![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() But I have to wrest control of this Rez land from Iceman and the lethal hit man who has been trailing us. I'm accomplishing this op and going back to Afghanistan. ANSON: I swear I'm never falling for that service bottom Ormond. Anson Dineyazzie, macho half-breed hired gun, has stolen more than just my heart. Iceman is running all sorts of questionable ops on Bent Zealots land, and now Anson and I have to prove our street creds just to stake a claim in our own backyard.I'm a friend of cops, firemen, and soldiers alike, but suddenly I only want one man ordering me around. Because these things never end pleasantly.ORMOND: I was flung into a life-or-death battle against the slimy Iceman, leader of a rival MC. ![]() A man may as well have a few laughs while on a fatal mission. Mercenaries don't wear badges, but my dominant side soon has me all over that seductive Spanish servant. Infiltrate the Navajo Rez and find out who is claiming the Zealots' turf, using kids to cook drugs.My partner is the famous badge slut, Ormond Tangier, known far and wide for his mad oral skills, his subservience to anyone in uniform. Turk Blackburn, Bent Zealots MC Prez, ordered me on a fresh operation to prove myself, my guts, my valor. I was on a quest for my father, my roots, looking for answers. Two wheels move the soul.ANSON: I was just a mercenary back from fighting the good fight overseas. ![]()
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