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injuries.”
    I look over at VP; he’s talking into his headset.  He looks at me and nods.  “Let’s roll Brothers.  D11 gave you our plan we follow it unless I give you a change.”  I move to the other side of Sticks.  VP moves to the other side of Digs.  We’ve done this so often it comes naturally.  I read my plan again as the Brothers roll out of the yard.
    Me: “C55 your stop is at Sandpiper and Bay.  Wait for a destination as the pussies are cleared.”
    C55: “Roger.”  We watch Petey rolling down Main.
    Me: “Team Two PD is in a meeting.  You’re clear to pace with D11.  We’re moving fast, we have a two hour window.”  I watch them close the gap and ride in tight.
    Sticks: “D11, I lose you on the turn and pick you back up at the second block.”
    D11: “Roger.”
    We watch them go under a tree and pick them back up at the next block.  I look at the HS Team boards.  Looking back I see Chet holding a block away.  Doug continues to the next block.  VP is guiding Team One on the side of me.  Allan and Horse circle from a block away and stay in position.
    Me: “Cleanup, wait for my one.”
    C1: “Roger.”
    Sticks: “We got company coming in, three blocks north of S4 and Allan.”
    Me: “S4 Keep covered and stop incoming.  Red Camaro moving slow.”
    VP looks at my boards.  I watch as Horse hits the front tires.  The pussies get out of the car and Allan and Horse come out with guns aimed.  Pussies put their hands up.  That was almost too fuckin easy.  This doesn't feel right.
    Me: “Cleanup One, in three, two, one.  Come to S4’s position from behind.”  Allan and Horse have the pussies on the ground.  Allan shoots 5 feet away from a guy moving to stand; he lies down again arms out to the side.  I smile.  Cleanup shows cuffing the guys and throwing them in the truck.  “C55 move to S4, pick up the Camaro.”
    C55: “Roger.”
    Team One has four guys on the ground with Driscoll holding a gun on them.  VP looks over, “Cleanup.”
    Me: “Cleanup Two move to HS D10 position.
    C2: “Roger.”
    Petey is pulling the car onto the wrecker.  “Cleanup One move south two blocks and hold position.”  I have them move to where people won’t hear if the pussies yell.
    C1: “Roger.”  I hear the guys yelling over the line.
    Me: “Shut them up however the fuck you can.”
    C1: “Roger, with pleasure.”  Dave says making me laugh.
    Sticks: “Orange Charger moving fast D11, he’s alone coming from your west.
    D11: “Roger.”
    Me: “Whatever it takes D11.”
    He fuckin walks out to the middle of the street holding his gun out.  The pussy slams his breaks on, Sticks laughs.  Chet walks to the driver’s side never lowering his gun.  He opens the door and punches the guy pulling him out and dragging the pussy to the side of the car.
    D11: “Clear.”
    Me: “Cleanup One to D11’s position.”  Again, too fuckin easy.
    C1: “Roger.”  I wait for Dave to get to Chet.
    Me: “C55 to D11’s position, pick up the Charger.”
    C55: “Roger.”  We watch Petey swing around and pull into position.  “Pres, do I need to call for another wrecker?”
    Me: “Call for another one, switch out with the driver and hold position until I clear you.  We have two Mustangs sitting with HS.”  I don’t want to go through the whole spiel again.
    C55: “Roger.”
    VP is pacing and talking low.  I look over to his boards.  Fuck they got a regular shootout going on in the fuckin backyard.  “LP1 & 2 take em out.  Ain’t fuckin around.”  I watch Danny and Rich stand up shooting as they walk.  Rich’s body jerks but he keeps moving forward.  Danny lowers his gun and looks at Rich.  He gets a nod and VP laughs.  He looks at me.  “Cleanup.  We’re clear.”
    Me: “Cleanup One and Two move to HS Position.”
    Sticks: “Truck barreling down Main was recognized and tagged.”  VP tells Team One to be ready.
    Me: “Team Two, hold your position.  Cleanup, hold