GTA IV: Dealing and Stealing

[TommyMufc-Champs]

Bump. This deserves to be on first page.

 

When Is the next mission?

[Claude4Catalina]

whilst I haven't had many replies to the thread I haven't bothered updating because I didn't want to look too self centered, so I've been chipping away at getting chapter 3 done and reworking Gerald's first mission to something alot more simple, probably a bit of debt/protection money collection, it seems a bit unrealistic, Gerald throwing Alex in at the deep end for his first job, so expect the update of that tonight and I'll also get the next mission up, I'll just give it the once over to make sure it'll make sense with Gerald's (new) first mission.

[Claude4Catalina]

updated mission #18, time for the next mission, another for Gerald, with Gordan as an acomplice.

 

Gerald-All Our Turf

 

Alex walks into the pub to see a drunken Irishman stumble backwards with a dart in his hand.

“Watch it bro!” Alex snaps, dusting himself off.

“Alex!” Gerald shouts, greeting his new associate. “Sorry about Mickey, f*cking drunk. How’re things?”

“Good man, you?” Alex replies.

“Yeah…slight thorn in my side, but nothing you can’t fix for me.”

“What’s that?”

“A few dealers are hanging around my turf. Ah Gordon, make yourself useful for once, you know those dealer scum that’s giving us trouble?”

“I’m just going to repay my bookie…” Gordon starts to explain.

“You’re just going to show Alex where these dealers hang, and you and him are going to show them we aren’t f*cking around.” Gerald demands, eyes narrowing.

 

You’ll be outside the pub near a Sabre GT and a Stubby Shotgun.

“Gonna need some wheels and a piece, take my car, my gun is in there.” Gordon explains, as you two get in the Sabre GT, taking the shotgun if necessary. “The first of these f*ckers are just up the road, behind the Laundromat.”

 

Take a left up Tinconderoga Avenue and pull into the marker, where Gordon will get out and approach the dealer.

 

Dealer: Looking to score man?

Gordon: I’m looking for you to get off our streets! Alex, take care of this prick.

 

Walk up to the dealer with the Stubby Shotgun to execute him with a point blank shot to the stomach.

 

Gordon: Beautiful. The next one hangs on the courts on Yorktown, he usually has some protection, so we’re gonna be careful.

 

Drive to the next location, one block away. When you arrive, a similar scene will play out.

 

Dealer: Hola Irish, I got the sh*t you need!

Gordon: We got the slugs you need!

 

Gordon will have sparked a gunfight after killing the main dealer, his protection of five gangsters will start shooting at you from all directions, so an automatic weapon is advised.

 

Alex: Damn, that was a rush!

Gordon: Ha-ha, glad you liked it! The last one of these pricks usually parks himself up just down the road, at The Projects, let get him.

Drive down the road to the last bay, where a black custom Alpha will be parked.

 

Gordon: I’ve got this…

 

Gordon approaches the passenger side of the car, looking harmless.

“What you need bro?” The dealers asks.

“I need your deadbeat ass off my our turf!” Gordon replies, firing his 9mm at the thug, killing him, but the driver floors it and gets away too quick.

“Chase that prick!” Gordon shouts, getting back in the Sabre GT.

 

The objective will be to chase the dealer and see where he goes. After a short chase, the dealer pulls into an alley just off Livingston Street where three of his accomplices are waiting.

 

Gordon: Come on man!

 

You need to gun down the three thugs and the dealer, and Gordon will ask to drive him to his bookies.

 

Gordon: Nice work! Get me to Madam Palms on Ellery Street in Willis? My bookie said to meet him there…strangest place to meet!

Alex: Yeah bro, can do.

Gordon: Thanks man, maybe today will stop Gerald breathing down my neck so much. He’s running too much at the same time, no wonder he snaps at the smallest thing.

Alex: This line of work is damn stressful.

Gordon: And you’re telling me! No doubt I’ll get a call, asking where I am and if you were any good-which you were, no doubt about that.

Alex: Ha, thanks man!

Gordon: I just can’t wait ‘til I get my debts paid, anything I make today will go to my bookie.

Alex: What you in debt for? You don’t look like a junkie.

Gordon: Thanks I guess, its gambling, I can’t stop myself sometime.

