Cross Wars Page #3

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You're... you're new.

I don't know you.

- What name do you go by?

- Me?

I go by grime.

Grime.

That's like that dirty little grease spot

in the oven.

Anyone else?

- Poor bastard.

- I like your style.

Good.

Now that we have an understanding,

here's what I want.

I want anyone that stands in our way...

."Dead.

Now, is that clear enough?

Nod if you understand.

Now...

to own a city, you have to be

the strongest in a city...

and to be the strongest in a city...

you have to kill the strongest

in the city.

- Agreed?

- Hundred percent.

Absolutely.

Yeah, what about Callan?

Let Callan live.

But the cross team, they have to die.

And anyone that's in bed with them...

is dead.

There's a lot of cash to be acquired.

And we don't want anybody

getting in our way.

Lots of people

want the cross team dead.

What's so special about this guy?

I don't know. I don't care.

Some whacked-out scientist.

What's with all the questions?

Well, see, well...

We've all been down that road before...

and it didn't really work out because,

see, 70 percent of my crew got whacked.

The rest moved out of town.

I had to build a whole new gang.

Yeah.

This time it's gonna be different.

I lost a crew this morning.

But the four of you,

with your gangs together...

it'll all be over by morning.

We kill the cross team,

our investor will take care of Callan.

With all due respect...

that still won't be good enough.

I have a couple of aces up my sleeve.

Kade, jax.

Just point at the target.

And we kill the target.

I like it.

Now with all of you

and your teams united...

this will be doable.

Oh, and one more thing.

I get 60 percent of the take

from now on.

Man.

Now go kill them.

And don't come back till it's done.

Let's go, girls.

Hey, slick.

Bring me some trejo's tacos.

Muerte is a really bad guy.

Yeah. He's the worst of the worst.

Callan, where you been?

Working nights.

- Still stocking?

- You know me.

I love groceries.

I ordered your fave when you came in.

A nice tall glass of agua.

Thank you.

Old flame?

Wildfire.

- Anything else would be a crime.

- Hey, Callan.

April.

You staying out of trouble?

- Trying.

- Yeah?

Hey, pretty lady. What you drinking?

I said, what you drinking?

Hey-

my boy's talking to you.

- You're still using those moves?

- I use what works.

Yeah, as long as it's fighting

and not a relationship.

- I had to leave, okay?

- You are so not gonna blame me for that.

- L'll have what they're having.

- Make that a double.

Well, that ought to do it.

Should we go?

Yeah, the rest

should be showing up soon.

I'll clean it up.

You lovebirds get out of here.

Does everybody know?

So you wanna meet at our spot?

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