BUYG: Build Up Your Gang

[grim reaper22]

i'd like to buy a chainsaw and we should have a ounce of weed(no rush).

[johnson.]

 

i'd like to buy a chainsaw and we should have a ounce of weed(no rush).

waiddaaaaaaminute..... YOU WERE SMOKIN WEED WITH NO WEED DUMMY!

 

 

Foxtrot, Uniform, Charlie, Kilo

 

"Gentlemen.... so its agreed then." Marco Santerelli asked "These two Mafia families will unite in an alliance. Along with the Columbian Cartel. No more bad blood" he said

"If everyone here agrees to work things out, and collaborate i'm all for it" Joey said.

"It's good money, we could all become very rich and powerfull men" said Anton Runyen. I sat there, motionless. Thinking of everything that had just been talked about. This Alliance, the Cartel. They were just small pieces to a huge puzzle. I glanced at Marco. He was starring out into the dark weather in Las Venturas.

 

"But Marco, you brought Anton and I here for another reason. You said you had pests that needed to be taken care of." Joey questioned

"Ahh yes, a few days ago. A contact of mine by the name of Mr. Halzar approached me. He was one of the floor mangers here at my casino. He had begin to a sort of recognize recent gang activity in the casino. Young latin men dressed in yellow" Marco explained, turning around and facing the small room of criminals "These men dressed in yellow other wise known as the Los Santos Vagos... they came to me with a proposition. Sadly, a rival gang came and had to run a muck of our deal. As you can see, my casino came under attack from these petty street hoodlums. Mr. Halzar lost his life at the hands of these fools. It must see fit that these men get taken care of. If it comes to the harsh extream interogation skills of the Cartel or the less persuasive techniques of the Leone Family, i could care less. I want these men dead." The entire office remained hush for a few moments. I looked across the room and caught Adam glaring at me. A looked that seemed to mean. 'what in the f*ck have we gotten ourselves into' I stood up.

"Mr. Santerelli with all due respect, id be more then happy to f*ck these dumb hoodrats up. As long as we are under this alliance, this bond. To me, your a Leone." i said

"I'm flattered Mr....??" Marco stuttered

"Nick, Nick Santoro" i said

"Well then Mr.Santoro, im happy to know my men are in good hands" said Marco.

 

'somewhere in the southside Los Santos area'

 

I felt like i was apart of some military-ops mission, strapped with flak vests, m4's, tear gas, combat shot guns, walkie talkies and all other sorts of weapons that good inflict serious damage. Joey stayed back at the hotel, along with Marco Santerelli. It had been split up into two groups. One group led by me, along with 6 other men. Adamo, 3 guys who had offered to fight from the Sindaccos, and two of my Leone boys. We were flying over Los Santos in the bullet proof blue Maverick. The 2nd group led by Anton Runyen and 6 of his boys. Just by looking at Runyen and the rest of his Columbian boys. You could tell that they were bloodthirsty. They were flying along side us in the Red Maverick. Just then i could hear Joey come in over the radio.

"Nick, if you can. Bring back one of those slime balls would ya?" Joeys voiced cracked over the radio

"i'll try chief" i replied

"where are we getting dropped?" Antons voice came in over the radio

"according to some resource, every friday night. there is a Low Rider meet at a trains station 'Unity Station' were going to fly over and see whats going down" i radioed back

"roger" he replied. The Maverick was flying low to the ground now. Both co-pilots switched there spot lights on.

"Alright boys, drop your smokes and your tear gases as soon as we hit the landing sight. Take any civilian out wearing florecent blue, if they make a run for it take out the cars. I don't care who or what gets killed or blown up. I wanna leave a crater in the ground by the time we lift of, you hear?!" i ordered

"Roger!" everyone shouted. The co-pilot tapped me on the shoulder.

"10 secondes!"

 

Then it all just happend so fast, smoke filled the air through out unity station. Many civilians started to scatter everywhere. The Red Maverick landed on the building and 2 of the Cartel members carrying sniper rifles climbed out. The Red Maverick lifted off into the air again. Gunfire started slamming both choppers.

"THROW DOWN THE ZIP LINES!" Adam shouted. Wires started to drop from the choppers, sniper fire could be heard already. One by one we each slid down the ropes and to the ground. I landed, just a few feet from Adamo. I could hear Anton shouting orders in Columbian. Just then M4 fire started to fill the air. I felt a bullet wizz by my head.

"GET DOWN!" I commanded. There were three Lowriders parked. "Get behind these for cover!" i ordered my men

"'ckkshh' come in Nick" Antons voice blasted through my radio

"'ckkshh' Nick here" i replied

"'ckkshh' you seem to have landed on the other side of the wall in the parking lot. we're on the street, a few of my boys took out lowriders. ohh sh*t...." Anton muttered 'GET THE f*ck DOWN!' shouted Antons voice, BOOM!

"they've got Moltovs" shouted Anton over the radio. the smoke began to clear and i gained a visual on all my men. We were pinned down behind three Lowriders. I looked up at our snipers on the roof.

"Do you have a visual on where that fire is coming from" i clicked

"roger, there are 4 enemies spotted. check your flank you got 3 more coming up behind you" the sniper radioed back.

"CHECK YOUR FLANKS!" i yelled. I swung my M4 around, they were behind the wall. I waited patiently, these guys were gonna come around the corner and i was gonna knock them all down. A head peeked around the corner, a blast of sniper fire came roaring down catching this guy in the head. In my head i thought 'we gotta get the f*ck outta here before more back up comes' just then Anton clicked over the radio.

"we got police trouble...." click

"ohh f*ck" i said

"TAKE THEM OUT!" i radioed back. They were right, police sirens could be heard in the distance.

"Anton! regroup. lay down your smokes" i radioed "Adam radio in those choppers"

"Gotcha!" adamo shouted. soon the whole block was filled with smoke. And the sound of Helicopters setting down. I looked up and the Red Maverick was landing back down on the Station roof, the snipers climbed back aboard. The Chopper lifted off again and landed on the ground, Antons crew rushed aboard. Everyone was on the blue maverick, i jumped on.

 

The helicopter quickly lifted up way over El Carrona. I glanced back down, i could see that a fair share of damage had been dealt to the houses, street. There laying in the ruins, lifeless bodies.

"where to now chief? the pilot asked

"head back to Las Venturas for now...." i ordered.

"no... no... no..." Anton blasted over the radio "we bagged ourselves a little treat, this little fellow tells us that his gang was planning on doing a little re-group in a field just outside the airport. We should head over there and do a little... fly-by?" Anton laughed

"Roger, turn this thing around" i shouted. with that the helicopters swung around.

 

We were heading in for round 2.

Edited October 30, 2007 by johnson.

[johnson.]

^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

Forget that last post.... this is what really happend.

 

I FLEW OVER DA SKY WID MA JET BAK HOLDin A BAZO0ka! I SHOOTED ALL THE AZTECA'z in DA HED WID MA LAZER EYES. DEY SHOT AT ME WITH THERE LITTLE WATER GUNz AND I DID BACKFLIPS AND THEY MIzzed ALL THERE SHOTS. I YELLEDED

"LOLOLOLOL j00 ARE A LOZER AND CANT HIT ME WITH MA SUPA 1337 HAXINGS"

THENI BLEWED UP ALL DA MEXICANS.

 

DA END!!!!'

 

@Oblivionz: $143, some good written you got there.

 

@Ottae: Same with you home boy, $77

 

@Grimreaper99: I like you.... alot, here have some monay. $68

 

and dont tell me i can double post. IT'S MY TOPIC!

alright im off to bed, night guys.