Alex: Liberty City…not very free if you spend every penny you have and can’t move without someone watching you, you’d do better to head down Vice for a bit.

Gordon: My pal keeps going on about Vice City, but I don’t really like the sound of it, too much sand and sh*t.

 

After the interesting conversation, you’ll drop Gordon off at the massage parlour and he’ll give you you’re share of the cash.

 

Mission Complete

+$2000

Custom Alpha available for delivery.

[LuisBellic]

I think you should try making Gordon talk more like he did in IV. He has a big irish american accent. Here's some things he say's

 

"So ya in big guy? or we gonna have to kill ya?"

"Yeah f*ck yuz"

 

[Tyla]

Kudos for actually writing the dialogues though, man. I know just how hard that is.

 

Was meeting the bookie at the massage parlour a way of hinting that his creditor is actually Mark Volpe?

[LuisBellic]

You said the story start's during Roman's Sorrow right? Maybe in the next few missions you could add The Shifting Weight crossover.

[Claude4Catalina]

I think you should try making Gordon talk more like he did in IV. He has a big irish american accent. Here's some things he say's

 

"So ya in big guy? or we gonna have to kill ya?"

"Yeah f*ck yuz"

I've always found writing in a specific dialect a bastard to master, so I try to keep it simple.

 

 

cheers Tyla, I've always been a fan of your writing skills mate.

 

my Shifting Weight crossover is in a few missions time, currently WIP, can't seem to find a transcript or a youtube video with subtitles so I can copy it word for word, any help on that front?

[Tyla]

Maybe this could help you?

 

The Lost and Damned Game Script

[TommyMufc-Champs]

I like the last mission you done

[Claude4Catalina]

 

Maybe this could help you?

 

The Lost and Damned Game Script

Tyla, you are awesomesauce! wait no, that sounds gay, just stick with 'awesome'! but seriously mate, you've saved me alot of time spent listening trying to script the scene from the ground up, have a cookie!

 

Gerald-Hit and Run

 

Gerald will be sitting in the pub with Gordon and another associate, all with beers in hand.

“Gerald, Gordon.” Alex nods, taking a seat, Gerald joining him.

“Alright kid. Gordon tells me you handled that last job well. I’m glad. There’s something I’ve got to get done, a few ex-associates of mine have done some silly things…gone to other gangs, turned themselves into the pigs, and such. I need you and Gordon to fix this problem. First off is Reyes of the Spanish Lords, used to have an alliance with him and his crew, then sh*t turned sour.”

“When isn’t it? HA!” The other associate drunkenly laughed.

“Shut the f*ck up Mickey.” Gordon says, slapping the drunk around the head. “Reyes decided it was a good idea to go the pigs about our goings-on in return for leniency. We need to rub him out.”

“And then Rich…this f*cking prick has turned to the Russians, he’s doing bitch work, but f*ck him, I want him dead.” Gerald continued.

“What about Bill?” Gordon asked.

“Oh-ho-ho! I’ve got something nice planned for him. He’s gonna be in his usual spot. Bring him back here.” Gerald ordered, walking outside and pointed to a black Dukes. “I’ve left some weapons in there; make good use of them.”

 

You will be in the passenger seat of the Dukes, Gordon will be driving. Your destination will be the Police Station in Dukes.

 

Alex: This’ll be fun…offing someone as soon as they come out of a cop shop.

Gordon: Wild f*cking West sh*t man. Gerry still thinks we’re bandits, the people running LC. All in his mind though.

Alex: No doubt bro. I think I know Reyes…Hispanic dude? Usually in LC Rampage colours?

Gordon: Yeah, but when he visits his new pals at the station, he wears a suit and tie, make a good impression.

Alex: Be a shame to get them all bloody and sh*t. This beast will tear holes in him.

Gordon: Always been a fan of getting up close and personal. Semi-auto Combat Shottie.

Alex: Damn…hope he hasn’t got too much of an entourage.

Gordon: I wouldn’t bet on it…and I’ve got a penchant for that sh*t!

Alex: Ok man, we’ll see when we get there.

 

Gordon pulls up on the corner near the Police Station and two black Sunrises are parked outside, both with drivers in.

“He’s got some good protection, got two guards on the steps.” Gordon stated.

“Two more, driver in each car…sh*t, we’re screwed.” Alex replied.

