Gang Wars RP

"Well Hunk is a very infulential man in the Gargoyles. He also drives a massive Hummer." He smiled. "He's is also very close to our Friend here...Now how much more precious would it be for him to find Ivan tied to the front like a prized deer." Chase grinned darkly.

"Kind of moment you'd get on video." Orville said.

"Exactly. Hunk always parks in the same spot in town." He said.

Orville helped him carry Ivan's body, shifting it to get a better grip every few minutes.

"Oh is there?" Ashton questioned. "Who are they?"

She looked up at him. "Those things sound nice . . . " she said softly. "Is there more?"

"Some average looking guy, pretty thin but he looks like he could handle himself in a fight. He was a bit awkward too." Val said.

They came to the side of town Hunk normally parked his car.

"Yeah...When I was little my mom and dad would take me and Nick out boating and swimming. We owned a cabin on a island in Wisconsin. We had it all to ourselves. We'd fish and camp..."

Orville looked around for the black hummer

"I'll be fine," she says a little more seriously.

Skylar listened intently, silently.

"Chase'll take care of that real quick."

It stood alone in the parking lot. "Perfect." Chase said. "Come along, we'll need to tie him down quickly. It's getting late and we don't want Hunk finding us." He said. "Ivan is easy compared to Hunk. After all it's nothard to jump a blind man." He smiled.

"I'm sure you will be." Jack said. "Good Luck. Hopefully Mika is in a good mood." He smiled.

"We'd cook and make smores and everything seemed perfect...but mom got that tumor and well, the rest of the story you know." Jonas smiled.

"He was blind?" Orville asked, helping Chase lift Ivan's body onto the car's hood

"Yes." He said. "He was blinded in a mining accident when he was a child. That's why they called Him Demon Eyed. Because he developed almost in human hearing. It was so strong they said that he could create images in his brain of area based on how sound waves reacted to objects in the area. He wore red Contact lenses to hide the truth, so others couldn't underestimate him...Which is surprising he didn't hear me sooner...you must have really confused him." Chase laughed. He took one of his arms and tied it down under his front wheels. He threw the rope over to Orville from under the car. Chase got up and zip tied Ivan's ankles to the grill of the car.

Orville tied Ivan's wrists to the other side and thought back to the fight, wondering what exactly he'd done that had thrown Ivan off

She nods. "See ya," she says, heading out.

"It must have been in the way you fight...you don't fight dirty... you fight clean." Chase smiled looking at their handy work. "It's a thriller to watch someone fight clean. It's so unseen now a days." Chase clapped him on the shoulder. "This was fun. I forget how much fun it is to be in the action."

Tad was waiting in the garage, he was standing next to an old rust bucket of a truck with the license plate that said "GOYLE" on it. Tad looked to her. "You ready?" He asked as he took a drag.

She nods. "Yeah."

"I haven't been out on the streets too long. I learned to fight taking boxing classes as a kid." Orville stepped away from the hummer. "Best be going now." He said.

"Aye..." Chase said. "Let's go. I will call for your initiation tomorrow evening." Chase said. He started to walk away. "I will have someone message you the time."

"Climb in then." Tad said. He got into the drivers side and finished his cig.

"Alright, thank you sir." Orville nodded and went down a different road.

The look that Ivan gave when Chase broke his wrists and twisted his arms out of his sockets flashed into his head.

She hops in.

Orville closed his eyes and tried not to think about it. You just killed a man....a blind man.... He was almost in denial and shock. He was a cop for Christ's sake and tried to uphold the law with every breath. This went against everything he was.

"You fight like a cop..." Ivan's words echoed.

Tad started the truck up and drove up the incline.

(Ayame should they drive by the Hummer? Or what?)

Heh, I am a cop... Maybe I need to learn to fight dirty. He said