Burned: Tall Tales

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YULIEE, FLORIDA/SAINTS OF KILLERS MC

"I am not who everyone thinks I am, I've done things and stuff that made the Devil nervous. I believe however that once I was a good person."

"Fuck you wrestling man but this mother fucker ripped me off and I'm going to teach him a lesson," yelled the muscled man as he was being held back by the even bigger man covered in tattoos, "You know how this hood life is dog, we got rules and I want my pound of flesh."

The even bigger man with tattoos is Judge, his real name is Jesse Wayne McCoy but to friends and the brother hood he is just Judge, he looks back over his shoulder at the smaller more high strung man, "Rat he has a point if you ripped the man off he is entitled to get something back."

The one called Rat chews on his finger, "That so? Wells I call trial by combat!"

Now both the men look confused and Rat laughs in triumph, "Means I choose someone to fight in me place! If that said fight loses I'll let ye have one swing and if my fighter wins then wee even boy."

The muscled guy taps his chin, "Sure I'm down with that B. Who you got nigga?"

Rat smiles a rotten toothy smile and pats his fellow brother on the back, "I picks Judge here."

Muscled man is caught like a deer in headlights and just like a light switch Judge only gives a brief shrug before punching the man in the face! The first punch was all that he needed but Judge catches him by the shirt and unloads four solid punches in the same solid echoing place as the first. The mans nose when he finally hit the ground was busted, bleeding, and flat. He was also snoring completely unconscious.

Judge turn to Rat who nervously adjust his prospect cut, "Rat clean this fucking mess up! I swear to God if you don't stop tweaking on that shi I'm calling a meeting for Saint."

Rat tried to crack a smile, "Judge you going to make one fine wrestler!"

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12 men sat around a table made of iron wood, in the center was the wooden statue of their God and he was shaped into a gunslinger and he sat upon a horse made of iron wood. One of these men was Judge, he was the biggest at the table. A black man at the head of the table clears his throat, "Alright shut up shit heads let get on with the meeting."

The black man was president of their chapter of Saints in Yuliee but also a the general of the whole state. Yuliee chapter is at the top of Florida and so it was made capitol of Florida by the founders in 1985. The mans name was Clifton Hughes but the club called him Clip, a nickname gained when on his first couple of jobs he'd empty the whole clip in one person!

"First I would like to offer my gratitude of respect to brother and sergeant in Arms Judge for finishing his wrestling training and hopefully a warm welcome to EHWF," and with that the whole club begins pounding on the table, hooping, and hollering. Those nearest to him clapped him on the back.

Judge stands up towering over his brothers and takes a bow, "I'm not only doing it for me brothers, but extra money for the best group of rowdy dumb violent mother fuckers Saints of Killers!"

Again the cheers thundered as Judge took his seat. Clip eventually banged the gavel to regain order, "We thank you. Now where do we sit on this hit at the west Yonkers bank? We got who on this?"

Next to Clip was our vice president, Allen Chargin. He leaned back in his chair, "Low-key, Marcus, Chin, and Judge. I picked four for this because Clip honestly, its a pretty big bank brother. Big banks have lots of money. Banks with lots of money are well guarded. Security. Fuck dude its a lot."

Clip shrugged, "Whatever you feel comfortable with Allen. You guys cool with riding along with Judge?"

The ones named all shook their heads in agreement. Clip smiled a single toothed smile amd banged the gavel.

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YULIEE, FLORIDA/JUDGES HOME

"I live a double life, I'm a brother and high ranking officer in a MC club. Then on the other side of the fence I am a loving gentle father and husband. Served three times in the military for the Navy branch and one month as a Marine until our chopper was gunned down.

Like I mentioned previously, I like to think I was once a good person."

"Lord above, I fail you every day with my sinful hellbound life but I ask for guidance and protection for my family. Watch my brothers both on iron horses and over seas," the big man known as Judge knelt beside his bed and was praying, "I also wouldn't mind a little luck tossed my way as I start my journey in professional wrestling. I guess thats all, amen."

With that out of the way Judge stands up and continues packing when his door is swung open and two twins girls no older then 5 run into the room. They both take a leg which their arms barely wrap around and giggle as Judge walks them around the room. He was a giant compared to them.

As they play his wife Amanda enters the room her hair wrapped up in a towel, "Girls don't ruffle your dresses."

They obey without question and take off down the hall, "I'll be home late. Got some work."

Amanda shook her head, "I'll get the girls to school then call you."

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UNKNOWN LOCATION, FLORIDA

ring...ring...ring

The beared man known as Judge looks at his cell screen, The Wifey, third time in a row she'd tried to call him. On the fifth ring he hit the green answer call button, "Hello honey."

She was mad, of course with all rights to be too, and everyone in the white van could hear her yelling but Judge smiled rubbing his eyes. She knew what he did and he knew she'd always hate it because the fear of getting arrested was always a gambling chance in his line of work.

"Baby give me another hour and I'll be home!", he had to yell to cut her off and he hated it, "I've got to go Amanda. I love you too." He smiled meaning she'd said she t back and he hung up the phone.

Closing his eyes and breathing in and out to clear and calm his mind he then pulls a black ski mask over his face and cocks the shotgun.