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STONE YOUNG OUTLAWS MC NEVADA T.L WAINWRIGHT STONE Young Outlaws MC Nevada By T.L Wainwright Story Editor: Nikki Young edited by: Caroline Stainburn Cover: Raven Designs first edition. June 2023 © 2023 T.L Wainwright Written by T.L Wainwright This is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organisations is entirely coincidental. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods without the prior written permission of the publisher except for brief quotations embodied in critical reviews. Thank you. T.L. Wainwright Young Outlaws - Nevada. Club Members. Smoke - President Smoke’s history is sketchy, to say the least, but he’s been part of the YOMC Nevada from about the age of four and has come up through the ranks. Rarely seen without a cigarette in his mouth from the age of fourteen, he is a dedicated chain smoker. Grimm, the president at the time, had brought him into the fold. The rumors were rife, as very little was said about his arrival outside the confines of the council. Eventually, the story was leaked, and it was said that unbeknown to Grimm, Smoke was born from a one-off encounter six months before he’d claimed himself an old lady. Smokes’ mamma had died from a heroin overdose, leaving the young boy home alone. A friend of his mamma’s had reported the whole thing to the cops along with the identity of Smokes’ father. It had been Grimm’s old lady, Angel, who had insisted they take him in. She had been a kid which had gone through the system and was adamant that even at such a young age, the MC family was a far better option than the alternative. Stone – VP Product of the perfect couple and upbringing, Gabriel Linus Parish was a model son until he lost his parents. His twenty-year-old brother took on the responsibility of his care. On leaving school and no longer wanting to be a leash around his brother’s neck, Stone joined the military. After being forced to leave the military, Stone fell down the rabbit hole. Drugs and liquor ate up every penny he had, which led to him sleeping rough and breaking laws to feed his growing habit. Strangely, it was when he was attempting to steal a motorcycle while high that led him to the Young Outlaws MC. Diesel - Road Captain If you were to believe the bullshit that comes out of Diesel’s mouth, he was born with a wrench clutched firmly in his hand. Even his six-year service in the US Army was as a mechanic. After beating the fuck out of a drunken officer who had been physically abusing one of the female officers, Jason Mitch was given the boot. With no family to speak of and a passion for motorcycles, when he hit terra firma, he tracked down the nearest MC. He soon proved his worth and skills when he fired up an old Indian Chief where the other brothers had failed dismally. Oil and petrol linger on his skin, which made his MC name a no-brainer. Mayhem - Sgt. at Arms Mayhem’s background is a bit of a mystery. Not just to his brothers in the MC but also to himself. Dexter Maine was one hell of a shooter and knew more about weapons than the Pope knew about the catholic religion. While out in the field, positioned on a rooftop, sniper rifle in hand, all hell broke loose. An RPG grenade hit the wall behind him, causing it to collapse. His rapid movement had got him out of harm’s way. Unfortunately, he hadn’t made it out totally unscathed. As he evacuated the crumbling building, a heavy chunk of concrete smashed him on his head. While unconscious, he’d been dragged to safety, and medevac’d straight to a hospital bed. He’d made a remarkable recovery, barring one aspect. Retrograde amnesia. Any memories before the accident were lost, and despite him still retaining his exceptional skills as a sniper, he’d been slapped with a medical discharge. He had a young wife, fortunately no kids, but with the memory loss, there no longer was a connection. They went their separate ways. His wife into the arms of another man. Him into a life as a Young Outlaw. From the very first day, he joked he was seeking some madness and mayhem in his life. Hey presto, Mayhem was born. Edge – Enforcer Now this guy. Holy motherfucking crazy on two legs. Edge simply got his name because it is what he is. Constantly on the edge of losing the fucking plot completely. Real name Bruce Dickerman was found guilty of the attempted murder of his momma’s third abusive husband. Bruce rebelled against his stepfather's rules, the hate for him increasing every time he was tied to a chair and forced to witness his stepfather’s sexual abuse of his mother. At seventeen, Bruce spent little time at home, but on returning unexpectedly and finding his mamma coated in blood, he could no longer hold back. Bigger, stronger, no longer a little boy, he pounced on his mother’s abuser. It was only on his mother’s screams for him to stop when he had gone at him armed with a knife that he had left for good. The next thing Bruce knew, he was on trial for his stepfather’s murder and sentenced to nine years in a state prison. Eighteen months into his incarceration, his sentence was quashed when a witness came forward with evidence to clear his name. But jail time damaged Bruce mentally and left him living on the edge. He came across Blackjack while admiring his Harley parked outside a liquor store. They talked. Blackjack introduced him to