Post by Gabriel Tuck on May 2, 2020 15:56:11 GMT -5
At a gas station not far from the Wright farm, Gabriel Tuck and his clown gang pull up to the pumps to fill their bikes. Sticky the Clown heads toward the gas station’s restroom.
Sticky: Fill my bike up, Hehehe, I’ve got to hit the head.
Hehehe grunts in response, moving to fill his own bike first.
Sticky heads to the bathroom and finds that it needs a key to unlock it.
Sticky: Would figure.
A few moments later, Sticky is back at the bathroom with a fairly large block of wood connected to a small bathroom key. He sticks the key into the lock and stops before turning it to feel the back of his neck with a curse. He retrieves a small tranquilizer dart.
Sticky: The fuck?
He turns around to see three more darts appear in his chest. He sighs as he drops to his knees. Bobby comes out of the shadows with a grin and a tranquilizer gun in hand.
Sticky: Well fuck.
Sticky falls into his face, unconscious.
At the pumps, Sticky and the clown twins have filled the bikes full of fuel and paid. They are just waiting for Sticky to come back from the bathroom.
Tuck: Man, what’s keeping Sticky? He’s been gone long enough too get himself some. I mean, the attendant is pretty and all.
Hehehe: Maybe he’s firing one off with her in mind.
Hahaha: Maybe he has her back there in the bathroom with him.
Tuck: I’ll just go nip his pleasure in the bud. We have places to be.
Gabriel Tuck walks around to the side of the building where the bathrooms are. He goes to the men’s bathroom door where he finds that the key is still in the door.
Tuck: What the fuck is going on here? Sticky?
Gabriel opens the door and looks inside of the filthy bathroom, but there is no Sticky to be found. He closes the door and looks around in confusion. Where could Sticky have gone?
Tuck: Sticky? Sticky? Where are you?
Gabriel is joined by Hehehe and Hahaha, who begin looking around the gas station as well. Hahaha kneels by the door to the bathroom, looking at the grass.
Hahaha: Boss, look! See the way the grass is here? Someone was dragged away from the bathroom.
Tuck: You can follow the tracks? Where is Sticky?
Gabriel Tuck follow Hahaha who follows the trail of dragged feet until it reaches tire tracks. The tracks of a truck left in soft ground.
Hehehe: I found a tranq dart on the ground over here!
Gabriel looks back to Hehehe, who is near the bathroom door where he holds up a tranquilizer dart in his hand.
Hehehe: Someone grabbed Sticky!
Tuck: We didn’t get all of his crew in the raid? We didn’t get all of his crew in the raid! Son of a fucking bitch!
Hahaha: What do we do, boss?
Tuck: Hehehe, you mentioned a prospect?
Hehehe: Yeah. He’s local too.
Tuck: Have him come and pick up Sticky’s bike.
Hehehe: Then?
Tuck: We go into the station, we get gas cans. We have a message to send. Havok will come begging to give us Sticky back.
The Wright Farm, hours later. Gabriel and his remaining crew watch from afar as Eddie Havok and his crew go out on a supply run.
Tuck: He got his crew back already. Fuck. We did a shit job of planting the evidence. Maybe we should have let them discover the evidence before calling the police. I don’t fucking know. Eddie thinks he has one over on me? Let’s roll.
Gabriel Tuck, Hehehe, and Hahaha spread out amongst the camp, pouring gasoline on tents as they went. By the time they get to the other side of the encampment, Gabriel gets out a book of matches. He lights one match and uses it to light the others in the pack. He throws the fire into the trail of gasoline and watches the entire camp turn alight. A woman comes screaming out of the house. She’s dressed up like a maid. Gabriel breathes in deeply, draws his heavy revolver, and shoots her square in the chest.
Tuck: Get the house too. I want Eddie to see this fire from afar.
Gabriel laughs as Hehehe and Hahaha run to the house to burn it to the ground. He lights up a cigarette.
