'The Pit: Hell Frozen Over' - Arc 3, Chapter 3: 'The One Truth' (Closed, Started)

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Lucia lifted her pickax above her head and swung down hard knocking a large chunk of rock loose, "I'd watch what you'd say about the gangs down here," Lucia nodded in the direction of the mustached Aryan near by. "Miners try to keep that talk to a minimum. But yeah, I don't like where this is going."

Lucia stepped back for a quick breather, "I'm sorry... I don't know what Orphan said to you, but... he's just like that I guess."

Lucia really didn't know what to say.
 

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'It's fine, don't mention it.'

With that, Acolyte turned to the rock wall and began taking swings. 'By the way... what are we mining in this part of the Pit? Coal? Lead? Iron? All of the above?'
 

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"Hey yo, Dragon-*****!" Jack and Travis turned their attention upwards towards a guard. He grabbed his crotch and yelled "You eva' suck on a real man's cojones?" He burst into laughter as he mocked the Dragon.

Travis's face went red with white hot rage. Without taking his gaze away from the insolent guard he said to Jack "Look's like we're getting ourselves another gun." Jack sniggered and readied his gun, but Travis waved his hand to signal him to put it down. "Not yet." Travis spoke quietly before shouting back up to the guard "Feeling like a big man you Blackrock pussy! HUH?"

The guard just kept smiling and spat down at the floor. "How 'bout you come over here and put that mouth o' yours to some good use."

Travis smirked "Well just remember that you asked for it *****!" Travis marched his way over to the guard, absolutely fuming. As he got closer both men took a firmer hold of their guns until they were about 10 feet from each other. They both held their guns tightly and were doing everything but actually aiming at each other. "Tell you what, how about we do this like men?"

"You think I'm that stupid chica?"

"Yeah I do, but as a little show of good faith," Travis took off the strap of his gun and threw it to the floor.

"Well fuck me you are a fuckin' dumbass aren't you? How the hell are you not dead yet?" The man smirked and refused to let go of his gun.

"Because I don't fight fair." Within a second Travis dropped down to the ground and Jack riddled the man with bullets. The Kevlar did well to protect everything but his neck as blood spurted out. He dropped like a rock, no time to react as bullets tore through his hands. Travis laughed and picked up his gun, putting the strap back on as he walked into a nearby mine, roughly snatching a pickaxe away from Lucia as he went back to the bleeding guard. "Still feeling funny ************?" Travis spoke quietly into the man's ear as Jack stripped him of his body armour. Travis raised his arms and saw the fear in the man's eyes as The Dragon stabbied him in the stomach with the pickaxe. Blood spurted out of his mouth as he tried to scream. The whole time Travis laughed at him. Slowly he twisted the pickaxe, the main wailing in agony.

Jack picked up the second gun and began examining it, he aimed at the woman and said "Bang. Ha ha ha," he laughed slowly, "You dead *****." He smirked as Travis kept torturing the man. Eventually it seemed he had lost too much blood and died, but Travis had killed enough people to know there was a little bit of life left in him.

"Jack! Bring that ***** over here!" shouted Travis. Jack kept the assault rifle trained on the girl and nodded for her to go move over to the body.

As she was forced to near closer and closer to the dying man Travis grabbed her by the head and forced her face against the man's bloody throat. He kept lauging, hysterical at this point and waited until the man had finally bled out before pulling the girl away. "Jack," Travis said slowly, sighing pervertedly, "until I get my hands on that other *****, this one'll do. Move." With that Jacked nudged the girl in the back of the head with the barrel of the gun while Travis put on the Kevlar. "Nice job man, there's a couple holes but not many, you're pretty handy with that." Jack smiled and The Dragon aimed his gun at the girl as they walked towards Dragon territory.

"What about this bald fucker?" questioned Jack.

"I dunno," Travis turned to face him. "What is your deal?"
 

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Lucia bit her lip and closed her eyes trying to drown out the violence behind her. Many of the others continued chipping away at the wall. If you continued doing your job there was less of a reason for anyone to mess with you.

"Bang. Ha ha ha."

Oh...

"You dead *****."

...Fuck.

This hadn't been the first time she'd had a rifle trained on her since coming to the Pit, but that honestly didn't make a bit of difference. She was still terrified just as much as last time. She slowly turned and approached them.

