Welcome back and hope you enjoy..... -Episode 4- When, you have truck loads of illegal money coming in day in day out you have a big problem on your hands. What do you do? Well you can launder some of it and invest it into legitimate businesses a practice that the Cartel did via paid off legal connections. But there is so much of it that you have no choice but to indulge your, every whim. You lavish yourself with every conceivable material thing. The internal revenue service is after all just around the corner to mess things up for you. Case in point, in addition to owning Peedy’s Diner & Truck Stop, and also being the proprietor of a long list of other legal enterprises, Big Mama, owned a state of the art very profitable Drag Strip and Race Track fully sponsored by legal fortune 500 companies. Two of the captains in the Cartel, renecyberdoc, and coolcatcom, aka 3C were motor racing buffs. Not just fans but participating and true amateur racing drivers in there own right. Speed Boats, Race Cars, Big Rig Race Trucks, Top Fuel, these two where into it. On this spring afternoon a race between these two competitors was getting under way. Today they would be racing there ultra expensive custom built Top Fuel machines. The Rendo Cartel crews, (members) would all be in attendance. These included politicians, local law enforcement officials, and lawyers. Members in attendance made for an interesting list of underworld types. There names would be run through the International Crime Data Base by the Task Force. They included. VEDES, clbsmiley, vintrorix, brycek, velleman, annie 5, farmer C, eekdog, wilhelm2, claude2, r6y6a6n6, lyron, evielouise, unstart, adorety, npauling, jocko 500, alessimarco, flavia49, psyoshida, magnus073, adrie, ontar1, mgtcs, schdnee, umbetro38, magikunicorn, richardphotos, hipps13, tynana, jenny c, heavens blonde, carol sassey, vethril, karmasong, tennesseecowgirl. Cyperdoc had given specific instructions a few days ago to one of his most trusted lieutenants. In the very early hours of the morning on the day of the race Danna the Blade entered the garage facilities located at the track. There the Top Fuel machines were parked. The Blade spent a couple of hours accomplishing his task. He knew that his career within the organization depended on his success. Failure was not an option he could afford. The race was getting under way, both where at the start line, the crowd was cheering, intoxicated by the smell of kerosene, and rubber. The light turned green, the huge high powered machines tires screeching thundered down the raceway. Dana the Blade, looked at the remote detonation device in his hand. He pushed the red button. Within a nano second, coolcatcom’s Rig, exploded in a thunderous ear shattering blast, shrapnel and truck parts flying in every direction. The crowd was in total shock, hysteria took hold as they witnessed the carnage and mayhem unfolding in front of there eyes. Dana the Blade turned and hastily left the scene. He proceeded to the parking lot, found his car, jumped in and left the premises. Mean while cyberdoc, continued his run, a big grin on his face as he muttered to himself, “well that takes care of that little bit of business’. To be continued ! Created in Bryce 7/Post Work in Adobe Elements 8 Co-written By George (aka) coolcatcom Created and Directed By Will (aka) KnightWolverine