“Not yet…got a chance to do it just before he gets in the car.”

“Let’s do it, make sure you’ve got my back. I’ll get out now, go park over the street.” Alex gets out of the Dukes with his Combat Shotgun hidden down his trench coat, as Gordon parks the Dukes on the other side of the street, on the corner, getting out with an Assault Rifle to his side.

 

Move Alex forward and approach the Hispanic man in the suit that is coming down the stairs.

“Reyes!” He shouts, firing two rounds into Reyes at point blank range, his guards turning to shoot Alex but Gordon cuts them down.

 

Watch as cops pour out of the station, Gordon covering you as you run to the car, firing your Shotgun. When control is returned, Alex will be in the back bench seat of the Dukes with his Combat Shotgun.

“Here, take my Rifle!” Gordon pushes the Assault Rifle into your hands and you can now take out the pursuing Cruisers as Gordon drives away. He heads into Cerveza Heights, cuts across Dukes Boulevard in front of load-bearing Flatbed, which careers into a chasing Cruiser and decommissions it.

“Ha-ha, take that!” Alex laughs.

Gordon jumps onto the disused tracks and guns it for the ramp before taking a sharp right, pulling behind a container as two Cruisers take the jump, one of them rolling as they land, the other nailing it in the side, forcing it into the Humboldt River.

“On to Rich?” Alex asks.

“Gladly.” Gordon replies, revving the Dukes engine and screaming away.

 

The scene cuts to Gordon pulling up on Montauk Avenue near the park, behind a silver Sentinel.

“That’s Rich’s car…he’s an awesome driver, we can’t let him get into the car. He’s in the bandstand in the park.” Gordon and Alex get out of the Dukes, Gordon with a .45 SMG and Alex with the Combat Shotgun. “Should get interesting.”

Alex and Gordon walk up to the bandstand, Rich hanging with his new Russian friends, three of the Russians have 9mms, the other one has a Machine Pistol.

“Rich!” Gordon says, approaching the defector.

“What does this vlagalishcge and his suka want?” Rich pleads ignorance.

“We want your f*cking dead body.” Gordon coldly says.

“Well f*ck me, old Gordo’ found some balls!” Rich laughs, running to his car and his buddies opening fire. The both of you gun them down quickly and give chase, as Rich gets in his car.

“sh*t, we’re screwed! You drive!” Gordon tells you, jumping in the passenger seat.

 

Alex will be driving the Dukes and chasing Rich, who is picking up speed rapidly. He heads for Tulsa Street, then takes a left onto Mohawk Avenue. He heads down and cuts across Crockett Avenue and onto the boardwalk. He hangs another left and heads into Funland, going over Wappinger Avenue, Gordon managing to disable the Sentinel with a few shots to the rear tyres, it goes skidding into the alley, Rich bailing before Alex follows the Sentinel in, crushing it between the building and his car. Alex gets out and climbs over the wreckage.

“Go hunt him down, I’ll get us some new wheels.” Gordon says as he climbs out of the wrecked Dukes.

Alex is now back in control. Walk down the alley with your shotgun at the ready. Rich has climbed the stairs at the end of the alley so follow him. Jump the barrier and you’ll see Rich clambering up the roof. Follow him and you’ll have him cornered. Use the shotgun for a special execution.

“Gotcha, not so fast without wheels are ya?” Alex taunts, aiming the shotgun at Rich’s face.

“Just get it over with.” Rich replies, accepting his fate. Alex fires the shotgun, sending Rich backward and down onto the street.

 

Walk down and out the alley to see Gordon sitting in a stolen Argento. Get in the driver’s seat.

 

Alex: So what’s the deal with the now dead Rich?

Gordon: He was going to be the driver for a diamond heist we had planned out in Alderney until Gerry cancelled it. Rich got mad so went to the Russians.

Alex: And they accepted him?

Gordon: Of course! They take anyone, Slav’s, Chechen’s, anything.

Alex: So much for racial diversity.

Gordon: Our next target is Bill, he deals from an parking lot on Delaware Avenue. He’s been cutting product so Gerald wants him hung from a tree, we need to kidnap him.

Alex: Sounds good, I guess this is pistol work?

Gordon: A 12 would rip him to shreds, I guess you’ve got a piece?

