Introduction
The Sades MC has been an Outlaw MC operation in Canada and parts of the Northern US for a number of years. Located primarily in Eastern North America, the Sades have called Montreal their home base almost since the beginning. The Sades have enjoyed being the dominant MC in Montreal and Quebec for many years, however now the Rebels MC has started moving north. Montreal is the key to the rest of Quebec, and over the years Montreal has become somewhat of the key region to the rest of Eastern Canada, including even Toronto. The ability to transport cargo via air, land, and sea from Montreal has made the city a prized location for Outlaw MC's everywhere.
Operating in Montreal is a bit different than other places around, local law enforcement is not as easy to pay off, they seem to realize their value and the price for cooperation is rather high. However local law enforcement is only the beginning, there is also the QPP (Quebec Provincial Police) to deal with as well as the RCMP (Royal Canadian Mounted Police), both of which are even harder to gain any friends in as both have made commitments to pushing Outlaw MC's out whenever possible. The smaller clubs didn't last long once the crackdown came, random or wreckless violence led to sweeping arrests for most of the un-disicplined clubs. But ast the pressure increased, un-registered bikes, speeding tickets, driving without a helmet, any charge that could be laid against an outlaw biker was. The end result was the clubs like the Sades became "model citizens" to the public, realizing their actions were under heavy scrutiny. It also meant their business had to be conducted in the shadows, in secret, and made sure to always cover their tracks.
For the Sades this has become common practice as they adjust to the increased police pressure. It gives them a little "home turf advantage" as other incoming biker gangs realize things work a little differently up north, and as such need to adjust their learning curve fast. However, fire bombs, fights, brawls, still all occur but the clubs need to pick their times and places strategically.
Operating in Montreal is a bit different than other places around, local law enforcement is not as easy to pay off, they seem to realize their value and the price for cooperation is rather high. However local law enforcement is only the beginning, there is also the QPP (Quebec Provincial Police) to deal with as well as the RCMP (Royal Canadian Mounted Police), both of which are even harder to gain any friends in as both have made commitments to pushing Outlaw MC's out whenever possible. The smaller clubs didn't last long once the crackdown came, random or wreckless violence led to sweeping arrests for most of the un-disicplined clubs. But ast the pressure increased, un-registered bikes, speeding tickets, driving without a helmet, any charge that could be laid against an outlaw biker was. The end result was the clubs like the Sades became "model citizens" to the public, realizing their actions were under heavy scrutiny. It also meant their business had to be conducted in the shadows, in secret, and made sure to always cover their tracks.
For the Sades this has become common practice as they adjust to the increased police pressure. It gives them a little "home turf advantage" as other incoming biker gangs realize things work a little differently up north, and as such need to adjust their learning curve fast. However, fire bombs, fights, brawls, still all occur but the clubs need to pick their times and places strategically.
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Davis listened to what Jester had to say. It sucked. All of it. Darla seemed like a victim of circumstance. She had to do what they said? Isn't that rape? She clearly didn't want to go with Ronnie, that's why she'd chosen him but now where is she?
Probably up in his room, being treated like a peice of meat, instead of like a woman. Women weren't just some play things, they were to be earned ahd cherished. Davis sighed. Guess Chivalry really is a dying virtue.
He stood up and decided to play the coin game. At least he knew how that worked. As soon as he turned around, a person sat at his slot and won. "Figures" He groaned and walked off.
As they made their way down, Melina could feel herself becoming too attached to him. He was great in bed so that didn't help. She knew, number one rule for women lawyers. Don't fall for the client. Especially if you are defensive attorney.
But as his arm rested around her as they walked, she couldn't help that there was something more brewing in her. She was afriad to know how he felt.
Probably up in his room, being treated like a peice of meat, instead of like a woman. Women weren't just some play things, they were to be earned ahd cherished. Davis sighed. Guess Chivalry really is a dying virtue.
He stood up and decided to play the coin game. At least he knew how that worked. As soon as he turned around, a person sat at his slot and won. "Figures" He groaned and walked off.
As they made their way down, Melina could feel herself becoming too attached to him. He was great in bed so that didn't help. She knew, number one rule for women lawyers. Don't fall for the client. Especially if you are defensive attorney.
But as his arm rested around her as they walked, she couldn't help that there was something more brewing in her. She was afriad to know how he felt.
Skinner and Liz had been sitting by the bar, they'd had their fill of gambling for the night. Liz actually enjoyed the night, Skinner was a lot more relaxed and less stressed. "You know if I didn't know any better I'd say you were having a good time?" Liz said as she kissed him, he chuckled, "Yeah, it's been a good ride so far" he said. He could still see the bruise from where he'd hit Liz, although she'd covered it up well enough, he did feel a bit about it, but at the same time Liz had been acting like a stuck up bitch, he hoped that was the last time he needed to do that.
Grizz then came up looking concerned, "Boss we got a big problem" he said, Skinner turned around "What the hell is so important that it can't wait?" Skinner asked. Grizz looked around for a moment, then leaned in closer, "cops just called to the alley outside...Bigfoot's dead" he said. Liz gasped as Skinner stared at Grizz, "Say that one more fucking time" he said slowly. "I didn't get a lot of details, but looks like he was stabbed...they found him face down in the alley...and his cut was gone and his ID" Grizz said. "Get the word out, everyone saddles up right now! Get Rev and Ronnie down here like yesterday...then get your ass outside and keep an eye on what's going on" Skinner said. "He's....dead?" Liz said, gasping. Bigfoot had always been tough and intimidating but he'd always been kind to Liz, and all the girls really, one of the few. Skinner hugged Liz "listen...it'ls going to okay...go to the hotel room till I come get you" he said. Liz nodded and ran to the elevator.
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Rev and Misty were relaxing on a couch, whatever had pissed her off earlier seemed to have been gone now. As they were sitting there Grizz found Rev, he whispered something to his ear and Rev nearly jumped. "Are you fucking for real???" Rev asked, Grizz nodded. Rev handed Misty the key to the room "Babe, go to the room, stay there till I come get you" he said as he kissed her then ran off towards the bar where Skinner was, Misty asked what was going on but Rev was already gone.
As Misty made her way to the elevator she saw Liz who was crying. Misty asked what was going on, "You can't tell anyone" she whispered as they got onto the elevator, Misty nodded to her, "the police found Bigfoot...he was stabbed to death outside in the alley" she said whimpering. She then hugged Misty as the elevator moved.
Grizz then came up looking concerned, "Boss we got a big problem" he said, Skinner turned around "What the hell is so important that it can't wait?" Skinner asked. Grizz looked around for a moment, then leaned in closer, "cops just called to the alley outside...Bigfoot's dead" he said. Liz gasped as Skinner stared at Grizz, "Say that one more fucking time" he said slowly. "I didn't get a lot of details, but looks like he was stabbed...they found him face down in the alley...and his cut was gone and his ID" Grizz said. "Get the word out, everyone saddles up right now! Get Rev and Ronnie down here like yesterday...then get your ass outside and keep an eye on what's going on" Skinner said. "He's....dead?" Liz said, gasping. Bigfoot had always been tough and intimidating but he'd always been kind to Liz, and all the girls really, one of the few. Skinner hugged Liz "listen...it'ls going to okay...go to the hotel room till I come get you" he said. Liz nodded and ran to the elevator.
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Rev and Misty were relaxing on a couch, whatever had pissed her off earlier seemed to have been gone now. As they were sitting there Grizz found Rev, he whispered something to his ear and Rev nearly jumped. "Are you fucking for real???" Rev asked, Grizz nodded. Rev handed Misty the key to the room "Babe, go to the room, stay there till I come get you" he said as he kissed her then ran off towards the bar where Skinner was, Misty asked what was going on but Rev was already gone.
As Misty made her way to the elevator she saw Liz who was crying. Misty asked what was going on, "You can't tell anyone" she whispered as they got onto the elevator, Misty nodded to her, "the police found Bigfoot...he was stabbed to death outside in the alley" she said whimpering. She then hugged Misty as the elevator moved.
Misty held on to Liz. Bigfoot? Really. Probably one of the few people that didn't deserve to die. Misty felt tears working in her eyes as Liz sobbed into her chest. "C'mon, Rev told me to get to the room." She said as the elevator opened. She was practically carrying the sobbing Liz toward the room when she saw Darla come stumbling out of a hotel room. Someone put her through the ringer. "Darla. Get to a room." She said. Darla nodded, tears in her eyes and darted past her and into the Tech geek's hotel room. Misty could see something was up but she had Liz to attend to.
Melina and Oz were sitting at one of the BlackJack tables. The two of them against each other. Melina had the been winning so far. It was then a prospect came up to Oz, told him about something. Being a laywer, Melina read people like children's books. Somebody was dead. Oz looked at her and set down his cards, with grin. He had a 19. Melina grinned. "Blackjack." She said putting down her ace and queen. "You owe me." She said and he some cheeky response, to which she shook her head to. He kissed her before he left her at the tables.
Melina and Oz were sitting at one of the BlackJack tables. The two of them against each other. Melina had the been winning so far. It was then a prospect came up to Oz, told him about something. Being a laywer, Melina read people like children's books. Somebody was dead. Oz looked at her and set down his cards, with grin. He had a 19. Melina grinned. "Blackjack." She said putting down her ace and queen. "You owe me." She said and he some cheeky response, to which she shook her head to. He kissed her before he left her at the tables.
As Oz got up he slipped Melina the key card to the room "go hang out in there till we're done here" he said as he gave her a kiss. If he had time to think about it, that'd been odd. If it really was just sex, he wouldn't have cared as much what she did, but he actually for a few moments felt the urge to keep her by his side, so he could protect her. If he had time to think about it he'd have realized that probably meant his feelings were deeper for her than just sex.
Oz got to the bar, Rev and Ronnie were there as well as Grizz and most of the other members, including Sick Boy. "What the fuck happened?" Oz asked as he got there. Skinner was talking with Ronnie, Rev turned to Oz "We don't know, just that Bigfoot was found stabbed outside, cut missing. They also found a waitress not too far away, stabbed to death as well right now cops don't know if it's a robbery gone bad or what" Rev said relaying the info Grizz had received.
Jester came running to the bar, "Are you fucking kidding me? Bigfoot? How many fucking guys did they need for that?" Jester asked as he met with Oz and Rev. "We don't know" Rev said, "Well...do you think it's another MC?" Jester asked quickly, "I...don't...know!" Rev repeated, clearly getting annoyed with questions. "Here's the thing bro...you're here on a fake passport...they start asking question..." Rev said, Oz nodded "yeah I got it" he replied. The passport he used was pretty much cosmetic, it'd hold up to a basic border check, but anything deeper would have exposed it. "We got a couple guys on doctored passports...me, Skinner and Ronnie are going to hang out here for a bit and see if we can't sort shit out. I want you and Ronnie to lead the guys who gotta book it back home...Grizz is going to hang with us so you'll need to find another Road Captain" Rev said as Oz nodded. "What about the hang around?" Oz asked referring to Davis, "He's gotta book it too...we're just keeping a few members back, and of course me and Skinner. The hang around can take Liz and Misty with him in the SUV...but those are our girls...I aint trusting them to some hang around punk...I'm putting that on you bro" Rev said, Oz nodded "Like a baby in the cradle brother" he said as Rev gave him a high five. "Grizz is getting the word out to the members, meet up with Ronnie, sort shit out and then get the hell out of Dodge got it brother?" Rev asked. "We're gone in less than 30 bro" Oz said as he grabbed Ronnie.
"Hey man, we need a Road Captain, any ideas?" Ronnie asked, "You're asking the guy who just got to the club?" Oz said laughing, "Yeah...make a call" Ronnie said. Oz thought for a moment, "Sick Boy...seems like he could handle himself" Ronnie nodded, "Good choice..I'll get him, as soon as guys are saddled we're rolling." he said. Oz nodded and headed back to the hotel room.
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Chazz and Reese had been in the midst of their action when Chazz's phone went off. He ignored it the first time but the second time told him it was probably important. He checked the text message, "Fuck!" he exclaimed as he read a brief mass text from Grizz informing members of what'd happened. Reese look confused, "Hey...get dressed...we gotta go" he said, as he tossed her a water bottle "Drink some water, it'll help you sober up a bit quicker" he said as he quickly got his clothes on.
It took Chazz a bit longer to get down because of Reese still being somewhat high...thank god he didn't give her the near pure dose pill. By the time he got down word had gotten out and the members were milling around. Chazz and Reese ran into Davis who didn't look overly happy to see his sister high as kite. "Hey man...she needs to ride back with you, cause she ain't going to be able to hang onto a bike like this" Chazz said, he didn't really care if Davis was mad, a Sade had been killed and once they got the women safe and things sorted out...somebody was going to have hell to pay. He kissed Reese "I'll see ya when we get home babe" he said as he went to get his bike.
Ronnie came down and Misty and Liz were with him, he walked over to Davis who was none to happy to see him, "Drop the fucking drama kid, you're driving the SUV, you got these two coming with you as well" Ronnie said. Davis asked if he had a choice "Yeah...you can walk home and give me the keys...those are the options" Ronnie said.