It was disgusting. Degrading. Lucia fought back the tears, but as the man's laughing intensified something in her clicked and her sorrow suddenly disappeared. What was left was rage. She wanted this man dead.

Kusan...agi...

She barely noticed the pain as she was pulled up by her hair and marched forward. She stared ahead blankly and when she walked too slow Travis sneered and began dragging her by the collar of her shirt. As he turned to Lucia he must have noticed Acolyte standing nearby and addressed him.

"...And I suspect a somewhat body builder looking fella lodging a pick in the back of your skull is a shade counter intuitive to that goal. Am I right?"

As Travis' head was turned to the girl he was dragging he bumped into the man-mountain that was the mustached Aryan. Before they knew it they were surrounded by hardened miners all wielding pickaxes.

The Aryan looked down at Travis and spoke softly, "The girl is with us. Let her go."

A bearded man next to him nodded, "Your quarrel was with that guard. We'll tell the Company what happened, but they will not take kindly to you stealing their miners."

These men stood before the Dragon completely still. Completely calm. Despite wielding inferior weapons they boasted overwhelming numbers.
 

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Acolyte's heart started hammering when Lucia was grabbed, but none of it showed on his face. 'Well, that's a good question, friend. What's anyone's deal in this place? Eating, sleeping; occasionally fighting. Survival, I guess.' He slowly and calmly moved forwards, towards Travis. 'Same goes for my... friend here.' He smiled politely and continued, 'I assume the same goes for the two of you. And I suspect a somewhat body builder looking fella lodging a pick in the back of your skull is a shade counter intuitive to that goal. Am I right?'
 

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Travis pulled at Lucia's collar as she slowed down. However the bald man alerted his presence to a mountain of a man standing in his way. Travis turned, and this man was even bigger than himself. A huge man with a pickaxe, and even more surrounded the two Dragons.

The Aryan looked down at Travis and spoke softly, "The girl is with us. Let her go."

A bearded man next to him nodded, "Your quarrel was with that guard. We'll tell the Company what happened, but they will not take kindly to you stealing their miners."

Travis looked right at the man. 'God dammit I could have gotten this slut, Fuck!' Travis smiled and said calmly, trying to hide his fear. "No worries eh?" He let go of Lucia, "We're on the same side right," Travis lowered his tone sounding angrier, "after all you should know one of your leaders said he had my back, and the backs of all the Dragons. Its the niggers and Orphan we need to worry about right now."

"Whatever" responded the moustached mountain man.

Travis scoffed but forced a smile. "Lets go Jack, we got a new gun today, lets show it off to Clyde."
 

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Once she was released Lucia took a few steps out of the circle of men, but kept her gaze focused on Travis. She pulled a rag out of her back pocket and began wiping the blood off her face. Who the fuck did this guy think he was?

"We're on the same side right... after all you should know one of your leaders said he had my back, and the backs of all the Dragons. Its the niggers and Orphan we need to worry about right now."

Orphan?!

As Travis and his partner walked off Lucia approached the Aryan, "What... what was he talking about?"

The other miners dispersed once the excitement died down. The Aryan nodded to a private space in the mine where they could speak. Lucia followed, "Word is that Orphan and the Zulu came into our territory a few days ago and killed some of our men," Lucia stared at him blankly. "We also just found out that our leader's been assassinated by the Zulu."

The Aryan paused and looked over at the mangled guard on the ground, "Blackrock will double their patrols here after this... but..." The man put a hand on Lucia's shoulder. She flinched a bit, but stopped herself from slapping his hand away. "War is coming to the Pit," He began to walk back to where he had been mining. "Stay safe."

Lucia watched as he left and looked to Acolyte. She kept her eyes on his until they began to tremble. She clenched her chest and turned for the mine's exit in a hurry.


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A few minutes after the confrontation with the miners Travis and Jack were walking back towards Dragon territory when Romeo spotted them coming up the sloped rock. One of them was holding his buddy's rifle, "That fuckin' punta!"

Romeo crouched behind a wall 50 yards ahead and took aim, "Eye for an eye you sunnova-"

Travis had been looking at Jack when his face was suddenly concealed by a red mist. Right between the eyes. Knowing Travis would respond quickly he switched the rifle to full-auto and began carpeting the area in bullets.

"FUCK YOU DRAGON-***** COCK SUCKER!"
 

