[Name] sat next to Tig quietly as they sat in the back of the van.  The van was in park right now off on the side of some highway right now.

[Name]'s heart was racing all the while Tig seemed fairly calm as he sat there. He looked around from the men in the front seat to the guys in the back before he looked down at [Name]. He noticed how on edge she seemed right now and it pissed him off.

He didn't understand why they had taken her as well, but he was going to find out.

"Nobody's gonna tell me why I got scooped up? Nothing?"

Tig asked, looking around at the men from the front seat and in the back. Nobody said anything as he kept looking around. A man in the passenger seat turned around to look at the two of them. Tig shook his head.

"At least tell me why you got her too? She hasn't done anything."

Once again, nobody spoke. Tig shook his head, he couldn't believe this right now.

"No small talk?" he half chuckled, "No "Hundred bottles of beer on the wall" "Row, row, row your boat"?"

Everyone was silent.

"Wow," Tig said laying his head back up against the back of the wall of the van.

"Wow, okay."

He said pulling it forward again and giving a shrug of his shoulders.

"I'll start."

"I'm guessing you played collage ball there, baldy."

Tig said, looking a the man in front of the passenger seat. [Name]'s eyes widened as she look up at Tig and wrapped her arm around his causing him to look down at her before he looked back up at the man.

"Offensive line. Too much of a pussy to make it to pro and too stupid to graduate."

He asked shaking his head. What in the hell was Tig doing right now? Was he trying to start up something that was going to get them both beaten the shit out of she had no idea.

"Shut your mouth, asshole."

The man in front of them leaned over giving Tig a glare.

"Oh, you are clearly in it because of your aggression issues."

"You heard what he said."

The black man beside them said making Tig turn to his right and look at him.

"And you're at least half a fag."

Tig said, looking the man down once. [Name] felt her heart stop. What in the actual fuck was Tig doing.

"You're probably in love with him," Tig said motioning his head toward the guy that had told him to shut up.  "And this job -- it's your way of staying close."

Tig said with a slight gay slur at the end. In the blink of an eye, the man that was sitting in front of Tig jumped forward and punched him square in the face, causing Tig's head to hit the back of the van. [Name] screamed out, causing the man in the front seat to look at the guy that just punched Tig.

"Knock it off! We don't collect if we bring them in beaten! It's Oregon."

"Oregon?"

[Name] asked baffled. She shook her head, figuring out that these guys must have been some type of bounty hunters.

"What the fuck happened in Oregon!?"

She asked, turning to look at Tig, who seemed just as confused as her.

"I've got nothing outstanding in Oregon."

"2001. Assault and indecent exposure inside a livestock transport."

The man said with a chuckle. Tig lowered his head and cursed under his breath. [Name] did a double take from Tig to the man in the front seat that was smiling his ass off right now.

"I thought that got squashed?"

He asked, looking back over to the man in the front seat.

"Nope. You skipped on a $40,000 bond. Sick bastard."

She looked over at Tig after the man was done talking. It honestly surprised her knowing that Tig had done something like that before -- being in the back of a livestock transport fucking whatever animal they were transporting. She shook her head and lowered it to her knees.

"And what about me? Why am I here?"

She asked causing the man to look back at her, he frowned slightly.

"Mistaken identity."

She shook her head, baffled.

"So wait, what do you mean mistaken identity!?"

The man paused for a moment before he smiled at her.

"Thought you were someone else. You'll be released as soon as we get back to the station."

Her mouth dropped. So, she had been picked up all because of a mistaken identity and had been thrown into the back of a van with a bunch of bounty hunters -- because they thought she was someone else.

She shook her head and leaned it back against the back of the van. Tig sighed, at least she wasn't in any real trouble. But, he had do something about himself right now -- he had to buy time. So he smiled and looked at the man in front of him.

"You're dying to ask me aren't you? Go head." he said leaning forward.

He turned to look at the black man.

"I beat you've got half a stiffy don't you, Oprah?"

"Gag him!"

The man in the front seat said. The man sitting across from Tig pulled out some duck tape and stood up to place it on his lips. Tig placed his lips together in a thin line and leaned back to where the man had to lean forward -- and that's when Tig headbutted the man in the face.