Jester came down with Darla, helping her walk from the elevator, "Hey she's coming with you right" Jester said, he saw Liz and Misty and Reese, "Looks like you got a full ride home" Jester said. He could tell Jester was still mad, "Hey listen, you want to be mad, we can do that later, right now somebody killed a Sade and somebody has to make sure the women get home safe...if that's not you, then we'll find somebody else, but a good friend of mine was just found lying dead in an alley so I'm in no mood for bullshit right now" Jester said, clearly a mixture of emotions.
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Oz made his way to the hotel room, Melina was sitting on the bed ready to go. "It's Bigfoot...he was stabbed, they found a waitress nearby, same deal. Not sure about anything else, but I do know that I got a fake passport so we gotta get the hell out of here" Melina nodded as she seemed ready to go right away. Great in bed, good looking, and she didn't have 100 questions to ask in the middle of a crisis, "You've gotta be too good to be true" Oz said with a grin as he gave her a deep kiss quickly as they headed down.
Once downstairs Oz led Melina to his bike and fired it up. Rev was in the parking lot "Have a safe ride home...the kid's taking the girls home...but like I said, if something happens..." Oz nodded "Nothing happens" he said with a grin as Rev gave him a high five again "Find out who the fuck did this" Oz said as Rev nodded.
Sick Boy was waiting at the front, Ronnie had asked him to ride as Road Captain, maybe it was best, that way nobody would see him looking nervous. Oz rolled up beside Ronnie, they glanced back to see the crew that was heading back to be pretty much assembled. "Hang on tight...to anything hard you can find" Oz said with a grin to Melina as he gave her one more kiss. Sick Boy signalled to the back and they saw the SUV's lights go on, then Ronnie put his hand up and all the bikes in line fired their engines, and just like that, they were pulling out of the parking lot, headed for home.
Oz got to the bar, Rev and Ronnie were there as well as Grizz and most of the other members, including Sick Boy. "What the fuck happened?" Oz asked as he got there. Skinner was talking with Ronnie, Rev turned to Oz "We don't know, just that Bigfoot was found stabbed outside, cut missing. They also found a waitress not too far away, stabbed to death as well right now cops don't know if it's a robbery gone bad or what" Rev said relaying the info Grizz had received.
Jester came running to the bar, "Are you fucking kidding me? Bigfoot? How many fucking guys did they need for that?" Jester asked as he met with Oz and Rev. "We don't know" Rev said, "Well...do you think it's another MC?" Jester asked quickly, "I...don't...know!" Rev repeated, clearly getting annoyed with questions. "Here's the thing bro...you're here on a fake passport...they start asking question..." Rev said, Oz nodded "yeah I got it" he replied. The passport he used was pretty much cosmetic, it'd hold up to a basic border check, but anything deeper would have exposed it. "We got a couple guys on doctored passports...me, Skinner and Ronnie are going to hang out here for a bit and see if we can't sort shit out. I want you and Ronnie to lead the guys who gotta book it back home...Grizz is going to hang with us so you'll need to find another Road Captain" Rev said as Oz nodded. "What about the hang around?" Oz asked referring to Davis, "He's gotta book it too...we're just keeping a few members back, and of course me and Skinner. The hang around can take Liz and Misty with him in the SUV...but those are our girls...I aint trusting them to some hang around punk...I'm putting that on you bro" Rev said, Oz nodded "Like a baby in the cradle brother" he said as Rev gave him a high five. "Grizz is getting the word out to the members, meet up with Ronnie, sort shit out and then get the hell out of Dodge got it brother?" Rev asked. "We're gone in less than 30 bro" Oz said as he grabbed Ronnie.
"Hey man, we need a Road Captain, any ideas?" Ronnie asked, "You're asking the guy who just got to the club?" Oz said laughing, "Yeah...make a call" Ronnie said. Oz thought for a moment, "Sick Boy...seems like he could handle himself" Ronnie nodded, "Good choice..I'll get him, as soon as guys are saddled we're rolling." he said. Oz nodded and headed back to the hotel room.
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Chazz and Reese had been in the midst of their action when Chazz's phone went off. He ignored it the first time but the second time told him it was probably important. He checked the text message, "Fuck!" he exclaimed as he read a brief mass text from Grizz informing members of what'd happened. Reese look confused, "Hey...get dressed...we gotta go" he said, as he tossed her a water bottle "Drink some water, it'll help you sober up a bit quicker" he said as he quickly got his clothes on.
It took Chazz a bit longer to get down because of Reese still being somewhat high...thank god he didn't give her the near pure dose pill. By the time he got down word had gotten out and the members were milling around. Chazz and Reese ran into Davis who didn't look overly happy to see his sister high as kite. "Hey man...she needs to ride back with you, cause she ain't going to be able to hang onto a bike like this" Chazz said, he didn't really care if Davis was mad, a Sade had been killed and once they got the women safe and things sorted out...somebody was going to have hell to pay. He kissed Reese "I'll see ya when we get home babe" he said as he went to get his bike.
Ronnie came down and Misty and Liz were with him, he walked over to Davis who was none to happy to see him, "Drop the fucking drama kid, you're driving the SUV, you got these two coming with you as well" Ronnie said. Davis asked if he had a choice "Yeah...you can walk home and give me the keys...those are the options" Ronnie said.
Jester came down with Darla, helping her walk from the elevator, "Hey she's coming with you right" Jester said, he saw Liz and Misty and Reese, "Looks like you got a full ride home" Jester said. He could tell Jester was still mad, "Hey listen, you want to be mad, we can do that later, right now somebody killed a Sade and somebody has to make sure the women get home safe...if that's not you, then we'll find somebody else, but a good friend of mine was just found lying dead in an alley so I'm in no mood for bullshit right now" Jester said, clearly a mixture of emotions.
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Oz made his way to the hotel room, Melina was sitting on the bed ready to go. "It's Bigfoot...he was stabbed, they found a waitress nearby, same deal. Not sure about anything else, but I do know that I got a fake passport so we gotta get the hell out of here" Melina nodded as she seemed ready to go right away. Great in bed, good looking, and she didn't have 100 questions to ask in the middle of a crisis, "You've gotta be too good to be true" Oz said with a grin as he gave her a deep kiss quickly as they headed down.
Once downstairs Oz led Melina to his bike and fired it up. Rev was in the parking lot "Have a safe ride home...the kid's taking the girls home...but like I said, if something happens..." Oz nodded "Nothing happens" he said with a grin as Rev gave him a high five again "Find out who the fuck did this" Oz said as Rev nodded.
Sick Boy was waiting at the front, Ronnie had asked him to ride as Road Captain, maybe it was best, that way nobody would see him looking nervous. Oz rolled up beside Ronnie, they glanced back to see the crew that was heading back to be pretty much assembled. "Hang on tight...to anything hard you can find" Oz said with a grin to Melina as he gave her one more kiss. Sick Boy signalled to the back and they saw the SUV's lights go on, then Ronnie put his hand up and all the bikes in line fired their engines, and just like that, they were pulling out of the parking lot, headed for home.
Davis wasn't peeved, until he saw Reese was high, Darla was hurting and now he had to ride with the Queen Bitch and the indifferent.
Oh the Joy...
Reese smiled at him brightly. "Oh, Hi Davey." She grinned. Davis palmed his forehead. "Whoa, someone is flying real high, huh?" Misty said as he ushered all of the women to the car. Liz had shot gun, which left Misty, Darla and Reese in the back
As they drove, Reese looked over at Misty. "You are soo pretty." Reese breathed and Misty looked over at her. "Get. away. from. me." She said and Reese reached for her hair. "Hansel, Gretel's about loose teeth back here."
Davis groaned. "Reese cut it out..." He said, sounding like a parent talking to a child. "But she is." Reese sighed. "I want to paint you?"
"You wanna what?!" Misty asked.
"I want paint your picture."
"You need to drink your water and sober up, before you're unconscious for the rest of the ride." Reese pouted. "That's not very nice." She said sat back against the seat. Darla looked over at her. "Hey Babydoll, Here, Why don't you draw on this?" She said, her voice was small as she handed her a pen and a notepad she'd swiped from the hotel. Reese beamed. "Thank you!" she said and hugged her. Davis caught Darla's wince even through her smile.
He set his jaw and kept his eyes on the road.
The rest of the ride was quiet for the most part. Misty was playing with her cellphone, Reese sketching on the notepad Darla had given her. Darla and Liz were sound asleep.
Reese had sobered up but she still wanted to draw Misty, to her amazement, the little sketches turned out beautifully. "Look." Reese peeped. Misty groaned. "What no-holy shit." She gasped as she saw a ink sketch of herself leaning against the window. Misty was shocked. She looked pretty, like some sort of model. Reese smiled as Misty's looked over the drawing. "You're sober, right?" Reese looked away and nodded. "You were high when you said you wanted to paint me." Misty said. Reese nodded again. "You're really pretty, and when I saw you looking out the window, I wanted to draw it. You're a perfect model." Reese said softly. Misty looked at her. "Yea whatever, You're annoying when you're high." She said and it was quiet from then on. Reese had fallen asleep and leaned on to Misty's shoulder. Misty shoved her off of her but Reese was out cold and every turn, Davis made, she lollied back to Misty's shoulder. Misty huffed but as she looked down at the sleeping Reese, she couldn't help find the little lost girl, adorable. She looked like she didn't have care in the world while she slept. At the same time, she hated her, She had a talent, something she could use to provide for herself. What could Misty do? Nothing. She had to rely on Rev. She loved Rev but that still wasn't something she wanted to be stuck on. Misty just sat back against the seat, letting Reese lean against her shoulder. She envied Reese, she realised. When she was sober anyway.
Oh the Joy...
Reese smiled at him brightly. "Oh, Hi Davey." She grinned. Davis palmed his forehead. "Whoa, someone is flying real high, huh?" Misty said as he ushered all of the women to the car. Liz had shot gun, which left Misty, Darla and Reese in the back
As they drove, Reese looked over at Misty. "You are soo pretty." Reese breathed and Misty looked over at her. "Get. away. from. me." She said and Reese reached for her hair. "Hansel, Gretel's about loose teeth back here."
Davis groaned. "Reese cut it out..." He said, sounding like a parent talking to a child. "But she is." Reese sighed. "I want to paint you?"
"You wanna what?!" Misty asked.
"I want paint your picture."
"You need to drink your water and sober up, before you're unconscious for the rest of the ride." Reese pouted. "That's not very nice." She said sat back against the seat. Darla looked over at her. "Hey Babydoll, Here, Why don't you draw on this?" She said, her voice was small as she handed her a pen and a notepad she'd swiped from the hotel. Reese beamed. "Thank you!" she said and hugged her. Davis caught Darla's wince even through her smile.
He set his jaw and kept his eyes on the road.
The rest of the ride was quiet for the most part. Misty was playing with her cellphone, Reese sketching on the notepad Darla had given her. Darla and Liz were sound asleep.
Reese had sobered up but she still wanted to draw Misty, to her amazement, the little sketches turned out beautifully. "Look." Reese peeped. Misty groaned. "What no-holy shit." She gasped as she saw a ink sketch of herself leaning against the window. Misty was shocked. She looked pretty, like some sort of model. Reese smiled as Misty's looked over the drawing. "You're sober, right?" Reese looked away and nodded. "You were high when you said you wanted to paint me." Misty said. Reese nodded again. "You're really pretty, and when I saw you looking out the window, I wanted to draw it. You're a perfect model." Reese said softly. Misty looked at her. "Yea whatever, You're annoying when you're high." She said and it was quiet from then on. Reese had fallen asleep and leaned on to Misty's shoulder. Misty shoved her off of her but Reese was out cold and every turn, Davis made, she lollied back to Misty's shoulder. Misty huffed but as she looked down at the sleeping Reese, she couldn't help find the little lost girl, adorable. She looked like she didn't have care in the world while she slept. At the same time, she hated her, She had a talent, something she could use to provide for herself. What could Misty do? Nothing. She had to rely on Rev. She loved Rev but that still wasn't something she wanted to be stuck on. Misty just sat back against the seat, letting Reese lean against her shoulder. She envied Reese, she realised. When she was sober anyway.
Skinner, Rev, and Grizz met together in Skinner's hotel suite.
"So what do we know so far?" Skinner asked. "Well, he was stabbed to death. Cops figure the same weapon used on him killed the waitress too. What they don't know is who was killed first. Did somebody kill Bigfoot, and then the waitress comes out and sees it, so she gets killed too...or vice versa" Grizz said. "I'd say Bigfoot was first...if he steps into that alley and sees somebody knifing the waitress, he'd have stopped him, meaning the bodies wouldn't have been on opposite ends of the alley" Rev said. "Also Bigfoot was packing, and his gun ain't anywhere" Grizz said. "That's a good point...we're all packing, so it couldn't have been a rival gang, as soon as he'd have seen the colours he'd have pulled his gun..." Skinner said thinking out loud "And you know he'd have dropped at least one before they got to him" Rev added, "and had it gone down that way he'd have been shot, what Outlaw is going to bring a knife to a gun fight" Grizz added as well. "So he knew whoever it was" Skinner said, "Or he wasn't feeling threatened" Rev continued. "But his cut is gone...who'd pull his colours off of him if it wasn't another MC?" Skinner asked out loud. "Maybe somebody thought they could get money for it?" Rev offered, "But we just said it couldn't have been a robbery" Grizz stated. "This is a fucking casino, there's gotta be video tape" Skinner said, Rev shook his head "Not in the alley, they were replacing the camera there but it wasn't a priority" Rev said. "You know Bigfoot had Sade tats all over...it won't take em long to wanna start asking questions, do we want to be around for that?" Grizz asked. "Well we obviously didn't kill our own guy, so let's hear what they got to ask, maybe it'll give us an idea of what happened" Skinner said.