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When Lucia ran off, Acolyte followed swiftly. 'Best not be alone right now. I--' he was cut off by the sound of gunfire around the corner of one of the passages. 'Quick. Back to Orphan's cell, now!' Acolyte decided he would stay and investigate the source of the gunfire. He suspected Travis was involved.
 

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Lucia, still trembling turned and grabbed his wrist before he could run off, "No," She gripped firmly and looked him in the eye. "It's too dangerous... come back with me."

She was pretty shaken up.
 

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Acolyte put his hands on her shoulders. 'If that gang leader from before is involved, this could be important. He's small, but wild. If something's happened, it might be important to find out. I don't plan to get involved, I just need to look.'

What was he even doing? He could see the point in his own words, but they were also motivated by some strange need to prove to Orphan he wasn't some strung out junkie.
 

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Lucia's bottom lip was noticeably shaking and her eyes were welling up, "Then.. then I'll wait for you here..."

She looked away from him in an attempt to pull herself together.
 

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If Acolyte had had hair, he'd have been running his hands through it in distress.

'... fine. But if you hear footsteps, and you don't hear me calling out before I come around the corner, you run.'

He pulled her into a brief hug, and then sped off silently down the passage from which the sound of gunfire had come. A couple more turns brought him to a grizzly scene. Travis' right hand man was barely recognizable from the neck up, sprawled dead on the ground. Travis himself had avoided the gunfire, and the look on his face was one of unquenchable rage. Acolyte watched from around the corner.

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The squad were finishing up their meal when Akua asked, 'sir. I was wondering. That blade on your hip. How does a Russian soldier come to own such a thing?'

Korovitch replied, coming as close as he ever would to humour, 'well, I have a rule. Anything that gets lodged in a man's face is his to keep.'
 

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Travis and Jack were walking back to their turf. "Who's gonna get the new gun?" asked Jack.

"I will dumbass, but I'll give the my other gun to that spic guy."

"Well what about Clyde? He still needs a gun?" Jack was confused, Clyde was one of the main lieutenants.

"Fuck Clyde, he's done nothing but fuck up lately. You want me to give him your gun?" asked Travis annoyed. Jack shook his head. "Good boy" Travis continued.

Jack sighed. 'Good boy?' What the fuck kind of a way is that to speak to his best man. He resigned himself from saying anything, despite their small numbers he knew that Travis was stupid and crazy enough to kill him if he pissed him off. "What do you think about that big ass Aryan back there?" he asked Travis.

"I think he's a little pussy and can't allow another man to have a good time." Travis turned to Jack and said laughing, "I'd 'a let him have sloppy seconds."

Jack barely chuckled. And then all Travis could see was red. "FUCK YOU DRAGON-***** COCK SUCKER!" It took a second for Travis to realise what had happened, but he was covered in Jack's brain matter. He stared down and the whole upper left part of his face was just gone. His nose, a lot of his face, just gone.

However Travis was never one to get sentimental, and Jack was barely a friend. But that didn't stop him from filling with rage. Travis ran towards a nearby pile of rubble as he was being fired upon by Romeo. "YOU'RE GONNA DIE YOU GOD DAMN PIECE OF SHIT!" This guy knew how to handle a gun. He stopped firing once Travis was in full cover. Travis peeked out to see what was wrong and consequently nearly got his head blown off. He resided himself to stay in cover and think of a way out of this. That was until a frag grenade rolled its way next to him. The Dragon panicked and threw it back, but the second he got back up he was shot 3 times in the chest. The Kevlar still worked, but man it hurt like hell, most of the bullets went through the stomach anyway. Travis fell back behind the rubble, playing dead and hoping his assailant would come along.

Romeo saw the grenade flying back at him and ran towards cover, however the grenade had already been cooked for too long and it exploded mid air. It blew him back at full force with a deafening sound. It took him a while to recover but he was for the most part alright. He tried to stand back up but found his leg in a lot of pain. He eventually got up and limped his way towards the pile of rubble, gun drawn. He found Travis lying on his back and stood over him, barrel to his face. Trembling with rage he was about to pull the trigger when suddenly he felt a stream of bullets tear through his leg. Romeo fell to the ground clutching his leg. Travis took this oppurtunity to mount him and wrap his hands around his throat, pressing his thumbs against his adams apple until the life left his lungs. Travis stood and turned around to see his saviour.

