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Dylan Fleishman

He smiled at her screams, her pleas for mercy. Yes cower like the submissive bit** she was. He looked the taser with uncaring eyes, like it wasn't something inflicting pain, and shrugged at her. Dylan held the device just inches above her skin, waiting to press it back against her. "You know what I want to hear. So spill, or this little thing gets comfortable with your skin."He pressed the button, feeling the electricity surge. Each ride was only 30 seconds, but he was sure it felt longer to the person on the receiving end.

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Dylan Fleishman

A chuckle rose from his throat as Grace flinched away from the small machine. As she began to spill about the Reapers, a smile spread on Dylan's face. He let go of the button on the taser and stood to text the address to those guys out on the street bombing the auto shops and the bar. As well as a copy to Brenen, so that he had it as well if he wanted to hit it first. "Now you've got the idea, Grace. Keep dishing all you know about your brother then. And this won't go near you again." He told her waving the taser in the air, turning it on momentarily for effect. He didn't care if the information she gave was for the Angels or Reapers. Why should he? Take them down one at a time. And well, wasn't it her brother the one Mara had decided to take to? Yea, he was ready to ******** that man nice and good.

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Grace closed her eyes, staying silent for a few moments. For years she had distanced herself from the Reapers. The information she had was at least 5 years old, and she wasn't sure if it was correct. But, if it was keeping Dylan from sticking the goddamn taser against her then she would risk it. She sighed softly, wiggling her hips a little to pull her dress back down, to cover her bruised thighs. "I..um. They receive their guns at the local shipyard. I-I don't know which day they receive them b-but.." Her voice cracked a little, and she turned back to Dylan, her eyes on the taser in his hand. "I-I think the ships name is..um...The O'Reily.." She was trying hard to rack her brain. She knew all of this so many years ago, and for all she knew, Dereck and the Reapers got their guns from someone else, some other way.

Orion nodded his head in understanding. They would definitely need a van, whether the women were alive or not. If they were alive, as Dereck said the women would need to be transported to a hospital in all likelihood. If they were dead....well...he would not leave them behind, dead or not.

Orion prayed to a God he was starting to doubt that at least the women would be alive. He wasn't sure he could handle losing Grace, his future child or Cadence on the same day he lost his daughter and Aunt. He also hoped Maralyn made it out alive, the twins didn't have much family, and they were so pleased to have their cousin back in their lives. If they lost her now because of MC stuff, he was not sure what the outcome would be.

Orion pulled out his gun. He looked around at his Brothers and barely suppressed the shudder that came on out of nowhere. Death. Death would be paying them another visit tonight.He was sure some of these men standing here with him would not make it through the night. He truly hoped he was wrong.
"Let's move then....find our significant others...."c

I have the answer
I can take the pressure
I will turn it all around
~Five Finger Death Punch

Dereck nodded to his men, and Nate, who was wielding a sniper rife, went off in a different direction then the other men. He was moving to an abandoned building next to the warehouse to be able to shoot the people guarding the place. It didn't take but 10 minutes for the men to close in on the warehouse, and upon arriving the outside guards were already shot dead. Nathan having killed them. Which was good, it meant he was at his post and was ready to drop them. He also had a silencer on his gun, so that his shots did not alarm the men inside.
Dereck motioned for Snake, TJ, and Lucky to follow him inside through one door, while Orion and his men went through another. All of Dereck's men had silencers on their guns, to take a better precaution in making sure that they were not heard. Upon entering, Dereck and the men were involved in a shooting match, and Snake ended up getting shot in the chest. He was alive, but he would not make it through. Dereck shot him in the head at his request, not wanting to have been killed by the Outcast bastards.
When they came to a staircase, There was another brief shootout, and this time TJ was shot in the arm, and right through the neck, killing him instantly. Dereck hated that he was losing men because of this, but it was something that had to be done, and they all understood the risks.
Once they got to the top of the stairs, Dereck heard a bloodcurdling scream, and instantly recognized it as being Grace. It came from the first door, and from the second door Dereck heard Cadence and Maralyn mouthing off to someone. He looked over his shoulder, towards Orion and his men. "Lucky and I will get Cadence and Maralyn. Orion, you and your guys go after Grace." He kept his voice low, and moved silently. The closer he got to the door that held Cadence and Maralyn, the stronger the smell of burnt flesh filled his nose. He and Lucky burst through the door, guns aimed right at Tommy. The sight before him had him nearly sick, but he held his composure. "Party's over, a*****e." He pulled the trigger quickly, shooting Tommy in the knee. Lucky ran over to make sure he wasn't armed. before helping lower Cadence from the ceiling. Dereck went to Maralyn, gently lowering her from her tied position as he removed his shirt, wrapping it around her naked body. He had a shirt on underneath, so he was still clothed. Dereck wanted to leave Tommy alive, he and Orion were going to make sure they suffered. Tommy glared at the men, yelling a warning to Dylan. "They're here!" He screamed, but was quickly knocked out when Lucky pistol whipped him.

Maralyn watched as Tommy continued to burn Cadie's feet with the blowtorch. The smell of the other woman's burning flesh reached her nostrils, making them curl. And the door opened again. This time she heard Dereck's voice, and saw Tommy's form fall to the ground. She couldn't saw if she was relieved that Dereck was there. Yes she was happy to hear his voice, happy to see he had been safe. But yet she didn't want him to see her like this. She knew she was quiet a retched sight.

But yet Dereck was here, and well she was relieved this torture was over. As he took her down from the chain attahced from the ceiling, she winced. Yes he had been gentle, even wrapping one of his shirts around her naked form. She held onto the shirt, covering herself up. Her blue eyes barely looking up at him, "I'm sorry...but thank-you."Lyn told Dereck softly, partly using his form close to her to keep herself standing. Her legs had needles flying up them from putting weight through them once again, and her arms that were now lower than her head once again, screamed with every movement she made with them as blood flowed through them once again. Not to mention her burned foot, or scared back. Her eyes watered, and Lyn closed them momentarily, taking a shakey breath. It was over. She could go home, shower, and lay down on the couch.

Orion and his men launched their attacks quietly, and stealthily. There were more then a few men with throats slit so deeply open the bone was visible. A few had their necks outright broken. A few more shot at point blank range.

The Angels walked among the gore, blood and bodies unfazed by it. Gloom was shot just before they located the women. He was shoot in the chest and Doom held his younger twin brother as he took his last gurgling breaths. His lungs had filled with blood. Doom clutched his twin in one arm, his gun in his other hand. He would remain there until the others returned and it was time to move Gloom. Link was killed as well, his death came quick and they would have to retrieve his body as well.

Orion hurried toward Grace's screams. He did not need Dereck to tell him to go get Grace. That was exactly what he was planning to do! He planned to kick the door open and shoot Dylan. Only the coward Dylan was emerging from the room with Grace as a shield. All four men, Orion, Kong, Kill and Black had their guns pointed at Dylan.

Orion lowered his gun and moved quickly toward Grace as she was shoved forward. He pulled her to him and was satisfied when he heard the guns being fired. He wasn't sure if Dylan was hit but he currently did not care. He had to get Grace away from here. He scooped her up and started back through the warehouse. Black and Kill flanking him, guns at the ready. Kong was bringing up the rear.

I have the answer
I can take the pressure
I will turn it all around
~Five Finger Death Punch