Alex: My .45, right here.

 

You and Gordon pull up in the commandeered Argento just past the parking lot.

 

Gordon: Alright, I’ll get behind that wall, you pretend to buy something, while he’s distracted, I’ll jump down and knock him out. You back the car up and we’ll take him back to Gerald.

 

Gordon does his part of the plan, so walk around the corner and approach Bill to trigger a cutscene.

 

“Yo man, you got any fine, uncut sh*t a brother can buy?” Alex puts on a sly front.

“In here.” Bill stubs out his cigarette and flips open the trunk his rusted Sabre, while Gordon leaps over the wall and attacks Bill. Alex leaves and reverses the Argento around the corner, opens the rear tailgate and allows Gordon to load up Bill. You are now back in control.

 

Gordon: Gerald wants to meet us near the toll bridge, out in the trees.

 

Drive back towards Dukes, this time you’re heading to Steinway.

 

Alex: Damn, that sh*t was just too easy!

Gordon: How you doing back there William?

Bill: f*ck you Gordo, untie me!

Alex: Gordon! I didn’t know you were into that sh*t?

Gordon: f*ck you Alex. And f*ck you yourself Bill, don’t make me come back there and f*ck your sh*t up.

Bill: You couldn’t f*ck your ni**er bitch up if he was bent over and pleading you!

Alex: sh*t, he wants to play that card? A’ight white trash motherf*cker, tell me why you ain’t making nothing of yourself and you’re tied up in the back of a car with some ‘nigga’ at the wheel, and some drunk just beat your ass?

Bill: I don’t know, all I know is that you boys is used to driving around the white man!

Alex: I’m driving the white man to his own burial, you’re in the back there cause you lack brain cells.

Bill: You done ni**er?

Gordon: I’m gonna pop this prick in a minute!

 

Gordon then turns around and fires on shot, which goes straight through Bill’s left shoulder.

 

Bill: Ah you motherf*cking Irish piece of inbred alcoholic sh*t! Prick!

Alex: All I hear is white trash speaking…you hear that Gordon?

Gordon: Hear what? All I hear is some bitch screaming…you got a porno soundtrack playing in the tape deck?

 

The rest of the drive is relatively quiet, so continue until the reach the Dukes Bay Bridge and take the dirt path, keep driving until you reach the marker, where the end cutscene occurs.

 

Gerald is leaning against a tree with a gym bag at his feet and a 9mm in his hand.

“Alright boys, got that present for me?” Gerald asks as Alex and Gordon get out of the car.

“One white trash racist piece of scum, coming up.” Alex unloads Bill and dumps him in front of Gerald.

“I had to subdue him, he wouldn’t give up easily.” Gordon noted the wound to Bill’s shoulder.

“Help me hang him up here.” Gerry gets some rope and a crate out of the overly spacious gym bag.

 

Five minutes later, Gerry is seen taking a hacksaw to Bill’s left arm and begins sawing. After a few moments, Bill’s left arm drops to the ground, landing next to the crate.

“Alex.” Gerald calls Alex over from where he and Gordon were digging a shallow grave. “Wanna do the honours?” Gerald offered Alex the chance to finish off Bill.

 

You are now in control again, so either aim at Bill to execute him with a gunshot to the head, or press LB/L1 to kick the crate from beneath him, strangling him.

 

Once your choice is made, the scene changes to back at the pub, Gerald thanking you for your work.

“Nice work today, means a lot.” Gerry hands you some money and you leave.

 

Mission Complete

+$10000

Custom Sunrise available for delivery.

Irish Hitman outfit unlocked.

 

Andriy calls you.

 

Andriy: My friend it is Andriy.

Alex: Yo, how’s tricks?

Andriy: Very good, listen, can you come see me at my place? I need someone to work with on a more ‘personal’ level.

Alex: Sure man, I’ll be over soon.

 

Andriy’s missions now unlocked.

 

I've tried to make Gordon seem more like Gerald's mook, considering how long he spends waiting with Gracie on The McCreary's behalf.

Edited September 25, 2011 by Claude4Catalina

[The Lolwut Pear]

I like how you painted Gerald's troubled childhood. Beautiful, man. Beautiful.

[Akavari]

Great mission, it feels alot like Three Leaf Clover what with the arguing and the casualties.

