Page 91 of Goose

“There. It’s a weak spot with no security. We’ll take out the guys outside and then you rush inside on Striker’s command.”

We nod and relay the information to the other men. Crawling forward, we slowly get to our feet and run toward the building.

Joker’s men run out in front of us and rush up to the building. They quickly take out the few men who are guarding the outside.

Their bodies drop to the dirt and Joker and his men flatten up against the wall of the building. Joker motions to Striker and mouths‘go’.

“Go, go, go!”

We all rush up behind Striker, who kicks the door open. Plowing inside, I throw a smoke bomb in as we scream at them.

“Everybody get down! Fucking down on your knees now, assholes!”

I rush around and push them all down one by one. There aren’t many here, and I look over to see Joker dragging Snake over by his hair.

“Yo, man. Where is everybody?”

Joker laughs. “They fucking bailed after seeing this piece of shit’s true colors. Anything you wanna say,maricón?”

Snake spits on Joker’s boots and sneers at me and Maverick. “How’s the Old Lady’s, boys? Pussy still as good as I remember?”

I growl and go to launch toward him with Maverick when the other guys hold us back. My rage is out of control and I’m craving the darkness. This is my element.

“He’s not worth it... right now.”

I look back to see Striker behind me. “Just one punch now, Pres. I need it.”

He shrugs and lets go of me. I turn back and clock Snake right in the face. Blood spouts from his nose as Joker laughs and cheers me on.

“Fucking right, man! Now, let’s get thisculoback and we can have some real fucking fun.”

I clap him on the shoulder as some of the other guys drag Snake out to the van waiting outside.

“What about the rest of them? What do you wanna do?”

He runs his hand over his face and looks around. “Not sure. Any ideas.”

I smile and rub my hands together. “Oh boy, do I have ideas for these fuckers.”

Joker laughs, “Alright, brother. Let’s get started then.”

I run back outside to the van and grab some rope, then run back inside. “Gather them all up in the middle of this room. Make sure we remove all weapons from them first. Fuck it, strip them down.”

My brothers each grab a guy and follow my instructions. They throw all their clothes into a pile, leaving the assholes in just their underwear and boots.

I walk around the shitty building and notice they have no sprinklers. This seems to be more of a basic structure than anything.

Walking back into the main room, I smile when I see the remaining Shadow Raiders tied up to each other shaking; some are even crying. I wouldn’t be surprised if these bitches pissed on themselves.

“Fucking pussies. Let’s cut off any club tattoos they have.”

We all take out of knives and cut away any Shadow Raiders tattoos they have inked into their skin. Some remain silent while others cry out and beg us to just kill them.

Joker leans against the bar, watching with a smile on his face. I look up and nod to him and he comes walking over.

“Can you get some gasoline?”

He runs outside before coming back in with two gallons in his hand.

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