Edited October 30, 2007 by johnson.

[TheTank]

The DaNang thang, part II

 

Mafia is setting everything up. Victor is calling for their arms dealer to get the AK-47's.Vlad is calling for guys in Las Venturas to meet the guys in Doherty. Mikhail is calling for guys in San Fierro to set everything up in Doherty. "We need some time, the AK's will be here tommorrow" says Victor. "Some of the guys in Las Venturas will come by today, the last of them will go straightly to San Fierro" Vlad says. "I think it's time to start deeper planning, eh?" Mikhail asks. Few people leave "tuning" the Sentinels on the yard, when rest of the posse go inside to plan the hit.

Mikhail - "Da Nang boys meet up tommorrow at 3 pm. The meet usually lasts for two hours, they plan on new hits, make deals and other sh*t while that. We will hit at 4 pm, then there should be lots of boys gathered. Victor, when and where will we get the AK's?"

Victor - "Tommorrow, at 7 am, here in the warehouse."

Mikhail - " Call to the dealer and tell them to drive the weapons to Doherty meetup. Vlad, call the guys in SF to be ready to wait for the dealer to get the guns."

Vlad and Victor nodd. Mikhail and other guys keep planning...

 

*few minutes later*

 

Victor comes in the office "The weapons are now directed to Doherty." And then Vlad continues "And the guys in Doherty meetup are now warned to be ready for the guns! Anything you have done here?" Mikhail answers "Yes. The Nang boys meet at the cargo ship, there's around 40-50 of them. Four of our fully loaded cars will raid in from the railway gate, barrier the cars as an cover and start shooting. 15 seconds later five cars raid from the main gate from west, and barrier the cars as an cover, and start to shoot. The Nang boys will start to arrive at 2:30 pm usually, so we will put some guys in the ship at 2 pm to take care of the f*ckers who try to flee."

"Damnit, cousin! Sounds like a plan!"...

 

Monday, 8 am.

People are preparing for the big hit, and starting to leave to San Fierro from Santos. "Is everything okay there in Doherty?" Vlad calls for their comrades. An rough voice answers "Everything is prepared. The Venturas comrades should be here in no time, and the weapons arrived hour ago and are in safe place in those abandoned garages." Vlad hangs up the phone, and four black Sentinels curved from the warehouse yard, headed to San Fierro. When they had just left Santos, Alexei, a guy from Venturas called for Vlad: "VLAD! We have f*cking big problem here! We just arrived to Doherty! And most of our men are DEAD and wounded! Few of them did dodge the bullets and survived with no hit. You have guesses who could have done this?" Vlad answers the call "Those f*cking vietnamese pigs! We will slaughter them!! We are coming there, we must find a safe spot to stay there for few hours! We will get our revenge! We will execute the plan, even outnumbered!"

 

I think this isn't to short. Is it?

[Oblivionz]

Revenge

 

Now that Vagos and the Aztecas were taken out for Marco Santerelli, it was time to bring up my proposition for the the mafias to help me with.

I was in this alliance mainly because I needed the Yakuza taken out, to get my power, my money, and my respect back, but now it was more personal than that. I had become rather close to the two families, and I was glad to be in the alliance, but if I was to finally get all of that back, I needed their help soon, or the Cartel would be exterminated by the Yakuza before I had a chance to even get back at them.

 

The onslaught with the families had gone extremely well, there were few casualties on our side, and we left the Vagos and Aztecas with basically nothing, if not less. We had won the battle by a long shot, but now was the time to bring up the Yakuza to the mafia.

I knew the Leones were completely against the Yakuza, and this would be to my advantage.

It was the Yakuza who had killed Joey Leone's father, and I knew he would want his revenge on them.

 

"Mr. Santerelli, may I speak to you?", I asked, as I lit up a cigar.

"Yes, but make it quick. I have a meeting to attend to.", he said.

"Alright, I have little pest I need taken care of, as well. I think you owe me something, since I helped you with your pests.", I grinned as I said that.

"Tell me who it is first, before I agree to anything.", Marco said, anxious to leave.

"The Yakuza, they killed my best friend, and then blamed it all on me. Once I have them out of the way, I can return back to my former position as leader of the Cartel, which would be an advantage to all of us. After all, the more power we have, the more turf we have.", I said, with a tone of voice that anyone else would of taken as disrespect.

"It's a plan, then. I know Joey hates the Yakuza just as much as you, so I'm sure you have already talked to him. We'll strike tomorrow.", Marco said, as he walked off.

I threw the lit cigar into the trash bin, and walked back to my room, as well.

 

I lit up a cigarette and walked outside, onto the balcony. I could see everything in Las Venturas from this one point, and it was a beautiful area, but I missed my mansion located back in Shoreside Vale. I was anxious to leave San Andreas, and time seemed to pass so slowly. I wanted the next day to come, more than anything.

I threw the cigarette off of the ledge, and walked back into the room Marco had provided me to stay in temporarily, I realized that it had been almost 2 months since I had actually taken a shower.

Hopping into the shower, the hot water felt extremely good, I hurried up and washed myself, dried myself off, and got dressed into a suit I found in the room's closet.

 

The next day had arrived quickly after I had went to sleep, I woke up to the sound of helicopters rotors starting on the roof of the casino, and to knocking on my door.

 

"Hurry up, Anton!", Nick Santoro was saying.

"I'm awake, hold on!", I said, tucking my colts into my waistband, rushing out of the door.

 

In the red maverick helicopter I had taken to Las Venturas from Liberty City, I was comfortable with flying now. In the Vagos/Aztecas onslaught I had gotten used to it, because I had to lean out of the window and shoot at them damn mexicans.

As soon as we were in the air, I was grinning widely.

Today was the day that I would establish my rule of the Cartel again.

[johnson.]

@TheTank: $34, nice job.

 

@Oblivionz: $57, keep em comin.

[Oblivionz]

The Beginning Of The Ending

 

The helicopter picked up off the ground with a quick jolt, making me drop my colt 45, and scramble in a quick effort to grab it before it fell out of the wide open helicopter doors.

I was on my way to slaughter the Yakuza, with three helicopters following closely behind mine.

Our plan was to land at the Yakuza's casino in Staunton Island, and slaughter Yakuza, much like we did before to the Vagos and the Aztecas.

We would kill any that tried to escape, and our final attack would be a direct attack to the acting leader of the Yakuza, Kenji Kasen.

Someone had attempted to kill him not long ago, but he had survived, and he was under heavy guard, which is why he was going to be who we went after last.

After all the common Yakuza foot-soldiers were killed, he'd have no guard, and it would be a simple matter of pulling the trigger to kill him.

 

After an hour ride in the maverick helicopter, we were approaching our destination quickly. I reloaded my colt 45s, and tucked them into my pants, and grabbed my shotgun, and an M4 as well, checking to make sure they were fully loaded, getting ready to go down the zip-line for the initial first part of the raid.

Sliding down the zip-line, I held onto the M4 tightly, and hit the ground. The initial shock left a sharp pain going through my ankles, but I unattached myself from the line, and waited for my men, and the mafia foot-soldiers as well.

Finally, we were ready. Kicking down the door that lead to the staircase inside the casino to the first floor, I checked for any Yakuza members standing there guarding, holding my gun out in front of me, ready to shoot anyone that got in my way.

 

The 10 of us walked down the metal staircase, making it clink every time we took a step, or whenever we hit our guns on the hand rail. Finally we were down to the main floor, on a small balcony located above the casino floor. Taking aim at a Yakuza soldier mounted by the entrance to the casino, I gave the orders to fire, and let off 3 rounds, running down another pair of stairs to the main floor, shooting everyone that got into my way, even civilians.

