|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Friendly Conversationalist
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2016 5:50 pm
Dylan Fleishman Dylan nodded to her statement about Ace and Law torturing her. He knew they had told him. And they had been mistaken to confront the two Presidents with her as leverage after beating her and letting Jackson touch her. Dylan wasn't planning to make that mistake. "And yet, for as much as they tortured you, I seem to have gotten better intel." She had given him a couple things he could use. One yes he had known already; taking her drives them crazy. So before they found out she was gone, he'd have to move her somewhere else, or at least get lost for a little bit of time. It would get harder now with all three girls knowing what he looked like. But if he could catch the men without the girls....
He looked up at her, removing the plyers from her toes as she admitted she was pregnant. So now she was even more valuable to them. "I would say congrats, but you are a biker's hoe." He moved the plyers to sit on one of her pinky fingers, squeezing it tight on the first knuckle."Now come on. Good information, and I'll stop for a little. Hell maybe even be chivalrous and turn up the heat. What you say, doll?" Once again he twisted the plyers until he heard a definitive crack. "If you stop giving me things I can use, I'll have to move onto something worse, ya know." 
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2016 5:58 pm
Location: Warehouse Company: Tommy Wearing: Wearing She closed her eyes tight as she heard him call and order the death of that poor kid. Had she really just caused the death of a child? Gods how would she live with herself knowing that? She couldn't even begin to think of asking any of them forgiveness. Maralyn had given up the safety of a child to save her own neck from burning. That disgusted her. She was just as much a monster now.
He started pacing around her again. Asking about Dereck. She couldn't betray him too! Cadence for sure would never talk to her if Belle died. Dereck already probably wouldn't want anything to do with her, but to put him in direct danger, that she couldn't do. She shook her head, trying to tear it away from the blow torch that he kept buzzing near her ear. Just enough so she could feel the heat on her clammy, wet skin, and for her hair to sizzle. Lyn closed her eyes, Gods forgive her, she'd give them something they knew. She let out a shallow, shakey breath, as she gave him an answer mundanely,"His sister. But you've already got her in the next room."
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
Friendly Conversationalist
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2016 6:44 pm
'Cause sometimes you just feel tired, Feel weak, and when you feel weak, you feel like you wanna just give up ~Cadence Jaycey Sinclaire-Caine~ Cadence smiled back at Jasper. It was one of her world famous mischievous smiles. She moved her hand up and then down his thigh. She was being flirty, and trying to tease Jasper. She was feeling extremely frisky, perhaps a hormonal side effect of the pregnancy. Or maybe it was just because she was feeling happy and in love. "I could tell you....but what fun would that be?" She leaned over and kissed his neck. "I will tell you...I decided on a theme for the baby's nursery. I have decided on Noah's Ark. It works for a boy or a girl." Once at the party, Cadence kissed Jasper and went inside. She immediately went into the kitchen to help the women with dinner. She liked to keep busy, and be useful. She set the table and returned to the kitchen. She focused on preparing the salad, and then went to work on making desserts. Orion looked up as Jasper approached him. He shook his head and glanced at his phone. "Grace said the Sheriff stopped her, had his hands all over her. He was asking about Alex's death. As far as I know....Grace never even met Alex. This guy....the Sheriff. It is personal now, two of my girls in two days." He looked over at Jasper. "I need to find where Grace is. She said Dereck was in a car accident. So I was thinking....you pay the Sheriff a visit. I will head over to the hospital. She left in a hurry before I could stop her."Cadence had just popped the cake in the oven to bake when she heard her phone go off. She answered it and it was Anne. She was sounding hysterical. There was a fire at the diner. Cadie hurried out the kitchen and ran right into Titus. "Hey! I need a ride! There was a fire at the Cafe!" Titus nodded and lead her through the crowds. He got on his bike, and handed her the spare helmet. She climbed on behind him and he took off. They arrived quickly at the Cafe and Cadence hurried over to the fire fighters as she removed the helmet. "Hey! What happened? My aunt owns this Cafe." She explained though she recognized a few of the men. ~Candie~ But you gotta search within you, you gotta find that inner strength And just pull that sh*t out of you and get that motivation to not give up And not be a quitter, no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse. ~Eminem
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2016 7:00 pm
Jasper Jasper let a low growl escape his lips as Cadie had teased him in the car. They were going to a public event and here she was trying to get im hard in the car! Which wasn't a hard thing for her to do. He nodded as she admitted she picked out a theme for the baby;NOah's Ark. A different theme, but one he had seen in the stores too. SO maybe it was just popular at the time. He didn't really care.
