Gang Wars RP

Orville nodded, starting to think of another alias to use with the gargoyles.

Karin nods.

"You alright Tad?" Kanon calls out.

Jonas nodded and laid down quietly.

"Good then. Do NOT disappoint me." Chase said with a smile as he started to walk away.

Hunk sighed and walked home, not wanting to touch the car Ivan's body was tied to.

Tad spat up a bit of blood. "Yeah..." He called back. He stood and got to his feet. "Alright, I lost, we'll leave." He growled spitting out more blood.
"Hang on there Ryker." Mack said. "You may have lost but that doesn't mean leave. You need to get looked at."

She tucked a blanket around him and stroked his hair once more. "I promise, everything will be okay." She murmured, and leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to his lips before pulling back.

Orville nodded and went outside to smoke and think things over a bit.

Karin makes sure Hank was safe, before leaving.

Kanon sighs. "If you don't want to stay here, I'll get Kisa or Sakura to look you over."

"Come lay with me." Jonas said softly.

It was a lot to take in. Some of the Sabers congratulated him as he left.

Oh please..." Tad said as he swayed a bit. "I'll be fine." He said. He fell onto his back, out cold.
"Tad!" Mika shouted and ran over. She instantly pressed her fingers to his neck. "He's alive..." She said thankfully. "Come on, We'll take him inside and then we can talk about this stuff with the sabers." Mika said as she effortlessly picked up Tad's Limp body and threw him over her shoulders. She started to walk toward the house.

Orville just nodded and smiled a bit at them as they passed.

Soon he was left alone.

Tad sat in a darkened room. He sat on a steel chair, his hair draped over his shoulders. Tad looked more somber than normal. "Why." Ivan's voice hissed through the dark.

Val left her room after a while to grab some left over food.

Orville went back to his apartment.

On Orville's real phone, not the burner phone which he used to contact Chase and the Sabers, he had a message from the Chief. Reply when you get this. I have someone who may help you. Need to meet up.

<Where?> Orville texted back.

Cafe Nuka He responded.

Orville took a long route to the cafe, making sure no one followed him. He moved quickly down some side streets before getting there finally.

Val sat on one of the old torn up couches in the warehouse and at some leftover chips, unused to the quiet in the warehouse.

Tsume and Kiba where sitting on the floor eating a few hunks of ham that where left.

The Chief and an older man where sitting at the counter of the cafe.

Orville sat down across from them. "Who is this?" He asked, looking to the older man

"A former member of the Sabers. Meet Tanaki Mori." Chief said. "He may be able to help you fit in with being in the gang."

"He's on our side now?" Orville asked

Kanon nods, following her.

She felt her heart skip a beat, but she gave a small nod and kicked off her shoes, crawling into the bed and sliding under the covers next to Jonas.. She swallowed and looked up at him.

"I haven't been in the sabers for over 20 years." The man said. "But I know that what was the Sabers before Chase is not the Sabers now." He said. "The sabers and the gargoyles "war" use to be more a test of strength then a war of blood. After I left it became worse but the worse came when Conway took over." The man said.

She took her into the house and laid Tad in the couch. 'So tell me about what has happened." He said.

Jonas just wrapped his arms around her and held her close to him. He nuzzled into her neck sadly.

Kanon sighs, running a hand through her hair. "Things are getting worse. He's starting to pick us off one by one."

"Anything we could do to disassemble the gangs?" He asked

"At this point, no boy. You'd Have to destroy one gang or the other, or break the chain of power. That would be easier with the Sabers, but who knows how easy that may be." He said.

"Who is picking you off?" Mika asked. Tad shifted and mumbled. His brow furrowed in pain.
"WHY!?" Ivan roared at Tad.
"I-I don't know Ivan." Tad admitted.
"YOU WHERE SUPPOSE TO PROTECT ME!?" Ivan roared. "Now look at me." He growled. Tad kept his eyes away. "LOOK AT ME YOU BASTARD!" Ivan snarled and grabbed Tad's face forcing him to look at his broken body. "Take a good long look, you fucker!"
Tad shook as his eyes ran over Ivan. They stared at the bloody neck, the twisted arms,, the broken elbow and the bruised wrist.
Tad started to cry from where he laid on the couch.

She closed her eyes and pressed close to him, wrapping her arms around him tightly. "I'm sorry . . . "