*Click, Click*

f*ck, I was out of ammo for the M4. I hit the nearest person with the butt of it, and throwing it to the side, grabbing the chrome shotgun out of a holster located on my back, and cocking it, I turned around and shot a Yakuza member directly in the face. The flesh peeled away, and blood splattered behind him all over the slot machines, and chunks of skin and bone made a rather nasty sound effect as they hit the floor.

 

After about a half hour of nonstop fighting with the Yakuza, bodies lay on the floor in massive piles, ponds of blood stained the white floor a dark crimson red. We were ready to kill Kenji Kasen.

 

"Nick! Come here!", I shouted across the casino, "We're ready to get Kenji. Give the orders to reload, and let's move out."

"Of course!", he shouted back, turning around and giving orders to the Leone and Sindacco members standing in a group behind them. I could see them start to reload their assorted weaponry, from 9 millimeter pistols, to AK-47's.

I ran over to them, and motioned for them to follow me to the elevator, hitting the button to go up to the penthouse suite located on the fourth floor of the casino, where Kenji stayed twenty-four hours of the day, and monitored his casino.

"He'll be expecting us.", I thought to myself.

 

Every one of the men that were accompanying me looked worried. Kenji may stay locked up with many armed guards all day, but he was no pushover. He knew how to fend for himself, he wasn't on top of the Yakuza for no reason, and they knew that.

He survived an assassination attempt from Claude Speed, who no one had ever survived before.

He wouldn't survive me, though. I was sure of it.

 

The elevator opened, and three soldiers began taking fire on us. I hit the floor, and let off three slugs, hitting all of them in the chest, they fell down and began clutching their stomaches, keeping their guts from falling out.

"Curbstomp, bitch!", I shouted as I stomped on one of their heads.

I let off shells into the other two, reloading my shotgun as I walked down the short hallway, approaching a large steel door.

I placed a plastic explosive on the door, and gave orders for the three surviving soldiers that had accompanied me to move back.

This was it, Miguel's killer was going to be killed, I was going to be the leader of the Cartel again, and live the rest of my days with power.

 

*KABLAM*

The explosion roared in the small hallway, leaving a large hole in the steel door. As we approached it, we were expecting anything, but we were prepared. I had my shotgun out in front of me, loaded with a mix of buckshot and slugs, ready to kill anything.

But the room was empty, there was no one here. We looked everywhere, and all we found were dead bodies.

Until we walked into the bathroom. Suspended by a rope, Kenji was there.

He was dead.

"f*ck! f*ck!", I screamed. He had taken his own life.

This wasn't good. This had to look like murder, or no one would believe I had killed him.

I took him off of the rope, and stood him up against a wall, shooting at his body twice, making it look like I had killed him, and sat him down. It was the perfect plan, and it would all work out in the end.

 

Taking the three last men up to the helicopters located on the roof, I put one man in each helicopter, but I took Nick Santoro into mine. I needed him to come with me to the Cartel mansion. He would be a witness of me "killing'" Kenji Kasen, and taking out the Yakuza, and he would also be proof that I was part of an alliance with the Leone and the Sindacco mafia families.

Landing on the helipad on top of the mansion, me, Nick, and the last two surviving Leones got out of the helicopters, waiting for someone to run up.

 

"Joseph!', I shouted as he ran through the door

"Anton, what the f*ck are you doing here. Everyone thinks you're dead. And why the hell do you have Leone scum with you?", he yelled at me, questioningly.

"I didn't f*cking kill Miguel, first of all. Pretty sure you know that. The reason the Leone "scum" are here, are because I just killed Kenji Kasen, and 90% of the Yakuza members, and I couldn't of done it without their help. I started an alliance between the Leone family and the Sindacco family, as well as the Cartel. Now let me speak to whoever the hell is leading us now.", I said, in a tone of voice between pissed off, and yelling.

"Anton, I run it now..", he said, terrified of me now.

"Not anymore, I'm taking back my old position, now that I proved I'm not a f*cking killer. Miguel was my best friend.", I snapped, ready to beat him to a pulp.

"Fine, you win. But it wasn't Kenji who killed Miguel, Anton.", he grinned, evilly. "It was me."

I snapped, and grabbed the dual colts out of my waistband, unloading 12 shots into his head, chest, and stomach, almost instantly.

 

Finally, I had been promoted back to my former position as the Cartel leader. Everything was going my way lately. I had my power, my money, and most importantly, my respect back. The Cartel, Sindacco, and Leone families were united as one, and we owned Liberty City and San Andreas.

Or did we?

Edited October 30, 2007 by Oblivionz

[Cadbury911]

Hey man I don't wanna be in a gang with drugs man.

 

Could I be in The Triads in Woozie's office?

Edited October 30, 2007 by Cadbury911

[Cadbury911]

Triad Series Episode 1

 

Wu Zi Mu's office 1990

 

"Enter" said Woozie.

"Hello sir" said James, bowing.

"So I hear you'd like to become a Triad." replied Woozie.

"Yes Wu Zi Mu, sir"

"Any other past gang experiences?"

"Well I was with Grove Street for a few years" Woozie got up and poured himself some coffee and sat down again.

"Grove Street, eh?" asked Woozie.

"Yes sir, I was an OG."

"Hmm..." Woozie thought for a while.

"I'll let you know tomorrow."

James bowed again and left.

 

"Man!" shouted James when he was outside.

Them Triads tight! he thought to himself. He started walking home, but stopped when he heard a sudden loud "HELP!" It was coming from Woozie's office. He ran in and saw a guy holding up a gun to Woozie. James crept up behind him and threw his gun out the window and hit him in the face. The guy stumbled back, so James took the great oppertunity to kick him in his balls. James grabbed the guys mask off and threw Woozie's coffee in his face.

"Argghhh!!" shouted the guy, as he ran off.

"Thanks alot" said Woozie. "Say...still want to be a Traid?"

"Please sir." Woozie smiled. "Hey. Call me Woozie. Training starts tomorrow."

 

This is the first installment of the Triad stories. This is just the beginning. Episode 2 will be the build up, episode 3 will be the action and episode 4 will be the end.

Edited October 30, 2007 by Cadbury911

[TheTank]

The DaNang thang, part III

 

Monday, 9 am

Grey Imports crew, Vlad, Nicolai and Mikhail and fellas to be exact, arrived to Doherty. They saw nothing but police, ambulances and some random people. Vlads phone rang again, it was Alexei "We have found safe spot, Doherty started to be pretty dangerous place because of those cops to stay. Come to Pleasure Domes, that's the old club Jizzy used to run. It's abandoned now. We will plan what to do now here." Vlad questions "... and the weapons?" where Alexei answers "Sorry, the cops came so fast." Vlad sighs deep...

 

Monday, 9:12 am

The fellas arrive to Pleasure Domes parking lot. Alexei is there already waiting for them: "Good you already came. So are You really going to execute the plan as thought? We don't even have weapons!" Vlad answers: "But we will get them. The cops can't find them, but Mikhail can make a plan how we can get the guns. I think we have less than hour time.". Mikhail says "We could knock few FBI guys and go and 'impound' the AK's? But now we need to know how to get the FBI guys and uniforms." After wondering and thinking for some time, Alexei says "We are not going to go undercover! There are no army, just some cops! We can shoot our way through!". Everybody doubt that they would succeed. "We still do have 4 AK's of our own, we can use them." Everydoy agreed with Alexei after that.

