Once Johnny's voice went through I knew it was time.
"Hey Johnny, it's Jesse." I said
"Fucking hell, why are you calling me? You know what happens if I see you." He responded
"Yeah, I know what happens. Might as well do it in person. Get me to San Andreas. We'll settle it. I need three plane tickets. Can you take care of it?" I asked as my blood boiled.
"You're either the stupidest motherfucker I know or the craziest. Pack your bags. See you soon." He hung up.The world began spinning slowly as I shook my head. "Fuck me." I said as I looked at Marcus. "Pack your bags, we're going to Los Santos." I announced as the two had puzzled faces.
Here I am. Standing at the airport, not even knowing my life is about to change forever. I look at Marcus then his niece. What am I getting myself into? Leaving Liberty, I should've stayed in Vice. I sighed as the intercom cut in. "Boarding 147 to Los Santos, San Andreas. All I could do was walk forward with this new chapter in my life. Here it starts. After boarding the flight felt shorter than it should have been. But that's okay, it was about time I met my maker. Better to get shit out of the way then always have it stay. We exited LSIA and were greeted by two guys with a transport van. The city was amazing as we headed through it, going down the ways of Vesspuci was mesmerizing. The sun lightly reflected of the blue water as the clouds set perfectly. I could feel my mind wander as I enjoyed every moment. But of course before I could enjoy anymore the Van stopped. There he was standing, a built shit brick house. Johnny Diablo, the bastard was waiting. I exited the Van, throwing my bag down and slowly taking my shirt off.
"Right here then?" I asked
"This'll be fine." He answered.Marcus got out with his niece who had a worried look upon her face. I walked over to Johnny and lifted my fists up. A gang of men surrounded us. My breathe was shaky as we walked in circles before he finally swung, I ducked but he knew soon connected to my chest, knocking the wind from me. I quickly recovered and clocked him the ribs before he hit me in the back with his elbow. I broke my fist into his ribs again before throwing him back and gaining my composure. I threw a punch before he dodged and got me in the ribs this time. I felt the pain rising before my instincts kicked in. I grasped his arm and jerked it back over his head before forcing him down. I began hitting him in the head with my right hand before he got his opposite arm up and started wailing his elbow in my ribs more. I got up to quickly connect my boot to his lips then his side. He grasped my leg, throwing me to the ground before crawling on top. He started hitting my sides as I covered my face with my arms. I glanced over to see Marcus who was holding his niece who seemed to be crying. I bit the inside of my lip and hit Johnny in the jaw. I flipped him onto his back and held his arms down before headbutting him twice. By God was that gonna hurt in the morning. I then let his arms go and started wailing his face with my fists before working on his torso. I got up and kicked him in the face once again before breathing heavily, grasping my side. He laid there for a few seconds before slowly leaning upwards.
"Still as spunky as ever you bastard." He said while smiling as his lip was bleeding same with his nose.
"Still as much of a bull headed prick." I joked as I flashed a grin. My nose was busted, my tooth was chipped and a old battle scar came reopened.He got up, walking towards, we hugged tightly and laughed. I looked at him as he did me and nodded our heads. We walked into the building as we carried each other. We were followed by a everyone including my good friend.
"Its been a long while for this to happen." He said
"Yes it has been, well we good now?" I asked
"Right as rain brother." He answered
"Alright, to believe all of this over your sister." I laughed a bit
"Yeah, well anyways, who's your friends?" He asked
"This is Marcus, fellow Marine, watched over me in 'Nam." I answered
"Well, hello Marcus, I'm Johnny. This fuckers old brother in law." He announced.
Marcus nodded as he stuck his hand out. "So that's what that was about. Good to meet you Johnny." They said as the two shook hands. "This is my niece, Sabrina." He added, Sabrina lightly waved. "Good to meet both of you, so why'd you wanna come out here?" Johnny asked. "Got any place to talk? Like behind doors." I said. "Yeah, follow me." Johnny said. Me & Marcus followed before reaching a door to an office.
"So what's up?" He asked
"It's sorta Marcus's thing." I said
"My Niece...her Mom, my sister. Killed, somewhere in East Los. I need to find the bastards, apparently they ride bikes, real rowdy perras. You know the type?" Marcus said.
"Sounds like the Lost MC. They are some cunts, plus do what they want. Was your sister a user?" John asked
"...apparently she started out here. Few bad boyfriends." Marcus answered.
"So how do we deal with it? Find the right guys?" I asked.
"First we'd have to get to them, do something that angers them. Possibly infiltrate or just say fuck it and go after them." John said.
"Lets take time to think it, maybe a few other guys riding would scare them." I stated.
"Possibly but they have multiple Chapters. Used to be one in Liberty. May still be around. But we'll see. Do recon first, then see how to strike. Check the cop shop, might be something there." John said.
"Yeah, we'll get on that tomorrow. Let's get you two cleaned up and get some sleep." Marcus said as he walked out.
"You know, I have always loved motorcycles. You think we could start up a Club out here?" I asked
"Probabaly, not many people try to start Clubs out here. Scared of who owns the territory. Get some rest. Crash in the bedroom upstairs, I'll find a place for those two." Johnny said
"Thanks brother." I responded as I left, slowly walking upstairs as my body began to ache. I laid down and was out. Sleep was for kings and I needed all I could get.
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Coffins The Originals
AksiyonThis story line will be based on the first original members of Coffins. Telling the story of Joe's Dad, Johnny's Old Man and Tony's Father. How a group of boys came to make one of the deadliest Clubs in San Andreas. How slowly they began taking over...