Thread: The Damsel and the Outlaw (MisaLaVan&Bigbadvoodoodaddy)

Markus Alexndrei Petrov was born December 14th 1850 on a boat from Mother Russia to the United States of America to two immigrant parents Kristoff and Ivanka Petrov who were trying to give their newly born son a better life. Or at least that was the plan originally being Russian and having a thick accent most people only riduculed them. Life growing up was hard because the family was always broke and barely scraped by enough food to eat. Most times either Kristoff or Ivanka would actually go hungry for days just to make sure that their growing boy had the food so where he could grow into a fine young American born Russian male. As Markus grew up he got into a lot of fights in school mostly beating up children who made fun of his parents, the violence that surrounded this young boy it stuck with him and eventually molded him into the man that he would one day become. At the young age of ten Kristoff Petrov was gunned down by rich men who were 'Eliminating the Filth' in their town and so Markus had to quit school and get to work so that he could keep his family afloat, though this only angered him further towards the American citizens and even more so the rich seeing American born citizens getting paid twice what he did, seeing rich men throwing money around on things that were pointless it finally made the now twelve-year-old young man snap and with an old gun that his father had brought from Russia Markus tracked down and killed the men responsible for their deaths but tortured them before they died and for some strange reason that was ineffable to him he got a rush from watching the life draining from their eyes. However, Markus was caught and imprisoned for eight years where he met Vladimir 'Grim Reaper' Vasiliev who was also imprisoned for murder, the two became close friends and when they were released from Prison. Markus was now twenty, Vladimir was twenty-five and free for the first time in years, after being released the two worked together to create an outlaw gang known as the 'Black Plague' at first it was just the two men working together to steal money from the rich and right the wrongs that they saw in the world. However, soon another joined them a female Anastasiya 'Black Widow' Kozlov another second-generation Russian. She quickly proved herself to be a very deadly Assassin and after Vladimir's death quickly rose to Markus 'The Devil' Petrov's right hand. Now at thirty-two years old The Black Plague was more than just a two-person team working together, Markus now had over two hundred outlaw soldiers working for him, they had become the most violent, most well known, richest gang in the state of Texas and most likely in the entire Country even the Russian Mafia feared the Black Plague because of their gruesome, violent and angry ways. Markus I need to speak with you momentarily, Anastasiya said walking up to the leader of the Outlaw Gang she rode for. Anastasiya deal with the day to day businesses that Markus owned has always been good at dealing with money she had asked to basically be the person who took care of all finances for the club as well as it's second in command. And while doing her daily paperwork she had found that Mr. Hoffman has yet to pay back the two grand that Markus had given him to help expand his business it was supposed to be a loan and be paid back within a certain time period but Mr. Hoffman had refused to pay back any of it yet and Markus had been more than gracious to do something he had never done with anyone else, by extending the date two months so where John Hoffman could get cash flowing through the company before having to worry about financial obligations. Markus was talking to a couple of soldiers telling them of the job that they would be handling, nothing too serious just giving beatdowns to local shopkeepers who had refused to pay for his services as a... Well as an investment to keep their stores from thefts, or accidental fires when Anastasiya came to him asking him for a moment of his time. Of course Widow anything you need let us head off to my office, Markus said honestly as he made his way through the three-story building that doubled as their house and their HQ. Walking along the hard redwood floor his large heavy boots echoed through the floor. Standing six foot eight inches tall and weighing around three-twenty Markus was a large man with scars all over his body from past injuries and he wore them proudly like badges of honor. As the two entered the office he let Widow in first before sitting down at his desk So what Widow may I ask is so important that it could not wait Markus asked curiously as his large fingers tapped against the wood of his desk. Well you see six months has passed since we gave Mr. Hoffman the loan for his business, even after you extended it for two months after the usual four-month period he has yet to pay even a single dime, the two thousand you gave him plus the interest on the loan he now owes a whopping she closed one eye as she did the math in her head, Eight thousand dollars now I know that you and Mr. Hoffman have had quite the beneficial partnership over the last several years but that doesn't give him any right to not pay you back your money. So I have an idea, I've done my research on him. It appears Mr. Hoffman is quite the family man he has a daughter seventeen years old named Ella. I say that you and I get out there, kidnap his pretty little daughter and let him know just how serious we can be when we're not given our rightful dues. Markus shook his head as he heard Widow speaking You're right six months without even seeing a single red penny is not right we were so lenient with him and apparently he took our leniency as weakness which will not happen again. So I agree let us go and take his daughter and teach him a lesson. Thirty Minutes Later Markus and Widow had ridden their horses to the school of Ella Hoffman and waited for her to exit the building. Upon seeing her it was Markus who did all of the work as he walked up behind her placing a sack over her head before tying up her hands dragging her behind him to where his horse was waiting for them. Once there he threw her up on the horse so she was laying uncomfortably across it and he tied her legs. The way he had her tied was how farmers tied their hogs it was a message for everyone who saw them do it that no one was to mess with The Black Plague Outlaw club. After this was finished he rode back to the clubhouse which was thirty minutes outside of town. As soon as they got to the clubhouse Markus took Ella inside throwing her roughly into the chair before pulling the sack off of her head Do you know who I am you little bitch? Do you know why you're fucking here?