 

Monday, 9: 49 am

Now, there were three Sentinels waiting to attack the cops behind the ruins of the old apartments. "Everybody's ready? Be or be not, we are going now!". The first Sentinel accelerated hard and the two followed him. They bumped over cops and crashed their way through police cars. The cops opened their fire. The cars barricaded in front of the garage, where the weapons were, and popped the trunks of Sentinels. Mikhail and Alexei started to load up the guns with five guys while Vlad and Victor covered them with two guys. The cops started to drop on the asphalt and the AK's were almost is. "How long?" Victor shouts. Alexei answers to him: "Five more crates! Start to get inside the cars! We are leaving!" And so did they leave with the guns. All the cops were killed... "I couldn't think it was that easy!" Mikhail shouts. "It's not over yet, the cops are all over us! See?" Vlad answers. The cops started to appear from everywhere. In no time, there were 4 copcars behind the Sentinels. Vlad calls to Alexei "Let's split up!" Alexeis car turned left into an alley, and Nicolai got the message too and went right. 2 cars were still after Vlads and Mikhails car. They tried to shake them off. "Here's AK. Take it!" Shouted one guy from the back seat. "Thanks" said Mikhail, and started shooting at the copcars. He trid to hit the tires, and gas tank if possible. The cops started to respond to the fire given from the Sentinel, and they started to shoot with their Colts at the Sentinel. "f*ck! Those bastard are trying to kill us! What do they think they are doing?!" shouts Mikhail, and Vlad answers "What do You think You are doing, eh?! Just shoot goddammit!!" Mikhail cointinued spraying bullets, and hit into the officer bending from the window and shooting, only in the arm, though, and that didn't slow that f*cker down much. Then Mikhail hit the right front tire of the first police car. Car lost its control and hit a wall, where it bounced in the air and made an barrel roll landing on the right side of the police car and crushing the officer shooting. The other car was still chasing them. Mikhail kept spraying bullets and in no time he hit the driver of the car. The car hit an tram and crushed. After that Vlad drove back to Pleasure Dome where Nicolai and Alexei were waiting. "I couldn't think it was that easy!" Vlad shouted and laughed. "Whatever..." answered Mikhail.

 

 

 

The fourth part will be the last one of Da Nang wars.

[Cadbury911]

Yay 100th post!

[johnson.]

Enter The Chamber

 

I pulled the Sentinal up to a red light. Me and Adam had just came from shopping down at the a Mall in in Belleville Park. The light changed green and i drove off down he road. I checked the time, it was 6:16. Some kid called us up and told us he was looking for an ounce of herbs. Me and Adam were in route towards him. He wanted to meet us at the Church in Bedford Point. Adam finished scaling the weed when I pulled up beside out customer.

"120$" Adam said, rolling down his window.

"alright here, thanks alot" the teen replied. this kid looked no younger then 14. Adam handed him the weed and grabbed the cash. It had been close to a week since our little mission back in Los Santos. First time i ever flew out of state, and we turned South Side Lost Santos into a Columbian jungle.

"Tony wants you to go pick him up." Adam said.

"Wheres he at?" i asked

"Rockford" he replied,

 

I turned the music up. 'You walkin witcha head down scared to look, You shook, cause ain't no such things as halfway crooks'. I began to bob my head to the beat of the music. That was one thing i always enjoyed in life, Music. Especially rap, there was just something about it. Made me fearless. I rolled by the hospital in Rockford, i noticed a cop pulling over a sleek looking Stinger. Wasn't really a Stinger that i had seen before, the front end was white and red paint taking up the back. I kept driving and noticed Tony standing on the side of the road. I pulled the car up to the curb, Tony jumped in. Another one of my long time friends, Tony Dichello. I met him back in Highschool, we used to get lifted in the stair cases toghther. I also boosted my first car with him. He had this sort of 'take no sh*t' attitude. It suited his personality really well. He too had just joined the Leones, under my regime. Joey told me to gather my crew, told them that we would start making money. And he wasn't bull sh*ttin first few days my crew worked for him, we made $40,000 g's. Joey wanted us to stay clear from all the drugs, but it was a new age, a new year. If you were going to make it as a criminal in this game, you needed to push these drugs. But Joey put another idea in my head, Arms dealing. It didn't seem that entirely hard.

 

"Dude is that a Infernus up ahead?" Adam asked, moving forward in his seat to try and get a better look. The light changed red, and the Infernus stopped. I moved the car up to its right side.

"This is another car thats on the list." i reminded Adam. Starring at the car sleek, clean... it looked like it had been recently waxed.

"Were getting this car." I said, reaching inside my glove compartment and pulling out a 9mm. But not just yet. I revved the Sentinals engin. In my mind i knew that my Sentinal had been given a few new parts to make it go faster. But this Infernus would blow me away even with my car customized. It didnt matter. The Infernus responded revving it's engin.

"Seatbelts!" i shouted. The light flipped to green and i threw the car into gear peeling out from the lights. The Infernus as expected had a quicker acceleration and quickly got ahead. Switching gears franticly as my car picked up speed, i switched lanes and pulled behind the Infernus hoping to create some sort of drag. The driver caught on a quickly swerved into the next lane, just then a Rumpo cut infront of me. I slammed the brakes and swerved back behind the Infernus. We made it around the bend and into a red light. Both cars came to a stop next to eachother. I noticed a Police Cruiser turning the corner and heading down the direction we just came. The light still Red, just then it crossed my mind.

 

"Go now!" i shouted at adam, who quickly responded by opening his car door with the nine in hand. He grabbed the door handle to the Infernus and ripped the car door open. Pointing the gun at the driver, a young looking asian man who was shaking his hands infront of his face. Adam threw the asian man to the ground and got into the Infernus. The asian man still on the ground, the light changed green and both cars peeled out. I checked the rearview and noticed the little china man running after us. But it was no use we had already made are way around the corner. Tony was jumping around the back seat, amazed at what just happend

"HOLY f*ck DUDE! THAT WAS CRAZY!" Tony shouted. I glanced at my rearview again.

"Ohh f*ck.... it's the f*cking cops!" I shouted, quickly making a grab for my cell phone i dialed Adams cell phone number.

"Dude do you see the cops behind us!?" Adam shouted as soon as he awnsered the phone

"Thats why i just calling, you make a run back to Joey's... Me and Tony will handle the cops" i replied closing my phone.

 

I quickly swerved around the corner. The police cruiser close behind me, sirens flaring the streets lit up with red and blue. It was on.

"Tony... get ready to start shooting" i ordered, I looked in my rearview. Tony already with a 9MM in his hand click clack cocked the gat back and began to roll down his window. I swerved around another corner slamming the Sentinal into the sidewalk, losing momentum. Tony leaned out of the window aiming his gun at the police cruiser behind us, shots fired. I put the pedal to the floor. Switching gears franticly, like a crack fiend looking for his next hit. I was pushing the Sentinal to its limits. I turned the car onto the bridge, it was on again. The cruiser hugging the back bumper of the Sentinal. Pushing our way across the bridge, to make quick time i drove in the center. Looking in my rearview, the cop car swerved from side to side. Trying to get a clear shot to pull up beside. I looked down the strech of road, there lay in the middle of the road a center divider. I attempted to push the gas pedal down even more, but soon realized it was already to the floor. The police cruiser still on my bumper, i swerved the Sentinal back into the right lane. The cruiser had no time to even brake, smacking the center divider, sent the police car through the air barrel rolling. I made no hesitation to stop and see what happend to the cop car. I didn't stop till i got to Joey's Garage.

 

We pulled up to the garage, Adam was just bringing the Infernus in. Tony, still jumping around in the back seat.

"DID YOU SEE THAT!?!?! DID YOU SEE THAT DUDE?!" Tony yelled franticly.

