Yama had once operated as a radio communicator in a tank in ww1 and the current events in LA were starting to remind him of his dark past. so many people were dying it was starting to make him think alot of his past and his role in the war. this was also a war, the same tactics applied here as it did then. kill or be killed. Yama was not afraid of the current events merely bracing himself and mourning the fallen. he had lost contact with or seen or heard all of his previous crewmates in Glory Gang fall. Yama was not a religious man, he was a Tongva native american man and he was more a believer of logic and science then superstition...... nevertheless he found himself drawn to Puvunga an anchient village and burial site of his peoples. it was a long ride and he found himself deep in thought before he arrived and went to meditate in the shade near the anchient site and clear his head of the current events and center himself in the chaos that is the current state of LA

City of Angels... 

Or shall we say, City of Demons? 

Luna felt the negative energy that hung over the streets of Los Angeles these past few days. But in the brighter side of things, Luna knew it would only be a short matter of time before the enemies wouldn't be the only demons in town. Luna was sure that the family would be protected by the boss, and for sure this time, they will feel the bloodthirsty lady version of Lucifer in her because when push comes to shove, Luna's leader was a brutal, merciless and strong-willed boss. 

Luna noticed that Yama had not been back at the HQ for some time, so she found herself tracking him down. Some place, she didn't know exactly what it was called, but she saw him sitting by the shady area near the ancient site. She was behind him, not knowing what to say. He looked deep in thought. 

Yama noticed a presence approaching and sighed. He explained the locations significance to his people to his crewmate Luna and thanked her for coming to check on him. "well I guess we should probably get back to business then" Yama glanced back quickly one last time and then made his way back to the vehicles. he was extremely grateful today to be alive, and to have such supportive crewmembers. The guns were booming, but so was business, this was just another part of the lifestyle he had chosen, he shook his head clear of any negative thoughts and put the past behind him, looking forward to a new day. 

Watching Yama and Luna from his vantage point from his sniper position he could only wonder what they were doing down there in the ruins of a torn city.

Being new to the west coast he was not going to mettle in other people affairs. They just do different things out here he thinks to himself.

All PlunderMate knew was that he was going to help this city grow, for he could see it's potential.

Luna walked back with him to the car park. She stayed silent through the whole drive back to the headquarters. Well, she knew she couldn't be moping around like this forever. She had to say strong for her crew mates. Besides, she knew that once she took that initiation oath, from that moment on - every little thing will have its deadly consequences. She steps out of the car upon arrival to the estate, and sees PlunderMate, Renegade and @Dominic_Lombini at the gates. Luna makes her way over and chucks them a manilla folder. 

"Get a load of this guy!"

As he gets back to the HQ he sees Yama and Luna pull up.

Looking at Luna he excepts a folder from her and takes a peek inside.

Luna takes a quick glance at Renegade, whose facial expression she could not read. She thought nothing of it and shrugged it off. Luna remembered the contents that were inside the manilla folder given to her. At first, she felt sickened but she knew that her paranoia only meant that she was more aware of the events that had been happening, so she should stay guarded for the time being. She just wished that more people outside of Los Angeles knew of this and would act on it. The contents read: 

Assimilate and Rehabilitate
 Volunteering and Advertisement

DATE: 4th of June, 1939 

LOCATION: LAPD Correction Centre for the Damned 

DESCRIPTION: Male. Aged 20-40 years old. Volunteer needed to partake in The Prisoner Project. This job would require you to spend a certain amount of time in a highly controlled interview with an inmate of the prison allocated to you. You have no control over the inmate you are given as this would be decided based on your personality type and first impression.

INFORMATION: You have diplomatic immunity over your irrational decisions during this period - although we expect you to be complacent with the rules and regulations. If you do decide to quit, you will only be paid half the amount that you were declared to receive.

Signed: LA Police Department

"In other words, we need to get our fucking asses to that rehabilitation facility before that rogue gets to escape with the help of an outsider." 

Dominic_Lombino was a quiet kid. New to the streets of America, knowing enough English to get by. He stood next to PlunderMate, waiting for Luna and Yama. As the car pulled up smirked and as they past them, he followed in behind them. Dominic wasn't a nervous man, but he did like to keep his eyes out on everything. Constantly looking around to make sure nothing was following them or around. 