Jasp's blue eyes watched her as she ran off to the kitchen in the club. Then his gaze turned to Orion as he mentioned the sheriff come after Grace. He groaned and cursed, but nodded."I'll go pay him another visit then. Go find your woman."As Jasper turned to leave, he paused. Dereck was stomping through the club, yelling for Orion. His eyebrows rose. He looked back to Orion. Although there were a bunch of men here, the other President didn't seem to care. Nor were any of them stopping his pursuit. He pointed to Dereck and asked, "want me to stay a little longer?"
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
Friendly Conversationalist
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2016 7:13 pm
"I won't be broken I won't be tortured I won't be beaten down" ~Orion Michael De La Cruz~ Orion shook his head. "No. Finding the Sheriff and making sure he stops visiting the girls is what is important right now." He looked back at Dereck. He was not afraid of Dereck, he was not particularly found of the guy either. He didn't hate him, he just didn't like him. He didn't truly trust him either. "Got this. You have something more important then him to worry about." Orion walked right over to Dereck. "Grace said you were in a accident." He paused as if trying to think of how to politely ask Dereck what he was going to ask him. "If you weren't in an accident, where the ******** is Grace? Who called her?" Orion had a feeling Dereck's answer was going to really piss him off. ~Ryder~ I have the answer I can take the pressure I will turn it all around ~Five Finger Death Punch
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2016 7:18 pm
Dereck Michael Thompson 
Dereck brought his hands up, rubbing his face roughly. It wasn't Orion's fault that Grace was gone, but Dereck still couldn't help his anger. He was upset, and felt like he was losing control of everything. First Lyn was taken, and now Grace. What was going to happen next? Dereck took a deep breath, looking around the room before leading Orion into his office. Dereck was pacing, the panic evident on his face. "I wasn't in the accident, it was Maralyn. She was using my truck, someone crashed into her head on..she wasn't at the scene." He placed his hands on Orion's desk, taking a few moment's to gather himself. "She wasn't there at the scene, and I cannot find her anywhere...the cops must have called Grace because she is my emergency contact...Her car was found on the side of the interstate...Dylan has them both. He is Maralyn's ex boyfriend.." Dereck was looking up at Orion now, his gaze hard. He was not going to be able to find the girls on his own, and he was going to need Orion's help.

|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2016 7:22 pm
Wren Ashby The siblings hadn't really seen what happened, as none of them were in the back. They were just finishing up their meal, bickering amongst themselves, Wren had enjoyed her pie and cocoa immensely, when alarms started going off and the water system came in above them, soaking them through in seconds. It was a wonder that so much spraying water didn't snuff the fire out, but it raged on, sending billows of smoke into the cafe dining area. Such a persistent fire that could not be doused by a water system was likely an electrical one. Water didn't do much to stop electrical fires, they just raged on unless completely immersed. And that kind of flood would ruin the cafe just as badly as the fire would. Elements were such a destructive force. All the guests were shooed from the cafe and were milling about on the streets, watching the roof brighten with fire. Minutes later, the fire department was there, shouting order and rushing about. The hoses came out as soon as a fire hydrant was located, uncomfortably far from the cafe, Wren had heard the firemen complain about it as they passed by in quick shuffles. Millie was back and forth from the siblings and conversing with her men, standing sagely to the back in a cluster. They weren't watching all the action unfold before Wren caught sight of Cadence's brown hair. She pushed her way through the crowd to her. She hadn't actually noticed Titus with her at all yet. "Cadie, hi! Did your Aunt tell you what happened? My brother thinks it was an electrical fire, the other suspects foul play." Wren was genuinely curious, hoping Cadie would have some clue as to what had gone wrong.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2016 7:40 pm