"yeah... f*cked his sh*t up"i replied with a grin. I walked into the garage, things seem to be back to normal. 3 mechanics now ran around the shop, covered in grease and oil. I walked into Joey's office. Joey was on the phone so i just let myself in and collapsed into one of the office chairs. He hung the phone up.

"We got a little problem, seems like that Yakuza f*cks that killed my father. Are now messing with the Cartel. They know of are alliance and just knocked off one of our vans. They want to meet, discuss some sort of deal to get our van back" Joey explained

"alright i'll handle it." i sighed

"Good, they are coming down here to Portland to Chinatown. One of my boys has a vacant appartment. Head over there with a few of your friends, strap up. Make no deals, find out where the van is. Put a bullet in all there brains and get that van back." Joey said, walking me to the door. "Bring the van back here, we'll unload the goods then you can take it to get it crushed"

 

Adamo and Tony were waiting outside, puffing on a joint. I walked outside where Tony was explaining to Adamo what had just happend. Adam passed me the joint. We walked to the car.

"Where we going?" adam asked, opening the car door.

"Chinatown, we have a little meeting to attend" i replied, "Call up Tyler and Neilan, were gonna need them. Tell them to head into Chinatown, the appartment beside the bank, room B3" i added. I started the car and made our way to Chinatown.

 

I opened the apartment doors, the smell of Tai food filled the air. It was to sketch having a meeting in Chinatown, there was a new Triad presence. I cleared the main room, Adam and Tony were downstairs with Tyler and Neilan grabbing there weapons from the car. I looked out the window down at the street, i could see when the Yakuza would arrive. Adamo, Tony, Neilan and Tyler all walked through the door.

"Alright boys, heres the plan..." i said.

 

I check my watch, 11:30. Just on time, 3 Stingers like the one i saw earlier today pulled up to the building. Followed by a Stretch Limo, An a young asian man climbed out of a Stinger and walked over to the back door of the limo. Allowing a much older asian out of the back of Limo. I walked outside and greeted this man.

"I take it you are the contact?" i asked

"Ahh so you must be Joey Leone" the old man asked

"ahh... yes" i lied. We made our way through the apartment, up to the 2nd floor and into the room where we would discuss. I opened the door.

"Only 3 of of you are aloud in." I said. standing in the doorway. The old man uttered something in a diffrent language. But 3 men backed off and remained in the hallway. I proceeded to enter the room. I offered the old man a seat.

"alright lets get straight to the point, i have 3 briefcases, $350,000. It's yours if you return the van back to me" i said

"hmmm...." the old man hesitated for a moment, i placed the three briefcases on the table. "It's in a garage, in Torington." the old man wasted no time, he had his men grab the money and they began making there way out sooner then they came, reaching for the door. Gun shots filled the hall way, screaming came from the street. The old man turned and looked at me. I had my pistol drawn and aimed directly at him, i gave him a smile and began firing. Flashes filled the dark room, the door flung open. Adam with a MP5 in hand began blasting the entire room. Bodies dropped to the floor, Tony, Neilan and Tyler came up from behind Adam to see if i was alright. I stood up, looked at the bodies. I glanced at the door and noticed some sort of momvent.

 

"TYLER LOOK OUT!" i shouted blasting my gun at the doorway, the body slumped down to the floor. "lets get out of here, Adam take the money. Tony you come with me, everyone else head back to Joey's." Me and Tony ran down the appartment hall ways and down a staircase to the back alley to where my Sentinal was parked.

"Where we going?!" Tony shouted

"Torington" I replied, peeling out onto the street...

 

 

 

@Oblivionz: $69,

 

@Cadberry99: Add'dd, $24. Put more into your story next time

 

@TheTank: $41, good work.

 

I'm headin out to meet my girlfriend, i'll be on later.

Edited October 30, 2007 by johnson.

[TheTank]

coin-god would like to join the Russian Mafia, but all the places are full. th4m4n hasn't been active and hasn't been doing anything really for the mafia, so if he could be fired. Or even better, let him stay, but put new spot for the Mafia so there will bee three of them and coin can join. Is this possible?

[Cadbury911]

Triad Series Episode 2

 

Woozie's Office

 

"Hey Woozie" said James.

"Hey James" said Woozie. "The trainings been postponed until tomorrow, we bought a Marijuana farm down in Flint County. We're going down there in a minute" James nodded and got into the Fish Van; it was just him and Woozie.

 

A while later they were at the farm. It was quite big.

"This way" said Woozie, and he slowly walked to the building on the left. There was in there, who passed Woozie the finished weed.

"Thanks my good man." said Woozie, handing him some cash.

"Our job today is to to Los Santos and find us a dealer. We will then sell him the Weed, just a quick deal." James agreed, and they clambered back into the Fish Van and drived to Los Santos.

 

They parked up in the church car park in Jefferson. It didn't take long to find a dealer, they were everywhere.

"Hey man, you wanna buy some weed?" asked James.

"How much you want for it?" said the dealer.

"$150"

"$120 and you got a deal"

James give him the weed and the dealer give him the cash. James counted it. $120. He nodded and got back in the fish van. Woozie wasn't there.

[ChocolateFudgeCake]

Could I join Grove Street in Sweet's House please?

[Oblivionz]

Problems And Crooked Cops

 

Now back to my former position as the leader of the Columbian Cartel, life was grand. I had made a bigger name for myself by founding SPANK, a highly addictive drugs that turns it's users into mindless zombies, and ecstasy, which causes a feeling of happiness, self-confidence, and acceptance, and also gave the users hallucinations.

I ran a large plant on the west side of Shoreside Vale, and I also had SPANK labs around Liberty City. If it was a good day, I could make around 1,500 dollars. Other days, I didn't do so well.

 

The major buyers lately have been Yakuza members, or civilians. Word of SPANK has been spreading fast, even though it's still only in it's experimental stage. Sooner or later, I'm hoping to get it developed to a point where the SPANK users will stay in their mindless state for an extended length of time, and they will only take orders from me. At the moment, they're good temporary henchmen while under the effects, but if it wears off when they're in the middle of what I send them to do, it doesn't turn out too well.

 

My banshee silently crept into the parking lot of the apartment building that I went to whenever I needed to get drugs off of my hands quickly, driving slowly to the back of it, to the apartment I usually went to, full of the druggies that did anything to get a quick high, and would pay any price for a drug. Especially ecstasy and SPANK, which worked well to my advantage.

I tucked one of the colts I always had with me into my waistband of my jeans, concealing it to a point where it wasn't detectable.

I walked up the staircase quickly, 100 pills of ecstasy in my pocket, and an ounce of SPANK in my other pocket. They were easily detected, which is why I wanted to get up there quickly. Besides, I needed the money.

Rushing into the apartment, I called over a random buyer, making sure he looked rich.

 

"Hey, man. I got 100 pills of E, and an ounce of that SPANK sh*t. You interested in buying?", I said, giving the guy a pleasant smile, wanting to get out of there as quickly as possible.

"How much, you better not be f*ckin' playin' me, man.", the guy said in a thick italian accent, "My name's James, by the way."

"1,600 for the pills and the SPANK.", I said, hoping the extra 100 dollars I was trying to get out of this guy wouldn't discourage him from buying.

"It's a deal, that's damn good price.", he said, with a mildly discouraged look on the way, but he took out the money and handed it to me anyway, not taking into account that the pills only went for 1,000 on the street, and anyone could get an ounce of SPANK for 400-500 dollars.

 

The sound of sirens in the near distance made me rush down the stairs, but I made the worst mistake of my life right then. I ran into three SWAT officers standing there, M-16's out in front of them, with combat shotguns.

