Now that Twilight wasn't going to be a problem, Spike was clear to take Diamond back to the house. Spike and Diamond were speeding down their turf, quickly approaching the house.

Once they arrived, Spike rode over to his door, and using his phone, he opened it. Spike rode into his office, and turned off the bike. Now that the bike was off, Diamond hopped off the bike to let Spike prop it up on its stand. "Ok, so how long are you going to stay?" Asked Diamond.

Spike looked at Diamond. "DT, first we need to get your helmet fitted, I need to talk to Micro about his project, then I need to talk with Zecora for a while." Said Spike as he removed his helmet, he placed it on his desk as he walked over to his cabinet. Spike placed his backpack inside as he pulled out his gang clothes. Spike placed on his mask and slid on his jacket, he looked at his daughter. "Ok Diamond, lets go see SS and Micro." Said Spike as he used his phone to close the garage door.

Diamond nodded. "Ok Boss."

Spike walked over to the door to his office, he turned the deadbolt, and opened it for Diamond. "Here you go Sweetie." Said Spike.

Diamond giggled. "Thanks Dad." Said Diamond as she and Spike walked out of the office. The rest of the crew house was very simple to understand. Spike's office was the first door at the end, it was also the largest room in the place. There were two rows of two doors immediately outside of Spikes door, each door was for the other 4 original members, although one room normally went unused, most of the time. On the left of Spike's door was Zecora's room, opposite of that was Ember's, farther down the short hall was Chrysalis's and opposite of that was Thorax's. These were the first areas that Spike had built for every one, when they started out, and over the years each of them had made each their own. Ember had made her room into a gym, since she was the enforcer of the crew it only made sense. Zecora had imported some of her West African traditional and ceremonial masks from her home town, to help her feel at home, but the rest of the room had a desk for work, a few pictures of Spike and her, her and Diamond, and her with Chrysalis. Thorax's room was very colorful, but most of it was covered with building plans, tv screens to monitor the stock market and the dark web to see what they could get for the house or what they could sell to make some cash. Lastly Chrysalis's room was more or less a extra room where she and Zecora could enjoy their alone time in a few different ways, Spike had gone into her room once, and immediately regretted it, that is why Spike only has sex in his office and not in Chrysalis's room.

Past the small hall was where the crew house really opened up. Spanning over 1000ft long by 250ft wide, the whole of the main area had a lot of room, so to make it easy to understand, Spike split the place down the middle, on the back half of the left side of the house was for all the members to sleep if they didn't have a home to call theirs. But most of the crew lived in the apartment complex across the street, and that was technically owned by Zecora Drake. The apartments were for the older members who had lost family, businesses, or both because of the other crews in the town. But those that were too young, couldn't afford the rent, or just didn't want to stay in the apartments could live in the house. There were only about 25 members of the crew living at the house, so room was spacious. Diamond lived there, along with SS, Micro, Rover and his pack, and probably Gilda when the bank repos her home. The other part of the left side was for the kitchen, the sitting area, pool table, and the briefing room.

Spike had been to the apartment's, they weren't bad, good size for 3 people to live, no security deposit needed, and rent was only 300 a month, which was a lot less than what Spike usually doled out after a good week to each member.

But on the right side of the house, that side was divided up into 5 different sections. The first area was for the supplies the crew needed. Guns, ammo, knifes, armor, toilet paper, batteries, grenades, slimjims for cars, light bulbs, extra gas, you know normal stuff. Past that were the offices for the specialists of the crew. This was mainly for Diamond's pawn racket and for research on goods that came in, next to Diamonds office was SS's office and work shop. SS who was the crews main seamstress, was good with her hands and her mind. She was the one who designed all of the dragons on the doors, then she would put them on the jackets, or what ever someone wanted to put it on, if she could push a pin in it, she could sew it. Then there was Micro's area. Micro was the resident tech head, his office was full of computers that he had put together, upgraded, and used to develop programs that allowed the crew to operate as it has for the last 2 years. Programs that could change street lights, others that could tap into the closed communications network of the police, and even those that can trick GPS trackers, but Micro's party piece was the fact that he was also a genius when it came to designing new tech. Right now, Micro was working on a prototype motorcycle for Spike, fully electric, high speed, high torque, carbon ceramic breaks, and to top it all off, Micro is planning on upgrading Spike's helmet with a full holographic display that would connect automatically with the bike when he got on. This project was costly, but knowing Micro's talents, it was going to be worth it.