'Cause sometimes you just feel tired, Feel weak, and when you feel weak, you feel like you wanna just give up ~Cadence Jaycey Sinclaire-Caine~ Cadence was talking with the firefighters, and checking on her fellow employees. Anne and the girls were fine. Some of the first people out thankfully. Roger was being treated for smoke inhalation. Cadence would pay him a visit at the hospital once everything here was under control. Upon hearing her name she turned and spotted the Tattoo lady she had met in Greensville. The one who had given her directions. "Wren! What are you doing over here? Oh, my Aunt is away. I was left in charge...." She pointed to the burning Cafe. "Great job I did huh?" She brushed her hair back, it was a bit messy from the ride over. "Cadie, something is going on at the Club I think. We should get back." Titus said as he reached for her arm. "Titus, I can't go! I was left in charge, I have to handle this. I have an employee in the hospital!" Titus rubbed the back of his neck. He was torn, he had to go but knew he could not leave her here alone. "I will send a Prospect to you. Don't leave here. I will call for one right now." He got on his phone, and Cadence returned her attention to Wren. "They are saying they think it is an electrical fire. We just had all the wiring redone not even six months ago. This is just awful! No one was killed though, so that is one great thing." Her eyes returned to the fire and her heart hurt. Her Aunt had poured her everything into that Cafe. It was all she had really. She had married once when she was young. It had not worked out, she had one child but the boy was now a man and never kept in touch. He had grown up to be a ungrateful little snob. "This will kill my Aunt...." She said and felt herself starting to tear up. ~Candie~ But you gotta search within you, you gotta find that inner strength And just pull that sh*t out of you and get that motivation to not give up And not be a quitter, no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse. ~Eminem
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2016 7:54 pm
"I won't be broken I won't be tortured I won't be beaten down" ~Orion Michael De La Cruz~ Ryder wrinkled his face in confusion. Why would Maralyn's ex be after Grace? He could not figure that out. Grace and Maralyn, no relation there. It did not make sense. "What would her boyfriend want with Grace?" Finally voicing his question. "Do Grace and Maralyn even know one another?" He sat on the edge of hs desk. "We spread out and look for them. We find him, we kill him. If he took Grace, he is dead." As far as Orion was concerned he didn't care who this guy was. Who he was related to, or what connections he had. The guy had done ******** up now. He had taken Orion's pregnant girlfriend, when he was still in a very bad place mentally. He was still fully locked into his blood lust. Right now anyone and everyone who crossed him was going to suffer a great deal and then disappear. He just was not in a place that he would or could so any mercy to anyone. "Let's figure out what we know, come up with a list of places to look. We need some sort of lead, then we split up and find her. Who is he running with? What do we know about this guy?" ~Ryder~ I have the answer I can take the pressure I will turn it all around ~Five Finger Death Punch
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2016 7:57 pm
Grace Marie Thompsonwearing 
Grace felt a small wave of relief wash over her when he moved from her toes, and she almost let out a small sigh until he placed the pliers on the knuckle of her pinkie finger. She groaned softly, shaking her head as more tears pooled in her eyes. "I don't know anything else! Please, I'm telling you everything I know!" She screamed loudly when he snapped her pinkie, and she threw her head to the side, sobbing. The pain was immense, and she was beginning to feel physically sick. This man wasn't going to stop. He was not going to accept that fact that she had no information to offer. She told him everything she knew, and it still wasn't good enough.
Grace breathed in a shaky breath, and looked down at the floor. She hoped that Orion would be able to find her. She was unsure of how much more of this she could take. Grace would never give the men any information to put anyone else in danger, but she figured that giving him the idea about the shop and the bar would at least stop the torture, but it did not. Grace lunged forward, letting her forehead collide with Dylan's nose. "You're gonna die, soon." She whispered, her blue eyes glaring at the man in front of her. Now that she came to terms with the realization that he was not going to let her go, she was going to give him all she could to fight back.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2016 8:03 pm
Dereck Michael Thompson 
Dereck shook his head, bringing his hand up to rub at his chin. He was officially in full panic mode, and when he was panicked, he was a force to be reckoned with. Dereck's eyes shot up to Orion as he spoke about why Maralyn's ex would want Grace. "He is some big time drug dealer...seems to me that he wants to take our turf.." He swallowed hard, trying to remember what Maralyn had told him about Dylan. "Those videos...the ones Cadence and Maralyn were forced to do...he ran that show. He's the big man behind that s**t." Dereck wiped his palms on his jeans, shaking his head in disgust.
