[color=orange]"To be honest little lady. I ain't thought that far ahead yet. But if I were to name my crew anything, I would call us the Metal Monster Mayhem Badass Awesome Club, or somethin. The names gotta be tough baby girl. People have gotta recognize that we mean business."[/color] answered Rolo.

[color=orange]"And I don't know what the fellas would think. Maybe some would come with, others won't. Whatever a man chooses is his choice. That's what my pops used to always tell me. And thanks for cheerin me on Corinne, I really appreciate ya."[/color] stated Rolo.

He then gripped Corinne by the hips with his hands then pulled her gently towards him. Rolo then gave Corinne a quick and sweet peck on the lips. Even Rolo himself couldn't believe how comfortable he felt around her. Truth be told, stealing secret little kisses here and there was proving to be just as fun as full blown makeout sessions. Perhaps it was the taboo aspect of it coupled with the conspiratorial and mischievous spirit of it all that excited him the most. Unsurprisingly, Rolo was one for breaking the rules. A genuine smile spread across his face after the little kiss.

[color=orange]"With you by my side baby girl, anything is possible."[/color] declared Rolo.

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[color=violet]"Man what's up his butt!? He was totally cool this morning when we were hangin out."[/color] stated Switch.

The crew of the Salt Bay Turbos mostly disbanded for the day after Rolo had his little row with Chet. The only ones that remained beneath the boardwalk to hang out were Chet, Switch, and Divo. They mostly just stood in silence, listening to the crashing of the waves whilst smoking their cigarettes. It was Switch though that finally broke the silence. 

[color=turquoise]"I dunno man. I guess the big fella is moody is all. Probably still tired from last night. It got pretty wild, that's for sure."[/color] answered Divo.

[color=violet]"Yeah, but it wasn't until the new girl showed up that he spazzed out like that. But to be fair, telling her to go away like that was pretty lame. Especially since we all think she's a cool cat."[/color] replied Switch.

[color=turquoise]"For once Switch I agree with ya. What do you think boss, I mean Chet? Should we let her hang with us outside of school during our club only meetings? She's totally cool and everything, and Rolo seems to be even crazier about her than the last one."[/color] explained Divo.

[color=lime]"That's what I'm afraid of. Maybe you were right before Divo, about being worried and stuff. But above all else, we gotta respect each others decisions, no matter what, cuz that's what brothers do."[/color] stated Chet.

[color=violet]"Damn straight.[/color] said Switch.

[color=turquoise]"Amen."[/color] said Divo.

Chet sighed before continuing. [color=lime]"I don't know what Rolos damage is to be honest. But I think we should just give him space, for now. Oh and rules are rules, we make no exceptions."[/color] Rolo conceded.

It wasn't unusual for Rolo to become enraged seemingly out of nowhere but for Chet himself to square up against him like that? Murmurs circulated amongst the crew about a possible schism in the group. But Divo and Chet knew more than anybody that such a thing was unlikely. In a one on one fight, Rolo could defeat Chet simply by the virtue of his massive size. The role of leader though fell on Chet, for he was, pound for pound, the fiercest and most skilled fighter the Salt Bay Turbos had. He was also a heck of a lot more level headed than Rolo, which gave him a much more legitimate claim to the leadership. For a long time Rolo was completely supportive of the arrangement, for even he was willing to admit that he lacked both the patience and the work ethic to lead. These were strange times though, and nothing was certain anymore. As far as anyone was concerned, anything could happen, no matter how unlikely.