"sh*t, f*ck!", I thought to myself, as I caught myself taking out my .45, and shooting one of them in the unprotected face, quickly making sure to grab his combat shotgun, and unloaded 8 shells at the other two. I kicked one of them in their masked face, and ran out of the door right into my banshee, starting it quickly to the sound of gunfire behind me. Bullets were whizzing past my head, and the sound of sirens was close behind me, as I sped through the city trying to get away from it.

I grabbed my Tec 9 out of the glove-box, this would be my first time using it. I looked behind me and took aim, blasting through the windshield of one of the three police cars behind me, shooting through the windshield, right into the drivers face, blood spattering on the seat behind him, as the car went off the road, taking one of the other police cars with it.

I hit on the gas a bit more, hitting a jump, leading the police car right into a wall, where the car stopped. I hit the ground safely, and sped off, hoping that the cops didn't get my license plate number, or I would be quickly raided, and put in prison. After all, I'm wanted on several counts of murder, grand theft auto, possession of illegal drugs, and distribution of illegal drugs.

That would get me in for a long time.

 

Making it back to my mansion, I warned some of my men to keep patrol outside for the police. If they seen any, or heard any sirens, they were to warn me instantly, so I could get out of there, or prepare for their assault.

It had been almost two months since I had been chased by the police, and there was nothing as of yet of them even trying to get me, so I figured I was in the clear.

I ran outside and hopped into a cartel cruiser, trying not to be seen in my banshee until I got a chance to take it to Pay 'N' Spray to get a new one made for me, with a fake identity registered to that one.

Until then, I had to drive a cartel cruiser, and I tried to drive a completely different one every day, to reduce my risk of being caught.

 

*Ring, Ring*

My cell phone was going off. It was Joey Leone, I quickly flipped it open.

"Hey, Joey. What's up?", I said, wondering why he'd be contacting me.

"Nothin' much, Anton. I need some help with a pest. I need you to whack a few crooked cops watchin' my ass, for boosting cars. You up for it?", he asked. He was pretty desperate if he needed my help to take out police, he had some on his payroll, though, which is why I was curious.

"Sure, give me some names.", I replied.

"Alright, Joseph Rodriguez, you can find him at the [email protected] internet cafe every day at around 3PM. There's Adam Pulaski, he's found wandering around the Bitch'n Dog Food factory, every day, almost all day. He drives around a Stinger, easily recognized. It's black with some red designs on it. And finally, the one I need taken out first. Richard Lamberti, he used to be big on my pay, followed my orders, did everything right. He seen me jacking an Infernus yesterday, though, chased me for a f*ckin' hour, killed three of my men. I need him gone, as soon as f*cking possible. I don't know where he's at anymore, you'll have to ask around.", he said, in a pissed off tone of voice.

"I'll get back to you when they're dead.", I said, and hung up the phone.

 

Alright, I thought to myself. This shouldn't be too hard. The only problem would be finding Lamberti. Pulaski and Rodriguez would be easy enough to find, I'd get after them tomorrow. My problem for now was the cop that was now stalking my ass, like a lion chasing his prey. I stepped on the gas, as the cop turned on his sirens, chasing after me, letting bullets fly, cracking my back windshield, and launching a bullet right past my face, nearly putting me into two other cars. Dodging through traffic, I leaned out of the window with my shotgun, launching three slugs at his car, two hitting the side, one taking out his front tired, launching him over another car, and over the edge of the road, into the ocean, right onto a boat, sinking the boat, as well. It was a close call, there was numerous bullet holes from a 9 millimeter pistol imbedded into the side of my cartel cruiser, but what was odd is that there were also AK-47 holes.

 

I floored it back to the Cartel mansion, not even caring if I got into another chase. I've been in way too many recently, and these cops are pushovers. I could throw a donut out the window and they'd stop to pick it up. As soon as I got back to the mansion, I pulled out my cell phone and punched in Joey's number, swearing at my phone until he answered.

 

"Joey, I think I just killed Lamberti. He shot at me with a f*ckin' AK-47 and damn near took my head off.", I said, with a feeling that someone was watching me.

"That's his style, Anton. Now for the next two. Go, now.", he said, and hung up the phone.

 

Just as soon as he had hung up, SWAT surrounded me, warning me to put down my guns. There was no way I could out-gun these guys, there were 50, if not 100 of them, surrounding all sides of me, all loaded with combat shotguns, M-16s, and MP5s, aimed at me.

Slowly, I pulled out my colts, and sat them on the ground. My shotgun and Tech 9 were inside the mansion, hidden in my closet compartment used for my gun stash, and my drugs.

 

"Anton Runyen, you have the right to remain silent. You are wanted on 20 charges of murder in the first degree, numerous counts of drug possession and distribution, and attempted murder on officer Richard Lamberti.", one of the SWAT members said as he slipped plastic handcuffs over my wrists, tightening them to the point where the circulation was completely blocked off, and my hands turned purple. They put me in a small car, tight enough to where I had to bend over in the car to fit in it. We pulled up to an airport about 10 minutes later, and I was wondering why, until they loaded me into a jet black maverick helicopter, and went over the ocean, throwing me out of the helicopter, with the handcuffs still on.

They forgot to tie my feet, and as I made impact to the water, my eardrums popped, but I kicked to the top of the water, getting breath quickly, struggling to stay above the water, using only my feet to get back to shore.

I wasn't too far from land, so it wouldn't take too long to get back to shore, but using only my feet, it would be a problem, especially because my hands were behind my back.

 

I kicked for almost an hour until I hit the beach, near Salvatore Leone's old mansion. I figured I could probably make it to Joey's garage without being apprehended, so I took off running, my legs now aching from kicking nonstop. At least I wasn't dead, drowning would be a much worse fate than taking a 5 minute break from using my legs.

Besides, I needed the exercise.

Finally, I was at Joey's garage. I started kicking at the door with my foot, until he answered it, and pulled me in.

 

"What the f*ck happened, man?", he asked, cutting the plastic handcuffs off my wrists.

I stretched my hands, and shook them around, getting used to using my arms again.

"Well, the f*cking SWAT raided my mansion, apprehended me, and threw me off of a helicopter in the middle of the ocean. I've been swimming for about an hour with only my f*ckin' feet.", I snapped. "Sorry, man, but I'm pissed. They said Lamberti is still alive, but I'm positive I killed him. I put his car over a bridge, and watched it explode."

"f*ck, man. You mean you didn't put bullets into his ass yourself? That guy is like a f*ckin' phantom, we've watched his car explode with him in it before, too, but he always survives. It's unreal.", Joey said, now nervous for himself. "Get out of here, man, before he comes to see me, and finds you alive. Take one of my mavericks to Las Venturas, and hide out with Marco for a little while."

 

I ran into the back of his shop, climbing a ladder to his roof, climbing into his red maverick parked on a helipad on top, and climbed into the cockpit. Hitting a few switches, the rotors began to spin. I pulled up on the control stick, and rose gently into the air. After I was at maximum altitude, I pushed the control stick forward, and jolted backwards, my neck suffering from mild whiplash, as I hurried to get to Las Venturas.

After about an hour of getting used to the helicopter controls, I landed on Helipad #2 at the High Roller Casino, and went to speak to Marco Santerelli about my temporary placement here.

Edited October 30, 2007 by Oblivionz

[grim reaper22]

Remourse...

 

RING RING!"Hello?"

