Earth 36281 Tampa, Florida

In the night life of Tampa, it was unusually quiet, for the most popular nighttime of clubbing, restaurants and bars

In a alleyway, a bunch of sparks are seen before in a quick flash of light and smoke, a man dropped down into the floor hitting the concrete with a thud landing on his side as the man took a few deep breaths laying down for a good few minutes catching his breath, before groaning and getting up as the man wore a black leather sleeveless jacket as he gets up revealing a logo on the back detailing an MC or motorcycle club

The man stumbled as he was revealed to be well over 6 feet well 6'4 in that regard as he stretches revealing a gray t shirt that was fitted against a muscular broad chest that has some dirt and blood on it and some worn blue jeans with Moc toe boots on as he looks around in shock this man is Y/n Kaine former member of the Mayans Mc of Yuma and an army veteran that once served in the NightStalkers and CAG

Y/n: I'm out! Oh thank fuck! At least I landed somewhere

He then looks around out of the alley noticing the people in swimsuits, bikinis and the other noticeable signs of Tampa walking past the dark alleyway as he simply begins to think and looks at the signs around

Y/n: Florida? Been too long since I even been in here, or at least where I'm supposed to go....

The man trails off as he groans feeling his joints crack as he then looks before seeing a motorcycle there, it was his old custom fatboy 114 that was covered in some black slime and dirt

Y/n: and here I thought you were done? Haha, missed you girl let's go find somewhere to sleep

Y/n starts the bike as he looks at the Mayans symbol and a frown reached his face

Y/n: years spent with those Mayans; and all I got were drug addicts and assholes and working with cartels of all things! To think I used to serve with people that were way more honorable

Y/n starts the bike as he goes and strolls around looking for a motel as he goes and sees a cheap looking one as he goes to the front desk as the man looked at him

???: can I help you?

Y/n: how much for a few nights?

???: $20 for 6 days

Y/n: here

Y/n reached into his wallet and he still had his cards, but still had his cash on him as he forks over the money and was given his keys as he made it to the rather small motel room, a small tv set, a a/c facing the bed and the bathroom and it had the ugliest sheets he's ever seen

And he's never been more happy in his life

Y/n took off his cut and his shirt and instantly began to unbutton his jeans with him yanking his belt off and took off his boots with haste as he almost flung one of his boots off of his feet into a nearby dresser stand as he also took off a few knife holsters and puts a beretta down not before he made sure to disarm it and make sure it was empty putting the clip and the remaining bullet in the chamber out of it, alongside the now empty gun inside the dresser

He goes to the shower and puts it on high as the hot water cascaded down his back as a few tattoos are seen on his body one with the Mayan logo alongside his dog tags with 2 extra dog tags being there as they were well worn and varnished with age and wear

Y/n simply sighs as the blood, crude, mud and oil was washed off him as he simply enjoyed the hot water washing away the dirt and grime as he was brought back a memory

Flashback 

Y/n sat down with his friends at a diner all wearing the Mayans Mc cuts as they were laughing having finished their meal

???: Yo Y/n tell me about that those twins from Switzerland?

Y/n: sorry Paco I ain't telling ya!

Paco: fucking lucky asshole!

The others laugh as Y/n looked at his close friend Manny

Y/n: thinking about your old lady and your kid?

Manny: yeah man! Just this whole thing with Santo Padre and shit! It's been hell!

Y/n: yeah don't forget too we lost Canche but he was off his rocker!

???: hey show some respect to Canche?

Y/n: he may have been our El Presidente! But he wanted a civil war nonetheless and our people instead lost our friends in a Godamn shootout with the reapers, you should know that Otero? Canche had Ibarra killed, and Diaz was just an old man who does meth on the daily. Ramos well look at him and what happened with Santo Padre!

Otero was the new El Presidente, he was Canche's Vice Presidente before his death with the war with their now friends turned rivals, the Sons of Anarchy and the Santo Padre chapter of the Mayans

Otero: I don't think you know what he's done for this chapter alone?

