"We shall burn, like the heathen kings of old."

BACKGROUND:

Brandon is gone. Ratien joined the Bloods after disagreeing with many of the old Motor Club's choices, Pausch and him had a fight, Ratien ended up almost killing him with a shotgun blast to his back, there was nothing for the biker to do in Hathian, all this shit mixed with other issues he's been having, brought him the decision to leave town for a while, visit his mother's relatives at the old Atakapawa native's protected land.

Meanwhile, Scorpio, having also serious issues with his old relationship and being left with Stix to handle the Motor Club by themselves, also decides to leave town for some days... Just to return and discover that the Legends MC apparently took over their Club at Devil's Pocket.

Pausch came at the same time...

The End

[11:18] Marcello Pausch: He arrives from the south, the bike was parked there yet, wich was good. Pausch's been out of town for a while already, much more than he particularly wished for, but it was good, made him think about life, made him think about who he was... And now he knows. PAusch... IS damn... Fucking... Bastard. Scorpio was right there, and as a hand raises to cup his shoulder, the biker's rasp voice thunders towards him "Been a long time, old pal." he grins largely and points with his chin to the sign "What the fuck's been happening, man?"

[11:21] Scorpio Frost looked at the man he hadnt seen in a few weeks " Lots the boys are pretty much disbanded and left town" points at the cheep pirate logo " Been out of town a few days and come back to find this after I set up shop over on the other side of the pocket" points down the street to the old housing district we he had moved his garage after having a fallling out with Becky

[11:25] Marcello Pausch: "Life's been shit, uh, my brother?" he squeezes the man's jacket, smirking to him as he stares at the bikes and the club, he sighs deeply "Well, we sure as damn have a lot of gasoline and..." he clears his throat "-Now- a rival's bike club, dikes in bikes style right in front of us." he frowns and looks at him, a sternful expression in his traits "Wanna give the Hellions a good ending?" and then he grins once more, staring back at the make-up club.

[11:27] Scorpio Frost Nods "yea even rome burned man" Scorpio would rather see the bar in ashes then some poser gang take the building. " looks like we back at square one man just a couple dude and the road." reached into his pocket and took out the zippo with hellions logo on " what you say you up for a bonfire?"

[11:36] Marcello Pausch: "Help me open these gas caps, then... Except from my babe... She deserves something better." he points at the sexually attractive bike with the flame stamps closer to the street than the others and then draws the tire iron wrapped in barbed wire at his arm, he approaches the first bike, and starts forcing the gas tank open.

[11:41] Scorpio Frost Rolled the silver flame bike across the street to a safe distance then followed suit with the red wardens bike . walking over to the plain black bike . "Is this an all girls MC the bikes are kinda small" metal grinds as scorpios Tire iron rakes acros the bike easy punchin a hole int he tank. " Fuck unscrewing it" Ripping the cloth liner of of the vest he Had beaten off Of Vic aka Shades the Legends so called treasurier. Stuffing it in t he hole the bike had now become a 20 thansand dollar scent candle ready to be lit.

[11:47] Marcello Pausch: He grins as the gas cap releases with the tireiron's tip cracking it up, Pausch was not as smooth as Scorpio, that was a fact, and with that, he simply grabs hold of the bike and rolls it a bit closer to the once theirs club, he pushes the bike, a fierce smack from both his arms as he crackles a loud laugh, the gas tank drools it's cooper colored, precious fuel towards the club's entrance as he looks over at Scorp and says "This one with the rag... Put it inside. Bike-grenade." he grins "Let Rome burn, brother."

[11:50] Scorpio Frost nods " Yea burn the whole dam thing Marc I got a small place set up on the other side of the Devils point" Rolls the bike right through the doors leaving a trail of gas .

[11:52] Marcello Pausch: PAusch grabs his shotgun, his good eye aims precisely as he raises the sawn-off handcannon towards the bike inside the club, with a rag in it's gas tank, he looks at Scorp and says "Put your hand in the trigger too, man. We'll do it together." he offers the biker his other hand's fist while he keeps one at the trigger and says "Hellions forever, man."

[11:54] Scorpio Frost took a hold of the tigger with marc and pull the trigger . " All good thing come to an end my friend

*BOOM*

[12:06] Marcello Pausch: After the raw explosion of the bike inside the club, Pausch's eyes gloams with delight, staring at the building going to ruins, he grins largely and breathes heavily, satisfied, happy. It was the end, and with that, he hears the fire sirens coming away "Let them all be damned, brother." he grins and walks towards his bike "Hop on." turning the key, he starts the engines and leaves that club for good over his ride, with Scorpio in the steel horse's lap.

[12:07] Lexi Ella followed the big billowing ball of smoke in the sky and came across Pausch's pub ablaze. SHe glanced at him, standing back and coughing, "Well...oh shit"

[12:08] Forbidden4 Males: 'hey...i have alreeady called 911... this looks bad'

[12:08] Scorpio Frost watch the mix of gasoline and alcohol burn hard and fast . The raging flame resemble his riding buddy Marc in many of the fights they been in . With cell phone in hand jumps ont he bike ready to ride. ass he dial the phone and speaks into it.

SNAPSHOTS:

The two riders watches.

Ashes to ashes... Dust to dust.

(Special thanks to Allie Ree, The Legends MC and The Crack Den, thank you all a lot, folks! Hellions forever! 😀 )