"Dude we got a problem,The meet was sabotaged by some real proffesionals.Man chulo's...chulo's dead"I hung up the phone and started cussing and screaming.Chulo was my main ese,he was the driver,and he was dead.I started my car and headed to unity station and,almost shot myslef at what i had seen.Dead ese's everywhere,dead mami's dead children.I got out and walked to deli who was putting chulo's body in his car."Dude,what happened?"

"Well sindacco's,leone's,cartel's everyone f*cked us man!Every motherf*cking person in this world f*cked us to hell!"

"Man we gotta do something,why were they all aginst us,we never messed with cartles or leons"

"Well i think they teamed up"

"Dang!"I walked to my car,grabed my deagle and loaded it,deli did the same."we gotta get everyone together and,and kill the sindacco's for good!"I got into my car and deli called everyone to meet me at the tatoo parlor."Ok everyone,you know what happened,we got smacked like a child.But now we gonna smack everyone who ever messed with AZTECAS!!!"

"YEAH"

"OH YEAH KILLIN' FOR FREE!

"HAHA WE GONNA KILL THEM ALL!!!"

"EVERONE OF-"

"Ok ok settle down,we need some back-up before we can do anything,deli who hates us the least?"

"Well ese,the rifas aren't in heat with us now"

"Good we need to get them and there leader renaldo and take the high roller out.FOREVER!!!!!!!!!!!"

"YEAH!!!"I went outside and everyone else got into there cars.I turned on the radio los santos and litstened to dr. dre and snoop for a while then called renaldo,"Who is this?"

"It's me crest,can you guys help us out?"

"Depends what do you need?"

"Well you could get us some back-up to hit the high roller"

"Hmm,i don't know what's in it for us?"

"A permenent alliance..."

"Yeah ok,"The deal was set i drove to the "farm" to get some things and then to the high roller...

[grim reaper22]

hey man could i buy a combat shotgun

[Ottae]

Aftermath

 

Santerelli was pleased. The Aztekas were near enough defeated, only a few renegades who wanted revenge, but they were easily stopped. They would reopen in a few days after they cleared up the last of the debris. Marco wasn't wondered about the lack of business, he knew that the relaunch day will bring in more money that they'd had so far.

 

He has a few men deployed in Liberty to help take care of the Cartel's Yakuza problem, and he expected some kind of retaliation from the Aztekas, but nothing he couldn't handle.

 

He sat in his chair and gazed up at the ceiling, if the Aztekas were going to attack, it would be soon, they'd have no plan, only blind rage to bring them into battle so a few nicely placed men would take care of them. He sat up again and walked out of his office and down the corridor.

 

He went to the bar and found Jimmy sitting on his usual seat, joking with a couple of Sindaccos. Marco sat on the stool next to Jimmy and winked at the barman who began making his usual drink, Jack Daniels and Coke.

 

He tapped Jimmy on the shoulder who turned round in suprise.

 

"Oh hey boss, we were just talking about the sting, what are you doing relaxing for a change?" Jimmy joked, knowing Marco will take it in good stride.

 

"Jimmy, I don't think this is the end of the Aztekas, I'm sure they'll make some kind of attack on the casino. I want 2 of our best shots on the roof with snipers, 2 men out front with M4's and you and me will stand at the entrance with shotguns."

 

"Wow, ok boss, are you sure about this? I don't think they've got what it takes to attack us anymore" Replied Jimmy.

 

"Oh, they will. These fools get very pasionate about their fellow gang members and they'd walk through fire to get back at the men that killed them. Come on, lets move."

 

It was getting dark, the weather was fine and there was a cool breeze as the two Sindacco Snipers waited on top of the casino's dome like roof, dressed in black so they weren't seen.

 

There was a screech in the distance and a blue Remington skidded to a halt in front of a casino down the strip. The snipers raised their sites and waited for movement from the car. Three men emerged from the car, all with molotov cocktails in their hands.

 

There was a distant shouting in the distance which was immediately halted by the sound of a sniper rifle. One of the men collapsed on the road and a voice shouted "RENALDO!" and there was another shot, leaving one man standing terrified. He ran back to his Remington and there was a 3rd shot. This missed the man but hit the window.

 

The man got back in his car and drove back down the strip.

 

1 Azteka left.

[th4zm4n]

coin-god would like to join the Russian Mafia, but all the places are full. th4m4n hasn't been active and hasn't been doing anything really for the mafia, so if he could be fired. Or even better, let him stay, but put new spot for the Mafia so there will bee three of them and coin can join. Is this possible?

i think he needs more spots, but dont remove me (I've been pretty busy lately, but ill start on my first story in a bit.)

 

Johnson, You should probably remove people that are inactive for at least a month.

[Oblivionz]

The Conclusion

 

A retaliation attack by the Aztecas was attempted the very night I had arrived at the High Roller Casino, but Marco was already prepared. I don't know how, but about ten minutes after he had men stationed outside of the casino, a Remington pulled up, and they killed everyone inside of it but one Azteca who stayed in the car, and drove off in the middle of the firefight between the three Aztecas, Marco, and Jimmy.

There's one Azteca left to be taken care of, but that's not much of a problem. He's stuck in Las Venturas for the next few days, since the bridges back to LS have a massive roadblock on them, probably searching for me.

Lately, I've been watching the news a lot, and I've seen myself on it a few times. It gave me quite a startle, since I was never on TV before.

 

I'd also been talking to Joey a lot more, about when I can get back to Liberty, or what I should do out here. The sights out here are amazing, but it's overrated, in my opinion. If I had the choice, I'd go back to Liberty without hesitation.

All I've been carrying around on me was a 9mm, I haven't gotten to use it once yet, though. The firefights always get over before I get there.

Until today.

 

A massive SWAT raid came as fast as a hurricane, the casino lobby filled with M16 carrying crooked assholes. Jimmy, Marco, and I ran to the Maverick perched on the roof as soon as we heard the first gunshots, making sure to grab our share of weapons and drugs.

I've been in so much sh*t with the police lately I don't know what I should do.

I could always serve my time in prison, and hope I didn't get sentenced to death like I almost had been before.

Maybe I could get out a few years early, and only serve 40 or 50 for good behavior. Or I could fight back, like I had been, and live undercover, moving from state to state whenever I was found.

 

"Anton, what the f*ck have you gotten yourself into this time!?", Marco yelled at me.

"Man, I don't even f*cking know. That Lamberti f*cker that Joey is having me kill is ruining my life.", I said, staring at the ground.

Then it hit me, I knew what I had to do. I had to kill Lamberti for this all to be over, and I knew just the way.

 

 

 

Johnson, You should probably remove people that are inactive for at least a month.

This thread hasn't even been here a month. I'm pretty sure you guys can buy another property for $200, though.

[johnson.]

@TheTank: I'll try and put another asset in tonight.

 

@Oblivionz: Good job gringo, $107

 

@GrimReaper22: Ahaha, nice try bud. $42 I'll set you up with that shotgun.

 

@Ottae: Good work as always, $63

 

@ChocolateFudgeCake: Add'ddd

 

@Cadberry99: $40

[grim reaper22]

coat,tie and spaz...

 

"So we need casino uniforms an the casino layouts you know?'

"Yeah well,me and deli can get those uniforms,but renoldo you handel the layouts,ok?"

"Yeah see ya there in 2hours."I hung up the phone and went to dider sphiets."Ok sir for these 60siuts it'll be 200$."

"Ok here you go mami,hey wanna go do somthin' later?"

"mabye sir"I left the store and called up deli and told him and the boys to meet me at the low rider grounds."Hey everyone!You all know what those mafia's did to us right?Well me and deli think it's time for PAYBACK!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"YEAH,KILL THEM!!"

"YYYYYYYEAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!!!!!"

