The bikers and their 'old ladies' who had been at the clubhouses confronting the communist fucks are just the PR groups of these clubs. The real "Filthy Few", "Nomads", and other dudes who take care of business do not come out unless somebody presents enough danger or irritation to the club that the club's board of directors give them a name and an address. The contractors and the prospects that they bring with them to prove their grit never wear patches or cuts when they are taking care of business. And the people unlucky enough to be on the receiving end will never see them coming either. It can be as simple as one gets into his/her car after work and turns the ignition, and 3 pounds of C4 right in front of the dashboard goes kaboom. Or a stick of dynamite sailing into somebody's corner store. The Outlaws and Galloping Goose MCs seem to prefer sniper attacks. The Hells Angels' main calling card are bombings, while the Pagans use a small group of hoodie wearing dudes with baseball bats, leaving the mark so fully tenderized that the coroners have to ID the remains by their teeth. They are all extremely effective, efficient, and present a 97-99% success rate by the clubs that employ them. ANTIFA might be highly organized, with big buck supporters in all levels of local and federal governments, but they most likely do not understand just what they are inviting if they are froggy enough to try to bother the outlaw motorcycle clubs. In this day and age, the clubs do not present as much of a collosal public image as they did in the past, with select groups of stereotypical bikers that hold runs and rallies just for show, but 97% or more of their real activities are fully underground, now mostly centering around wholesale drug trafficking and hi-tech hustles like identity theft, ATM jackings, disabling complex security systems in places storing a lot of valuables for burglars who hire them to do the hi-tech work, etc... And they have an awful lot of people working in a lot of places.
Sounds like she may be taking a nip or two out of Joes Sippy Cup 
