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“Aye, Aye, Cap,” Zippy crowed.
“Shut ya mouth, nitwit, before you give away our position,” Zoom retorted.
“Who you calling nitwit, asshole?” Zippy demanded.
Diesel exchanged an incredulous stare with Spawn as the two brothers from Devil’s Damned Disciples argued. A lone bullet was fired during the exchange.
“Shit, if Zoom shot Zippy again, I ain’t explaining to Jailbait,” Wanderlust muttered.
“That just missed my head, you bastard!” Zippy bitched.
“That twat was creeping up on you!” Zoom howled in indignation.
“How the hell does Jailbait suffer them?” Shee asked over the radio.
“Will you two motherfuckers shut up and shoot the enemy?” Judgement demanded, sounding tired.
Diesel couldn’t help it. Despite his worry about Alice and her escape, and they were in the middle of a firefight, he laughed.
“Clear the doors!” Raddock ordered, and Calamity and Fanatic dived in opposite directions. The doors exploded as a rocket burst through them and missed Magic’s head by a whisker as it blew up the back wall.
“Man down!” Raddock yelled.
“On my way,” Rachet replied. He grabbed a medic’s bag as he rushed up the flight of stairs that had somehow remained intact despite the kitchen being blown up. Magic saw the Fifth Ministerwith the rocket launcher through the now-open entrance. The fucker was trying to get another missile loaded.
“Bull fuckin’ shit!” Magic roared and rose to his feet. In each hand, he held a shotgun, and he walked forward as Diesel gaped.
“Magic!” Diesel shouted and leapt to his feet, only to find himself on his back moments later, as his shoulder burned. Magic stormed through the fiery opening and opened fire on anything that moved.
“Stay still!” Bishop yelled as he checked Diesel over. Like something from a damn action film, Diesel watched as Magic swivelled his head as he fired.
“Come to my bar, blow it up over a woman who ain’t here. Who we don’t fuckin’ know, and you wanna cause a war? I’ll give you a war, assholes!” Magic shouted, dropping his shotguns and yanking something from a bag wrapped around his chest and began throwing shit.
“Grenades!” Zippy announced in glee. Flashes came from the treeline as grenades were thrown from there, and the entire car park lit up in fire and flames.
“Want to fuckin’ play with the big boys?” Diesel heard Magic roaring.
Well, at least he was still alive!
“Because you can rape women and children, ya think ya got big dicks? Ain’t no one got a bigger dick than a biker! Trash my bar, shoot at my people, here I am! Wanna come at me like a man, you cowardly cunts? Come on! I’ll take you hand to hand, rip ya fuckin’ heads off, shit down ya throat, tear ya limb from limb!” Magic roared.
“Holy fuck. I want to be him when I grow up!” Calamity said, his eyes focused on Magic.
It was a sight. In the middle of the burning car park, amongst debris and bodies, stood Magic, legs splayed wide, chest thrown out, head tossed back and beating his chest with his fists. Magicbent forward, crunched his arms, and shoulders into a curl, and roared wordlessly.
“And that’s why we don’t mess with the fucker!” Raddock said.
Amused snorts came over the radio as a gunshot echoed, and a man creeping up on Magic with a knife in his hand, fell. Magic gave an enraged roar, picked the asshole up, lifted him above his head, and threw him.
“Oh, I really wanna be him when I grow up.” Fanatic sighed.
“Magic’s hulked out!” Wraith expressed, amused.
“Threaten his daughter and see what happens,” Judgement commented darkly.
“Get me my phone. I need to see if Alice made it to Hellfire,” Diesel ordered, wriggling. Bishop yanked the mobile from Diesel’s pocket, and Diesel hit the number.
“What is going off up there?” Chance roared. It sounded like he was riding. “The explosions can be seen miles away.”
