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“Drop your weapons!” a voice called out.
The two men froze and heard metallic clicks of guns cocking from behind them then they dropped their weapons.
Austa went around Dak and picked their guns up then she smiled at the two men. “Viper and Slither! What a nice surprise.”
They glared at her.
Atlas nudged one of them with his gun barrel and ordered, “Turn and head out, asshole.”
The man did so carefully.
Prosper grabbed the other one and manuvered him away.
Dak followed with the injured thug on his shoulder. Austa held her weapon close so people couldn’t see it but she kept it on the two guys ahead of them.
They all hurriedly shoved the men into the SUV and climbed in to join a tied up Fang. It was crowded but necessary.
Prosper tapped his phone as the SUV drove away from the bar. “Yeah, Prez. We got lucky. Bagged 4 of em. Yeah, on our way.”
“You assholes are in some real shit now,” Slither spoke up.
Dak looked over at him and chuckled. “Oh? Is it as bad as the shit you are in?”
“What are you talking about?” Slither asked.
Dak pulled his sweat jacket aside to show his Sinner’s Patch.
Slither saw it and then looked up at his face. “So? Is that supposed to scare me?”
“Considering your boys just blew our compound up,” Dak said in disgust. “Yeah...that is supposed to scare you.”
Slither stared at Dak in shock. “What?”
“Don’t play it dumb, you asshole,” Prosper griped from the front seat as he drove them out of the parking lot.
“I don’t understand,” Slither said as he looked over at the man he was caught with. “You boys attacked their compound?” he yelled. “The fuck!”
“You weren’t gonna do anything so we made our move,” Fang said from the back.
“Dumbfuck move made, jackass.” Atlas snorted as he kept his gun trained on the men. “Stupid moves win stupid prizes.”
“Yeah, like a stay at the Vincinti dungeon,” Dak added. “That’s a mega prize in itself.”
Slither gasped as his eyes rounded in his face. “The fuck you say?”
“Yeah, the fuck I say,” Dak repeated back. “Leon was inside our MC House when those missiles were launched and he is pissed.”
“A pissed Leon,” Prosper interjected. “Means heads roll. And guess whose heads we are giving away today?”
“Oh, no!” I had nothing to do with this!” Slither defended. “I wasn’t even in Boston until five minutes ago.”
“Yeah, ok.” Dak nodded. “Let’s say we believe you. Where were you then? Troy, New York? Cause if so, that just makes you guilty of other offenses.”
“Like what?” Slither sneered at him.
“Like kidnapping Leon’s granddaughter, attempted murder and so on,” Prosper snapped. “All of you can just shut up. We don’t need to hear you talk.”
Atlas agreed, “Our Prez Hawk and Leon will want to hear you, but we don’t care just now.”
