Chapter 35: Trial of Brewing

“Where in the hell were you?” Mason yelled out to Montez from the cargo bed of the pickup truck as he stretched his legs out. Montez whipped the steering wheel to the right as the vehicle made a sharp turn down a path that led towards the forest.

“Apollo and I saw you handling snake boy when he showed up, so he gave me the tools he found in town and I used them to fix this POS up!” Montez said as he continued driving at a fast pace.

“Who was that guy?” Apollo asked as he turned around and looked at Mason through the back window of the pickup truck.

Mason shrugged his shoulders while Oswald leaned his head on the side of the car and stuck his tongue out for his own pleasure. “No clue. He just said his master sent him. It was probably Grim,” Mason suggested.

“Well, whoever he was, you took care of his a*s like a BEAST, brodie!” Montez praised Mason for his efforts against their adversary. “I ain’t ever seen you crush someone like that!” the agent continued.