When we finished eating we got back in our car and got on the road for San Antonio, we hadn't been driving for ten minutes when I got a call from Jade.
"Hey, how close are you to home?"
"I don't know, maybe an hour and a half? Why?"
" When you get there tell Derek to save a case of .9 mm bullets for me, I want to make sure there are some for me too, not just for Ashley."
"Alright, but if he can't you can't become a rage monster."
"Fuck you too, asshole," She said and hung up the phone, making me chuckle and turn on the radio, "Bad Medicine" by Bon Jovi, started playing and we sang along to the song as we got back on the highway, we traveled for another hour before we got off the highway into San Antonio. I plugged my headphones into my phone, told Jack I'd see him at home, and Jumped out of the car, wings out flying upwards. My favorite thing to do whenever we came back to San Antonio was to fly around for a little bit, and by now the stops I made were all the same and people would anticipate them. Dive bombing towards the sidewalk, I pulled up at the last minute and flew down the street towards the Alamo and flew over and into it, it was nice to check it out every once in a while, I used to do it all the time with my family but we never have time to do it anymore. I walked around a little bit, reading about the history of the Alamo and admiring the building, it'd be cool to own this place, but we respected the history of this place too much. After walking around for a little bit, I walked outside and whistled for my motorcycle, and when it pulled up in front I mounted it and rode off towards the seven eleven near my old house. When I got there I saw the owner of the place cleaning the counter and his boyfriend cleaning his car, he had his headphones in so I didn't bother him and walked inside.
"Hey, Jake, how ya doing my man?"
"I'm not bad, not bad at all, hows life treating you?"
"Pretty good, business is going good, anything worth mention happen to you?"
"Nah I-" I got cut off by loud rumbling of tank treads driving down the street behind me, I turned around and saw that it was Miguel, so I had nothing to worry about, "Yes actually, Miguel and I stole a tank."
"A tank!?"
"A tank."
"Jesus Christ, that'll be fun to drive around I bet," He said and rung up my stuff, I was getting some chips, a soda, and a beer.
"Yep, we drove it from Arizona to Texas and the fact that it's still intact is shocking to me. It's taken a few rockets and I'm hoping that Miguel will be able to fix it, or at least give it a crutch to last a bit longer."
"If anyone could, it'd be Miguel, good luck with your tanking," He said as I left the store and got back on my motorcycle, I sped past the tank and saw that the rest of the trucks were in front of Miguel, passing by I waved to Jade and then Alex, before speeding up and getting far ahead of them all. When I got home I parked my motorcycle in the garage and headed inside, I hadn't even gotten in the door fully before I got tackled to the floor by Johnny.
"Jesus Christ, JJ, you good?"
"I thought y'all died, you ass fuck!" I got up and walked past him towards the armory, where I saw that Derek was working with Ashley to unpack the guns and ammo.
"Ash, you don't get all the .9 mm, Jade reserved a case," I said before grabbing an M16 and a full clip, I wanted to see how well these things worked, or at least that's what I thought I would do, Johnny grabbed the gun and gave it to Derek who put it on a weapons rack.
"Hey!"
"No shooting until we get everything organized and take stock, Jake, that applies to everyone, even you."
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The criminal's alpha
Hombres Lobo"NOW!" I yelled into my radio after I set everything up, the big rig left the garage of the tall building and the driver floored it down the street, cops on their tail. 'Let's hope this works' I thought as they reached the bridge. "BOSS! YOU SEE US...