Ever since Maralyn had mentioned Dylan to Dereck, he took it upon himself to have Nate do some digging. He got some information on Dylan, including a picture of what he looked like, as well as some of his arrests and hook ups. "This kid has law enforcement in his pocket. He can afford the best lawyers.." Dereck slid the papers across the desk, letting Orion take a look at them. "We know Grace's car was found in the side of the interstate...that's all we know.." His eyes looked down at his phone, looking for something, anything to indicate that she was okay, but it was blank. He had no messages from anyone.

|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2016 8:56 pm
Wren Ashby Wren blinked at Titus, startled he was there. She needed to talk to him later about his knowledge of that other gang. She wanted Brenen found and dealt with, and he was the only person who knew anything about that gang, at least the only one she also knew. Sorta. "We were here eating at the Cafe, you said I should try the pie. It was a pie kind of day. I knew something bad was going to happen today." Wren looked sad for a second, then concerned, big brown eyes following Titus with interest. "What's going on with your friends?" Millie poked in just after that question. "Hello, I'm Wren's Aunt, I'm nosy and was listening in. You said wire work just just been done 6 months ago? Sounds like they didn't do the job right and didn't get it inspected after, which is illegal. An inspection would have noticed a wiring issue, so they must have fudged the papers. They are liable to either pay for the entire rebuilding of this business place or will be held accountable in court, which would be worse. They'd have to not only pay for the reconstruction in full, the court costs, but also time and recommendation for lost income over the entire course of rebuilding. Get a lawyer." Millie patted Wren's head fondly, then wondered off. "Millie knows her way around laws." Wren shrugged sheepishly. "Also, don't let him leave yet, whatever his name is, I need to ask him about the gang that's the Avenging Angels' and Grim Reapers' rivals. It's important." Millie was back over Wren's shoulder, an interested, almost deadly glint in her eyes, obviously she wanted to hear all about this rival gang, she had work to do with them, but any little hints would make her job flow more smoothly and quickly.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Friendly Conversationalist
|
Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2016 2:42 am
Dylan Fleishman Dylan stood rubbing the bridge of her nose where her head had connected. He could feel his eyes stinging as he narrowed them at her. He had certainly liked it better when she was being submissive. The man moved around her, to the back wall switching the thermostat in the room completely around the other way. "I'm not afraid of those boys. But you will tall me how to get rid of them; how to destroy them and the MC's. "
Dylan grabbed the plyers sitting on the floor next to her and moved back to the table on the side of the room. He replaced the plyers to their spot. Looking at the tools there, he thought for a moment. He then grabbed a vial for a side ouch on a bag and a needle, He turned to face Grace again as he filled the syringe, "You know, doll. You tell me what I want and this is all over. I'll set you up real nice. Get ya anything ya need, hell I can pay off any debt you have." All you gotta do is give me what I want." Dylan moved towards her again once the syringe was filled to his liking. He tapped it a few times to get any possible air bubbles out.
Squatting in front of her once again, he rested a hand on her thigh."So dear, I'm gonna let you have a nice trip. Hopefully some of your fears brought to life will make your tongue looser, eh? Then we can be done with this whole thing. I'll even put you someplace they can find you without looking, and you can return to your loves." His hand pushed her legs apart, and it traced up on of her thighs, feeling for her veins before he placed the needle in one, and plunged the contents into her blood stream. It was something he had concocted, or rather had someone in a lab cook up. Something that would tear out her fears, blur her vision, make it all come to life (if you've seen Arrow, think the thing they had in the second season I believe it was). Dylan then stood, patted her cheek and walked from the room. Once out of the room he called some of the guys to start heading to trash, no demolish the Reaper Auto shop. Then either burn the place or blow it up. After that they were instructed to go to the Angels and do the same. Then he called the sheriff's station, talking to them about concerns he had about the bars these boys owned. That too soon would be gone. Closed and searched and well... poof. 
