It tumbled end over end, the flames consuming until it landed in a puddle of accelerant. Then I simply opened my fingers and let a lit wick fall. I turned off the broadcast that played on my motorcycle and smiled. Mark my words, if you do not follow our laws you will bring suffering on our majestic nation. You must keep your eyes open, you must be vigilant, and hand over any proof of breaking the rules. They should all be locked away for eternity. They are a dangerous threat that will get innocent citizens killed. Hold on to your nuts, things are about to get bumpy. I just hoped we didn’t leave a trail of our loved ones behind us. We’d fight tooth and nail, bullets and knives, to take the corrupt empire down. We needed a fucking miracle to beat the government, but the MC wasn’t used to help. I’m trying to hold it all together while keeping us out of prison. I started this club with my best friend, Liam. We take our hover bikes and fight the injustice on Mars. The bad guys ruled the world and the good guys were the outlaws. Dark-skinned men were used as slaves like back in the darkest days of history. Now it is illegal to drink alcohol, do any drugs, have kinky sex, and, of course, smoke.
He’s a twisted fuck and changed our entire structure. Our government is ruled by a man named Max Wexmen. Technology being what it is keeps us humans breathing. Humanity lives on Mars in a single but always expanding city. PrologueĮarth was considered a desolate planet and is used as a prison. Previous prison time: 1 year for attempt at freeing slaves. Previous prison time: 1 year for attempt at freeing slaves.Īffiliations: Vice president, Outlaw MC of Marsĭescription: 38 years old, short brown hair, green eyes, lean.ĭistinguishing Marks/tattoos: OUTLAW in bold letters on back of neck. Notable history on file: Both his parents broke cardinal law and were executed. UNDERNEATH HIS ARMOR Outlaw MC, 2Īffiliations: President, Outlaw MC of Marsĭescription: 40 years old, dark brown hair, brown eyes, very muscular.ĭistinguishing Marks/tattoos: Two old-fashioned guns on his back, this is the MC logo. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. All names, characters, and places are fictitious. No part of this book may be used or reproduced electronically or in print without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in reviews. WARNING: The unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this copyrighted work is illegal.
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