Bloody Roads, California

You’ve been on the road for days, when you enter the city limits of New York. “Rick! You got the coordinates for the shipment?” “Sure, mate. The Kutuzov moored at pier 9. Roughly 10 minutes out.“ You nod and ride on. The ship holds a special container for your MC. The content: finest Russian AK-47 full auto 7.62 calibre assault rifles. Toys that will help you crush your enemies. As you arrive at the pier, you see the Crazy Lobos MC loading your shipment into a truck. You hit the brakes, raise your gun, and shout to your brothers: “Take what is ours and kill’em all!”