Y/n: blind loyalty makes you look even dumber than you are

Otero snarls as Y/n and him stared down at one another, Y/n was always the outspoken one even when he was a prospect something that most of them respected as he shows them what he was made of, as Even Dondo the new Presidente of Stockton the former Vice president of Canche himself, sighs as he stared at Y/n with a disapproved look on his face

Manny sighs as Y/n made a good point as the others agreed but didn't voice out their opinions, Y/n even against all odds make even Otero listen

Dondo: those Reyes brothers.....

Y/n: what about them?

Otero: you don't think that they killed Canche? They saw him last....

Y/n: during a firefight inside the Sons clubhouse, which don't forget Dondo, you shot the president of the San Bernardino chapter in broad daylight in front of an ice cream parlor

Dondo sighs

Otero: and you gunned down 4 sons and an old lady in cold blood in a bar

Y/n: I never started this war and that bitch was gonna shoot me, you expect me to let some slut shoot me?

The others sigh as they noticed the rising tension and simply began to calm down as Y/n sipped on his ice tea and began to ponder as the diner began to empty leaving the Mayans to their own thoughts

Y/n:.....I think I wanna leave!

Paco: what?

Otero: are you serious brother?

Dondo: really?

Y/n: I want a new start I've been in here basically since I got out of the army and I want to start a new one! You guys have been great to me, one of the best times I've had, but I want to hang up my cut, and I want a new start as a civilian

Manny: I understand brother! You have my blessing

Paco: shit if you do! You better fucking come around or I'll drag your ass hogtied to my bike!

Otero: drinking won't be as fun without you

Dondo: despite what has happened, I'll miss you, you piece of shit!

Y/n simply chuckles at that

Manny: where do you plan on going?

Y/n: I wanna go to New York, Barcelona and Japan! No necessarily in that order but I want to travel without having a bunch of idiot cops trying to cuff me or the sons to run me off a road now because of me wearing my cut

Paco: shit! You must've nailed some Japanese women back when you were serving this country?

Otero: how many women have you had exactly??

Y/n: *shrugs* I had some great times

???: hey where's that bitch with my pie?

The table laughs as they whoop before the behind Dondo a shotgun is blasted as the glass shatters, making him slump dead as everyone is shocked before the door and glass, are busted open as several people wearing cuts come out this time with something called

Sons of Anarchy Mc, San Bernardino

???: stand up?

???: don't reach for that gun *aims his shotgun straight at Y/n's head as he reached for his handgun hidden in his pocket*

Y/n: fuck!

They saw that Dondo was dead slumped in his chair, dead and bleeding as Y/n's heart was beating fast and felt his mouth run dry seeing the amount of Sons of anarchy members

One man comes out of the kitchen, a man who's wearing a psychotic smile on his face as Issac Packer smiles

Issac: sorry to interrupt your dinner?

The sons had dragged them out, not before Y/n tried to fight but was hit on the head, stomach and neck with the butt of the shotgun, as they were kneeling on the ground as Y/n and manny were wet.... Not by water but gasoline as it was dumped on them

Issac:  to see this! A fucking....

Y/n: save it junkie! Just get this over with....

A boot is sent to Y/n's face and he's hit on his chest with the butt of another shotgun as he spat blood

Issac seems to smirk but get annoyed as he looks at one of the Sons who are smoking and as Y/n took a deep breath he looks at Manny before the cigarette is dropped on Y/n and the flames catch on as Y/n was engulfed in fire as he screams and begins to run to try and put the fire out as his screams are worsened as the smell of burning flesh is heard as he begins to twitch before the man's body is on the ground and twitching as the flames begins to eat at the man's body as the smell of burning flesh began to spread

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(1:10 is where Y/n is burned alive)