Past those was the area everyone called the G Line. Starting from G8 all the way to G1, this was where all the members tuned their rides, worked on practicing their techniques, and just relaxed until they were called for a job.

G8 mostly consisted of former Bloodstone Biker members, they are loud, fast, and loyal. G7 was for members who were good at 'persuading' businesses to sign up for protection, hold off small attacks from other crews, or really weren't that bright, so they compensated with their fists. These two garages, were under Ember's control, she tells them to do something they get it done, and unless they wanted to have a black eye, they got it done fast.

G6 was for the acquisition's the crew might find on the streets. Any cars or bikes that could fetch a good price on the market, it was also the largest G group, with over 200 members, all of which were talented workers in all sorts of fields. Mechanics to work on cars that they were going to sell, bikes that could be scrapped or their parts salvaged for any current project called this place home. This area was run by Thorax.

G5 was for emergency's only. This place was separate, walled off, and instead of normal biker equipment, it was full of medical equipment. When a member had a crash, got shot, stabbed, or punched to hard in the head, they went to G5. It wasn't as good as a hospital, but it was a good place to get stiches, get a bullet extracted, or and this happened at least once a week, hoping to get a miracle hangover cure. This place was run by a former doctor, Doctor Red Heart. She had lost her license after she was forced at gunpoint to patch up a group of Shadows during the war. This was enough to kill her credibility and any hope of getting her license back, so with nowhere to go, and with the news of a third crew gaining a lot of footing in the city, she decided to help the Riders with any medical issues they had. She only had 3 rules that everyone had to follow, and they were painted on the door to her office.

1) Biannual checkups for all members.
2) No theft of any supplies, offenders will have to deal with Ember or Boss.
3) Blood donations are mandatory unless unable to donate.
* Good patients get a lollypop.

G4 was for training, it had a shooting range to hone ones shooting ability, a set of fake cars to help teach members how to steal cars, and a boxing ring to help work on hand to hand and self defense. It was open to all members, but most of the time Ember was in charge of teaching lessons, so it was a crap shoot if you were going to G5. It didn't help that she would randomly choose a member to act as her partner during her lessons, so at first most members avoided the area, that was until Spike ordered monthly exams to see how everyone was developing, those who didn't pass were given the honor of being Embers next partner, and since that day everyone has passed with flying colors.

G3 was the proving ground for all new members. It had bare bones equipment inside of it, and this was where every new member was given a scrapper, and all the basic parts. They had one week to restore the ride, they were only allowed to use a wrench set and a lift to moved the bike, no power tools, Spike didn't like them unless they were absolutely necessary. If they didn't get it done, they were given a completely different bike, and given half the time, after that, Spike sent them to a night class at the YMCA to learn basic motorcycle repair where they had to get an A in the class before they could even step foot in the other areas. This area was run by Chrysalis, it allowed her to limit how much new members were exposed to, all while she is getting them run through her CPD insider to see if they were a plant.

G2 dealt with paint, sandblasting, and 3D printing. It was run by an artist named Fleur de Lis or her alias, Dash of Color. She had lost her fiancé, Fancy Pants, when the Shadows decided to make a statement to the Centaurs, with a drive by shooting in the middle of downtown. Fleur used to be a model for many fashion magazines, but after she lost Fancy, she became a recluse. Soon after a up and coming artist named Dash of Color exploded onto the scene, she mainly worked with cars and bikes, and her main workshop just so happened to be at the crew house. Her father, Jacques, was a poor painter, with a giant heart, he taught kids the wonders of art, and since art doesn't have a set medium, neither did he, but to Fleur his works on classic cars and bikes were the best, and she decided to honor her father using her art.

Lastly there was G1. G1 was for basic maintenance on bikes, oil changes, spark plug replacement, balancing and rotating tires, simple stuff, and the tire shop. Here was where all members could request tires for their bikes, and if needed, to request a custom tread for the tires, just to make sure the cops had a hard time linking a single person to a single bike.

