LOGINRoslyn went on, “My father told me what was in the report he gave Brian Williams. I know what’s buried here. I also know he’s going to start frac mining in a few weeks, once the title for the land here is in his name.”
One of the men from the tribe stepped forward, the one Breed called Uncle Charlie. “He cannot get the title. This is Indian land, we own this land and have for over a hun
“So how do we stop a man with his kind of power?” Greer wanted to know.“We cut him off at the knees and watch him bleed,” Kizzy stated.“And I know just how to do it,” Roslyn added.“How?” Breed asked.“We publish my father’s report,” Roslyn stated. “Then we add that the land actually belongs to the Cherokee tribe that lives here and that Brian Williams is trying to steal something that doesn’t belong to him. That would put him into a show me attitude and he would have to prove his claims.”“Something like that would put off the sale of the land as we
Roslyn went on, “My father told me what was in the report he gave Brian Williams. I know what’s buried here. I also know he’s going to start frac mining in a few weeks, once the title for the land here is in his name.”One of the men from the tribe stepped forward, the one Breed called Uncle Charlie. “He cannot get the title. This is Indian land, we own this land and have for over a hundred years,” Charlie told her.Roslyn shook her head. “That’s just it, it isn’t Indian land. You may live here but the land was never set aside exclusively for your tribe. Believe me, Brain tends to prove it before he comes in with his sand blasters to strip the land of everything.”Breed turned to face Matt. “Is she telling the truth about the land?”
Charlie Moon nodded at him. “We have the right to protect these lands, nephew. We live here too.”Breed shook his head. “But I don’t want to put the tribe in danger like this. If Blade comes back, he’ll bring more men with him. This little stunt might have been your declaration of war on a pissant that won’t take no for an answer. It’s been two days and he’s had time to gather more troops.”Charlie sneered. “I don’t think that coward will be back. He ran like a baby for the safety of home and his mama’s titties.”Breed was about to say something when one of the wounded men called out, “We need medical help here, you fuckers. We've been here for days and we’re bleeding all over the ground.”
Monster groaned as he woke up.Gazing upward, he realized he was in a coffin. He blinked. He hated small spaces and always had. His head pounded as he tried to remember the very last thing that happened. A girl. No… a woman. He was hanging by his feet…He felt suffocated again, as he gazed up at some brown material. His breathing grew faster and he roared as he flung his arms up and scrambled to his feet.Bursting through the material, he soon realized that it wasn’t a coffin.“Hey!” a shout came from nearby.He looked over to see the same young woman from before.She dropped firewood near a stone circle, then turned to glare at him. “You tore
“How the hell would I know?” Blade retorted as he looked down at his wound. “I wasn’t expecting it either.”“Is this an MC or a fucking joke?” another man commented. “We came here a dozen strong and now we’re down to seven.”“Yeah, you told us we could ride in here without anyone fighting back,” another of his men bitched. “You said this MC would be weak against our brand of fighting. You never told us they were protected by Indians with arrows. We lost almost half our fucking men.”
Turning back to his position on his stomach, Crow set his rifle onto the short tripod in front of him.They both waited to see how many Hades Messengers would arrive.The yard then filled up with at least a dozen. They rode in an arc like some god dammed Indians around a wagon circle. Monster huffed. “Stupid assholes. Not even enough men to—” Now, he saw the Molotovs in their hands. He raised his rifle and focused his scope.Suddenly, the air filled with something that blurred his vision. He pulled his eye away from his scope. “What the?”Arrows came out of nowhere hitting the men on the cycles. Some dropped their lit cocktails and were on fire as they fell from their bikes with an arrow through them.Crow bolted upright. “Arrows?”Monster nodded, as he didn’t even get to take a shot. He grabbed his nocs. “Let’s fucking hope…” He passed his nocs around the yard. There!It was Blade himself. Funny, he looked a lot like Breed, just bigger and paler. He had an arrow through his shoulder