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They all got back to the clubhouse after a long ride back home.
Chazz walked up as they were piling out of the SUV, he kissed Reese who obviously had sobered up "Mmm missed you on my bike baby" Chazz said as he kissed her some more, his hands trailing down to grab her ass.
Ronnie was getting off his bike as Davis and Darla walked past him into the clubhouse, "Hey baby, did you have fun last night?" Ronnie said with a smirk, he laughed as he saw Davis' glare at him.
Liz walked with Misty into the clubhouse, "Hey, how about a drink....or a couple?" Liz asked Misty as she walked to the bar, and giggled at Misty's response.
Oz turned to Melina, "We got a spare room in the clubhouse...unless you want me to take you home" Oz said with a grin as he kissed her.
"So what do we know so far?" Skinner asked. "Well, he was stabbed to death. Cops figure the same weapon used on him killed the waitress too. What they don't know is who was killed first. Did somebody kill Bigfoot, and then the waitress comes out and sees it, so she gets killed too...or vice versa" Grizz said. "I'd say Bigfoot was first...if he steps into that alley and sees somebody knifing the waitress, he'd have stopped him, meaning the bodies wouldn't have been on opposite ends of the alley" Rev said. "Also Bigfoot was packing, and his gun ain't anywhere" Grizz said. "That's a good point...we're all packing, so it couldn't have been a rival gang, as soon as he'd have seen the colours he'd have pulled his gun..." Skinner said thinking out loud "And you know he'd have dropped at least one before they got to him" Rev added, "and had it gone down that way he'd have been shot, what Outlaw is going to bring a knife to a gun fight" Grizz added as well. "So he knew whoever it was" Skinner said, "Or he wasn't feeling threatened" Rev continued. "But his cut is gone...who'd pull his colours off of him if it wasn't another MC?" Skinner asked out loud. "Maybe somebody thought they could get money for it?" Rev offered, "But we just said it couldn't have been a robbery" Grizz stated. "This is a fucking casino, there's gotta be video tape" Skinner said, Rev shook his head "Not in the alley, they were replacing the camera there but it wasn't a priority" Rev said. "You know Bigfoot had Sade tats all over...it won't take em long to wanna start asking questions, do we want to be around for that?" Grizz asked. "Well we obviously didn't kill our own guy, so let's hear what they got to ask, maybe it'll give us an idea of what happened" Skinner said.
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They all got back to the clubhouse after a long ride back home.
Chazz walked up as they were piling out of the SUV, he kissed Reese who obviously had sobered up "Mmm missed you on my bike baby" Chazz said as he kissed her some more, his hands trailing down to grab her ass.
Ronnie was getting off his bike as Davis and Darla walked past him into the clubhouse, "Hey baby, did you have fun last night?" Ronnie said with a smirk, he laughed as he saw Davis' glare at him.
Liz walked with Misty into the clubhouse, "Hey, how about a drink....or a couple?" Liz asked Misty as she walked to the bar, and giggled at Misty's response.
Oz turned to Melina, "We got a spare room in the clubhouse...unless you want me to take you home" Oz said with a grin as he kissed her.
Reese didn't know how to react when Chazz came over and kissed her. Were they dating now? Was he her boyfriend? She didn't know where they stood but all she knew now was she liked it, whatever this was. "Mmm missed you on my bike baby." He said and kissed her some more, she smiled against his lips, her eyes fluttering closed but they snapped back opened as he grabbed her ass. She giggled and relaxed a bit, hoping Davis didn't see this. She pulled away some. "Do you mind taking me home?" She asked, her heart was racing at the possibilites. "I had fun riding with you." She said biting her lip bashfully.
Davis helped Darla out of the SUV. "Hey are--"
"Please, don't." Darla said and Davis sighed but continued to help her anyway. "Hey Baby, did you have fun last night?"
Ronnie said and Davis shot him an icy glare. He wondered darkly if he could make it look like he robbed the bank or forge some papers, get him sent to prison forever. He official hated that son of a bitch...
"Davis...It's alright." Darla said through a forced smile. Davis shook his head didn't say anything. He didn't even want to know what he did to her...it'll only piss him off even further knowing there was nothing he could do about it
He caught up to Jester as Darla made her way inside. "Here, Thanks." He said, handing him the keys, obviously still sick he had to let this happen. "I'mma head home, maybe take my sister home...thought she seems preoccupied." He said with a small chuckle as he caught her with Chazz. He was pissed about that too, Her being high like that. That was obviously what was wrong with her the other day. He didn't bother with it now. She wasn't hurt and when she was sober she was fine. "Anyway, thanks again for the invite and sorry if I got you in trouble with him. My bad." He said with a nod. He had his skateboard waiting inside, he grabbed it and started to roll off. "Reese, you got a ride?" He called back. "Yes, thank you." she replied and with that he took off.
"Hey, how about a drink...or a couple?" Liz asked. Oh this was gonna be something to get used to. Misty smirked regardless. "You got to ride shotgun, I was stuck in the back with the lost girl over there." She said nodding to Reese who had Chazz all over her. "I need a couple." She said and Liz giggled.
"We got a spare room in the clubhouse...unless you wanr me to take you home." Melina wrapped her arms around his neck as he kissed her. "Mm, I'd much prefer my King size at home." She said. "We needn't worry about interruptions." She said with a grin.
Davis helped Darla out of the SUV. "Hey are--"
"Please, don't." Darla said and Davis sighed but continued to help her anyway. "Hey Baby, did you have fun last night?"
Ronnie said and Davis shot him an icy glare. He wondered darkly if he could make it look like he robbed the bank or forge some papers, get him sent to prison forever. He official hated that son of a bitch...
"Davis...It's alright." Darla said through a forced smile. Davis shook his head didn't say anything. He didn't even want to know what he did to her...it'll only piss him off even further knowing there was nothing he could do about it
He caught up to Jester as Darla made her way inside. "Here, Thanks." He said, handing him the keys, obviously still sick he had to let this happen. "I'mma head home, maybe take my sister home...thought she seems preoccupied." He said with a small chuckle as he caught her with Chazz. He was pissed about that too, Her being high like that. That was obviously what was wrong with her the other day. He didn't bother with it now. She wasn't hurt and when she was sober she was fine. "Anyway, thanks again for the invite and sorry if I got you in trouble with him. My bad." He said with a nod. He had his skateboard waiting inside, he grabbed it and started to roll off. "Reese, you got a ride?" He called back. "Yes, thank you." she replied and with that he took off.
"Hey, how about a drink...or a couple?" Liz asked. Oh this was gonna be something to get used to. Misty smirked regardless. "You got to ride shotgun, I was stuck in the back with the lost girl over there." She said nodding to Reese who had Chazz all over her. "I need a couple." She said and Liz giggled.
"We got a spare room in the clubhouse...unless you wanr me to take you home." Melina wrapped her arms around his neck as he kissed her. "Mm, I'd much prefer my King size at home." She said. "We needn't worry about interruptions." She said with a grin.
Liz poured two glasses, one for her and one for Misty, "Round 1" she said with a grin as she handed it to Misty. "Ya know you give that chick a pretty hard time huh?" Liz said as Misty made another comment about Reese. "I remember this one time this blonde chick punched me out right here in the clubhouse, she'd had enough of me treating her like a bitch and giving her a hard time whenever I could" Liz grinned at Misty, playing along Misty sarcastically asked what happened. "Well...when I gave her a chance, I found out she wasn't that bad to be around" Liz said with a grin, noticing the awkward smile on Misty's face.
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Chazz and Reese made out a bit more after Reese asked about going home. "I got a better idea" Chazz said as he still held her close. "What if I take you back to my place" Chazz whispered, kissing her neck as he held her, hearing her respond to his actions. Before she could answer he cut in, "You know what...I'm driving...so you kinda have to go wherever I want huh?" Chazz said with a grin as they kept kissing. He then helped Reese over and onto his bike and they headed off.
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Oz grinned, grabbing her ass and pulling her close to him as she mentioned her place. "Looks like somebody wants the home field advantage huh?" Oz said as they kissed some more and Melina responded to his comment. "Alright...but you're making me breakfast tomorrow" he said as she replied again. They kissed a few more times and then were on his bike and on their way to her place.
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Liz and Misty were on round...well they had lost count at 6, and that's was a few drinks ago. "You know....I hated it when you first arrived" Liz said, her words a little slurred. "Cause I thought...you'd take my place...." she rambled, Misty made a slurred comment disagreeing, saying she couldn't, "No...no...I mean....fuck....you're younger....you're blonde..." Liz said as both women giggled for some reason, "and you're so....fucking....sexy" Liz said, she had been leaning over and now her face was inches from Misty's as both women stared at each other in the eyes.
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Chazz and Reese made out a bit more after Reese asked about going home. "I got a better idea" Chazz said as he still held her close. "What if I take you back to my place" Chazz whispered, kissing her neck as he held her, hearing her respond to his actions. Before she could answer he cut in, "You know what...I'm driving...so you kinda have to go wherever I want huh?" Chazz said with a grin as they kept kissing. He then helped Reese over and onto his bike and they headed off.
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Oz grinned, grabbing her ass and pulling her close to him as she mentioned her place. "Looks like somebody wants the home field advantage huh?" Oz said as they kissed some more and Melina responded to his comment. "Alright...but you're making me breakfast tomorrow" he said as she replied again. They kissed a few more times and then were on his bike and on their way to her place.
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Liz and Misty were on round...well they had lost count at 6, and that's was a few drinks ago. "You know....I hated it when you first arrived" Liz said, her words a little slurred. "Cause I thought...you'd take my place...." she rambled, Misty made a slurred comment disagreeing, saying she couldn't, "No...no...I mean....fuck....you're younger....you're blonde..." Liz said as both women giggled for some reason, "and you're so....fucking....sexy" Liz said, she had been leaning over and now her face was inches from Misty's as both women stared at each other in the eyes.
"I got a better idea." He said and he kissed her some more. "Why don't I take you back to my place?" He suggested and began kissing her neck. She sighed softly, her eyes fluttering with a soft smile on her face. "Ye--"
"You know what...I'm driving...so you kinda have to go wherever I want huh?"He said and kissed her again. She giggled' "I guess so." She said and after he helped her to the bike, they headed to his place.
Once there, he showed her around. It could use a little tidying but it was nice. She turned to him with a small smile. She was nervous and excited and he could probably see that in her face. She took a seat on the sofa and smiled up at him. She knew what he wanted and she was more then willing to give it but at the same time, she was still nervous.
Looks like somebody wants the home field advantage huh?" Oz said and they kissed again. "That and I won at BlackJack. So I get to call the shots tonight." She said and to her surprise he obliged. "Alright..,but you're making me breakfast tomorrow. She said. "I'll make you dinner as well." She said and after a few moments of kissing, they were off to her condo.
Once they were there, he commented on her very modern decor. "I have hobbies." She said as she kicked off her heels. "Do you mind helping me out of my dress?" She asked, her voice smooth as silk as she pulled her hair to the side, revealing the zipper at the nape of her neck.
"You know...I hated it when you first arrived." Liz managed. Misty, who was just as inebriated as she was, looked confused. "Cause I thought...you'd take my place..."
"Ain't nobody takin'---takin' your place, You're married." She said as if it were obvious. "No...no...I mean...fuck...you're younger...you're blonde..." Misty laughed at that, why hell is she knew. "And you're...so...fucking...sexy." Liz said, leaning over. Misty just looked at her. "You say that--like you're not sexy your own damn self." Misty said and her finger found its way over to her low cut of her top. "I'd fuck you in a heartbeat." She whispered and before the two of them knew it they were making out at the bar.
"You know what...I'm driving...so you kinda have to go wherever I want huh?"He said and kissed her again. She giggled' "I guess so." She said and after he helped her to the bike, they headed to his place.
Once there, he showed her around. It could use a little tidying but it was nice. She turned to him with a small smile. She was nervous and excited and he could probably see that in her face. She took a seat on the sofa and smiled up at him. She knew what he wanted and she was more then willing to give it but at the same time, she was still nervous.
Looks like somebody wants the home field advantage huh?" Oz said and they kissed again. "That and I won at BlackJack. So I get to call the shots tonight." She said and to her surprise he obliged. "Alright..,but you're making me breakfast tomorrow. She said. "I'll make you dinner as well." She said and after a few moments of kissing, they were off to her condo.
Once they were there, he commented on her very modern decor. "I have hobbies." She said as she kicked off her heels. "Do you mind helping me out of my dress?" She asked, her voice smooth as silk as she pulled her hair to the side, revealing the zipper at the nape of her neck.
