[color=violet]"What the shit dude!?"[/color] exclaimed Switch.

[color=turquoise]"Yeah! I mean everythings fucked now!"[/color] declared Divo.

[color=lime]"Everything is not fucked now Divo. Just chill the fuck out alright. We've been through worse."[/color] placated Chet.

[color=violet]"Like what!?"[/color] asked Switch.

[color=lime]"Look the point is that we'll figure something out, we always do. The Salt Bay Turbos can rise above anything! And besides, it goes to ballot. It may not even pass."[/color] explained Chet.

[color=turquoise]"And what if it does!? The only reason why we are even working with that rich wiener is because of those mad shindigs! If this curfew happens then they ain't happenin no more ya dig!?"[/color] Divo voiced with frustration.

[color=lime]"Look guys, this ain't a bad thing. My plan is so close to bein...."[/color] Chet began before he was cut off.

[color=violet]"Oh here we go with this fuckin plan again! I'm beginin to think that Rolo was right, that you really don't know what you're doin. That your rich little wieners stooge. Maybe you don't got what it ta....[/color] accused Switch before he too was cut off.

During Switchs tirade Chet finally lost his cool. Out of pure rage he decked Switch as hard as he could in the cheek with his right fist. Switch was then launched off of his feet and fell on his back. Luckily, he landed on a freshly tilled garden next to the parking lot. This softened that fall but the punch still hurt like hell. A few of the Salt Bay Turbos ran to Switch to help him onto his feet. Divo just stood there, looking completely and utterly shocked. He couldn't believe what he just saw. Sure, the boys roughhoused a bit every now and then, but this? Divo has been in more than a enough fights to know it when he saw one. This was more than just a fight, Divo surmised, this was a feud. 

[color=lime]"If you don't think I should be leader anymore than take it from me! I fuckin dare you!"[/color] threatened Chet menacingly.

Switch merely looked at Chet with a mixture of shock and genuine hurt in his eyes. He had the look of someone who had just been betrayed by one of the few people in the world he trusted. He cupped his bruised and bleeding left cheek with his left hand. The shock of what just happened drowned out the pain, for the most part.

[color=violet]"B-b-boss? What the?"[/color] was all that Switch managed to say.

[color=lime]"Oh suck it up Peggy Sue! If you want to know what my plan was, then listen up!"[/color] announced Chet.

He stepped to the side of the scene and held his arms open, addressing the entire crew.[color=lime]We're going to destroy Charles Lancaster the douche once and for all! Cuz I've left a little surprise at his clubhouse on Saturday night! I scattered it all over the place where it can't be found! Once the police get in there with a sniffer dog then boom! Bye bye insufferable little shit weasel. But if he wants to not be someones little prison bitch, then he gots to do whatever the hell we want! Not only that, hes gots to give us whatever we ask. And you all know that that wiener has a lot!"[/color]

A murmur of confusion spread amongst the assembled crew of the Salt Bay Turbos. 

[color=turquoise]"So what you're saying is that your plan was to extort Charles with blackmail, based on some lie that you made up!? A lie that is really really fucking serious!? Like big trouble type shit!?[/color] asked Divo incredulously.

[color=lime]"Think about it boys! That arrogant little asshole and pieces of shit like him are the reason why this school is so shit in the first place! Why everyone is so scared shitless of doing anything to stand out. Of doing anything to assert their individuality. Pieces of shit like Charles are the reason why Salt Bay High is a fucking prison! Seriously, fuck that guy!"[/color] raged Chet.

[color=violet]"I don't know man, I mean shit!"[/color] said Switch.

[color=turquoise]"Yeah dude, I didn't sign up for this shit. I just wanted to hang out and ride motorcycles and stuff."[/color] confessed Divo.

[color=lime]"I case you haven't been paying attention you little nub, we are the baddest gang in town! Guys like us always get what we want! And we are so close to gettin everything we ever wanted! If you're too chicken shit to support your brothers on the cusp of glory then you can just g...."[/color] lectured Chet.

[color=turquoise]"Alright! I get it! I'll shut up now."[/color] placated Divo.

[color=violet]"Well, as long as we get everything we want then I don't see a problem with it."[/color] admitted Switch.

A positive murmur arose amongst the rest of the crew at Switchs line of reasoning. It seemed that Chet was finally winning everyone back onto his side. His rage and anxiety began to subside.

[color=lime]"We'll go confront him after school and blackmail him then. That little wiener will be begging us for mercy. It's so close now boys! The muthafuckin bonanza!"[/color] announced Chet triumphantly.

[color=gold]"I beg to differ!"[/color] Charles announced as he approached the parking lot. 

The shock of the arrival of Charles onto the scene was overshadowed by the Chets shocking revelation alongside the bitter, hateful violence amongst close friends. But still, everyone there was shocked all the same. During this whole fiasco, both Switch and Divo wished for the same thing. They wished that Rolo was there. Where was that big, lovable lug anyway, they wondered.