Kyle West - Revelation

I shrugged. “I was only with the guy a couple days. I don’t know him like Anna or Makara do.”

We entered the ship, finding Makara and Samuel sitting with Char in the galley. Char turned, his cold blue eyes surveying us and not missing a detail. When his eyes fell on Anna, he smiled. The combination of that smile with the marred face was uncanny. It reminded me too much of a Howler.

“Anna,” he said, his voice gravelly.

He stood, and Anna went to hug him.

“You seem well,” he said.

“I’m glad you’re alright.”

Char chuckled. “It takes a lot to kill me, kid. Those Blighters will get what’s coming to them, once we’re done here.”

Char stepped back from the embrace, turning to face me.

I reached out a hand. Char took it firmly.

“Good to see you alive, Alex.”

I nodded. “Same for you.”

The Alpha turned his eye on Michael.

“This is Michael Sanchez,” I said. “We knew each other in Bunker 108. He was an Officer.”

“An honor, sir,” Michael said, reaching out a hand.

Char took it. “It is good to meet you, Michael. The New Angels are always in need of strong warriors.”

“You joined up that quickly?” I asked.

“I am not as mercenary as my brother,” Char said. “My people and I have nothing, but if we join the New Angels, we have a chance to get it all back. Besides, this Blight business needs to be taken care of. If we don’t work to stop it, we’ll all be out of a home, soon, and not just the Raiders.”

“I’m glad to see you still alive,” Makara said to Anna and me. “What did you find out?”

“Boss Dragon is organizing a summit of all the gang lords for this afternoon,” I said. “It’s the perfect chance for you to explain everything.”

“Also, there are Howlers in the city,” Anna said. “It doesn’t seem like they’re many, but one of them attacked us at the MGM Grand. All the gangs, apart from one, stay inside the walls, using the old casinos as fortresses. The only time they come out is for food and water — both of which are located on the lakebed.”

“The Exiles reconnoitered that area earlier this morning,” Samuel said. “There’s another town over there, complete with a wall and everything. The water trucks were already running at that time.”

“I say we go right for the jugular,” Char said. “Take their water, and they’ll come to heel.”

“I want loyalty,” Makara said. “Going after their water is a good way to set them against us. I need an army to conquer Los Angeles. If all goes according to plan, we’ll get everyone out of here and leave the city for the crawlers.”

“You have your work cut out for you,” Char said. “Those gangs aren’t moving. Not unless you give them a reason to.”

“I plan on laying out my reasons.” Makara looked at Anna. “Where do they want to meet?”

“The runways, from what Michael told us,” Anna said. “The Dragons are going to meet us inside the gate sometime this afternoon, and then they’ll take us to the airport.”

From the look in Makara’s eyes, I could tell she didn’t like that.

“You’ll be fine,” Michael said. “Boss Dragon will be as good as his word in protecting you.”

“I want my own men having my back,” Makara said.

“They’ll be fine with you bringing a few,” Michael said. “They just don’t want an entire army coming inside the walls.”

“That means all of us will be with you,” I said. “Marcus, too, if he’s back on time.”

“I wouldn’t count on it,” Char said. “He’s still being a baby.”

No one said anything to that. Makara probably hadn’t spoken to Char about what we had learned from Marcus.

“Of course,” Char went on, “we might find out the gangs would rather side with the Emperor. If that’s the case, then we’ll have to strike first.”

That was something I hadn’t yet considered. If the Black Reapers sided with Augustus, who was to say other gangs wouldn’t as well? What Char said made sense. The gangs here had no reason to help us over Augustus. They were still trying to figure out what our motives were.

“Makara is right,” I said. “They at least have to know why we’re here, as soon as possible. If we can figure out the thought and motivations behind each of the gangs, that would go a long way.”

“I like how you’re thinking,” Char said. “What do we know about them so far?”

“We have our source right here,” I said, gesturing to Michael.

“Alex is right, in part,” Michael said. “It will take explaining the situation with the Great Blight, the Voice, the virus…everything. None of the leaders are dumb, but it might help to condense that as much as possible. There are some gangs, like the Kings and the Suns, that probably won’t listen, no matter what you tell them. They see themselves as too powerful, and they are used to calling the shots. Even so, it is a matter of the truth. Everyone already knows that it’s only a question of time before the Great Blight finally tries to end this place. Raider Bluff is on everyone’s minds here. Hopefully, you guys will be what finally gets them to move. Leaving the city might become the only viable option for them.”

“Alright,” Makara said. “We can use the threat of the Great Blight to remind them why it’s important to work together. What else?”

“For the gangs that don’t want to help, we can use a rougher hand,” Char said. “Make an example out of them.”

“How do we do that?” Samuel asked. “I don’t want us to kill anyone needlessly, or do anything that leads to more violence.”

“I can meet with those leaders one on one,” Makara said. “You said the Suns and the Kings would give me the most trouble.”

Michael nodded. “They are the two most powerful gangs in the city, along with the Dragons. Without at least two, you won’t get anything done.”

“So, we need to go after them,” Makara said. “What are their leaders’ names?”

“Grudge leads the Suns, and Rey leads the Kings,” Michael said. “Grudge looks calm on the outside, but he can barely suppress the crazy. He’s been known to kill men for no reason. He’s wild and unpredictable. It’s hard to imagine anyone being able to work with him. He’s too power-hungry. If there’s ever a war, it’s very likely that Grudge would be the one who starts it.”

“What about Rey?” Samuel asked.

“Rey is Grudge’s complete opposite,” Michael said. “In a way, he’s more dangerous. He is calm, a natural businessman, and he is brutal when he doesn’t get his way. He keeps a distant hand on things, letting his cronies do his dirty work. For all appearances, it looks like he plays nice. But he doesn’t. He just plays the game well.”

“And Boss Dragon?” Makara asked.

“Boss Dragon will be the easiest to work with of the bunch,” Michael said. “He’s tough, but he’ll probably be the most willing to listen. I think if you met with him personally, then he would be interested in what you have to tell him. And the others — there is Cain, leader of the Sworn, a tough guy that commands respect of his followers, and then there’s Jade, leader of the Diamonds. He’s called ‘the Weasel,’ and you will see why. He wears that name like a badge of honor. He is slimy and amoral, and for those two reasons, he’s dangerous.”

“What do these gang leaders want?” Makara asked. “What can we say to get them to go with us to L.A.?”

“The Dragons, the Suns, and the Kings all want eventual control of Vegas, but they are using different routes to get there. The Dragons are weaker than the Suns or Kings, so they present a weak face and are just looking for the right opportunity to strike. The Suns use violence and terror to get ahead. The Kings like to play it cool and make batts, and can often use their money to get other gangs to help them.”