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Legacy Trio FinaleLegacy Trio Finale by SafeSolemn442
“We-“ Flange blurted.
“You got two choices. I burry my last brother or you help me race,” Beam threatened.
They started building a race car. Next, they had to work out the bugs and glitches. They started on local racing circuits. Beam had to get more time behind the wheel practicing. More practice and experience made Beam a better racer. Beam blazed through the local events after some practice. Racing team agreed with sponsors to pit their top drivers against Beam secretly. Beam burned up the competition on the track with no sweat. Racing teams made offers to Beam.
“Are you gonna take any deals from the teams?” Flange asked.
“Do not know,” Beam replied.
Beam decided to sponsor himself and race independently with no sponsors. Beam ended up winning big race events and lots of prize money. Beam was the best racer on the east and west coast.
“Here is some cash to set you off,” Beam said.
“Thanks, but I will pass,” Flan
Legacy Trio pt4Legacy Trio pt4 by SafeSolemn442
Flange slapped Beam one final time before they left the funeral for Mass their brother. The funeral went on as planned. Mass was lowered into the cold ground. The people there comforted Beam since he lost a brother. Beam went home to make burger bonanza. Beam sat down to eat the whole dish himself.
Six years passed after Mass died. Tier passed away as well. Beam put off trying to find Tier after Mass passed. Knock! Knock! Beam walked to the door to see who was there. He opened the door to find Flange’s aged face. He hugged his brother. Beam even cried a little.
“It’s been a long time,” Flange said.
“Where is Milly?” Beam asked.
“She left me,” Flange said.
“Sit down and tell me about it,” Beam said.
“All she wanted was money,” Flange sobbed.
“You don’t say,” Beam answered.
“I spent all of the money I got from dad,” Flange sighed.
“No way,” Beam said.
“She wanted houses
Legacy Trio pt3Legacy Trio pt3 by SafeSolemn442
“Wait. . .Mass. . .Mass! He’s high,” Smoke cried.
“What the hell did you say?” Beam thundered.
“I know where he is,” Smoke whimpered.
“You take me to him or your face will be broken,” Beam threatened.
Beam raced to Mass after Smoke gave him directions. He dodged cars and ran traffic lights on the way to the house. He even drifted a few corners as well. Beam yanked Smoke from the SUV. He threw Smoke through the front door. Beam smacked anyone who stood in his way with a cold tire iron. He laid out about 10 people before he reached Mass his brother.
“Get up dammit!” Beam cried.
He yanked his brother up and ran out of the front door. They took Smoke’s SUV to escape. Beam admitted Mass to the hospital. Mass overdosed on drugs. He was a vegetable. Night after night Beam sat with his brother. He hoped he would come back around. . . that day never came: the day did come when Mass died. The drugs were too deep in his syste
Legacy Trio pt2Legacy Trio pt2 by SafeSolemn442
“Damn this money feels good,” Mass said.
“Let’s find Tier guys,” Beam advised.
“Forget that crap,” Flange said.
They ran back to the car like kids with candy. Beam drove them all back home. They went back in the house together. Beam started to cook dinner for all of them.
“Flange! Mass! Get down here!” Beam called.
No one answered his call. He knew they like burger bonanza which is what he made. Beam was all alone in the house physically. Beam served himself some burger bonanza. He sat up in a recliner chair and fell asleep.
“I am going to make a run,” Smoke said.
“Let me go too,” Mass said.
“You don’t smoke,” Smoke said.
“I want to try,” Mass said.
“You got it,” Smoke replied.
They drove to a low keyed location to buy some drugs. Smoke setup a deal for Mass to buy some drugs. Mass immediately induced the drugs into his system. Mass was high in no time. Smoke took all
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