[Claude4Catalina]

I was going that sort of feel, seeing as it marks the end of chapter 2, might aswel end it with a bang!

 

you start work for Andriy Maximov is chapter three, this is when sh*t hits the fan.

[Nefarious Money Man]

 

Great mission, it feels alot like Three Leaf Clover what with the arguing and the casualties.

Yeah I totally agree.. you basically took a mix between Three Leaf Clover and Resevoir dogs and then.. well that's it really.

 

The writing is very good (although it was hard to follow at times) but the mission itself lacked originality. Not my favourite mission so far but it was decent none the less.

[LuisBellic]

 

Maybe this could help you?

 

The Lost and Damned Game Script

Im using that aswell since im also adding a Shifting Weight crossover in my DLC.

[Claude4Catalina]

 

Great mission, it feels alot like Three Leaf Clover what with the arguing and the casualties.

Yeah I totally agree.. you basically took a mix between Three Leaf Clover and Resevoir dogs and then.. well that's it really.

 

The writing is very good (although it was hard to follow at times) but the mission itself lacked originality. Not my favourite mission so far but it was decent none the less.

I think I focused more on dialogue and cinematic moments than actual content, when I was writing my book, I wanted to somehow write in a diamond theft from that jewellers, I just couldnt see any motivation for it.

 

Andriy-Flight of the Russian

 

Alex will enter Andriy’s new house to see him settling in nicely. He’s had the whole place repainted and is burning the old portraits on the open fire.

“Ah, comrade!” Andriy heartily chuckles, raising a glass.

“Andriy, hey bro.” Alex replies, taking a seat.

“Can I get you a drink?” Andriy offers.

“No, no I’m good.”

“That’s good, I should probably stop, we have things to do my friend!”

“Such as?”

“Well, I’m selling some coke to an associate of mine, I’ve got it loaded in a chopper, and my boys are meeting the buyers in BOABO, they are loading it into a van as we speak. Mind driving me down there? I want to make sure that this goes to plan.”

“Of course, I need something to do.”

“Good, my Cheetah is outside, we’ll take that. You’d best drive, don’t want to get pulled over for being over the limit on the way to a coke deal!”

 

Get in Andriy’s Cheetah, and a waypoint will be marked for one of the docks in BOABO.

 

Andriy: You are a good man, Alex. When I arrived here, I thought I could trust no-one, not even Rique.

Alex: What’s the deal with Rique? Papi made him out to be some big time dealer, but all he does is take the sh*t and collect from street dealers?

Andriy: Rique is mid-level, Papi is low level, you’ve got the likes of me and Galeno Rivera who operate with Mafia Families who are big time. Papi is a good man, he sees strength in numbers and knows his place. Rique is a dreamer, I remember hearing about him in Vice City, he’s nothing more than a street thug down there, and it seems to be going the same way here.

Alex: Hold up, Galeno?

Andriy: Yes, operates out of Panama, he tries to worm his way into Ancelotti business, Beniamino seems to prefer him, probably because there is no middle man, but I get work from elsewhere.

Alex: Tell me more about Rivera…

Andriy: He gets his plane to drop the product into the waters out South-East of Alderney and sends a boat to retrieve it, then it gets packed and shipped out from there, the sneaky f*cker.

Alex: Who are these people you’re selling your sh*t to?

Andriy: Triad’s I believe, they sounded like it over the phone.

Alex: Let’s hope they don’t stick a Dao in our backs then…

 

You arrive at the docks to see Andriy’s Maverick sitting with the pilot still in the cabin, the passengers chilling out against the mounted Heavy MG.

 

“They not here yet?” Andriy asks, the passenger looking more alive.

“Here they come.” Alex notices a white Schafter with a brown Speedo following it pull into the docks.

“You, stay in the chopper, Alex, help load up the stuff.”

The Triads exit the vehicles, and none other than Mr Ang steps out of the Schafter.

“Mr Ang.” Alex nods to the Chinaman.

“Negro.” Mr Ang smiles back.

 

Alex is unloading the last bag of coke notices a black Washington drive past. He dismisses it as paranoia until he hears a gunshot. The pilot has been shot dead, and everyone dives to the floor as four heavily armed NNT members open fire. Alex crawls to the mounted MG and fires on the squad, cutting them down.