"You know...I hated it when you first arrived." Liz managed. Misty, who was just as inebriated as she was, looked confused. "Cause I thought...you'd take my place..."
"Ain't nobody takin'---takin' your place, You're married." She said as if it were obvious. "No...no...I mean...fuck...you're younger...you're blonde..." Misty laughed at that, why hell is she knew. "And you're...so...fucking...sexy." Liz said, leaning over. Misty just looked at her. "You say that--like you're not sexy your own damn self." Misty said and her finger found its way over to her low cut of her top. "I'd fuck you in a heartbeat." She whispered and before the two of them knew it they were making out at the bar.
Chazz sat down beside Reese, his hands were softly running all over her body as she giggled and smiled. He leaned in and kissed her neck a bit, using the usual tricks that seemed to work like a charm on her before, except this time she seemed to be a bit more nervous and held back which started frustrating Chazz. Then Chazz knew what he needed, he got up and got a bottle of water from his fridge and then came back handing it to her along with an X pill, and just for fun he decided to slip her a 90 pill but make her think it was still a 60 pill. "So go on, have one" he said to her grinning.
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Rev, Skinner, and Grizz had all been interviewed by the cops in Atlantic City, it was pretty routine asking them if they had any known enemies etc. They did find one piece of information, Bigfoot had been seen walking outside into the alley with another man who was wearing a cut. The police said the witness couldn't identify the patch that had been on the back of it, and the description was pretty generic, caucasion male, average height, brown or darkish hair, that could have described 70% of the bikers in North America.
The three officers got back to the hotel and met again to compare notes. Not much more info had been given out during the interviews aside from the fact that Bigfoot was seen, presumably with another outlaw biker.
"So do we really need to ask the question?" Skinner asked out loud, "I don't know about you, but I didn't see any other patches in that casino that night...so...yeah I think we do" Rev said nodding. "But who within the club would have been able to get Bigfoot, let alone have a reason for it" Grizz asked to the group. "Here's the other question...if we are thinking, even for a minute....that it's one of us, who the hell is going to admit to it, they know what the consequence is going to be, and guys were scattered all over" Rev said as Skinner nodded. "You got a point, and we can't go shaking down brothers if they're innocent either....we need more information" Skinner said, Rev cut in "We need to see a video tape. Although it's a casino, there's no way they're just letting that tape get released...I mean the cops were having trouble getting it from the casino" Rev said, it was going to be tough. "Well...what do we want to do? Stay here and wait for more info, or ride home?" Skinner asked. "If we go home we're never going to get any more info. If we stick around a bit longer...who knows. I say we stay at least another day or so to see if something pops up" Rev said. Grizz nodded "I'm with Rev, we're here already, may aswell stick around another day or so if it means getting a lead on who offed Bigfoot" Griz said and Skinner nodded "Alright, then we're staying".
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Rev, Skinner, and Grizz had all been interviewed by the cops in Atlantic City, it was pretty routine asking them if they had any known enemies etc. They did find one piece of information, Bigfoot had been seen walking outside into the alley with another man who was wearing a cut. The police said the witness couldn't identify the patch that had been on the back of it, and the description was pretty generic, caucasion male, average height, brown or darkish hair, that could have described 70% of the bikers in North America.
The three officers got back to the hotel and met again to compare notes. Not much more info had been given out during the interviews aside from the fact that Bigfoot was seen, presumably with another outlaw biker.
"So do we really need to ask the question?" Skinner asked out loud, "I don't know about you, but I didn't see any other patches in that casino that night...so...yeah I think we do" Rev said nodding. "But who within the club would have been able to get Bigfoot, let alone have a reason for it" Grizz asked to the group. "Here's the other question...if we are thinking, even for a minute....that it's one of us, who the hell is going to admit to it, they know what the consequence is going to be, and guys were scattered all over" Rev said as Skinner nodded. "You got a point, and we can't go shaking down brothers if they're innocent either....we need more information" Skinner said, Rev cut in "We need to see a video tape. Although it's a casino, there's no way they're just letting that tape get released...I mean the cops were having trouble getting it from the casino" Rev said, it was going to be tough. "Well...what do we want to do? Stay here and wait for more info, or ride home?" Skinner asked. "If we go home we're never going to get any more info. If we stick around a bit longer...who knows. I say we stay at least another day or so to see if something pops up" Rev said. Grizz nodded "I'm with Rev, we're here already, may aswell stick around another day or so if it means getting a lead on who offed Bigfoot" Griz said and Skinner nodded "Alright, then we're staying".
Reese was enjoying Chazz's kisses and touches but she was nervous. They'd done things before so why was she so damn nervous. Suddenly, Chazz stood up and walked off. She dropped her head.
Way to go, Nerd girl... she thought to herself.
Great, Pretty soon the novelty will wear off and he won't want her anymore. She had to relax.
She knew what she needed.
Almost called by her thoughts, Chazz came back in, a bottle of water and pills in hand. She smiled. She needed to relax.
She had to.
"So go on, have one." He said and she took one. She popped on in her mouth, sipped the water and smiled up at him. He climbed beside her as she felt the confidence before the pill kicked in. She knew she wouldn't be afriad in a bit, might as well stay now.
He pulled her into his lap as they made out, his hand slipping under her dress as her vision sharpened and she deepened the kiss.
Way to go, Nerd girl... she thought to herself.
Great, Pretty soon the novelty will wear off and he won't want her anymore. She had to relax.
She knew what she needed.
Almost called by her thoughts, Chazz came back in, a bottle of water and pills in hand. She smiled. She needed to relax.
She had to.
"So go on, have one." He said and she took one. She popped on in her mouth, sipped the water and smiled up at him. He climbed beside her as she felt the confidence before the pill kicked in. She knew she wouldn't be afriad in a bit, might as well stay now.
He pulled her into his lap as they made out, his hand slipping under her dress as her vision sharpened and she deepened the kiss.
Skinner, Rev and Grizz didn't find out anymore details in Atlantic City and eventually came back. There were a lot of theories floating around about what had happened to Big Foot, who could have done it. Some wondered if he'd been doing business on the side and some sort of deal went wrong, others figured there was a rival gang to blame for it, and a third belief was that the waitress had probably been attacked, and that Bigfoot would probably have tried to help her out and maybe the guy got lucky, or maybe he had a partner who snuck up on Bigfoot. Nobody really knew anything, and being back in Montreal there wasn't a whole lot more they could do, as ironic as it was they just had to wait for the cops to try and find out what exactly had happened.
When they got back to Montreal the funeral was held for Bigfoot, he didn't really have any other family other than the club, Skinner, who had known him the longest, said a few words at the memorial service but that was about it. Shortly after the funeral and memorial service for Bigfoot life started getting back to normal slowly. Oz' plan of getting the drugs into the college party scene was working like a charm. Chazz and Sick Boy had done the initial deals, but it was too risky if they would all of a sudden get caught, so they pawned the job off on the Sixers, the Sades support club, some called it a "puppet" club, they pretty much did whatever the Sades asked them to do, and in exchange, well they were allowed to remain their own club and weren't run out of town by the Sades. The more promising members of the Sixers would eventually "graduate" so to speak, and end up transferring and joining the Sades, although no Sixer would ever be considered for any Officer position.
Life was getting back to normal for Oz, he was back with his club, albeit in a different city, he was back doing work and making money, a lot of money, both for himself and the club as Skinner and the Officers agreed to give him a small cut of all the deals they made, as it had been his idea and he'd been doing all the legwork for it. Him and Melina remained the same, there wasn't really too much "relationship" stuff, they mostly just met up somewhere and had sex, for hours or the whole night, and then in the morning would say goodbye and go their own ways. On the surface it just seemed to be about sex, but there was something more to it for Oz, he could feel something else there but he had never been one for "relationships", he was busy making the club money, and he wasn't sure if Melina felt the same way and didn't want to risk losing out on the great sex just cause he opened his mouth.
Jester continued bringing Darla in on more and more jobs, none as big as the bank hit, which they managed to get away with. Due to Ronnie's quick thinking of dispersing the money and essentially laundering it at a casino they had gotten away with the biggest bank heist in Montreal's history. Jester and Davis' would hang out occasionally, Jester seemed to be getting closer to the kid, sure he had some quirks, and didn't entirely buy into what was going on with the club, stuff like the way Ronnie would hit on Darla in front of him, just to piss both of them off etc. Jester knew Ronnie was just being an ass, but he also knew with Davis not being in the club, there wasn't much that he could do. It was after a conversation with Davis, where he'd explained that cause Davis wasn't a member there wasn't much he could do without causing trouble that Jester got an idea. Davis had been around long enough to be considered a "Hang Around" which was kinda the first step in joining the club, the next step was to become a Prospect, and then of course after that, if the club voted in favour, you'd become a member. He'd never seen Davis ride a motorcycle of any kind, and wasn't sure how Davis would handle a fight if one would pop up. But he also knew that if Davis was to become a member, it'd solve all the issues he was having with Darla and Ronnie. He'd be able to tell Ronnie that Darla was his Ol' Lady, and then Ronnie would have to follow club policy and back off. But it to go from Prospect to Member you had to have 100% approval from the club, and while he was sure Davis could eventually win over everyone...there was the one guy, and officer yet, that could sabotage the whole thing. Jester figured the first step would be to talk to Davis about becoming a Prospect.
Chazz continued seeing Reese, and usually had a pill or two of X for her to take, which would lead to a pretty enjoyable evening for both of them. Chazz did at times wonder if he should keep doping her up on X whenever they hung out, but he figured if she kept asking she must not mind the highs and that meant everything was good.
Sick Boy continued his prostitute business on the side, he was a little more careful after the Atlantic City trip and he got a knot in his stomach every time somebody mentioned Bigfoot and started talking or guessing about what had happened to him. So far nobody had brought up the theory that it might have been one of the other brothers in the group, but so far he was in the clear although he was always on edge, he kept expecting to run into Grizz suddenly who'd be coming to make him pay for it. He started going through different plans in his head....he could come clean, say that him and Bigfoot got into a fight...but that wouldn't explain the waitress. Money wasn't worth all this shit he figured.
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Melina had been informed by her secretary that a member from the Sades was waiting for her. Her and Oz had a few lunch "meetings" in her office and even though it was after lunch she figured better late than never. Which led to her reaction when seh saw Sick Boy sitting in her office.
Melina asked him what he had wanted.
Sick Boy was definitely nervous as he looked around as if expecting somebody to be eavesdropping. "Listen...you're our club lawyer right? So whatever I tell you, you have to keep secret and shit right?" he asked, clearly upset about something. Melina said that she was bound by laws to not betray the confidence of her clients.
"Okay...so...ummm...." Sick Boy started up, still nervous and uneasy. "You can't tell the cops...but uh...what about like...the club...like Skinner and Rev and those guys..." he asked nervously. Looking a bit confused she said again she couldn't discuss legal matters of her clients with anyone else. "So...let's say I did something...and wanted to confess to it...NOT saying I do...but like what if....would you be able to arrange for like, witness protection or some shit like that?" he asked. Melina told him she couldn't help him with hypothetical situations, but that he could tell her straight out what his issue was and that it was confidential. Sick Boy sat a few moments in silence before finally saying out loud for the first time ever, "I killed Bigfoot" he said. He saw the reaction in Melina's eyes. Oz wasn't an officer, but he was a fucking rock star in the club and he'd just told Oz's Ol Lady what he'd done. He pulled his gun out, but not pointing it at Melina "You fucking can't tell anyone about this! If you say antyhing I'll fucking kill you!" Sick Boy said, Melina however did a great job keeping things from escalating. She stayed professional, at least from what Sick Boy could tell on the outside, mentioning options, that if he decided to turn himself in they could arrange police protection for him. "HEY!" he shouted, "I'm NOT saying I'm confessing to shit yet okay...so don't be fucking calling any cops or shit!" he yelled, the gun still in his hand. "I...I...I just want options, I want to know what they are" he said.
Melina talked to him more, attempting to calm him down and gently suggesting he put the gun away but he ignored most of what she said.
Sick Boy was thinking things through in his head when he saw Melina going for her cell phone, she had been wanting to turn off the ringer so they wouldn't be interrupted, but in Sick Boy's mindset he didn't process that. He reached and grabbed her by the collar and yanked her over the desk, placing the gun under her chin, "I told you to keep your fucking mouth shut about this shit, got it lawyer bitch!" he whispered to her, "That includes your fucking boyfriend Oz, ESPECIALLY him, cause he won't be able to protect you, fuck if I killed Bigfoot you think he scares me!" Sick Boy said, he had to make this good, not only had he threatened their lawyer, and Oz's Ol Lady, he had to pray she was as scared as she looked right now. Melina told him she was just trying to turn the ringer off, and that she could trust him and that he didn't need the gun. He then let her go and put the gun away, "Sorry" he said. Having composed herself enough she told him that whatever he decided, it would be better for him to make his decision before others would make a decision for him. He just nodded, "I'll keep in touch" he said and left, leaving Melina to let go whatever emotions she had held back during Sick Boy's rant.