Flashback ends

Y/n is brought out of his reminiscence by the water turning ice cold and he had stayed under an hour in the shower now covered in suds from the soap and shampoo the motel offered as he grabbed a clean towel and began to dry off as another tattoo on his bicep was seen  revealing a 2 and 7 of hands cards

Y/n sighs as he looks at the tattoo before he dries himself off as he simply laid there in his towel as he had to wash everything he had cept his jeans and boots to clean them as they were soaking wet as Y/n turned on his tv and it showed a bunch of things as he simply put on a simple cartoon to watch as the man dozed off to the sounds of cartoon music

Next day

Y/n woke with the sun in his face as he grumbled before he looked around again in a panic and stands up naked and sighs as he wipes his brow

Y/n: thought I was back there! Fuck!

He then looks at his cut laying down on the ground as he looks at it before coming to a decision

Storming outside wearing his jeans and barefoot, Y/n opened a trash can and puts the cut in the garbage

Y/n: so much good y'all did for me, fuck that One True kings bullshit and fuck you, Bishop, Canche, Ramos hope you both are rotting in hell together!

He closes the lid as he walks back to his room and grabs his socks on and puts on his grey t shirt that was now clean

Y/n: there's gotta be a clothing store somewhere at least? I need new threads

Y/n walked about for a few minutes as he saw a store that had discounted clothes on sale and seeing the opportunity he went inside as he grabbed a basket as he browsed the shelves

Y/n: come on! Come on! *slides clothes from one side* why can't a guy find just clothes that have no stupid designs or words on them?

Y/n had found a few clothes and even 2 jeans that fit him perfectly as he looked around for a few jackets before he find a vest

Y/n looks at it as he contemplates if he should buy it! He always loved vests as he was a avid Motorcycle fan back when he was 12 and decided to take it and it was only $12 on sale as he tried it on and it fit him perfectly

The cashier a woman who was eyeing up Y/n looks as he rang up some purchases of his clothing

Cashier: there's some swim trunks on sale!

Y/n: I don't know.....

Cashier: you're in Florida near the beach! You're gonna need something to swim in I bet you look good in a swimsuit

Y/n: you should see me out of it!

The cashier giggles as Y/n grabbed 2 swim trunks as the purchases were rang up as he leaves with a wink from the cute cashier as she giggles

Y/n nearly made it before he stops at a small diner and ordered just a cheeseburger, fries and a coke and sat on a booth as he munched on his late lunch and sees a bunch of people near the water who are enjoying themselves as Y/n looks

Y/n: *thoughts* a good life! I've been chasing that life since I got out of the army, I want to enjoy this life now

Y/n simply sat and listened to the music, the tv was showing some news regarding a viral outbreak going on in some countries even one referring to Canada as Y/n paid it no mind and simply began to enjoy himself as he saw a help wanted sign on the counter as he called his waiter over

Y/n: you guys need some help?

Waiter: yes we do one of our busboys and our server had to quit due to family issues and we're kinda short staffed right now

Y/n: any chance I can come join?

Waiter: sure man, come tomorrow around 10 am and meet the boss, he'll be glad to meet ya

Y/n: alright thanks

Going out Y/n simply looks at the Florida sun and beach and enjoys the air going through his hair

Y/n: this.... This is a new start

Flashback

Y/n had woken up as the Mayans Mc Member stood up as he looks around dusting himself off and looking around

Y/n: hello? Manny? TEX? Where the.... What the fuck?

He was in a cloudy area as the MC man made his way around as he clutched his beretta and kept it close as the man tried to look around or even find someone as he looks around and almost stumbled on a bunch of rocks as he steadied himself

Y/n: shit! What in the fuck?

He then comes across a sign as he looks and felt his spine go cold as he couldn't help but feel like this was something else

Y/n: where in the fuck am I?

A/n: after watching Mayans Mc I wanted to do something different as this was something else and I get to do more, please tell me if y'all enjoyed this