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2016 7:59 am
'Cause sometimes you just feel tired, Feel weak, and when you feel weak, you feel like you wanna just give up ~Cadence Jaycey Sinclaire-Caine~ Cadence nodded at Millie's words. That was interesting to know. She felt a fractional amount better. Not really but it may help her Aunt. "Your Aunt's information in valuable. I would never have known that...please be sure to thank her for me." She took a deep breath trying to calm herself. She was feeling very shaky and out of sorts. "My friends...?" Cadence had never really considered the men her friends. After all she was only around them because of her brother and then because of Jasper. At this point she had known nearly every man in the MC growing up. She actually knew most of them fairly well and did in fact care what happened to them. So they were friends, they were closer to family at this point. She did not realize how or when that had happened but it did. Cadence glanced back at Titus. Once he hung up she tapped him on the shoulder. He turned to her. "Apparently we have a mutual acquaintance and she would like a word with you. In private." Titus looked around and only just saw Wren. He had not been focusing on anyone else there. He stepped pass Cadence and moved to stand in front of Wren immediately. He wasn't sure how the two women knew each other but he could not honestly say he was surprised by it. They lived in tiny towns within close proximity to one another. It was probably only a matter of time until he and Wren ran into each other again. "Hey....your on my side of the woods now huh?" He flashed her a quick smile. "I am really sorry about what happened the other day. I really didn't know your place had any MC affiliation. I hadn't heard anything."Cadence spoke with the Fire Marshal, he stated that they would be investigating the source of the fire and be in touch. He took down her information so he could get in touch. Now that the fire was out she was free to head over to the hospital. Which is exactly what she did. As she climbed off the bike of the Prospect, that was now tasked with guarding her until given orders that stated otherwise. It suddenly occurred to her she had just ditched Jasper without a word and he probably had no idea what was going on. She stood by the bike after she returned the helmet to the young man. She decided to send Jasper a quick text. 'Hey baby, Good news! I won't be working doubles all week after all. Bad news, the Cafe burned down. There is pretty much NOTHING left. I am at the hospital now, Roger is here being retreated. Anne N the girls R fine. All the people that were inside made it out okay. Roger stayed behind to make sure every1 was out from what Anne told me. I have a Prospect w/ me, don't worry. I will stay at the Club tonight. I am not sure when I will get out of here, just seems easier not to make the Prospect drive everywhere. C U later.' After Cadence hit send she started toward the hospital and turned her phone off. Cadence stayed at the hospital with Roger for the two hours he was there. His fiancee was there as well. It was such a relief that everyone how survived the fire. By the time Cadence made it out of the hospital she was exhausted. She felt like she was about to drop. The day's events had proved to be both physically and emotionally draining. Once she made her way back to the parking lot she found the Prospect there, sitting on the ground. Legs stretched out. She helped him up and instructed him to take her back to the Club. She knew it was late and he was no doubt tired. She figured at the Club they could both find a place to sleep, and she would be safe. Safe from what she didn't know, but she felt like something was off. Her skin had that crawling sensation, and she learned long ago what that meant. It meant something was not right. ~Candie~ But you gotta search within you, you gotta find that inner strength And just pull that sh*t out of you and get that motivation to not give up And not be a quitter, no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse. ~Eminem
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2016 8:12 am
Tommy FredricksTommy tilted his head to the side as Maralyn spoke. He already knew that they had Dereck's sister, and judging on the sounds of her screams and cries, it looked like Dylan was having as much luck as he was having getting information out of her. He held the ring on the flame until it was white hot again, but this time he placed it right on her pelvis, above her most sensitive spot. The sizzle that came from the ring on her skin made him grin, and this time he tore it away from her burned flesh agonizingly slow. He then shoved the ring back into his pocket, and glanced down at her phone. There were multiple messages and missed calls from Dereck, as well as her cousins. They must have realized that the girls were missing...well, Maralyn at least. "I already know that, sweetheart." He walked back over to the table where he had his bag of toys, and placed the blowtorch back down. He was done with her, for now. He had to go and make sure that his men were doing what he asked of them, and taking care of whoever was related to Orion, since Dereck had no other family than his sister. He closed the distance between them, rearing his fist back to punch her on the jaw. As her head slumped down, Tommy lifted her chin gently and placed a kiss on her lips, before turning on his heel to walk outside. Once out of the room, he caught sight of Dylan and Tommy moved to grab a cloth to clean the blood from his hands. "Maralyn told me that Orion has a kid, and she is with some of his family...I sent men to go and torch the houses of whoever is related to him." Tommy grabbed a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, taking a long drag before blowing the smoke into the air.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|