~Ron POV~
Ope and Happy of the Nomads have joined us as we just sat down for another meeting discussing Darby and his release from prison.
Clay: How's his guy doing?
Juice: Fractured cheek, broken nose, left nut swinging solo.
Chibs: It was beautiful!
Ron: Maybe we should get him and the prospect together for a date, guy has his left nut, prospect his right, match made in Hell.
Everyone, including Jackie and Clay, laughed, as I did too. Probably my best joke by far.
Clay: Any luck up north?
Happy: Tacoma can help with the Glocks, can't do much about the M4s.
Ron: Why don't I just deliver some eye for an eye?
Chibs: What do you mean, Ronnie boy?
Ron: Chibs, you and I storm their warehouse, get our M4s back, torch their warehouse.
Clay: Ok guys, make it happen. Treasury?
Bobby: All bills are paid, bar is restocked, Tig owes me some money.
Tig: I'm a little short, get you next week.
Clay: Anything else?
Piney: Yeah. Jackson, if you need anything, the club is here for you.
Jax: Thank you, Piney.
Clay then hit the gavel, adjourning the meeting and soon enough, after the meeting, Lizzie was off dutv and she wanted to see Abel so we were riding to the hospital.
I stopped at a crosswalk to let an old couple walk, being polite when Hale pulled up next to us.
Hale: How are you doing Ron, Lizzie?
Ron: We're doing ok Deputy, thanks.
Hale: I heard about Wendy and the baby, I'm sorry.
Ron: It's not your fault. You aren't the one to pump crank into her system.
Hale: I drove up to the streams this morning, saw that warehouse that burned down.
Ron: Outside your jurisdiction isn't it?
Lizzie and I started driving but Hale kept up with us.
Hale: You ever heard of a Bluebird Supply Company? They held the parasol on that warehouse.
Ron: I heard of them, they supply us with food for my mothers pet bird.
Hale: That warehouse was a weapons depot, we found shells and gun parts.
Lizzie: No kidding David?
Hale: Chief Unser is retiring by the end of this month, he always had a look the other way policy with the Sons of Anarchy.
Ron: Unser is a lazy drunk.
Hale: I will not look the other way Ron. Just a friendly heads up.
Ron: Look anyway you want Deputy, we're all free men, protected by the constitution.
Hale: Don't think I'm an idiot, Teller!
Ron: How am I thinking you're an idiot when you're clearly acting like one, you dumb fuck?
Hale: You better watch yourself, Ron.

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Sons of Anarchy (X Male OC): Season 1 [DISCONTINUED]
FanfictionRon Teller is a member of SAMCRO (Sons of Anarchy Motorcycle Club Redwood Originals) with his older brother Jax, Ron calls him Jackie, and his stepfather Clay. Based in Charming California, SAMCRO mostly runs guns and protect businesses as a family...