ERedBoyd
It's all in ur head
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Guy 'Axeman' Harper sat on his Harley Cruiser, fresh from the patching ceremony that his crew the Wolf Hunters had just given to him. He sported one hell of a shiner, a few bruises in other places and more adrenaline that any 10 men could have. He was a Wolf Hunter now! A year as prospect doing some really dirty tasks for the club had finally earned him his cut. He had stolen for the club, beat up others for the club, even killed for the club, and certainly buried more dead than he cared to think about for the club. More importantly, he had helped in killing at least 5 different werewolves during his year. That meant a bigger piece of the pot now when jobs are finished as well as status of family!
As he and his crew of 8 bikers road out of town towards the highly notorious strip club outside of town called the Gigolo, which was one of a number of businesses the Wolf Hunters were invested in. He had gone through his trials, he was now ready for a Wolf Eater, one of those fucking hotties dancing the poles at the club.
Most of those girls he had interacted with in the past as a prospect though none so much as Rebecca Wolf which he had taken quite a shine too. Since he had only been a prospect, that meant she could not be his old lady. That basically meant whoever wanted her for the night could have her just like all the other Wolf Eaters and there wasn't a damned thing he could say or do about it. That was going to change and change today. He was a fully cut member and he would take that Wolf Eater and make her his.
The crew was broken down as such. The president was a thick beefy man known as Cooper Duke. The VP was a half mad man known as Charming, JUST Charming and was know for his witty lack of humor. The Sgt at Arms was Frank 'BigDick' Peters. These were the three big decision makers. The others included 'Nutsack', Napalm, Silverstake, and finally WolfBane. As the crew pulled into the Gigolo, he lined his bike up with all the others and headed inside.... ready to party.
As he and his crew of 8 bikers road out of town towards the highly notorious strip club outside of town called the Gigolo, which was one of a number of businesses the Wolf Hunters were invested in. He had gone through his trials, he was now ready for a Wolf Eater, one of those fucking hotties dancing the poles at the club.
Most of those girls he had interacted with in the past as a prospect though none so much as Rebecca Wolf which he had taken quite a shine too. Since he had only been a prospect, that meant she could not be his old lady. That basically meant whoever wanted her for the night could have her just like all the other Wolf Eaters and there wasn't a damned thing he could say or do about it. That was going to change and change today. He was a fully cut member and he would take that Wolf Eater and make her his.
The crew was broken down as such. The president was a thick beefy man known as Cooper Duke. The VP was a half mad man known as Charming, JUST Charming and was know for his witty lack of humor. The Sgt at Arms was Frank 'BigDick' Peters. These were the three big decision makers. The others included 'Nutsack', Napalm, Silverstake, and finally WolfBane. As the crew pulled into the Gigolo, he lined his bike up with all the others and headed inside.... ready to party.
