Page 65 of Benga's Rise
“IT at Main. They’re running slow. I need feeds.” Falcon turns toward me.
“Amos, get with Falcon. You need more, Falcon?” He nods. “A Control for Enforcer Team.”
“I got it.” A trainee moves to Falcon’s side. Falcon nods and talks to Clem.
“Web, make sure Main has the highway feeds covered.”
“Roger, Boss.” He sends Asa over to watch feeds.
Taking a minute to see that all the Clubs are readying mules and cleanup, I breathe.
Moving to the city station, I watch the screens, check tracking and the location of the bikes coming in. Jinx has a trainee on with Security.
Banks comes in and right to me. “Where can I help?”
“Call the Sheriff, PD in the city and make sure the Colorado Club’s PDs are notified.”
“Roger, Boss.”
“What do you need, Jinx?”
“If you take two Enforcer teams, we need IT and a Control for cleanup.”
Anton runs over and jumps in a seat. He hits my leg making me smile. “I can take Control for cleanup.” A trainee runs my way volunteering.
“It’s yours.”
Jinx nods. “We’re readied.”
We roll out and watch feeds. This is crazy. Hitting all four Clubs took some fucking planning.
“Fuck! Web, Main lost feeds.” Falcon doesn’t do nervous, but he sounds it now.
“Give me a minute.” He’s typing like crazy.
I watch Falcon. “I need two Controls here.” I look for trainees or someone to help so I can keep the room going.
“Falcon, run by Bluetooth. Get Major to get the choppers up following Enforcers. They can get you feeds.”
With a nod, he relaxes and talks to Clem. Cort and Brinks run in. “Brinks, I need you on Control here.Jinx, when Jordan gets in, let him know to prepare for lost feeds. He nods setting his Teams at the tree line off the highway.
Cort watches the screens as he’s walking toward me. “Main lost feeds. Choppers are going up. They’ll follow the Enforcers. I haven’t had time to read what IT is pulling, so I don’t know who the fuck this is.”
Maverick’s Club is fighting its way through bikers at an on-ramp. “Main is back online.” Falcon smiles back at us. “Thanks, Web.”
“Boss, someone’s hitting our firewalls.”
“Stop them.” Cort makes me smile. Stop them.
Web laughs. “Roger, Boss. Akai, get Allan and Aris on the firewall. I want who before they follow them in.”
“Roger, Web.” Akai keeps his eyes on the screen and doesn’t stop typing. I have no idea if he follows orders, but Web isn’t worried, so I turn to the scrolling boards for the city. Information is dropping down faster than I can read it.
Cort pulls his phone and walks away. I go to Anton. “How can I read the scrolling boards?”
His chair rolls and he types on a different keyboard then rolls back. He never looks at me, but points to the other monitor. I sit and read. Fucking kids.
“Cort, Bastards, Six-Guns and Revolutionarios in the city. Gypsies, Bastards, Six-Guns and Rebeldes Gorilas here. Six-Guns and Revolutionarios with Maverick. Gypsies, Bandits and Bastards at Main.”
