The day had been long and filled with bloodshed, the cold autumn air was blowing through the night and the sound of heavy rain falling was heard all around.. A fight had broke out, more like a gang war between the Golden Lions and the Dark Knights. It was gruesome, but the golden lions had won.. but they were still unable to find anything. Not a single lead on who might be the man or woman whacking all of their men. ( Whacking = killing ), but most all it was a day of heartbreak for some.

Lionel, one of the bosses trusted men, had his lover killed. It didn't happen all the time.. and it never was new, usually people wouldn't feel bad but when a hardened sharp shooter who was the clean up guy for those big fights or when someone killed someone else, he was the all around tough guy but here he was, at the bar they ran, drinking himself into an early grave.


Scarlet sighed, she was in the back patching up the wounded. She was worried for Lionel, as he never was the type to show his pain in any way, shape, or form. At the moment though she busied herself with patching up the ones who were the worst wounded.. she had already ruined her brand new dress and was more then a little upset.

Thomas was the bartender, and kept passing drinks to the customers. He was sure that Lionel would get over the girl.. all good men didn't get attatched, just like his father taught him. So he simply contiuned to serve drinks and watch the show.

Ronnie & Darren:
"You need to stop smoking those things, they stank up the place. Also, the pry ain't good for you.", Darren told Ronnie, placing his hands on his hips as he spoke to his friend. "Are you even listenin'?", He shouted before coughing at a puff of smoke blown into his face.

"I am listenin', Smiley but I don't care.", Ronnie replied, taking a puff of smoke. "I like your Ginchiest personality, kid; it's funny."

"No, it ain't. I'm serious, I don't want my clothes smellin' like one of your cigs.", Darren complained, taking the cigar and threw it into the grass.

"You're cruisin' for a bruisin', Darren.", The redhead muttered.

Gomez:
Gomez sighed sitting down on a park bench, rubbing his shoulder. "Damn, I thought that bullet was gonna get me.", The older man huffed, leaning against the back of the bench. He opened his eyes a little to look through the trees at the night sky.

Edaline

Edaline sat at the bar drinking her 3rd jug of beer and quietly sat watching Lionel. She sighed and shifted over to sit beside him. "You okay ol'chap?" She said sadly.

Mae

Mae sat in the corner of the bar polishing her knife. Her only thought was the number of kills she got this time. "Only 3, I could have done better." She scoffed to herself and chucked the knife at one on the beer barrels just behind Thomas. It lodged itself into the barrel with a loud thud and she smiled maliciously thinking of how close it got to Thomas's head.

Sebby

Sebastian sat at the bar closely watching Darren converse with another guy. He coolly slid out his seat and approached him. "Hey hot stuff." he winked.

Idris-

Idris was scowling at the floor, an expression that wasn't typically on his calm face. He was leaning against the wall, making a small 'tch' sound.
"I can fight just as well as everyone else, but Bee had me fall back. Come on, even Mae got some of those suckers." He grumbled quietly.

Ruby(Bee)-

Ruby was sitting silently on the couch she typically lounged on, her head in her hands once again. It happened again like last time, when she heard gunshots she froze and her mind flooded with images of her daughter. She needed to fix this or else she would be useless. She couldn't be having a breakdown right in the middle of a fight. Ruby clawed the back of her hand out of habit, the skin red with scratch marks already. It showed how stressed she was. She fumbled with her cigarette pack to get one out to calm her nerves before she made her hands bleed.

Remington-

Remington was surprisingly quiet today, his snide remarks and comments missing from his conversations. He always got quiet after a fight, but he always shot right back up after a day or two. He hasn't been able to find Bee, and despite how much they argued, he still cared about how she was doing. The incident with her daughter damaged her quite a lot.

Carolina(Dally)-

Dally was busy with the lesser wounded while Scarlet took care of the ones with the bigger wounds. And already, she was arguing with one of the members.
"-You are NOT going out any time soon, we both know you get into fights EVERY time you walk into a bar. Don't argue with the nurse. If I find you there I will drag you out like a child, you got that? Hey? You hear me?"

Lionel lifted his head from the table, his eyes red and puffy from how long and how hard he had been crying. He smiled though, softly saying, " Yeah.. just great. " In the least convincing way humanly possible. His voice didn't sound the same anymore, as though his heart had been ripped right out of him. Yes, he was a boring person at times but he still had great spirit, now it just seemed to be gone.

Scarlet laughed a bit at Dally's argument, " Aww come on Dally! Give the man some slack. You're probably scaring him. " She teased playfully, she acted as though nothing was wrong while stitching up some gruesome slash wounds from a knife.

Carolina(Dally)-

Dally looked back at Scarlet with roll of her eyes.
"They ain't even seen scary yet." She mumbled, but she was smiling. She gave the man she had wrapped up the good to go, with one last warning not to do anything stupid.
"You got everything handled over there? Need any help?" Dally asked, her calm in this situations helping slightly. "I know some of these hooligans can't even sit still for five seconds."

" Charly isn't movin' too much luckily. He is a bit shaken up after the fight and due to the bleedin' he wants to get home alive in one peace and not dead. So nah, maybe check on Thomas? He was in the fight but him 'n Lion refuse to be treated. "

Dally sighed with a shake of her head.
"Of course those two refuse treatment. That's gonna change real quick here in a minute. I'll be back dragging him by the ear if I have to. Might be the leader's son but he knows better than to argue with a doctor."
She said with a confident smile as she waved her goodbye, smoothing out her skirt before she walked into the bar and up to the counter where she knew Thomas was.
"Yes, yes, I know, bad news just marched up to the counter. Mind coming back for a while? Didn't see you after we treated everyone."