Saints Row: Bullet to the Heart

Chapter 51

~*Compound of the Samedi.*~

Morning came and the Samedi crew were, at best, terrified. The whole of the compound heard the news. It took no seer for the crystal clear message that was sent.
The morning headlines from the night before came to one of The General's personal men. When he looked at the others, they all wore similar expressions.

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Waking with thoughts of the promise that his 'brother' gave their victory against the Saints was awaiting him this morning after much disruption, put a smile that had been missing on the man's face.
The entrance of his subordinate entering chased a soft knock on his bedroom door. The tray in the man's hands with his usual breakfast, morning drink, and newspaper neatly tri-folded on a silver serving tray.

"Good morning General. Your breakfast and morning paper."

"Good Morning to you. Very good, thank you, you may leave." A soft smile of dismissal as the man shushed the curtains open before hastily escaping out of the room. With a sigh, the General chuckled, lifting the paper and reading the latest headline.

~Slaughterhouse becomes a Slaughterhouse!

"A meat packing plant in the Mills of the Factories district is home to a grisly scene. They massacred countless Sons of Samedi inside earlier in what we presume to be another chapter in the gang's run-ins with the Third Street Saints. Identified among the dead was an individual known to many as 'Mr. Sunshine', a high ranking Samedi lieutenant, thought to be the Sons of Samedi's second-in-command."~

He could not fathom what he was reading, even with it before him. His second, his long time friend murdered. Fury bubbled and churned. The General loosed that fury into a guttural roar.
The food tray was next to feel his rage clattering against the wall. As he tore himself from his once comfortable position. He stalked across the room, slinging the double doors open with a bang, startling his servers.
It hadn't been twelve hours before a call came in.

"General, it's for you." The trembling woman held the phone up.

The General controlled his rage as he held the receiver to his ear. "Yes?"

"What happened to my brother?" The voice on the other end asked a reminder of the man he lost.

"As you no doubt know. I am searching for his murderer as we speak." The General answered cooly. Turning on his heel, he had not said another word as his people were already laying out his outfit and drawing the water temperature for him.

When he snatched the pristine white jacket from the man who held it. He stalked once more, walking through his camp to the awaiting limo. The General was ready to execute the woman who ruined his business. When he rolled down the window, he issued his decree.

"All of you, prepare for war. Find them, all of them, round them up. I want the Saints cut down!"

The General was furious. His men, without a second thought, spread immediately to find the one who murdered Mr. Sunshine, and to eliminate any of those damned Saints that were spotted anywhere in the city.

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Little did he know that would prove fruitless. Kyouki ordered all the Saints to abandon their signature purple until she had eyes on the General herself, well before sunrise. Now, along with her ordered issue, it was much easier to keep a lookout for any suspicious behavior or persons.

~*Sunny Daycare, Downtown*~

Kyouki went and picked up Tracey from their temporary home, then to the daycare Downtown. They gave hugs to the kids when Tracey signed them in, dropping them off. Getting back in the car Kyouki was antsy to know if Dex had called her or not. "So- how'd it go yesterday?" Kyouki asked once they pulled off.