Gabriel got the text from Ryan, and nodded at it with a small smirk while still holding onto Christina. All the while two loud engines could be heard coming to a halt outside of the clubhouse. Two more members had chosen that time to arrive it seemed.<br/><br/>One of which was a fairly young black man with a darker skin complexion in comparison to Gabriel. He wasn't as tall or as broad as Gabriel was either. However he was riding a classic Heritage Softail and wearing his cut along with a pair of black jeans and boots as well as shades. After parking, he took the shades off and looked up at the completely renovated building wearing a broad grin on his face.<strong>"Well...ain't that something? What you think, Sniper?"</strong>Looking over at his friend, a man of hispanic origin who seemed a little older than him. This man had a small mohawk, and was a bit taller and of a more muscular stock in comparison to his friend. Though his accent wasn't heavy, it was definitely present when he responded with<strong>"I think this beats the hell out of having meetings at the Titty Club all the time. Love the chicas, man...But this could work. Still...I think Gabe wants to talk business. Not just this shit, man."</strong>With that they both made their ways into the clubhouse for the first time.<br/><br/>(http://www.reviewstl.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/Tyrese-Gibso.jpg)<br/><br/>(http://www.mtv.com/movies/photos/l/longest_yard_050405/19.jpg)