When they got back to Montreal the funeral was held for Bigfoot, he didn't really have any other family other than the club, Skinner, who had known him the longest, said a few words at the memorial service but that was about it. Shortly after the funeral and memorial service for Bigfoot life started getting back to normal slowly. Oz' plan of getting the drugs into the college party scene was working like a charm. Chazz and Sick Boy had done the initial deals, but it was too risky if they would all of a sudden get caught, so they pawned the job off on the Sixers, the Sades support club, some called it a "puppet" club, they pretty much did whatever the Sades asked them to do, and in exchange, well they were allowed to remain their own club and weren't run out of town by the Sades. The more promising members of the Sixers would eventually "graduate" so to speak, and end up transferring and joining the Sades, although no Sixer would ever be considered for any Officer position.
Life was getting back to normal for Oz, he was back with his club, albeit in a different city, he was back doing work and making money, a lot of money, both for himself and the club as Skinner and the Officers agreed to give him a small cut of all the deals they made, as it had been his idea and he'd been doing all the legwork for it. Him and Melina remained the same, there wasn't really too much "relationship" stuff, they mostly just met up somewhere and had sex, for hours or the whole night, and then in the morning would say goodbye and go their own ways. On the surface it just seemed to be about sex, but there was something more to it for Oz, he could feel something else there but he had never been one for "relationships", he was busy making the club money, and he wasn't sure if Melina felt the same way and didn't want to risk losing out on the great sex just cause he opened his mouth.
Jester continued bringing Darla in on more and more jobs, none as big as the bank hit, which they managed to get away with. Due to Ronnie's quick thinking of dispersing the money and essentially laundering it at a casino they had gotten away with the biggest bank heist in Montreal's history. Jester and Davis' would hang out occasionally, Jester seemed to be getting closer to the kid, sure he had some quirks, and didn't entirely buy into what was going on with the club, stuff like the way Ronnie would hit on Darla in front of him, just to piss both of them off etc. Jester knew Ronnie was just being an ass, but he also knew with Davis not being in the club, there wasn't much that he could do. It was after a conversation with Davis, where he'd explained that cause Davis wasn't a member there wasn't much he could do without causing trouble that Jester got an idea. Davis had been around long enough to be considered a "Hang Around" which was kinda the first step in joining the club, the next step was to become a Prospect, and then of course after that, if the club voted in favour, you'd become a member. He'd never seen Davis ride a motorcycle of any kind, and wasn't sure how Davis would handle a fight if one would pop up. But he also knew that if Davis was to become a member, it'd solve all the issues he was having with Darla and Ronnie. He'd be able to tell Ronnie that Darla was his Ol' Lady, and then Ronnie would have to follow club policy and back off. But it to go from Prospect to Member you had to have 100% approval from the club, and while he was sure Davis could eventually win over everyone...there was the one guy, and officer yet, that could sabotage the whole thing. Jester figured the first step would be to talk to Davis about becoming a Prospect.
Chazz continued seeing Reese, and usually had a pill or two of X for her to take, which would lead to a pretty enjoyable evening for both of them. Chazz did at times wonder if he should keep doping her up on X whenever they hung out, but he figured if she kept asking she must not mind the highs and that meant everything was good.
Sick Boy continued his prostitute business on the side, he was a little more careful after the Atlantic City trip and he got a knot in his stomach every time somebody mentioned Bigfoot and started talking or guessing about what had happened to him. So far nobody had brought up the theory that it might have been one of the other brothers in the group, but so far he was in the clear although he was always on edge, he kept expecting to run into Grizz suddenly who'd be coming to make him pay for it. He started going through different plans in his head....he could come clean, say that him and Bigfoot got into a fight...but that wouldn't explain the waitress. Money wasn't worth all this shit he figured.
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Melina had been informed by her secretary that a member from the Sades was waiting for her. Her and Oz had a few lunch "meetings" in her office and even though it was after lunch she figured better late than never. Which led to her reaction when seh saw Sick Boy sitting in her office.
Melina asked him what he had wanted.
Sick Boy was definitely nervous as he looked around as if expecting somebody to be eavesdropping. "Listen...you're our club lawyer right? So whatever I tell you, you have to keep secret and shit right?" he asked, clearly upset about something. Melina said that she was bound by laws to not betray the confidence of her clients.
"Okay...so...ummm...." Sick Boy started up, still nervous and uneasy. "You can't tell the cops...but uh...what about like...the club...like Skinner and Rev and those guys..." he asked nervously. Looking a bit confused she said again she couldn't discuss legal matters of her clients with anyone else. "So...let's say I did something...and wanted to confess to it...NOT saying I do...but like what if....would you be able to arrange for like, witness protection or some shit like that?" he asked. Melina told him she couldn't help him with hypothetical situations, but that he could tell her straight out what his issue was and that it was confidential. Sick Boy sat a few moments in silence before finally saying out loud for the first time ever, "I killed Bigfoot" he said. He saw the reaction in Melina's eyes. Oz wasn't an officer, but he was a fucking rock star in the club and he'd just told Oz's Ol Lady what he'd done. He pulled his gun out, but not pointing it at Melina "You fucking can't tell anyone about this! If you say antyhing I'll fucking kill you!" Sick Boy said, Melina however did a great job keeping things from escalating. She stayed professional, at least from what Sick Boy could tell on the outside, mentioning options, that if he decided to turn himself in they could arrange police protection for him. "HEY!" he shouted, "I'm NOT saying I'm confessing to shit yet okay...so don't be fucking calling any cops or shit!" he yelled, the gun still in his hand. "I...I...I just want options, I want to know what they are" he said.
Melina talked to him more, attempting to calm him down and gently suggesting he put the gun away but he ignored most of what she said.
Sick Boy was thinking things through in his head when he saw Melina going for her cell phone, she had been wanting to turn off the ringer so they wouldn't be interrupted, but in Sick Boy's mindset he didn't process that. He reached and grabbed her by the collar and yanked her over the desk, placing the gun under her chin, "I told you to keep your fucking mouth shut about this shit, got it lawyer bitch!" he whispered to her, "That includes your fucking boyfriend Oz, ESPECIALLY him, cause he won't be able to protect you, fuck if I killed Bigfoot you think he scares me!" Sick Boy said, he had to make this good, not only had he threatened their lawyer, and Oz's Ol Lady, he had to pray she was as scared as she looked right now. Melina told him she was just trying to turn the ringer off, and that she could trust him and that he didn't need the gun. He then let her go and put the gun away, "Sorry" he said. Having composed herself enough she told him that whatever he decided, it would be better for him to make his decision before others would make a decision for him. He just nodded, "I'll keep in touch" he said and left, leaving Melina to let go whatever emotions she had held back during Sick Boy's rant.
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Melina let out a breath as SickBoy left her office. Her hands were shaking and she felt sick.
Now fucking what?
She was bound by oath not to say anything. That's what the fucking hired her for so now what is she gonna go. She sat behind her desk and sighed.
She could deny the feelings she had for Oz either. It was much more then sex. Much more, not that she would say anything to him.
"Fucking hell..."
She sighed.
This was why you never dated a client.
Reese was nice and high when Chazz got called into work. They had just got done enjoying each others company and Reese didn't want him to leave. He knew he'd put her on the 90's so he didn't expect her to hold on, on his bike but she was not about to go without him either.
Resigned, he took her with him.
Shockingly enough, even high as a kite, she was able to hang on, probably because she was too busy reaching for things. He had to warn her a few times, that she'll kill them both if she kept that up.
Once inside, Chazz left her at the bar with some water but Reese couldn't sit still. She got up and sort of wandered around. At one point, she was tripped by none other then Misty, who just laughed at her then walked away. Reese just frowned a little at the brush burn on her arm. Soon she felt arms left her up. She looked behind her and smiled. "Thank you." She said. Ronnie could clearly see she was very high. He told her he wanted to show her something and to follow him and she did with a child like curiousity.
A part of this was because she was Davis' sister and he liked to piss him off but at the same time, she was gorgeous. It was a win-win for him.
Now fucking what?
She was bound by oath not to say anything. That's what the fucking hired her for so now what is she gonna go. She sat behind her desk and sighed.
She could deny the feelings she had for Oz either. It was much more then sex. Much more, not that she would say anything to him.
"Fucking hell..."
She sighed.
This was why you never dated a client.
Reese was nice and high when Chazz got called into work. They had just got done enjoying each others company and Reese didn't want him to leave. He knew he'd put her on the 90's so he didn't expect her to hold on, on his bike but she was not about to go without him either.
Resigned, he took her with him.
Shockingly enough, even high as a kite, she was able to hang on, probably because she was too busy reaching for things. He had to warn her a few times, that she'll kill them both if she kept that up.
Once inside, Chazz left her at the bar with some water but Reese couldn't sit still. She got up and sort of wandered around. At one point, she was tripped by none other then Misty, who just laughed at her then walked away. Reese just frowned a little at the brush burn on her arm. Soon she felt arms left her up. She looked behind her and smiled. "Thank you." She said. Ronnie could clearly see she was very high. He told her he wanted to show her something and to follow him and she did with a child like curiousity.
A part of this was because she was Davis' sister and he liked to piss him off but at the same time, she was gorgeous. It was a win-win for him.
Oz had swung by Melina's office, as he sometimes did. He actually had a real reason for being there, her secretary had some more papers for him to sign, finalizing final details about his release from prison, stipulations on how he was supposed to keep away from any drug activity or criminal activity or risk being thrown back into prison. "Check and Check" Oz chuckled to himself as he signed the papers, essentially promising to be a model citizen, albeit one who sold drugs and made good money doing it.
He then walked into Melina's office, "Hey you hungry?" he asked with a grin, and noticed as she nearly jumped off her chair. She replied, "Well...I didn't neccessarily mean that you were hungry for supper" he said with a grin, and walked over giving her a kiss. She said something else and he just grinned. Something was wrong with her, not that Oz had a fragile ego that needed Melina jumping all over him at all times, but something didn't feel right. He figured he wouldn't say anything and just wait for her to bring it up. He grinned when she accepted his invitation finally but said she'd meet him at the restaurant. Oz gave her one more kiss goodbye before leaving, as he walked out "something is definitely up with that girl" he thought as he headed outside.
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Ronnie helped Reese up and when he saw how high she was he immediately grinned. He had the kid's sister, sky high, and she'd more than likely let him do anything he wanted, and even if she didn't she was way too high to refuse or fight. Ronnie took Reese firmly by the arm "Come with me baby, I got something really fun to show you" he said as he led her to the back room.
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Skinner was sitting in his office going over some papers when Grizz came in through the door. "Boss, we gotta talk" he said. Skinner nodded and motioned for him to sit down. Grizz sat down, "Just went to collect the money from some of our guys on the corner...get this...they told me their in business with us anymore" he said. Skinner looked at him curiously, "Why not?" he asked catiously. "Get this...he said they found new partners" Grizz said leaning in closer. Skinner's face turned serious "And who in the fucking hell would that happen to be?" Skinner asked. Grizz was quiet for a moment, "The Diablos" Grizz said. Skinner set his jaw, Diablos weren't known to come this far North, but they were known to be a very violent gang and one of the biggest ones in North America. No doubt they saw how lucrative the Montreal market was and wanted it for themselves. "Make sure everyone knows...we got company in town" Skinner said. Grizz nodded as he headed out the door. The only thing Skinner could think of was one simple question "So how soon till this turns into a war?".
He then walked into Melina's office, "Hey you hungry?" he asked with a grin, and noticed as she nearly jumped off her chair. She replied, "Well...I didn't neccessarily mean that you were hungry for supper" he said with a grin, and walked over giving her a kiss. She said something else and he just grinned. Something was wrong with her, not that Oz had a fragile ego that needed Melina jumping all over him at all times, but something didn't feel right. He figured he wouldn't say anything and just wait for her to bring it up. He grinned when she accepted his invitation finally but said she'd meet him at the restaurant. Oz gave her one more kiss goodbye before leaving, as he walked out "something is definitely up with that girl" he thought as he headed outside.
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Ronnie helped Reese up and when he saw how high she was he immediately grinned. He had the kid's sister, sky high, and she'd more than likely let him do anything he wanted, and even if she didn't she was way too high to refuse or fight. Ronnie took Reese firmly by the arm "Come with me baby, I got something really fun to show you" he said as he led her to the back room.
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Skinner was sitting in his office going over some papers when Grizz came in through the door. "Boss, we gotta talk" he said. Skinner nodded and motioned for him to sit down. Grizz sat down, "Just went to collect the money from some of our guys on the corner...get this...they told me their in business with us anymore" he said. Skinner looked at him curiously, "Why not?" he asked catiously. "Get this...he said they found new partners" Grizz said leaning in closer. Skinner's face turned serious "And who in the fucking hell would that happen to be?" Skinner asked. Grizz was quiet for a moment, "The Diablos" Grizz said. Skinner set his jaw, Diablos weren't known to come this far North, but they were known to be a very violent gang and one of the biggest ones in North America. No doubt they saw how lucrative the Montreal market was and wanted it for themselves. "Make sure everyone knows...we got company in town" Skinner said. Grizz nodded as he headed out the door. The only thing Skinner could think of was one simple question "So how soon till this turns into a war?".