"KILL THE MAFIA'S AND EAT!"

"Ok ok settle down,now we got the rifas helpin' us out ok so were all meetin' at a old ware house to fir into our suits ok?Meet ya'll there.Adios eses"

"ADIOS!"I headed out with all the siuts and our new spazes and deagles to the spot.At about 9:00pm the gang and all the rifas were fitted into there stuff and were loading up all the spazes and there deagles.Me,deli,real bugger and renaldo were talking while whatching the road."So renaldo,let me see that layout"

"Here you go my man,now you see the entrance right here?well i figured 10 of our men come in in 10min intervals and go to this,this,this and this spot and just act normal 'till we give the signal.Then the 6 of us get the nice ol' little mavrick i got up on the roof and get up there in those casino suits.Then all the others just come in when we give the armagedden sign and storm it all,now see the leones and cartels and main sindacco's are all goin' to a shindig in san feirro in 20min so timing is pefect eh?"

"Um yeah that's,that's good man."

"Yeah that's really good renaldo you are good."

"Ok ok really now HEY EVERYONE LISTEN UP.Ok thank you now renaldo will tell you all the stuff ok hamburger-"

"YEAH!?!"

"you go to the heli and storm it ok top."

"OK"

"Real bugger and me are leading 15 o yall to the main entrance,5 of you will be goin' in-"

"10"

"Thank you 10 will be goin in at diff times to not arrouse suspition ok?"

"YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Good,ok people lets move!"We all got into cars and 6got into the heli,then we set off for the casino...

 

 

In 20min all our cars were parked in different places,10 men inside, and the mavrick headed to land just as i see the main men leave the casino.I give the signal,while i load my gun and take the spaz out of my backseat.I walked up to the valet and pushed him down as deli's van o' crap can up and unloaded the men,the others got out of there cars and ran up.The van and the 2 remingtons were the only thing gaurding us.Slowly deli lit a molotov,as did 3 others an' they all threw it.The battle was on!I heard a man scream not again!I unloaded my shotung shells on anyone i saw coming out as did the other 5with spazes.Deli kept throwing molotov's and we saw the mavrick land on the top.The first man who got out,a local new man got shot by the sniper and as the sniper was loading his next shot hamburger shot him with the deagle,the other sniper was pushed off by real bugger.I scremed out,"WHAT THEN SINDACCO SCUM!!!!!!!!!!!!"As i loaded my spaz again andshot more casino gaurds.The 10 men inside acted normal and went up to the second story,where the main offices were.They took cover while gaurds shot and one got shot in the leg but manged to keep shooting.One silently took out his molotov and and threw it into the hall.The gaurds were running around and screaming,while the men started laughing.Then a man came out,and shot the wounded azteca in the head,the others ran dowstairs,while the man who shot the azteca was surrounded by fire.Back at the front we all moved closer and took cover.A gaurd with a m4 came out but didn't know i was right next to him and i shot him,while bugger got his gun.'Bugger unleashed all the bullets in it and droped it for his deagle again.My ammo was out so i grabed mine as well.Deli brought out a combined molotov that had gasoline tanks attached to it,which he called his present.He lit it then set it down by the main door.We all ran to our cars and speeded home.The men on the heli got all the men still in the casino and as they were walking to the mavrick they saw it was on fire.They all ran to cars parked in the lot and drove to san feirro and hid out with the rifas for a while.We had made it home and i looked at my watch '3:23'am.We all went to bed...

[Oblivionz]

The End Of Crooked Cops

 

The helicopter sat steadily still as we were getting prepared to drop down over the police department and kill the three crooked officers. Marco was located in a hotel room on the complete other side of Liberty City, but I had 30 Leone and Sindaccos in place, ready to raid the police station.

Over the radio, I gave the orders out.

 

"I'll give you a signal when I'm inside the police station, when you get that, run inside and blast every cop you see. I'll handle Lamberti, Pulaski, and Rodriguez. You just have to keep the heat off me. Can you guys handle that?", I asked over walkie talkies, ready to drop through the skylight overhead of the police station directly into Lamberti's office, where I could see him directly below me.

 

I grabbed my shotgun out of the holster on my back, checking to see if it had full shells, and got ready for the impact of the thick glass under me, as I zipped down the line quickly, holding onto the shotgun tightly, trying to keep it in front of me, and at the point where Lamberti would be when I landed on the ground.

 

I hit the ground, my ankles giving out under me, and I fell on my ass, quickly getting up, and aiming the shotgun full of slugs at Lamberti, pumping it, and getting ready to pull the trigger, when I was grabbed from behind.

Pulaski and Rodriguez had hold of me by my arms, forcing me to drop the shotgun.

I kicked one of them in the shin, and quickly reached for my shotgun, turning around just quick enough to blow the face off of the other one, and turning around again, putting four shells into Lamberti's chest, and then stomping his face after he had hit the ground.

 

I ran out of the room, blasting police officers as they ran out in front of me and tried to shoot me. After about 3 minutes of nonstop blasting, reloading, and painting the walls, I had gotten to Nick. He had done a good job, there was only one Sindacco casualty, he had been hit in the face with a blast directly from a combat shotgun.

 

"Nick, go down to the police garage and place a plastic explosive on every police car, directly under the engine.", I said, giving him a bundle of plastic explosives, and a remote to accompany them. "Make sure you get a bit away from the garage before you blow it up. It'll look like a meteor went through there. These things pack some power."

Myself, I was going to get into the police database and remove any data of my existence, or my criminal history, as well as Joey's, Marco's, and Nick's. I owed them for all their help, and I think that would do it.

After that, I would set the police department on fire, removing all evidence that I had been there.

 

I doused the police station in gasoline, and placed a plastic explosive in the very back of the police station, and ran out of it as quickly as I could, boarding the Maverick that had brought me here, and hit the button as soon as we were in the air. A large mushroom cloud appeared in the sky, as dark as night, temporarily blocking out the sun from Liberty City.

This would be a temporary end to the troubles that I had faced, there was much more in store for me. But I didn't know that.

Yet.

 

 

Also, grim.

Renaldo is dead.

Second of all, how can you silently pull out a molotov.

Did you mean stealthily?

[grim reaper22]

it's 3 organized crime mafia's aginst me and the rifa's that's so messed up.And cadburry,dude you said you don't want a drug gang but you bought the farm!and the one in the traids!come on!!!~!Ok anyways hope this car thing stops soon i want a car you know.

 

 

 

renaldo is a rifa not a azteca man,and yeah stealthily

Edited October 31, 2007 by grim reaper22

[Oblivionz]

renaldo is a rifa not a azteca man,and yeah stealthily

Yeah, I get that. But you still used him in your story, he's dead.

[grim reaper22]

well in the story it says he was the only one who lived when one said"RENALDO"

and then he gets into the car,the bullet misses and he gets away.

[Oblivionz]

well in the story it says he was the only one who lived when one said"RENALDO"

and then he gets into the car,the bullet misses and he gets away.

 

One of the men collapsed on the road and a voice shouted "RENALDO!"

That means Renaldo was killed, sorry to burst your bubble.

[grim reaper22]

Ok how 'bout we comprimise renaldo died at the end of my story"siut,tie and spaz

Ok?And in the mission where some one yelled "RENALDO"they just said for him to run,ok?

[Oblivionz]

Ok how 'bout we comprimise renaldo died at the end of my story"siut,tie and spaz

Ok?And in the mission where some one yelled "RENALDO"they just said for him to run,ok?

It's not my decision, it's Ottae's. Ask him if you can switch Renaldo's life for someone elses.

Also, can we please stop filling this topic up with conversation? Thanks.