Clyde stood there, SMG in hand and said "You okay boss?" Travis nodded and stripped the man of his Kevlar, abandoning his old Kevlar, and taking his gun as well. Clyde grabbed one of the assault rifles as he saw Jack's corpse. "Fuck! Jack!"

"Nice shot. Take Jack's gun." Clyde did what he was told and took the gun away from his deceased friend. Clyde carried his own gun on the strap, Jack's in one hand and the guard's in the other, while Travis carried his own and Romeo's guns.

"What was your plan back there?" asked Clyde.

"Fuck you, that was my plan!" exclaimed Travis. "What are you doing out here anyway?"

"You two were gone for a while and you didn't say were you went, I figured either the mine or Aryan turf, so I came here." Clyde replied softly, trying to sound like a good soldier.

Travis nodded in appreciation. "Good. Good man. You saved my ass, but if anyone asks I was fine, understood!" His eyes were ablaze with fury.

"Understood" nodded Clyde weakly.

"Good, c'mon lets get back, I'm getting homesick." Travis immediately changed his attitude. There was no way he would sound like he needed help. They eventually got back to their turf. "I'm gonna lie down." Travis said. He really needed a rest after today.
 

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Acolyte witnessed the carnage and Clyde's arrival. It was lucky the man hadn't come up the same passage Acolyte himself had used. Turning on his heel, he jogged quickly back the way he'd come. Before turning the last corner, he hissed, 'Lucia. It's me. Let's go.'
 

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Lucia, holding her wrist to her chest, nodded and followed suit. She kept her mouth shut and her eyes glued to the ground as they made their way back to Orphan's cell.

Lucia wasn't sure if she was more afraid of Travis or... herself.
 

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The Piranha was savagery made flesh, shrieking and spitting as he flailed through the air, death in each hand. Nikolai, although unarmed, met with equal force. Several strikes, at the very least hard enough to knock the average Inmate unconscious, made contact. However, the crazed Piranha stayed up and fighting. Perhaps he was drugged to give him such inhuman resistance, or perhaps he was just so unhinged the thrill of the fight gave him all the strength he needed. Every time Nikolai had an opening to make a killing blow, a pickaxe would slash through the air, causing him to duck and weave and relinquish the upper hand.

Even this maniac's ferocity could not hold best Nikolai however. As the Piranha drove him back towards the wall, Nikolai jumped, twisting to draw power from his entire body and focus it all into one punch, and pushing himself away from the wall with his other leg at the apex of the jump to bring his fist round in a crushing blow to the top of his challenger's head. The Piranha went sprawling, although he still wasn't done. However, he'd dropped one of his axes, which Nikolai had retrieved as he was getting to his feet. They came together again, this time accompanied by sparks and the song of steel as their weapons met. Nikolai leaned back as a slash passed inches from his face, and then on the return parried, locking the picks together. A step to the side, and a downward swing with his arm flung the Piranha across the floor, his other weapon now lost to him as well. His disfigured face gnashed as he howled with fury, but his war cry was cut short as Nikolai threw his axe, tumbling end over end through the air, to lodge itself between his eyes.

With his opponent dead Nikolai wasted no time in getting straight back to the task at hand. He retrieved his shotgun and gave the order to breach the cell at the end of the room. His remaining ally blasted off the lock with his own weapon. Nikolai burst in, firing indiscriminately.

For a gang with such a proud history and feared reputation as the Piranha's, their ending was unceremonious. There were no final speeches full of platitudes. No brave last stand all guns blazing. They hadn't even been given time to scream before they fell, their blood coating the walls of all the turf that remained to them.

"Let's go." Nikolai ordered. It was over, they need not stay any longer.
 

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Acolyte and Lucia got back to Orphan's cell with haste. When they got in, Orphan didn't say anything, though Acolyte was sure he had registered everything. From the troubled look on Lucia's face to the mine dust on Acolyte's pants and bare chest. 'Lucia had a little altercation with the Dragons in the mines. I got there in time, but I didn't have to do much. In any case, I tailed him, and on top of those casualties from the Mafia hit, I can tell you their top Lieutenant underneath their leader is dead. Guy's gone and picked a fight with the Blackrock.'
 

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Orphan started laughing, "What a dumb ass. I can't imagine he's going to be around much longer," His humored disposition faded as Lucia walked passed the two of them, pulling the linen sheet with her as to close the makeshift "door".

