Chapter 9: Finding The Lost

Johnny rolled up to Clay's hangout, he parked his bike and got off. Johnny walked in the door, naked women were drinking and dancing. One of the women looked at Johnny and smiled, he slapped her ass as she walked past him. Terry and Clay sat at a table, they were drinking Pisswasser and playing cards. "Hey, Johnny!" Terry exclaimed. "Hey brothers. I got a proposition." Johnny told them as he sat down. "I'm re-establishing The Lost. I want you two back as my lieutenants." Johnny told them. Terry and Clay looked at each other, they remembered burning down the clubhouse and disbanding their chapter. "Johnny, man. I thought we decided to disband The Lost. What changed your mind?" Terry asked Johnny. "Disbanding the chapter didn't make our lives easier. We're now too drug addled or alcoholics, our lives are going nowhere and rebuilding The Lost may help with our situation." Johnny explained. "I'm in." Clay told Johnny. "Fuck it, me too. Brothers for life." Terry added in. Johnny looked at them. "There's going to be a lot of work, me and Angus are gonna be in touch." Johnny told them as he stood up. Johnny left the hangout, he got on his bike and rode down the street.

Johnny rolled up at Angus's apartment, he got off the bike and entered the building. Johnny walked up the decaying stairs, the building had clearly seen better days. Johnny approached Angus's door and knocked. "It's Open." Angus yelled through the door. Johnny opened the door to see Angus eating a bowl of canned chili watching TV, he was watching the poker game while sitting in his chair eating. "Hey, brother. I talked to Terry and Clay, they're on board." Johnny told Angus. "Good." Angus replied. "Very good, we just need to recruit some prospects and find some former members to have in office." Angus explained to Johnny. "Where will I find them?" Johnny asked Angus. Angus pulled out a list from his pocket, it was folded up. He handed the list to Johnny, who took it and put it in his jacket. "Willie and Clef are running around with some small time outfit in Bohan, better to start with them." Angus told Johnny. "Alright brother, later on." Johnny replied before walking out the door.

Johnny found Willie and Clef easily, Willie rode a Zombie and Clef was riding a Freeway. Willie was tall and heavyset, he was covered in tattoos and sported a long beard. Willie wore a vest and black jeans with motorcycle boots. Clef was skinny, with a short mohawk. He wore a leather jacket, faded blue jeans and cowboy boots. Johnny approached them, they noticed Johnny right away. "Hey! Johnny!" Clef shouted. "Willie and fuckin' Clef! How the hell are you?" Johnny asked. "Getting by brother, this isn't anything like the old days. But it's some action." Clef replied. "If you're itching for some nostalgia, I am rebuilding the chapter. I need an Enforcer and Sargent At Arms." Johnny told them. "Really? Us as officers? I mean we were just soldiers in your outfit. Why us?" Willie asked Johnny. "Because you are two of the very few members from the original outfit. And I need good men." Johnny replied. "We're in." Clef told him. The three mounted up and rode off towards Alderney.

Johnny, Willie, and Clef rode to the old clubhouse. Terry and Clay were waiting for them, they saw the three riding their way. "Looks like he's here." Clay said before taking a drag off his cigarette. The three pulled up and stopped in front of the building. Johnny looked at the burnt structure. "It's savable. With a month of work, it'll be like new." Johnny told them. "How are we going to fix this place up without any money?" Terry asked Johnny. "I know how." Angus's voice said as he rolled himself outside. "Hey, Angus. How you doing brother." Terry asked Angus. "Okay, but no time for that. There is an armored van, carrying at least ten grand in convoy to the bank in Algonquin tomorrow. We rob it and use the money for materials." Angus explained to the crew. "I don't know, that's a hell of a risk." Clay told Angus. "We can do it. If three Micks can rob the biggest ban in the city and escape, we can pull off robbing a van." Angus replied. "Fuck it, we'll do it." Johnny told the crew. "We'll help." Clef told them and Willie nodded in agreement, Terry and Clay nodded as well. "Okay, for The Lost." Angus told them. They walked inside the building and started cleaning up.