Spike and Diamond headed to the specialist's offices to see SS and Micro. Along the way Diamond stopped by Zecora's room, which Spike didn't have a problem with. She knocked. "Mom, can I come in?" Asked Diamond. Once Diamond joined up Zecora was always showing her a mothers love, so it wasn't uncommon to hear her call Zecora mom.

"Sure thing Sweetie, the doors unlocked." Said Zecora.

Diamond and Spike walked into the room, she ran over to Zecora. "Hey mom, how was your day?" Asked Diamond.

Zecora sighed as she leaned back in her chair. She shot Spike a glare. "What does she know about the dead beat and the car?" Asked Zecora.

"Everything, more or less." Said Spike. "What happened to the car?"

"Night Light didn't own it, it was a rental, he got it just to make himself look important and successful. I found the pamphlet in the glove box and its not cheap. I'm going to go return it tomorrow." Said Zecora.

Spike groaned as he kicked the corner of Zecora's desk. "YOU LAZY, FUCKING, PIECE OF SHIT." Yelled Spike. "Diamond, I want you to make sure that fucker didn't just make a fake Rolex and gold plate it, then I want you to make sure all the diamonds are real, and I mean everyone of them."

Both females sighed. They both had seen the many faces of Spike before, and right now Spike was in his pissed off and wants 100% proof face. Zecora sighed as she walked over to Spike. She had a three step plan to deal with this Spike. Step one, a good hard slap to the face to snap him out of it. "Spike, dear, you know I love you, so I'm doing this for your own good." Said Zecora as she slapped Spike. Step 2, look him in the eyes and tell him the facts about what has him upset. Zecora grabbed Spikes face and looked him dead in the eyes. "Spike, Diamond is the best at what she does, when she says the watch is real, then the watch is real. As for the car, I know you wanted me to have it, and I know you are upset at Night Light, but right now there is nothing we can do about it." Step 3, Give Spike a deep kiss to snap him out of the trance. Zecora lifted Spike's mask and kissed him passionately, slipping her tongue into his mouth, just waiting for him to snap out and return the kiss.

Spikes eyes focused on Zecora, Spike moved his arms to her beautiful ass as he forced her closer to him. Then Spike gained the upper hand, he shot his tongue down her throat, he could feel her moaning at his touch, and he loved every second of it. Soon they broke the kiss and not wanting to scar their child they stopped right there, even though it was clear that Zecora was certainly wet, and if the hard pipe she was feeling on her crotch was any indication, Spike was ready as well. Spike looked into Zecora's eyes. "I'm sorry, Z, I hate it when you see me like that, can you forgive me for yelling at you?" Asked Spike.

Zecora smiled, as she placed her hand on to Spikes cheek, he winced at the feeling, but it was bearable compared to how he felt about yelling at her. "Of course, my love, I will always forgive you, no matter what face you put on." She then whispered into his ear. "But I wish I got to see your 'I will wreck your body' face a little more often, but you're so hard to tease now, I'm running out of tricks."

Spike smiled. "Fine, you want to see that Spike, I can get him, but the only problem is that he has a new trigger, were going to need Chrissy, and another girl to get him out though." Smirked Spike.

Zecora gasped. After she had gotten together with Spike and Chrissy, it only increased her desire to have a foursome, but Spike always shot her down, saying 'I don't think I would be able to satisfy you all.' But that was almost two years ago, and now Spike had grown into a great, strong, enduring man. Zecora looked at him. "Really, we can finally have the foursome?" Asked Zecora.

Spike nodded. "Yep, just make sure its not Ember, I like my dick were it is now, attached to me and not mounted on her wall." Said Spike.

Zecora smirked. "Ok, I already have a list for you to pick from, how about Red Heart, I know she would love to give you a full physical exam, or at least that's what she said when I found her and Chrissy in her room the other month. Or we could get Fleur, she's finally ready to move on from Fancy, she will always love him, but she is only hurting herself, she knows Fancy would of wanted her to move on. Or we could see if SS is willing to check all of your measurements, I've seen how she looks at your pants, I think she wants to see if you'll fit something of hers."