Orphan continued to stare in her direction and grunted under his breath, "I've seen that look before."
 

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Acolyte stood next to Orphan as they watched her go through the sheet door. 'the Dragon and his late lackey tried to nab her just after I got there. The rest of the miners weren't too thrilled with that, though, so it didn't go according to plan. And he mentioned you. Something to the effect of 'our common enemies are the niggers and Orphan'. He's got the Aryans under thumb. Or maybe the other way around what with his losses. My guess is someone saw us with those dead Nazis.'
 

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"Are we absolutely certain of this?" said Azrael, his voice low.

"What the White Stars reported hearing in the Dragon camp raised our suspicions," Yuri replied "what was said to the Aryan's in this latest confrontation would appear to confirm it. I'm not sure Travis even knows how close he came today, but what he intends is clear. He's going after Orphan."

Some around the room laughed at the very thought of the delusional loudmouth pitting his strength against the only enemy still to allude the Arctic Wolves, especially in wake of the highs of their most recent victory. Azrael, Nikolai noticed, did not. The extermination of the Piranha's was little more than a side-show, and in the mean time it would seem several new threats had arisen.

"I'll admit the very thought is ridiculous." Azrael mused, breaking though the laughter "Still, it's always possible he could get lucky, and as such we cannot afford to leave this alone. I don't know how long this... Travis, has been our neighbor in this place, but clearly there are still some unwritten rules in which he needs to be educated." He turned back to Yuri. "You will send men, five times as many as Travis possesses, or more if you wish, right into the Dragon's lair. Make sure they are all well equipped and disciplined. See to it that these exact words are relayed to him personally... 'Orphan is Azrael's alone to kill. He, or anyone associated with him, is off limits to The Dragon's; and if Travis doesn't stop waving around the pathetic excuse for a dick he has and tucks it back in his pants, then Azrael will, personally, relieve him of it.' If he attempts to respond with violence, then kill his men, all of them, and take him prisoner. I will then deal with him publicly the next time I pass judgement."

Yuri nodded, his orders received, and left the council.

"Matthias, Nikolai, remain. I have more private matters to discuss with the two of you. The rest of you, leave us!"

Nobody spoke until the three of them were left well and truly alone in the room.

"It would seem that The Dragons are the least of our problems. Our dear diminutive friend above ground appears to have not entirely learned his lesson. To attempt to pass off his coup inside the Aryan's as the Zulu's work was surprisingly amateurish by his standards. Perhaps we touched a nerve when we made him look a fool the first time..."

"The Aryan's are still co-operating fully. In fact, they're even more complicit than before." Matthias spoke up "If Sticks was planning to betray us then he's going about it in a particularly unorthodox way."

"Their actions are irrelevant!" Azrael interrupted sternly "Mutual goals do not make friends. The Aryan's were ours, now they are his. That's what matters."

"What does Master suggest?" said Nikolai, breaking his usual silence.

"I'm glad you asked. Like it or not, we can't do anything about Sticks directly. He's still our top supplier after all, and the sort of influence he wields is not easily replaced. I think, however, that he overestimates the importance of the Aryans to us. One pawn is as good as another after all. This is where you come in Matthias. You will make contact with the leadership of the Crips, under absolute secrecy. They don't know who the Aryans are taking their orders from, and even if they suspect our involvement, it won't take much to allay their mistrust. You will tell them that the Arctic Wolves are most concerned with the increased aggression of the Aryan Brotherhood, and that we're willing to negotiate and allegiance with the Crips, and the Zulu if they are willing, against the Aryans. Queen Bongani and her new friends in the Crips know that their fight against the Aryan's will be bloody. However, if they join ranks with us, then combined we have the strength to crush them with minimal casualties to ourselves. At worst, the Zulu will reject the offer, in which case the Crips will abandon them for our greater strength, leaving the Zulu friendless, and no threat to us.

In doing this, we will take away Stick's new toys and leave him with only one option. Deal with us, or nobody at all. The Crips will be less inclined to turn for him due to their history of discrimination from the Wardens. Beyond that, he can't show any open aggression towards us without openly admitting his own corruption, thereby ruining himself in the process, which he's not likely to do."

Matthias grinned in approval to the plan, and even Nikolai nodded.

"See it done." said Azrael "Now, Nikolai and I need to speak alone.