It had been about two months since Schaffe and gang defeated The Psychics and Vince from taking over New York. Schaffe was doing his normal tasks which were taking out the trash to the dumpster. He was wearing a black shirt that had the words Silver Shroud in silver. He was wearing navy-colored jeans with brown work boots.
"Another beautiful day in the wastes of Albany," said Schaffe. He goes to the dumpster and throws the bag in the dumpster. He would then go and check the store mailbox.
He was in front of the store where the mailbox is and looked in it and saw what was an old vacation junk mail to Miami, Florida. He has been getting these for the last month about Miami.
"I wish I knew who had been sending these things.so I can tell them to stop sending these stupid things," said Schaffe. He stuffs it in his back pocket and heads into the kitchen.
He enters and sees Ian at the table looking at his right robot forearm.
"what's wrong pal?" asked Schaffe.
"It's my arm again it's acting up," said Ian.
"Well, the software was alright. It must be a part of it then. If only Phil was here, he would be good at fixing the moving parts," said Schaffe.
"Yeah, he would be," said Ian. "I should just give it to the Brotherhood maybe they can fix it."
"Our bosses?" said Schaffe as he sat down at a chair.
"It's not too bad now," said Ian. "At least it's someone we like and not Max Majors it was a huge dick."
"You got a point as always," said Schaffe. "How about some breakfast?"
"Yay, My favorite meal before the other ones," said Ian.
"Amen brother," said Schaffe. He gets up and heads to the fridge but as he does this that junk mail falls out of his back pocket.
"What the hell is this?" asked Ian. Ian picks it up and looks at it.
"That's just junk mail we got. We have been getting them for a month now," said Schaffe.
"You know maybe we need a vacation?" questioned Ian.
"You think we would let us leave?" asked Schaffe.
"Like I said Sara is better to work for. Plus, I do not see her fucking us over," said Ian.
"Well, maybe we can go to Miami then. Since we keep getting this junk mail," said Schaffe.
"We can take the bus we remodeled azz bro," said Ian.
"Yeah, you and Alan worked pretty hard on that thing," said Schaffe.
"We can even go camping on the way," said Ian.
"Ah, shit dude alright we going now," said Schaffe. He has been wanting to go camping for a while.
After a day Schaffe, Ian, Alan, and Punk were packing up an old school bus that Ian and Alan had renovated into an RV. Jess walks by and sees this.
"What up?" she asked.
"We are going on vacation," said Ian.
"Oh, Okay I hope you guys have a good time then," said Jess.
"you want to go too? We are planning to close the store for a couple of days or a week," said Schaffe. "We are heading to Miami, Florida."
"Well since I will be alone for a week. I guess I can go," said Jess.
"Alright, go pack we leave in an hour," said Ian. After an hour goes by. They load up the bus and take off to Miami. A man who was spying on them sees this and goes and reports it on a radio.