They entered the building and Luna placed a manila envelop down, opening up the envelope. Peering over her shoulder and looking at the notice. Then taking a moment to think about rubbing his chin trying to understand what was going on. 

He looked up to everyone else to see their expressions. 

Moments of silence passed before Luna managed to break the quietness. 

"So... not all of us can go at the same time to the facility. Just imagine like five well-dressed, seemingly suspicious people walk in together asking about the same volunteering advertisement. How about some of us stay here at the mansion?" 

As Luna was waiting for a response, she wondered where iekusuojeneshisu was, hoping he wasn't stirring himself into trouble. 

<font color="#99CC99">Yama grinded his teeth a bit nervously before quickly turning his head upwards and looking his peers in the eyes as he said "splitting up is definitely the best option if were going to succeed" </font>Yama said after thinking for a while. his facial expression was determined. his flight or fight responses have been haywire as of late and he was finally eager to get into something troublesome and worthwhile.   "we should make a plan and a backup plan before we initiate any real action" Yama states as he looked to his peers for their reactions, awaiting their responses and suggestions. 

Luna nodded. She was aware that they would have to obviously dress less... formal. A black two-piece suit with an expensive clutch to go with it would certainly attract people, and she didn't want that. Luna needed to go in undercover. The state of the situation they were handling was gonna get worse if they didn't take immediate action. It had already been two days since the rogue got taken into the rehabilitation centre. Any longer and she knew that an outsider or any allies of the rogue would come and take him. 

This interview would have to be treated as an interrogation. Specifically, the boss lady specifically told her that she needed specific names of the other members of that rogue's pack in order to track them down before their group of outlaws cause any more commotion. 

"I should stay back. How about Dominic_Lombino and Yama, you guys go while I stay here at the mansion with Renegade and iekusuojeneshisu?"

Dominic looked at the group. Raising eyebrow, me huh? He thought to himself, this must be that moment Uncle Ralph had talked about to prove yourself to your family so they know your in this for good. Undoing his tie and taking off his suit jacket hanging it up on the rack. Unbuttoning the first few buttons on his shirt and then undoing the buttons on his wrists rolling them up. Taking his hand then rubbing it through his hair to mess it up a bit. 

"Alight Luna, I am in." He looked over to Yama, "Ready when you are?"

Luna's interactions with Dominic_Lombino grew more and more as the days in the family headquarters passed. She never made any thoughts about it until now, but the fighting spirit within him gave Luna some sense of security and comfort. As he prepared himself, Luna sat down on a stool near the bar in the house and rested her chin in the palm of her hand. Oh such a handsome... 

Snap out of it Luna!

She snapped back to reality when the engine of the car outside got turned on. Luna jumped up out of her stool and playfully tapped the roof of the car. "The interview I think only goes for an hour, so get as much information as you can. Interrogate him and lets catch these rogue fools!" 

Yama prepared his raiment, A simple shirt and slacks, no hat, no glasses. he intended to look as inconspicious as possible and as diffirent from his normal garb as possible. He cleaned his weapon, laced his boots and went to find Dominic_Lombino and let him know that it was time to get a move on. "Hey Dominic you ready to head on up to the big house? Lets blow this place, come on, lets get in the bucket!" Yama said as he moved towards the 1925 Jewett Sedan. He was mentally preparing himself for the hours to come. 

As they drove off into the morning sunlight, Luna started to worry. She was always one to panic and overreact about things, but in this particular situation she couldn't shake off the fact that any of the rogue's allies might sneak up on Dominic and Yama. She sat silently on the stool, holding a glass of day to start the day off feeling awake and refreshed from last nights worries. Luna barely got any sleep, and if it wasn't for the ear muffs that she kept, she wouldn't have gotten the four hours of quiet. Even so, four hours wasn't enough and she was feeling drowsy. 

The next few days would be intense. Most of the members were away, visiting relatives and whatnot. They would come back, but for now she stayed with the two crew mates. She got off the bar stool and lazily walked up the stairs to get dressed. She needed to meet up with the boss lady later that day for some training at the shooting range. 

Noding to Yama and placing a small dagger into his pants. As they made their way into the car.

"Here goes nothing."