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Melina had been going over everything in her mind, trying to figure out what to do next when Oz came in. "Hey you hungry." He said and Melina looked up. "Not really." She said looking at her papers, everything Sickboy had said was sitting there and she was going over the options. "Well, I didn't necessarily mean that you were hungry for supper." He said and she snapped out of it. "You know, I should have figured. I'm sorry." She said and gestured to her desk. "Work, it's just one of those days." She said, she knew she couldn't let him get to her.
She also couldn't tell Oz. She was sure he was capable of protecting her and himself but she didn't want to put him in that position.
She smiled as he kissed her. "I'd like to go to dinner but let me finish this and I'll meet you there." She said and he kissed her goodbye.
She sighed as he left. She had to figure something out. She couldn't let her client go to prison, or get killed by the club
God, this was not fair...
Reese followed Ronnie into one of the back rooms. She looked around the room and saw nothing of any excitement. She turned to Ronnie. "I don't see anything?" She said with a giggle. "What did you want to show me?"
He said something about a good time.
Reese was slowly coming down from her high but she was still far from lucid to realise what was happening.
Ronnie approached her then. Whispering things into her ear as his hands found her body and his lips her neck.
Reese squirmed, she didn't like this. Even high, she knew Chazz felt different. Ronnie, he was cold. "St-stop, please." She said and either he didn't hear her or he was actively ignoring her.
She couldn't bring herself to get him off her, as he brought her down on the bed. She wanted to stop this, she wanted to say something, she wanted Chazz.
All she could do was watch him as he slip his hand up her thigh under her skirt.
Misty was sitting at the bar as Chazz came into the main floor. He looked as if he was searching for something. "If you're looking for your Lost girl, Ronnie's got her. I haven't heard any screaming...yet." she said with a snicker, Chazz said something...colorful and Misty arched an eyebrow. She felt slightly bad for the girl, Ronnie wasn't particularly gentle, he might just break the bitch in half she was so damn small.
She also couldn't tell Oz. She was sure he was capable of protecting her and himself but she didn't want to put him in that position.
She smiled as he kissed her. "I'd like to go to dinner but let me finish this and I'll meet you there." She said and he kissed her goodbye.
She sighed as he left. She had to figure something out. She couldn't let her client go to prison, or get killed by the club
God, this was not fair...
Reese followed Ronnie into one of the back rooms. She looked around the room and saw nothing of any excitement. She turned to Ronnie. "I don't see anything?" She said with a giggle. "What did you want to show me?"
He said something about a good time.
Reese was slowly coming down from her high but she was still far from lucid to realise what was happening.
Ronnie approached her then. Whispering things into her ear as his hands found her body and his lips her neck.
Reese squirmed, she didn't like this. Even high, she knew Chazz felt different. Ronnie, he was cold. "St-stop, please." She said and either he didn't hear her or he was actively ignoring her.
She couldn't bring herself to get him off her, as he brought her down on the bed. She wanted to stop this, she wanted to say something, she wanted Chazz.
All she could do was watch him as he slip his hand up her thigh under her skirt.
Misty was sitting at the bar as Chazz came into the main floor. He looked as if he was searching for something. "If you're looking for your Lost girl, Ronnie's got her. I haven't heard any screaming...yet." she said with a snicker, Chazz said something...colorful and Misty arched an eyebrow. She felt slightly bad for the girl, Ronnie wasn't particularly gentle, he might just break the bitch in half she was so damn small.
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Oz had met Melina for supper, it was nice for the most part but Oz could tell that she was pre-occupied with something as she looked to be lost in thought every now and then, but Oz for his part decided to let it go for now. Oz had some stops to make before heading home and figured based on Melina's actions that there wasn't going to be anything else happening between them that night. However as Oz said goodbye and gave her a kiss she immediately asked him about coming over, it stuck him as odd though the way she did it. She was usually seductive and playful, this time it was like a kid not wanting her parents to leave her alone in the dark, either way he said he had a stop to make but that he'd be over right away. She said something else and he kised her one more time before heading off.
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Misty mentioned Reese having gone with Ronnie, "Fucking hell" Chazz thought to himself. He knew Ronnie was a predator type, and having seen Reese as high as she was would have had him licking his lips. Chazz had never mentioned to anyone that Reese was his Ol Lady, or anything regarding their relationship, so there was nothing that would have stopped Ronnie from hooking up with her. He could go barging in and get her, but pissing Ronnie off wasn't a great idea either, especially if he had no reason to be mad at Ronnie. He sat down figuring if he did hear screams, then he'd go, and running through whatever his options were in his head.
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Misty mentioned Reese having gone with Ronnie, "Fucking hell" Chazz thought to himself. He knew Ronnie was a predator type, and having seen Reese as high as she was would have had him licking his lips. Chazz had never mentioned to anyone that Reese was his Ol Lady, or anything regarding their relationship, so there was nothing that would have stopped Ronnie from hooking up with her. He could go barging in and get her, but pissing Ronnie off wasn't a great idea either, especially if he had no reason to be mad at Ronnie. He sat down figuring if he did hear screams, then he'd go, and running through whatever his options were in his head.
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Reese lay limp on the floor. She wanted to tell Davis but that was exactly what he wanted. She watched him leave and she started whimpering then outright crying.
She said stop, She told him to stop...why didn't he stop.
She got to her knees, collecting her clothes and ignoring the pain between her legs. Her stomach lurched as she vomitted everything he made her swallow. She choked out a cough as she got to her feet. She pulled on her clothes and stumbled out of the room.
Instantly, her and Chazz's eyes locked and she knew he knew what happened...and he didn't do a damn thing to stop it. He called her name looking over her, he could see the welps in her face.
She just stood there, tears sliding down her cheek.
Misty had even noticed and the look in her face was actually one of sympathy.
Chazz reached for her and Reese flinched. "Don't touch me!" She yelled and ran out of the clubhouse...and right into on coming traffic.
Before she knew what happened, she was down on the street. Her entire right side was brush burned badly as her body slid violently across the asphalt and her left side she was sure was broken.
She just lay there, sound was bouncing around her head as people crowded around her.
"Is she alive?" "Someone call the ambulance." "I didn't even see her..."
She could see Chazz come into view just before her vision went dark.
Atleast, I don't have to tell Davis...
Melina wished she wasn't half gone during dinner. She could find away to fix this nor a way out and it was stressing her out.
After dinner, they kissed goodbye but she didn't want to be alone, not with all of this running through her mind. Maybe she should tell him... "Did you want to come over?" She asked and she could see the gears turning in his head but he said he had to go but he'd swing by later and she nodded. "Alright." She said, trying to keep the disappointment from her face as he kissed her again. She kissed him back deeply before he headed off.
She was going to tell him...maybe.
Misty watched as Reese ran outside. Chazz had followed after her and then suddenly there was alot of commotion outside. A Mama came rushing in. "The Kid's sister was hit by a car." She said and Misty felt herself rise from her seat and run toward the room where Davis had his computers set up. She burst opened the door. Jester and Davis turned from the computers. Jester said something about knocking that Misty ignored. "Davis, Reese was hit by a car." She said and Davis was up and out of the door, he hadn't even had time to realise that Misty actually called him by his name. Half the time, he didn't even think she knew it.
He rushed out the door to see his sister on the ground. "Reese..." he said as he dropped down beside her. The paramedics arrived and lefted Reese into the ambulance. Davis rode with her and they were off to the hospital.
She said stop, She told him to stop...why didn't he stop.
She got to her knees, collecting her clothes and ignoring the pain between her legs. Her stomach lurched as she vomitted everything he made her swallow. She choked out a cough as she got to her feet. She pulled on her clothes and stumbled out of the room.
Instantly, her and Chazz's eyes locked and she knew he knew what happened...and he didn't do a damn thing to stop it. He called her name looking over her, he could see the welps in her face.
She just stood there, tears sliding down her cheek.
Misty had even noticed and the look in her face was actually one of sympathy.
Chazz reached for her and Reese flinched. "Don't touch me!" She yelled and ran out of the clubhouse...and right into on coming traffic.
Before she knew what happened, she was down on the street. Her entire right side was brush burned badly as her body slid violently across the asphalt and her left side she was sure was broken.
She just lay there, sound was bouncing around her head as people crowded around her.
"Is she alive?" "Someone call the ambulance." "I didn't even see her..."
She could see Chazz come into view just before her vision went dark.
Atleast, I don't have to tell Davis...
Melina wished she wasn't half gone during dinner. She could find away to fix this nor a way out and it was stressing her out.
After dinner, they kissed goodbye but she didn't want to be alone, not with all of this running through her mind. Maybe she should tell him... "Did you want to come over?" She asked and she could see the gears turning in his head but he said he had to go but he'd swing by later and she nodded. "Alright." She said, trying to keep the disappointment from her face as he kissed her again. She kissed him back deeply before he headed off.
She was going to tell him...maybe.
Misty watched as Reese ran outside. Chazz had followed after her and then suddenly there was alot of commotion outside. A Mama came rushing in. "The Kid's sister was hit by a car." She said and Misty felt herself rise from her seat and run toward the room where Davis had his computers set up. She burst opened the door. Jester and Davis turned from the computers. Jester said something about knocking that Misty ignored. "Davis, Reese was hit by a car." She said and Davis was up and out of the door, he hadn't even had time to realise that Misty actually called him by his name. Half the time, he didn't even think she knew it.
He rushed out the door to see his sister on the ground. "Reese..." he said as he dropped down beside her. The paramedics arrived and lefted Reese into the ambulance. Davis rode with her and they were off to the hospital.
Oz walked into the bar, it was a pretty simple stop he had to make. The bar had been dealing for the Sades for awhile, he was coming to pick up the Sades cut of the money. He walked up to the bar, "Where's Marcel?" he asked. The bartender looked down the bar towards a corner booth. Oz walked over and sat down in the booth across from the bar owner, Marcel Bealieu, he was a short stocky guy, had a thin mustache and was a bit over weight. "So...you got the money?" Oz asked. Marcel shifted in his seat a little, looking a bit uneasy. Oz scanned the bar, something was up, if they had just been slow on selling, he'd just have a small amount of cash, if he hadn't sold anything he'd just give the drugs back. Oz knocked on the table top "Hey...hello? Money or stuff...which is it?" Oz asked again. "Well...it's...it's not that simple" Marcel said looking nervous. "You tell me how it's not that simple Marcel. You see we give you the stuff...you sell it...then you give us the cut...if you DON'T sell it...you give us the stuff back...I'm failing to see where this gets complex?" he asked leaning forward a bit. "We're not working with the Sades anymore" he said a bit more confidently, but still not making eye contact. "Oh...well then...I bid you adieu!" Oz said getting up as Marcel glanced up at him. Then Oz stopped "But...wait....you're right...it's not THAT simple" he said turning around to look at Marcel. "See here's the thing...we gave you our stuff and you haven't given me the money for it...OR the stuff back....see that's where it gets complex. See if you don't give us one or the other...you're stealing from us...and we don't like that" Oz said moving in a bit closer.
"Well sometimes you just gotta cut your loses now don't ya?" a voice said behind Oz. He turned around and saw four outlaws standing behind him, but they weren't Sades, they were wearing patches for the "Devils Own", a pretty big club that had a few clashes with the Sades in the past. "Well...didn't realize the circus had arrived in town" Oz said grinning at the four guys. As he turned he hit the #1 on his speed dial of his cell then hung up. "That's pretty tough talk for a Sadie" one of the Devils Own members said. Oz thought he recognized one of them, but the other three he didn't know. "Word games, wow, how many years did you have to repeat in Grade 3 to get the hang of those?" Oz said with with a grin.....
....back at the clubhouse people were buzzing about Reese getting hit by a car. Grizz was outside watching when his phone buzzed. It wasn't his usual cell, it was the emergency cell he carried. He saw Oz's number, and that he'd hung up quick which meant he was in immediate trouble. "Hey forget all that, Oz has trouble, code red!" he shouted. This just added to the action at the clubhouse. Grizz typed in Oz's number into his phone, all their cells had a tracking app downloaded into them, in a few seconds he had the addres, "Marcels bar...move it" he shouted. Most of the members outside, including Grizz ran to their bikes, this wasn't a normal ride, as soon as guys had fired their bikes they were off and gone headed to the bar....
"You know for a Sadie Girl you're pretty cute" one of the other guys said as they moved a step or two closer. By now others in the bar had gotten the clue and cleared out. "Well thanks, but big, fat and stupid just isn't my type" he said with a quick reply. "Well just so you Sadie Girls know...Marcel here is working for us now" the guy who seemed to be the leader said. "New neighbours huh? Maybe we could all have a neighbourhood BBQ, ya know, get to know each other?" Oz said with a grin, he was grinning and joking but he knew if backup didn't arrive soon he'd be in a pretty tight spot. "Yeah...maybe I can find your Ol' Lady and show her how a REAL man fucks a stupid bitch" the leader said stepping closer. "And maybe you can bring your mom out, cause ya know she loves giving EVERYONE a free ride" Oz said glaring back at the guy. "My mother is dead asshole" the leader snapped back, "Yeah well if you were my kid I'd kill myself too" he replied back. "Grab him" the leader said, Oz was quick but not quick enough as two of the guys grabbed his arms. The leader pulled out a knife "Maybe I should use you to send a message to the Sades" he said as Oz glared at him. Just then the roar of several Harley's were heard outside...moments later even more, "You don't got enough guys in here to stab me and get out that door alive" Oz said grinning, as he talked the roar of bikes grew, "Got enough guys in here to grab all those boys outside?" Oz asked as the leader knew they were severely outnumbered. The leader nodded and the two outlaws let him go, as soon as he did, Oz headbutted the leader breaking his nose, "how's that for a fucking message" he snapped. As he did so, the door flew open with several Sades running in, guns already in hand. "Get outta here" the leader yelled grabbing his nose, as they ran out the back door. As they did Marcel went with them, Oz tripped him up as more Sades came inside, "your daughter still studies at McGill right?" Oz said glaring down at Marcel as he got back to his feet scrambling towards the back door.