That's when the black man jumped up and took Tig to the ground in front of [Name] and started kicking him. She watched wide-eyed as the man Tig had headbutted got up and started kicking too.

She started seeing red.

"Hey break it up!"

The man in the front seat shouted, causing the men to stop and grab Tig and host him up. As Tig went to stand up, he leaned forward and tried to bite at the man's face that sat in the front seat. In response, the man punched him in the face sending Tig falling to his back while holding his face.

[Name] jumped up, she had enough. She reached up and with her teeth, latched onto the black man's neck and wouldn't let go as she screamed through her hold on him. He screamed out and stumbled around the van.

"Jesus Christ get them out of here!!"

Both men in the back seat of the van grabbed hold of her and tried to pry her from the man she had her teeth currently sunk into. Tig's removed his hands for a moment to look up and witness just in time of them prying her off the man. Blood ran down her chin as she screamed and growled like an animal.

His eyes grew wide as they were both drug out of the back of the van and thrown onto the ground. [Name] rolled over beside Tig and leaned over him slightly as he looked around at the three men rather shocked.

"What are you -- " he said trying not to laugh, "What are you hitting me for? I was cooperating."

"Shit."

The man from the front seat said with his hands on his hips.

Tigs just started laughing at the three of them. They were stupid. [Name] now understood why he had acted the way he had done. He was buying them time. They couldn't take Tig in looking battered and beaten. She understood now. He was a crazy son of a bitch --

But he was smart.

They were taken inside the motel where they had stopped. They couldn't take Tig in looking the way he did now so they had to wait for a while. They put Tig in the corner of the room by the bed, along with [Name].

Knowing that if they touched Tig again they would be in trouble even more. Now they had a bigger problem, [Name] had not only attacked one of the men -- but she was a witness that would more than likely stand with Tig on him getting beaten for "no reason" as he had put it earlier.

Speaking of which, they were currently cleaning Tig up right now. He had duck tape around his mouth so he could stay quiet as he sat on the chair they had in the middle of the room by the bed.

She herself had a piece of duck tape across her mouth since she had taken a bite out of one of their men. They had been more than willing to let her go once they got to the station, but now she was in a bit more trouble after she had assaulted a man.

The two of them sat like that for a long while. She could feel the eyes of the men on her, probably wondering what in the hell someone like her was doing with someone like him -- probably figuring them for a romantic partnership more than likely.

She sighed deeply watching out the window of the motel. Then, something caught her eye. She noticed a flat bed tow truck pull up into the parking lot and turned around. On the back she could see some people standing on it. Her eyes widened as she whipped her head from looking at Tig, who seemed to notice it too, and looked wide-eyed out the window.

Within a matter of moments, that window turned into a drive thru as the back end of the truck smashed through the wall and there was panic and screaming at Jax, Happy, Half-Sac and Chibs all rushed off the back with guns drawn.

"Don't move!!"

Jax shouted, cocking his shot gun and pointing toward the men on the bed. Half-Sac and Happy jumped off the back of the truck and helped Tig up. Chibs jumped up and across the bed and grabbed [Name] and helped her back up onto the truck as he ripped off her tape.

"Or I will blow yer balls off!!"

Chibs screamed taking a sideways glance at [Name] as he pulled her up onto the back of the truck and took the tape off her mouth. She watched him in awe as he held that gun out ready to shoot anyone who ever so much as twitched for a gun.

"Hey guys listen! I gotta tell you, it's been a lot of fun. Really gotta go, this is my ride."

Tig said as he grabbed his knife and placed it back in his holster.

"I'd really like to thank you for everything. I hope we can do this again sometime!"

[Name] had already reached the back of the bed when Chibs crawled his way backwards toward her. His gun was still drawn -- hell, everybody's was -- and aimed at the men inside the motel as the tow truck pulled away.

The guys were laughing and hollering as they all pulled out onto the road. Once they were far enough away Chibs put his gun up and turned around to look at [Name].

"You alright, Doc?"

Chibs asked. [Name] felt a grin come to her lips as she launched herself forward and threw her arms around the man. He seemed taken back at first, but returned the hug as she clung to him. She buried her face in the crook of his neck, she had never been so happy to see him in all her life.

She heard some of the guys behind her laugh, but she didn't care right now. All that mattered was that she was safe and it was all thanks to the brothers for coming after them.