DDT; Dope, Dick and Tattoos

Previously

…“They’re not just thugs, Kai. This was… surgical. They knew our routes, our timings.” He met their gazes, a flicker of something akin to fear in his own. “Our reign… it might not be so unchallenged anymore.” The sun, a pale, watery orb, began to climb above the horizon, casting long shadows across the warehouse floor. The familiar comfort of their unchallenged dominion had evaporated, replaced by the chilling unknown. The game had changed, and the Serpent’s Coil had just made the first move. The kings of Fulton were about to learn that their kingdom was far more perilous than they had ever imagined.