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Oz explained to Grizz what had gone down and how it all happened. The fact that Oz was able to break the guy's nose as they ran out definitely scored big points with the rest of the members, they already held Oz up as a pseudo rock star in the club and this just added to it. "Well ya did good kid...we'll deal with Marcel and those Devils Own fucks later. You're off the clock...go find that hot piece of ass lawyer you're always hanging around with and have some fun huh?" Grizz said with a laugh. Oz nodded and shortly after headed back towards Melina's place. He buzzed up to her condo, "Hey it's me...told you I'd come back" he said, and he couldn't remember ever hearing Melina that audibly excited to see him over the speaker. He took the elevator up to her suite and knocked on her door.
"Well sometimes you just gotta cut your loses now don't ya?" a voice said behind Oz. He turned around and saw four outlaws standing behind him, but they weren't Sades, they were wearing patches for the "Devils Own", a pretty big club that had a few clashes with the Sades in the past. "Well...didn't realize the circus had arrived in town" Oz said grinning at the four guys. As he turned he hit the #1 on his speed dial of his cell then hung up. "That's pretty tough talk for a Sadie" one of the Devils Own members said. Oz thought he recognized one of them, but the other three he didn't know. "Word games, wow, how many years did you have to repeat in Grade 3 to get the hang of those?" Oz said with with a grin.....
....back at the clubhouse people were buzzing about Reese getting hit by a car. Grizz was outside watching when his phone buzzed. It wasn't his usual cell, it was the emergency cell he carried. He saw Oz's number, and that he'd hung up quick which meant he was in immediate trouble. "Hey forget all that, Oz has trouble, code red!" he shouted. This just added to the action at the clubhouse. Grizz typed in Oz's number into his phone, all their cells had a tracking app downloaded into them, in a few seconds he had the addres, "Marcels bar...move it" he shouted. Most of the members outside, including Grizz ran to their bikes, this wasn't a normal ride, as soon as guys had fired their bikes they were off and gone headed to the bar....
"You know for a Sadie Girl you're pretty cute" one of the other guys said as they moved a step or two closer. By now others in the bar had gotten the clue and cleared out. "Well thanks, but big, fat and stupid just isn't my type" he said with a quick reply. "Well just so you Sadie Girls know...Marcel here is working for us now" the guy who seemed to be the leader said. "New neighbours huh? Maybe we could all have a neighbourhood BBQ, ya know, get to know each other?" Oz said with a grin, he was grinning and joking but he knew if backup didn't arrive soon he'd be in a pretty tight spot. "Yeah...maybe I can find your Ol' Lady and show her how a REAL man fucks a stupid bitch" the leader said stepping closer. "And maybe you can bring your mom out, cause ya know she loves giving EVERYONE a free ride" Oz said glaring back at the guy. "My mother is dead asshole" the leader snapped back, "Yeah well if you were my kid I'd kill myself too" he replied back. "Grab him" the leader said, Oz was quick but not quick enough as two of the guys grabbed his arms. The leader pulled out a knife "Maybe I should use you to send a message to the Sades" he said as Oz glared at him. Just then the roar of several Harley's were heard outside...moments later even more, "You don't got enough guys in here to stab me and get out that door alive" Oz said grinning, as he talked the roar of bikes grew, "Got enough guys in here to grab all those boys outside?" Oz asked as the leader knew they were severely outnumbered. The leader nodded and the two outlaws let him go, as soon as he did, Oz headbutted the leader breaking his nose, "how's that for a fucking message" he snapped. As he did so, the door flew open with several Sades running in, guns already in hand. "Get outta here" the leader yelled grabbing his nose, as they ran out the back door. As they did Marcel went with them, Oz tripped him up as more Sades came inside, "your daughter still studies at McGill right?" Oz said glaring down at Marcel as he got back to his feet scrambling towards the back door.
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Oz explained to Grizz what had gone down and how it all happened. The fact that Oz was able to break the guy's nose as they ran out definitely scored big points with the rest of the members, they already held Oz up as a pseudo rock star in the club and this just added to it. "Well ya did good kid...we'll deal with Marcel and those Devils Own fucks later. You're off the clock...go find that hot piece of ass lawyer you're always hanging around with and have some fun huh?" Grizz said with a laugh. Oz nodded and shortly after headed back towards Melina's place. He buzzed up to her condo, "Hey it's me...told you I'd come back" he said, and he couldn't remember ever hearing Melina that audibly excited to see him over the speaker. He took the elevator up to her suite and knocked on her door.
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Reese was rushed into the emergency room. Davis was forced to stay behind and wait for what seemed like eternity for the doctor to tell him the news.
After a long while, The Doctor came out. "How is she?" Davis asked in a panic. "She has a few broken ribs, a fracture in her left arm and her hip was dislocated, and scraps from where she must have slide on the street." Davis wanted to die. The doctor could see the panic in his face. "However, These are easy fixes, the most difficult will be the ribs but she's going into surgery now and if all goes well she'll make a full recovery." He said and Davis nodded, still anxious. Reese was always tougher then she looked. What he didn't understand is why would a girl, raised in New York, where the cross walk was your friend, run out into the middle of the street like that? It wasn't like her. Then in struck him. "Dammit Reese..." He groaned, running his hand over his face. She was high. She had to be.
Melina sat in her condo. Her mind still reeling from the conversation with Sickboy. She didn't know what to do about it. She wasn't afraid of his threats, she was actually more afraid of Losing Oz if he found out that she knew and didn't tell him.
Well, What did that mean?
She must have feelings for him, right? Isn't that what that meant?
She cared about Oz. She did. Alot, more then she first thought.
The buzz from the intercom scared her out of her thoughts. She got up and answered. "Yes?"
"Hey it's me...told you I'd come back."
Melina smiled. "Good, I'm glad come on up." She said almost happily.
She greeted him at the door after he knocked. She gave him a lingering kiss, almost loving like a wife might a husband returning from work. Not the kiss of a fuck buddy.
He could probably tell something was on her mind but she didn't know where to start.
After a long while, The Doctor came out. "How is she?" Davis asked in a panic. "She has a few broken ribs, a fracture in her left arm and her hip was dislocated, and scraps from where she must have slide on the street." Davis wanted to die. The doctor could see the panic in his face. "However, These are easy fixes, the most difficult will be the ribs but she's going into surgery now and if all goes well she'll make a full recovery." He said and Davis nodded, still anxious. Reese was always tougher then she looked. What he didn't understand is why would a girl, raised in New York, where the cross walk was your friend, run out into the middle of the street like that? It wasn't like her. Then in struck him. "Dammit Reese..." He groaned, running his hand over his face. She was high. She had to be.
Melina sat in her condo. Her mind still reeling from the conversation with Sickboy. She didn't know what to do about it. She wasn't afraid of his threats, she was actually more afraid of Losing Oz if he found out that she knew and didn't tell him.
Well, What did that mean?
She must have feelings for him, right? Isn't that what that meant?
She cared about Oz. She did. Alot, more then she first thought.
The buzz from the intercom scared her out of her thoughts. She got up and answered. "Yes?"
"Hey it's me...told you I'd come back."
Melina smiled. "Good, I'm glad come on up." She said almost happily.
She greeted him at the door after he knocked. She gave him a lingering kiss, almost loving like a wife might a husband returning from work. Not the kiss of a fuck buddy.
He could probably tell something was on her mind but she didn't know where to start.
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Darla made her way to the hospital, it wasn't far from the clubhouse. She looked around for Davis and she found him, sitting down, his hands covering his face, his legs parts as one bounced rapidly. Darla rushed over to him, kneeling at his side. "Davis." She said softly. He looked up and she was surprised she didn't see any tears. "She has broken ribs, a fracture in her left arm and a dislocated hip." He said, his voice was strange. His voice was while always deep, was light, or at least how he spoke but now, it was dark. She was scared for a moment. He was angry. Men angry were always bad when she was around. "She'll be alright though right?" She asked timidly and Davis looked at her. At first she thought he might hit her so she tensed, but his expression softened as if he was calming himself for her sake. "Yea. She's in surgery now." He said and Darla relaxed some. She could he was angry but she wasn't used to this restraint. Davis was just that much different from the other guys in the club, who'd smack her just because he could. Darla took a seat beside him and wrapped her arms around him, resting her head on his shoulder as they waited for Reese to come out of surgery.
Soon, Chazz appeared and Davis had to keep himself from rushing him into the wall. He was sure Chazz was probably a better fighter, Davis was also sure, he'd take him by surprise if he did attack and he'd get a couple of shots in. Though, he knew Jester would have his hind for that, the man had been subltly advocating for him to become a Prospect. Attacking a member, probably wouldn't look so good.
Davis groaned. "Nice of you to show up." He muttered. Chazz had some reply returning his tone and then asked about Reese. "Well if you must know, Her ribs are broken, her left arm is fractured, her drawing hand by the way," He said, hoping to drop as much guilt on him as possible. He knew Reese was gonna be devastated when she had to have her arm in a case and unable to paint. He wanted Chazz to know that too. "And her hip is dislocated." He said and Chazz made some comment.
It was quiet for a long time , The doctor had alerted him that she was out of surgery but still under the anesthesia so they had to still wait.
"This is your fucking fault." Davis said, if it wasn't for Darla sleeping in his lap, He would have probably been standing by now. Chazz looked at him with a glare "Reese is from New York, Jay walking is just called suicide, She wouldn't just run out into the middle of the street..." He said darkly. "Unless she was high off her mind." He said. Chazz made some comment about how he wasn't with her when it happened. It was really defensive just more like stating a fact. "Don't give me that, Man, If you hadn't given her that shit, she wouldn't be in this mess." He said and Chazz was silently. He looked like he was going to say something but Davis' attention was drawn to the doctor. "She's awake." Davis looked at Chazz and then gently woke the sleeping Darla. "Hey, She's awake." He said softly and Darla rubbed her eyes with a soft smile. Davis stood up and helped Darla up before going toward the room. He looked back to see Chazz hanging back. He wanted to leave the son of a bitch there but he knew Reese would want to see him. "You comin or what?" He asked and then started inside.
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Soon, Chazz appeared and Davis had to keep himself from rushing him into the wall. He was sure Chazz was probably a better fighter, Davis was also sure, he'd take him by surprise if he did attack and he'd get a couple of shots in. Though, he knew Jester would have his hind for that, the man had been subltly advocating for him to become a Prospect. Attacking a member, probably wouldn't look so good.
Davis groaned. "Nice of you to show up." He muttered. Chazz had some reply returning his tone and then asked about Reese. "Well if you must know, Her ribs are broken, her left arm is fractured, her drawing hand by the way," He said, hoping to drop as much guilt on him as possible. He knew Reese was gonna be devastated when she had to have her arm in a case and unable to paint. He wanted Chazz to know that too. "And her hip is dislocated." He said and Chazz made some comment.
It was quiet for a long time , The doctor had alerted him that she was out of surgery but still under the anesthesia so they had to still wait.
"This is your fucking fault." Davis said, if it wasn't for Darla sleeping in his lap, He would have probably been standing by now. Chazz looked at him with a glare "Reese is from New York, Jay walking is just called suicide, She wouldn't just run out into the middle of the street..." He said darkly. "Unless she was high off her mind." He said. Chazz made some comment about how he wasn't with her when it happened. It was really defensive just more like stating a fact. "Don't give me that, Man, If you hadn't given her that shit, she wouldn't be in this mess." He said and Chazz was silently. He looked like he was going to say something but Davis' attention was drawn to the doctor. "She's awake." Davis looked at Chazz and then gently woke the sleeping Darla. "Hey, She's awake." He said softly and Darla rubbed her eyes with a soft smile. Davis stood up and helped Darla up before going toward the room. He looked back to see Chazz hanging back. He wanted to leave the son of a bitch there but he knew Reese would want to see him. "You comin or what?" He asked and then started inside.
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Chazz didn't have much to say to Davis. He knew why she was running, it wasn't because she was high either. Reese wasn't his Ol Lady, but everyone in the club knew Reese was with Chazz. He'd have that conversation with Ronnie later, he had to watch how he did things with Ronnie being an officer, but being an officer didn't give him a license to do as he pleased either. The doctor walked into the waiting room and told them that Reese was awake. Davis and Darla got up and headed to the door, Chazz wasn't sure if he should go or not, Then Davis asked "You comin or what?". Chazz followed him and Darla inside. He saw Reese on the bed, she was beat up pretty good from the accident, although he knew at least some of it was from Ronnie. He stood in the back of the room as Davis and Darla talked with Reese.