Spike smiled. "Options. Options are nice." Said Spike. Each of them had thinks that made them all great, both physically and mentally. Red Heart had a kind heart, a kind soul, and a kind pair of D's to hold that heart in, she was a little older than the others but Spike loved a women with experience, and that experience meant a new limit he wanted to break through. Fleur was thin, smart, and probably a screamer, all tied together with a firm ass and perky girls, and Spike always like the idea of getting a model. Then there was SS, tall, smart, creative, definitely a secret sub in the sheets, Spike always wanted to be the one in control in bed. Spike groaned as he glared at Zecora. "I have a better idea, you and Chrissy interview all of them and give me the report, and I want a thorough oral interview just to make sure."

Zecora smirked. "Of course Boss." She looked to Diamond who wasn't even phased from hearing the woman she saw as a mother and the man she saw as a father talk about having a foursome. "So, Sweetie how as your day, did you make some friends, find a boy you like, and behave yourself?" Asked Zecora.

Diamond nodded. "I did, there names are Applebloom, Sweetie Belle, Scootaloo and Silver Spoon. I also met all of Boss's aunts, his sister and her friends." Said Diamond only wanting to answer two of the questions.

The fact that she didn't want to answer the middle question didn't go unnoticed. Spike sighed, he knew this day would come, he knew that she would find a guy or girl she liked. "Diamond, I promise, what ever you say, I will not go on a rampage, looking for someone to kill." Said Spike as he sat on Zecora's bed. He pat the spot next to him. "Come sit down and talk." Said Spike.

Diamond nodded. She took the spot next to Spike as Zecora got on the other side of her. She looked at Diamond. "Sweetie, no matter what, we will support your decision, and as long as they don't hurt you, I will stop Spike from hunting them down."

Diamond nodded as she smiled. "Ok. Thanks Mom." Said Diamond as she hugged Zecora.

"No problem my dear. So who are they?" Asked Zecora giddy with excitement.

"Silver Spoon." Said Diamond, she was waiting for their reaction.

Spike sighed in relief. "Oh thank the lord above, I thought I was going to die if she said Snips or Snails." Said Spike.

Diamond looked at Spike shocked. "Oh god no, I only knew them for one day, I could tell they weren't my type." She looked at Zecora. "Mom, I don't know if I'm gay, bi, or straight, but she makes me smile, I see her as someone different, but in a good way, she's kind, smart, and during lunch we just clicked."

Spike smiled as he wrapped his arm around Diamond. "Sweetie, I understand how confused you are right now, but if it helps, I know the type of girls Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo hang out with, and if they think Silver is a good fit for them, then I know, as long as she swings that way, she will be a good fit for you." Said Spike. "But, I still want to have the 'You ever think about making her cry, I will hunt you down to the ends of the earth, rip out your heart Temple of Doom style, and feed it to my Pitbull, Fluffy' talk with her, when and if you make it official."

Zecora laughed as she looked at Diamond. "And we both know he probably would."

Diamond laughed. "Ok, I don't know what this will mean for me later on, but I do want you both to know..." Said Diamond as she wrapped the two in a hug. "I love you both."

"And we love you Diamond."

Once Diamond let them go, it was time to check on Micro and SS to see if they could get Diamonds helmet fitted. "Ok Diamond, Z has to get some work done." Said Spike.

"Ok, Spike." Said Diamond as she looked at Zecora. "See you later Mom, we need to go see Micro and SS."

Zecora gasped. "Oh, that's right, Micro wanted me to tell you he got it running today, all it needs is your ok, and we can send it off to Fleur for the paint."

Spike gasped as he put on his mask and rushed down to the Specialists office's, leaving Diamond and Zecora standing there. Diamond looked to Zecora. "Does he know he left me?" Asked Diamond.

Zecora giggled. "Sweetie, your father is a man of many mysteries, one being how his brain works. One minute he's serious, the next he's smiling like a fool, sad as a drunk, then has more energy than a power plant. He wears his emotions on his sleeve, but there is one thing he is always glad to show..."

Suddenly Spike ran back to the room and pulled Zecora into a kiss. "Sorry, I should of done this before I left." Said Spike as he grabbed Diamonds hand and ran out of the room again, making sure to close the door.

Zecora smiled at the door as she shook her head. "His love." Said Zecora as she went back to work.

Author's Notes:

So we see the house, and we get more development with Diamond. But let us all pry that Spike is ready for the night he has to satisty 3 women. Also I tried to make it belevable for both G5's Red heart, and G2's Fleur to want to join the crew, tell me if it was a good idea on my part.