a major case we can't get caught up in the middle of their cases." He stated.
"You forget I spent a year down here working cases with that same department and when I was with them I got things done." She retorted with venom in her tone. "But here, I just feel like I'm just sitting and waiting for someone who doesn't mess up to finally mess up while there are people out there messing up and we're just letting them go by." She added with anger in her tone.
"That's not true, we're catching the bigger fish." He replied.
"Quantity always outweighs quality." She shot back. "If you have a problem with me working with the local police then just tell me and I'll stop." She added.
"No if you wanna keep doing this then keeping doing it, but I'm letting out superiors know." He retorted while Alison nodded her head before making her way into her bedroom and slamming the door in the process.
Authors Note: Sorry for the late update for starters everyone, I know I've been dead for a while but I'm back and hope this chapter makes up for it all.
I always promised a lemon between Lee and Laurie as well as a flashback to Mark's first threeway with Shawna and Whitney. I didn't get to that threeway but I did get Lee and Laurie. It serves as sort of foreshadowing for the foreseeable future and in the foreseeable future I can say that there will be a great war, a war that will take the lives of many of my OC's.
Right now we've seen Laurie warning Lee about it but I can promise next chapter that we will see someone else from the past coming to warn someone.
As Onkwehonwe pointed out I have this way of turning things into a love ballad. I've done it with Lee and Laurie so I decided to do the same with Mark and Shawna. Mostly because I wanted to give more of an insight into that past relationship they had.
Alison's bust is kinda my way of redeeming her, for the past couple of chapters she hasn't been mentioned much or hasn't really done anything of real value so this chapter was my way of giving her something new to do.
Next chapter will be sort of the same for her, she'll be taking another case for the NAPD and this one she'll be working a little closer to home.
As for this heist Mark is talking about you don't have to wait too long for it, depending on how fast I get next chapter up, but yeah it will be next chapter and will be probably my biggest heist by far. As you can already see Mark's recruiting big players even from the outside to pull it off so that let's you know it's gonna be huge.
I don't think I can remember much else to say about this chapter but thank you all for reading and have a good day Zilla 2000 Out.