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Oz walked into the condo, the kiss Melina had given him wasn't the usual "let's fuck" kiss, it was different. Something was up, and now that they had time, Oz was going to try and find out what was going on. He sat down on the couch, pulling Melina down beside him. "So...you've been different today...anyone can tell something is up with you, but I'm not going to be the one to try and pry. But...you can talk with me ya know, we don't have to just fuck ALL the time" Oz said with a laugh, and he could tell that lit up a light inside of Melina. It was pretty much confirmed now, whatever was going on between Oz and Melina, it definitely had left the realm of casual sex to something a bit more serious.
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Oz walked into the condo, the kiss Melina had given him wasn't the usual "let's fuck" kiss, it was different. Something was up, and now that they had time, Oz was going to try and find out what was going on. He sat down on the couch, pulling Melina down beside him. "So...you've been different today...anyone can tell something is up with you, but I'm not going to be the one to try and pry. But...you can talk with me ya know, we don't have to just fuck ALL the time" Oz said with a laugh, and he could tell that lit up a light inside of Melina. It was pretty much confirmed now, whatever was going on between Oz and Melina, it definitely had left the realm of casual sex to something a bit more serious.
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Reese looked up as Davis, Darla and Chazz walked in. She felt her eyes sting with tears. "What's up, Reesy Cup." Davis said with a smile. Reese smiled meekly but soon tears just fell. Davis took a spot beside her after pulling up a chair for Darla. "Hey...it's okay, you're gonna be fine." Davis cooed but that didn't stop Reese from crying. It wasn't the accident that caused her tears but she couldn't tell him that. "I'm sorry..." She sobbed. "I'm not the one in the hospital." Davis said with a light chuckle. "No...I just...I was high...I...wouldn't be here if I was...I..." Reese closed her eyes, and gripped the sheets with her right hand as her left arm was in a cast. She looked up at Chazz and then back at Davis. "I'm done...I--I can't...not anymore...' She said and Davis reached up and kissed her forehead. "Shh. Just relax okay." He said and somewhat found this a blessing in disguise, She'll live and it didn't take an intervention to get her off the drugs but he figured a nice little knock on the head do that.
"Okay you know why don't I go out and get the Reesy cup special, One strawberry milkshake and the New 52's?" He asked and Reese blinked back more tears and nodded. "Okay." She said and flashed him a quick and forced smile. Davis was good enough with that. "I'll come with." Darla said and smiled with touch to Reese's hand. "Get some rest okay." She said and the two of them left out, leaving her and Chazz alone. Reese looked over at him after a long silence. "Don't tell Davis..." She said. "Don't...That...what he..." Reese began sobbing again with what seemed like a mild panic attack but she fought through it. "That's what he wants...I won't give him that satisfaction." She said closing her eyes, dropped her head and sobbing some more.
Melina sat beside Oz as he spoke."So...you've been different today...anyone can tell something is up with you but I'm not going to be the one to try and pry. But...you can talk with me ya knos, we don't have to just fuck ALL the time." He said chuckling and Melina smiled. That was it then. This was serious or at least more serious then it had been. "Okay...well." She said took a breath. "There's this client of mine...He's into some bad things but most of them are." She said with a scoff. "But he came to me and told me he killed someone. one of his own...He threaten me...which honestly I'm not all that afraid of but...It's so just...ugh. I'm supposed to protect my clients but he's one part of a whole...I don't know how to deal with this..."She said and sat back again the couch. Depending on his reaction, then she would tell him who this person was. She knew Sick Boy would be dead the moment Oz found out but what would that say about her? He came to her in confidence...would Oz not trust her with his own secrets after this? She was worried more about that then anything else.
"Okay you know why don't I go out and get the Reesy cup special, One strawberry milkshake and the New 52's?" He asked and Reese blinked back more tears and nodded. "Okay." She said and flashed him a quick and forced smile. Davis was good enough with that. "I'll come with." Darla said and smiled with touch to Reese's hand. "Get some rest okay." She said and the two of them left out, leaving her and Chazz alone. Reese looked over at him after a long silence. "Don't tell Davis..." She said. "Don't...That...what he..." Reese began sobbing again with what seemed like a mild panic attack but she fought through it. "That's what he wants...I won't give him that satisfaction." She said closing her eyes, dropped her head and sobbing some more.
Melina sat beside Oz as he spoke."So...you've been different today...anyone can tell something is up with you but I'm not going to be the one to try and pry. But...you can talk with me ya knos, we don't have to just fuck ALL the time." He said chuckling and Melina smiled. That was it then. This was serious or at least more serious then it had been. "Okay...well." She said took a breath. "There's this client of mine...He's into some bad things but most of them are." She said with a scoff. "But he came to me and told me he killed someone. one of his own...He threaten me...which honestly I'm not all that afraid of but...It's so just...ugh. I'm supposed to protect my clients but he's one part of a whole...I don't know how to deal with this..."She said and sat back again the couch. Depending on his reaction, then she would tell him who this person was. She knew Sick Boy would be dead the moment Oz found out but what would that say about her? He came to her in confidence...would Oz not trust her with his own secrets after this? She was worried more about that then anything else.
Chazz stood beside the bed looking at Reese. He wasn't usually one for emotions but seeing Reese like this and knowing what had happened, he couldn't help feeling guilty. Getting her high on X wasn't the issue, that actually never bothered him much, but knowing what happened, knowing what Ronnie had done to her and that he didn't do anything to stop it. "I'm sorry" Chazz said, the words barely making it out, but for Chazz those words that usually crossed his lips with any amount of frequency. He grabbed Reese's hand, he definitely felt more feelings for her than just a casual fling, and as he looked at Reese he also felt anger rising up inside of him, Ronnie wasn't going to just walk away from this. "I should have done something back then...." he said softly to Reese, "I didn't....and I won't blame you if you can't forgive me for that" he said sitting down beside the bed. Why should she, he didn't forgive himself for it.
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Oz listened to Melina, it didn't take a rocket scientist to fill in the vague references to the "clients". Somebody from the club had killed Big Foot, and whoever it was had come to Melina with it. Once he figured that out he saw the conflict Melina was in, she rats out whoever it is that confessed to her and her integrity becomes questioned, of course if she kept it quiet she could be viewed as being a traitor against the club. It was the other part, the part about threatening her that bothered him though.
"Well as for the guy threatening you...all you got to do is write down his name, what he threatened to do, put it somewhere like a safe deposit box or something, some place where if you'd go missing, somebody would find it when they were cleaning up and stuff. Then once you do that...tell him, say that you wrote everything out and that nobody will find it unless you would suddenly disappear or die. Now he can't kill you...cause if he does, he gets exposed for the one he's trying to hide, and more than likely gets pinned for your disappearance as well" Oz said with a shrug, for whatever reason problem solving seemed to come easy for him.
"As for the issue with the club..." he said, and chuckled at Melina's expression, "you didn't exactly hide it very well." he said laughing. "Don't tell me who it is. I'll start looking around and figure out which one it is, I'll go to Skinner when I find out who it is, and nothing comes back to you. And once I find out who it is, I'll make up some story as to why I started looking and you're completely in the clear" Oz said putting his arm around her.
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Oz listened to Melina, it didn't take a rocket scientist to fill in the vague references to the "clients". Somebody from the club had killed Big Foot, and whoever it was had come to Melina with it. Once he figured that out he saw the conflict Melina was in, she rats out whoever it is that confessed to her and her integrity becomes questioned, of course if she kept it quiet she could be viewed as being a traitor against the club. It was the other part, the part about threatening her that bothered him though.
"Well as for the guy threatening you...all you got to do is write down his name, what he threatened to do, put it somewhere like a safe deposit box or something, some place where if you'd go missing, somebody would find it when they were cleaning up and stuff. Then once you do that...tell him, say that you wrote everything out and that nobody will find it unless you would suddenly disappear or die. Now he can't kill you...cause if he does, he gets exposed for the one he's trying to hide, and more than likely gets pinned for your disappearance as well" Oz said with a shrug, for whatever reason problem solving seemed to come easy for him.
"As for the issue with the club..." he said, and chuckled at Melina's expression, "you didn't exactly hide it very well." he said laughing. "Don't tell me who it is. I'll start looking around and figure out which one it is, I'll go to Skinner when I find out who it is, and nothing comes back to you. And once I find out who it is, I'll make up some story as to why I started looking and you're completely in the clear" Oz said putting his arm around her.
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"I'm sorry."
Reese looked up, tears glossing her eyes as she searched Chazz's face for sincerity. She blinked away some of her tears.
"I should have done something back then..." He said as he took her hand. Reese slightly tightened her grasp. "I didn't...and I won't blame you if you can't forgive me for that." He said taking a seat beside the bed. Reese closed her eyes, she wanted to be angry with him but at the same time, she really cared about him and now she knew, despite all that happened,he cared about her. She looked up at him. "I-I forgive you." She said and she meant it. "Just, whatever you do. Don't tell Davis...He'll say horrible things if he hasn't already but...if he finds out, He'll try and hurt Ronnie and frankly, he'll just get himself killed...so please." She said and tears started falling again, right now all she wanted was, oddly enough, to be held.
"Well, as for the guy threatening you...all you got to do is write down his name, what he threatened to do, put it somewhere like a safe deposit box or something, some place where if you'd go missing, somebody would find it when they were cleanin up and stuff." He said and Melina could help think 'Comforting...'
"Then once you do that...tell him, say that you wrote everything out and that nobody will find it unless you suddenly disappear or die. Now he can't kill you..cause if he does, gets exposed for the one he's trying to hide, and more than likely gets pinned for you disappearance as well." He said and Melina sighed. The threats she could deal with. It was her loyalty she was worried about.
"As for the issus with the club..." Melina's eyes widened. She knew he was smart but damn. He chuckled at the look on her face. "You didn't exactly hide it very well." He pointed out and she knew he was right. While she had plenty of clients but not many of them were nearly as bad as this lot.
"Don't tell me who it is. I'll start looking around and figure out which one it is. I'll go to Skinner when I find out who it is, and nothing comes back to you. And once I find out who it is, I'll make up some story as to why I started looking and you're completely in the clear." He said putting his arm around her and she smiled up at him, snuggling a bit closer. "Alright." She said softly, she felt relaxed finally as she looked up at him. Without another word, she kissed him, relief washing over her as she realised how much this had been effecting her and he'd solve everything. She was going to do as he suggested but she wasn't all that concerned with the threat. She was threatened all kinda of ways so it just rolled off her, but the thought of losing Oz, that scared her and now she didn't have that to worry about.
Reese looked up, tears glossing her eyes as she searched Chazz's face for sincerity. She blinked away some of her tears.
"I should have done something back then..." He said as he took her hand. Reese slightly tightened her grasp. "I didn't...and I won't blame you if you can't forgive me for that." He said taking a seat beside the bed. Reese closed her eyes, she wanted to be angry with him but at the same time, she really cared about him and now she knew, despite all that happened,he cared about her. She looked up at him. "I-I forgive you." She said and she meant it. "Just, whatever you do. Don't tell Davis...He'll say horrible things if he hasn't already but...if he finds out, He'll try and hurt Ronnie and frankly, he'll just get himself killed...so please." She said and tears started falling again, right now all she wanted was, oddly enough, to be held.
"Well, as for the guy threatening you...all you got to do is write down his name, what he threatened to do, put it somewhere like a safe deposit box or something, some place where if you'd go missing, somebody would find it when they were cleanin up and stuff." He said and Melina could help think 'Comforting...'
"Then once you do that...tell him, say that you wrote everything out and that nobody will find it unless you suddenly disappear or die. Now he can't kill you..cause if he does, gets exposed for the one he's trying to hide, and more than likely gets pinned for you disappearance as well." He said and Melina sighed. The threats she could deal with. It was her loyalty she was worried about.
"As for the issus with the club..." Melina's eyes widened. She knew he was smart but damn. He chuckled at the look on her face. "You didn't exactly hide it very well." He pointed out and she knew he was right. While she had plenty of clients but not many of them were nearly as bad as this lot.
"Don't tell me who it is. I'll start looking around and figure out which one it is. I'll go to Skinner when I find out who it is, and nothing comes back to you. And once I find out who it is, I'll make up some story as to why I started looking and you're completely in the clear." He said putting his arm around her and she smiled up at him, snuggling a bit closer. "Alright." She said softly, she felt relaxed finally as she looked up at him. Without another word, she kissed him, relief washing over her as she realised how much this had been effecting her and he'd solve everything. She was going to do as he suggested but she wasn't all that concerned with the threat. She was threatened all kinda of ways so it just rolled off her, but the thought of losing Oz, that scared her and now she didn't have that to worry about.
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Season 1, Episode 3
The Sades do a Midnight Run to Atlantic City for a night of partying and gambling. Meanwhile Sick Boy comes under more pressure to speak up about his side gig he's been running.
Season 1, Episode 2
Davis begins work for the club, Oz starts working on solving the Sades drug-flow problem, and Sick Boy continues running his own gig on the side without telling the club.
Season 1, Epsiode 1
The introduction of the Sades MC, and main key characters.
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