Origins of the Renegades Ace and Raider met in basic training. They trained together and fought together. They became best friends and even stuck together after they got out of the service. When they got home they tried to figure out the next step with their lives. Neither had family waiting on them. Ace’s dad died just before he joined the service. His mom died when he was a kid. Raider was raised in foster care and aged out of the system so he had no one waiting on him.They couldn’t stand the thought of working a nine to five job with suits and button down shirts. They stuck together through odd jobs in construction, and auto shops. They were good at their jobs but it isn’t what they wanted to do for the rest of their lives. They rode their bikes around the country doing odd jobs looking for a place to settle. Finally one night while sitting in a dingy bar have a few beers after work. “ I’m tired of moving all the time. And working for other people.” Raider said. “ What do you wan
Viper I wake up because the sun is shining right on my face. I must have forgotten to close the curtains last night. Fuck my head is pounding like a jackhammer is going to work on my skull. I never get that drunk. I look around and don't recognize anything in the room. Where the hell am I? I think back to last night. But I'm not getting a clear picture. I remember hanging out with Casper after he got off a job. I came out to visit him because I needed a break from my club. Just for one day I didn't want to worry about my duties. I didn't want to think about my brothers. And I really didn't want to think about or see all the loving couples. Don't get me wrong I love my club and my family and I am happy for all of them. But I have no one. It didn’t used to bother me. I was happy with the way I was living my life. I could have all the pussy I wanted from the club skanks. I did have to answer to anyone. I have a great club and our businesses were bringing in tons of cash. I have
3 Months Later Viper Three months have passed and I still can’t get that girl out of my head. I have been getting flashes of our time together. I remember her smile and laugh. I would love to hear that laugh again. I have fucked around with a couple of skanks since I got back to get the girl out of my system. It hasn’t worked. Every blow job I get or every time I fuck one I see the girls face. I swear I can still smell her. And I can hear her moans. It was the best music I ever heard. And when I’m done with a skank I always feel guilty afterwards. Like I did something wrong. I can’t shake that feeling. I have pulled out the ring I now keep in my pocket. It's like I hope it has the answers for how I am feeling. I keep feeling like I’m missing something. But it was just a one night stand. He had hundreds over the years and none had stuck with him like this one had. He can still see her in his mind when he closes his eyes. There was something different about her. I had to clear m
Pixie One week later Today I’m in a good mood. I’m stretching before I hit the ice for my warm up before practice. I didn’t become a champion by sitting around. I skate seven days a week. I work on my routines until they are perfect. Sometimes doing the same move for hours until I get it right. I work out four days a week to keep my muscles strong and flexible. I worked hard to get where I am and I’m not going to let anything get in my way including a broken heart. I look around the rink and see my guards. Men and a woman I have pretty much grown up with. Tru to his word when I called Casper he brought out his crew. When I explained what I needed he gave a few of his prospects and a few patched members. I’m pretty sure most volunteered for the job. You see, Casper is like a big brother to me. He and my brother Nixon have hung around since they were kids. So I grew up with him. Well they watched me grow up. They were already fourteen when I came along. I haven’t known a day witho
Viper Ace called church for the next day so he could find out all the facts, hear everyone’s stories including Casper’s and look over all the paperwork. Usually I am the only one that can call a meeting but in this case Ace has seniority over me as a founding member. All the patched members head into the room. I’m the last to go in. I don’t even get to sit at the head of the table like I normally do. Ace is running the meeting. I am sitting next to him with Thor across from me. I look around the table at my brothers. Men I could count on to have my back. Several I have known for over ten years. But looking at them now I see disappointment, disgust and distrust. Right now I know I couldn’t count on any of them. I let them all down. Ace calls the meeting to order. “ You all know why we are here. I have looked at the paperwork and talked to those that were present at the time. As you all know this club takes marriage and ol’e ladies seriously. We hold them above everyone else. We don
Viper The day of church I went back to my office to figure out my next step. The first thing I did was put my wedding ring back on. As soon as I did it felt right. Like a piece of a puzzle fitting into place. I just needed one more piece to feel whole. Next I know I needed to know more about my wife. I remember she said she was a champion skater. So I could just look her up but that didn’t feel right. I needed to talk to her but that wasn’t going to happen just yet. I doubt I would make it in the door. And there were other things I needed to do. I called Merigold and after convincing her not to hang up on me she agreed to gather the ol’e ladies at her house for me to talk to them. By the time I was done with Merigold Ace and the brothers had come to a decision. I had to step down for a month. Ace and Thor would share the responsibility until then. I accepted it. I deserved worse. I could have lost my patch permanently. And it gave me time to focus on Sabine. My wife. The more I sa
Pixie Today I have what we joke around and call a light day. I only practice my routines then I help out with Nixon’s hockey kids and work with my figure skating class. I love this part of my day. Watching all the little kids hit the ice. Today’ class is for kids from ages five to eight. They are too cute for words in their hockey uniforms or skating outfits. It makes me ache for one of my own sometimes. Well, a lot of times. I do want to have kids one day. Maybe in a year or two. But in order for that to happen I need a husband. Or at least a boyfriend. And not that good for nothing of a husband I have now. The one who still hasn’t signed the papers. It has been almost two weeks. What the hell is he waiting for? It takes two seconds for him to sign his name. But enough about that for now. I won’t let my mind go there. I have important little people to teach. I see Jax gliding over to me. “ Sabine, are we going to ask today?” he asks. I squat down so I can look in his eyes. “ That
Viper I was at the auto shop going over the land deal again. Nixon agreed to have another meeting. This time he was handling it instead of lawyers. He said he was willing to give another chance. Apparently Sabine had talked to him and she said her feelings towards me shouldn’t affect business deals. I’ll take what I can get right now. And a part of me is hoping that since Sabine is changing her mind on business maybe she would eventually change her mind about me. I was going to the rink later today. If I couldn’t talk to her yet I was going to watch her practices. I have even watched a few videos to find out what moves she is doing. I was able to find a few videos of Sabine's previous competitions. To be honest I have know idea what the moves she does are called. I did try to learn but I couldn’t keep up. I did learn a few names but that was it. I did learn a few other things though. For one the announcers always called Sabine a fierce competitor and very technical. Another thing