Tuck: Fuck you, Eddie.
Gabriel smiles as he watches the Wright farmstead go up in flames.
Sticky: Fill my bike up, Hehehe, I’ve got to hit the head.
Hehehe grunts in response, moving to fill his own bike first.
Sticky heads to the bathroom and finds that it needs a key to unlock it.
Sticky: Would figure.
A few moments later, Sticky is back at the bathroom with a fairly large block of wood connected to a small bathroom key. He sticks the key into the lock and stops before turning it to feel the back of his neck with a curse. He retrieves a small tranquilizer dart.
Sticky: The fuck?
He turns around to see three more darts appear in his chest. He sighs as he drops to his knees. Bobby comes out of the shadows with a grin and a tranquilizer gun in hand.
Sticky: Well fuck.
Sticky falls into his face, unconscious.
At the pumps, Sticky and the clown twins have filled the bikes full of fuel and paid. They are just waiting for Sticky to come back from the bathroom.
Tuck: Man, what’s keeping Sticky? He’s been gone long enough too get himself some. I mean, the attendant is pretty and all.
Hehehe: Maybe he’s firing one off with her in mind.
Hahaha: Maybe he has her back there in the bathroom with him.
Tuck: I’ll just go nip his pleasure in the bud. We have places to be.
Gabriel Tuck walks around to the side of the building where the bathrooms are. He goes to the men’s bathroom door where he finds that the key is still in the door.
Tuck: What the fuck is going on here? Sticky?
Gabriel opens the door and looks inside of the filthy bathroom, but there is no Sticky to be found. He closes the door and looks around in confusion. Where could Sticky have gone?
Tuck: Sticky? Sticky? Where are you?
Gabriel is joined by Hehehe and Hahaha, who begin looking around the gas station as well. Hahaha kneels by the door to the bathroom, looking at the grass.
Hahaha: Boss, look! See the way the grass is here? Someone was dragged away from the bathroom.
Tuck: You can follow the tracks? Where is Sticky?
Gabriel Tuck follow Hahaha who follows the trail of dragged feet until it reaches tire tracks. The tracks of a truck left in soft ground.
Hehehe: I found a tranq dart on the ground over here!
Gabriel looks back to Hehehe, who is near the bathroom door where he holds up a tranquilizer dart in his hand.
Hehehe: Someone grabbed Sticky!
Tuck: We didn’t get all of his crew in the raid? We didn’t get all of his crew in the raid! Son of a fucking bitch!
Hahaha: What do we do, boss?
Tuck: Hehehe, you mentioned a prospect?
Hehehe: Yeah. He’s local too.
Tuck: Have him come and pick up Sticky’s bike.
Hehehe: Then?
Tuck: We go into the station, we get gas cans. We have a message to send. Havok will come begging to give us Sticky back.
The Wright Farm, hours later. Gabriel and his remaining crew watch from afar as Eddie Havok and his crew go out on a supply run.
Tuck: He got his crew back already. Fuck. We did a shit job of planting the evidence. Maybe we should have let them discover the evidence before calling the police. I don’t fucking know. Eddie thinks he has one over on me? Let’s roll.
Gabriel Tuck, Hehehe, and Hahaha spread out amongst the camp, pouring gasoline on tents as they went. By the time they get to the other side of the encampment, Gabriel gets out a book of matches. He lights one match and uses it to light the others in the pack. He throws the fire into the trail of gasoline and watches the entire camp turn alight. A woman comes screaming out of the house. She’s dressed up like a maid. Gabriel breathes in deeply, draws his heavy revolver, and shoots her square in the chest.
Tuck: Get the house too. I want Eddie to see this fire from afar.
Gabriel laughs as Hehehe and Hahaha run to the house to burn it to the ground. He lights up a cigarette.
Tuck: Fuck you, Eddie.
Gabriel smiles as he watches the Wright farmstead go up in flames.