Tijuana, Mexico
JacQuarius, Kiyomi, and Tela savored their meal at a restaurant called "La Roca," indulging in traditional Mexican tacos and drinks.
JacQuarius ordered six carne asada & al pastor street tacos with horchata. Kiyomi opted for a smaller portion, ordering three of the same tacos. Tela deviated from the taco trend, choosing carne asada fries paired with an orange crush soda.
Despite their fugitive status, they found solace in Mexico, attending multiple fiestas, relishing the local cuisine, and even witnessing Tela find himself a girlfriend! Mexico felt like a second home to them during this respite from their chaotic journey.
As they enjoyed themselves, Tela, visibly intoxicated, interrupted the ambiance with a slurred question. "JacQuarius, is it Friday yet?"
"No, it's still Thursday, nigga. Quit drinking before I have to beat yo ass. We've got things to handle. Now let's go, tomorrow's the day," JacQuarius responded sternly.
After wrapping up their evening, they returned to their hotel room and turned in for the night.
The next morning, they prepared for the next leg of their journey. JacQuarius orchestrated the final arrangements, having devised a plan for their next move.
Realizing a direct flight into the USA wasn't feasible, JacQuarius decided to leverage the ongoing border crisis. He intended to migrate into the United States alongside a large group of immigrants, making their way into Texas as part of this wave.
With their preparations in place, JacQuarius, Kiyomi, and Tela set off for their ambitious entry into the USA, blending in among the crowds converging at the border.
Due to the border crisis, they got in the USA with immense ease, the Border Patrol just watched as they entered due to the orders of President JB.
After about twelve hours, they finally reached a hotel in Texas. After a long 12 hours of walking, they finally could relax.
"What are we going to do next?" Tela asked.
"Well I'm not 100% sure yet. We have to find his inheritance, but we have no clues or anything of where it's at or what state it even is. I have a plan that could lead to some clues, but it's not 100% guaranteed. Tomorrow we'll start!" JacQuarius replied before rolling over and going to sleep.
The Next Day
The group rose early and embarked on their mission. Following a lengthy journey, they finally arrived in Houston. As they entered the city, they headed towards the Greenspoint/Bammel Area.
"Aye cuz, who the fuck them niggas over there?" inquired a gang member clad in blue to his fellow gang members.
They approached the group in question and initiated a confrontation.
"Aye cuz, who the fuck is you and why you in my hood?" demanded the gang member.
"Don't worry about who I am bitch ass nigga! Who the fuck are you? On bloods!" retorted JacQuarius.
"Hey, watch that word, on rolling 60s. I'm Tiny C, from the Rolling 60s neighborhood Crips. Fuck yo set and Fuck yo dead homies on rolling," responded the gang member.
JacQuarius chuckled to himself, pleased that everything was going as planned. He discreetly signaled Tela and Kiyomi.
The duo stepped back as Tela started recording.
"Fuck yo dead homies, yo dead family, and I'll fuck yo granny while your grandpa watches, on bloods!"
In response, the gang members attacked JacQuarius, initiating a physical assault. Kiyomi observed from the sidelines while Tela captured the unfolding events on video.
In the heat of the confrontation, JacQuarius unleashed his summoning skill, introducing a new element to the escalating situation.
Tenfold Draconic Style: Wyrm Manifestation!
A small Wyrm spirit materialized, causing the gang members to instinctively step back in surprise.
"Aye cuz, this nigga on some voodoo shit. Yall see this shit?" remarked the gang member to his comrades.
"Nah cuz, he on that powers shit, remember what Baby cuz showed us? Call Baby cuz and tell him come here, he can run this nigga fade!" suggested another member to the group.
Five minutes later, "Baby Cuz" arrived on the scene.
"Baby Cuz beat this nigga ass, he a custer on rolling crips cuz! He be doing that power shit you was talking about." the main gang member instructed Baby Cuz.
Baby Cuz then released his aura, attempting to intimidate JacQuarius.
Bronze 3rd Layer!
JacQuarius couldn't contain his laughter, amused by the bronze-ranked gang member's attempt to threaten him.
"Tela, you still recording?" JacQuarius asked openly in front of the gang members.
"Yeah, nigga," Tela replied.
Alright, record all this and then put all of it on my InstaBram Story, title it Black Dragon in Houston!" JacQuarius stated with a smirk.
He then activated his summoning skill once more, evolving the Wyrm spirit into a formidable Wyvern Spirit.
With a confident flourish, JacQuarius activated his horn.
The Wyvern spirit materialized into a tangible creature, stunning the onlookers.
In a surprising turn of events, the Wyvern swiftly swallowed the gang members and Baby Cuz, leaving them bewildered and defeated as if they were mere chicken nuggets to the powerful creature.
After posting the video on InstaBram, JacQuarius and his group embarked on a mission to confront and defeat other gang members across Houston. Most of the gang members wielded guns, which posed little threat to JacQuarius's group, but they encountered several gang members who were actual cultivators.
Following the defeat of multiple groups of Rolling 60s crips, a man in a suit approached JacQuarius's group.
"Black Dragon, it's a pleasure to meet you, sir. I'm an FBI agent, and my boss would like to speak with you immediately," the man stated respectfully.
"Tell your boss to meet me here. I'm not going anywhere," JacQuarius replied firmly.
The man disappeared momentarily and returned with two other men and a woman.
"Black Dragon, what the hell is going on?" the woman demanded.
"Just a real nigga out here, doing real nigga shit. Fuck you talking about?" JacQuarius responded nonchalantly.
"What the hell happened in Japan?!?! Do you know what you've done!?!?" she pressed.
"Fuck did i do? I won my fight, don't blame shit on me!" JacQuarius retorted, his tone defensive.
"You didn't win the battle. By leaving before the results were finalized, you were disqualified, leading to the GEI seizing control of Japan's capital and expanding their operations into the US," she explained urgently.
"What the fuck is the GEI??? And that shit don't got nun to do with me!" JacQuarius shot back.
"Yes, it does! The GEI aka the Global Economic Incorporation is the most popular organization in the world. They're the organization that Judgement Man worked for, and that defeated the legendary Primordial Reaper. They bullied us, The FBI, into a wager on your battle. We technically won, but due to you leaving during the chaotic situation, the GEI twisted the narrative and pinned it as a win for Daniel's group! They're way stronger than us, therefore there was nothing we could do but allow it to happen, and now with their newly acquired US airspace access they've been dropping care packages filled with cultivation techniques, resources, etc. to random areas in the USA, mainly gang-infested areas! The gangs are starting to cultivate and cause even more trouble, I think they plan to cause Chaos in the USA and then do a hostile takeover!" she elaborated.
JacQuarius listened intently, absorbing the gravity of the situation as the implications of his actions began to unfold. The encounter with the FBI agents marked a turning point, thrusting JacQuarius and his group into a high-stakes conflict with global repercussions!