Author Note: So the theme is called the life of an outlaw I made it myself for this story because I was inspired by the opening song in the show.
Ok, for this season/part there will be changes.
If you see * in the chapter, it means it's about Eva's past, etc.
When you see: next to a name like Jax: it means that person is speaking.
In case you didn't realize, if you see a line, that means a new scene in the
chapter or right before the chapter, or after the theme intro.
if you see (...) the bubble, not the dots, it means Eva is talking to herself.
And last, sometimes Eva might talk to the readers normally at the beginning of the chapter. Why, you ask? Because
Well, I am trying something new anyway, and I am done talking about what has changed. Enjoy the story.
So you might have read last time how I got shot. Well, let me tell you about the first time I bled for the club.
It was a few months after I was patched in. I had recently turned 19. It was July or something, and I was in Red Deer, Alberta.
with my club. Now, unlike SAMCRO, we didn't deal with guns; we deal with car parts and stolen high-end cars. But there's another club near us.
Who is making trouble so Let's begin
Opening Theme
To some people, this life ain't right, waking up every day knowing you might have to take someone else's life.
Out of their family's sight, when you lived the life of an outlaw, you better be right to fight. In the heat of it, there's no
thinking twice If you aren't ruthless enough, you might go insane and lose your mind. If you're even thinking twice, don't take that cut.
Cross that line because, in the end, you've got to look this life in the eye.
I was sitting in our chapel. Our table was light brown and had a reaper. Sitting on a red deer.
Holding a crystal ball with the Anarchy symbol on it. There were six people besides me who made up our charter.
There was Will, my President; there was Ian, my vice president; there was Derek, the treasurer; we had Peter, our road captain, and Spencer.
the sergeant at arms. Will was an old timer. Like Clay and Ian, he had muscles. Derek was smart he had glasses, and he looked like a nard.
But he was an outlaw, trust me. Peter was heavy set, but he was good on the road and had a big beard like, "Wow." Then there was Spencer.
He was young, way older than me, but still young he stood at 6'3 slim and always ready to fight.
Will and Ian walked in and looked at me, saying good morning to me.
Me: "Hello guys, so what are we doing today?
Ian: We well talked about in a few during church.
Will: "Ok, Peter, let's hear about this ride.
Peter: The car is a Conquest Knight XV.
Derek: The price range is 800K, so we will get four.
Peter: The engine provides 325 hp (242 kW) and 400 pound-feet (540 N⋅m) of torque, while the diesel engine offers 300 hp (220 kW) and 660 pound-feet (890 N⋅m) of torque.
Ian: Remind me, who wants it?
Me: Who has it? I am guessing we are stealing it?
Peter: Yeah, Eva We're stealing it, it would take us 3,000 to 4,000 hours to build otherwise.
We are stealing the ride from a Simmon Tunt; he's a doomsday nut hiding out of an industrial space.
It seems this space was bought out.
Spencer: He probably got some heavy hardware.
a few men, about 25 or so.
Peter: The guy we are getting it for
is named Anatoly Ivanov. Me: Oh, great a Russian
Question, Spencer, Have you got the 20 on them?
What kind of hardware are they using?
Spencer: They have silenced FN FALs with reflex sights on them.
and Glock 17s, but we will get some firepower of our own from Anatoly Ivanov.
We can keep the guns as a thank-you bump for the job, and he will bring them to our location.
Will: Ok, check the guns over people.
We barely know this guy let's head outside and wait on him.
An hour later, two cars pulled into our compound.
A Russian stepped out of the car wearing a nice suit.
Then a bald-headed white guy steps out of a car.
The trunk of the car opened up, and we saw guns.
The rest of our chatter walked in and sat down.
Anatoly: Привет, сыновья Анархии. У меня есть оружие, и я не могу справиться
с этой работой в вашей организации. Меня зовут Анатолий Иванов
bold-headed guy: Mr. Ivanov has said
Hello, Sons of Anarchy, MC, I have the weapons.
as a bump on this job for your organization.
My name is Anatoly Ivanov.
Will: Hello, Mr. Ivanov, you may call me Will.
And who are you?
Bald guy:он сказал привет, можешь позвонить
мне, потом спросит, кто я, сэр.
Anatoly: Скажите им свое имя Спаркс и дайте им знать,
что у нас в сумках 20 пистолетов «Ак47» и 10 пистолетов «Макаров»
с ножами, расширенными рамками и рамками из красной фасоли.
Anatoly then got back in the car.
His second then said to us.
You may call me Sparks. Mr. Ivanov said
We have 20 AK-47s and 10 Makarov pistols.
in the bags with silencers, extended mags, red bean scopes, and grips.
He then hands Will a piece of paper with a location to bring the truck.
end of part one of the first time I bled.
