Zachariah cheered and downed his Guinness<span style="color: #400040">"Afterparty at the Marriott</span>!he said slamming the empty bottle on the counter. He raised his head to Aron "<span style="color: #400040"> you into jewelry now mate?" </span>he teased with a wink. Another gang member nudged the easy going Irishman "<span style="color: #400040">hey man, why are you here anyway? I thought you had to haul that load to Texarkana</span>" Zachariah shrugged "]<span style="color: #400040">got laid off today. That Julie bitch actually reported me for sexual harassment. All because I wouldn't drive down to Miami to take care of her load. I didn't think she was actually serious when she threatened to do so but I get called into the office before I could get my rig on the road and I was told that they were letting me go</span>" "<span style="color: #400040">Ain't that some shit. Don't feel bad, she does that to every dude that crosses her"</span>.  A twinkle flashed in Zachariah's eyes "<span style="color: #400040">Trust me mate, I'll get her back and when I do, Payback's gonna be a bitch. First, I need to find me a new job"</span>He motioned for the bartender that he was ready for another beer, a fifty in his hand for the bartender's tip<br/><br/>Azula<br/>Azula looked at her phone to see it was a text from Chester. She turned the BMW around and raced towards the bar, doing well over the speed limit which caused a cop to blow his lights. Azula looked in the review mirror<span style="color: #BF0000"><span style="font-style: italic">If you think I'm puling over you're out of your mind!</span></span>Azula went even faster, driving insanely recklessly as she attempted to lose the cop which she was successful in doing. She pulled into the bar and walked in, nodding to Chester and Kara "<span style="color: #BF0000">Sorry I'm so late, fucking pig wouldn't leave me alone."</span>She nodded to Kara "<span style="color: #BF0000">So, you're the new blood are you? Good to meet you. Name's Azula. You need anything, come find me."</span>She looked at the man on the floor and walked to where his drink was. She took a gulp and spat in out "<span style="color: #BF0000">Jesus! What did he order?! Cat piss?!"</span>