“Alex, stay on the gun! It’s only me, you, Ang and a few Triads left!” Andriy shouts, ordering Alex to defend them while they make plans. “Ok, I’ll take this thing into the sky, Ang and his gang are driving to the Fishmarket, we need to support them from the sky!”

 

Andriy will be piloting the chopper while you fire the Heavy MG at the attacking NNT. Andriy follows the van through East Hook, past the Platypus and into Hove Beach, the first roadblock being on Oakley Street with officers firing from the small bridge and an NNT Cruiser blocking the road. Take out all the agents and the van starts moving again.

 

Andriy: I’ll take it up to the Broker Bridge and carve the path!

 

You’ll now need to lay down suppressing fire for the entirety of the bridge, as there is a large blockade and three separate NNT Enforcers block the bridge on the way. There is another roadblock at the Chinatown end of the bridge with agents firing from the archway. Tear them down and the van will eventually reach the end of the bridge, and your part is done.

 

Andriy: We’re done here, I’ll bring her down at their warehouse.

Alex: So much for overseeing the deal?!

Andriy: I know comrade, those f*cking cops!

Alex: It was NNT…NOoSE and FIB Task Force, those f*ckers are as corrupt as they come.

Andriy: NNT? I know the Field Commander…Stuart Astell…we shall kill that rat!

Alex: Damn, how’d you figure?

Andriy: My friend Dimitri has a friend who has a friend in the courts…it’s very complicated.

Alex: Damn sounds it.

Andriy: I’ll give you a call when I know what we will do about this scum

 

Alex exits the chopper as Andriy flies away in the direction of his house.

 

Mission Complete

+$5000

[Sanjeem]

Still keeping at this topic i see, I have to say the title is Good but a little cliche for it's rhyme.

[Claude4Catalina]

my choice of title still haunts me to this day, but honestly its grown on me, I couldn't imagine calling it anything else now!

 

I tend to leave posting missions at regular intervals, mainly to stop myself from double/triple posting, but all the while I'm not posting missions, I'm working on them on MS Word, currently writing up #42, the final mission.

[TommyMufc-Champs]

I don't mind the title, I've started to like It more.

 

Great mission BTW

[Claude4Catalina]

I'll openly admit, the title was rushed, now that I've gotten used to it, I hate to love it!

new mission time, a follow-up of the previous one.

 

 

After an in-game day, Andriy will call, telling you to meet him at his helipad behind the mansion.

 

Andriy: Hello my friend! You want to take down this Mr Astell?

Alex: Damn straight bro!

Andriy: I know where he is, meet me at the mansion, I’m waiting at the helipad.

 

Andriy-Crime Doesn’t Pay

 

Alex walks around the back of the mansion to see Andriy in full pilot gear, leaning against the Heavy MG, smoking a cigar.

“Alex! Are we ready to roll?” Andriy asks excitedly, standing up.

“Yeah man, let’s take this f*cker down.”

 

You and Andriy get in the chopper, Andriy piloting, you are on the MG again.

 

Andriy: I’ve had it loaded with explosive rounds, that should tear him and his cronies to pieces! He’s usually over at the Superstar Café in Lancaster, then he should be heading out to pick up bribes from other gang. We’ll follow him, then I’ll drop you off when he stops.

Alex: Am I going in to get the cash?

Andriy: Yes, Ang said he can provide backup, so he’ll send in some of his boys when we know the location.

Alex: You gonna be ready to pick me up?

Andriy: Ang said he’ll organize transport out of there, if not, there should be a few cars around, providing we haven’t destroyed them!

Alex: Why don’t we just kill the f*cker then and there?

Andriy: I want his business to suffer, if he tries to f*ck with me, I will tear him apart!

Alex: Coming up on him now ain’t we?

Andriy: Yes, he leaves his Stinger in the same place every time, the restaurant is just opposite the NNT headquarters, the lazy f*ck wouldn’t even walk!

Alex: Got eyes on his car bro, keep it low profile.

Andriy: As low profile as we can be in a chopper!

 

The surgical green Stinger will start driving, and if you fire the MG, you will fail the mission. The Stinger gets onto Topaz Street, hangs a right at the Hickey Bridge and goes down onto the dockside near the AOD clubhouse.

 

Alex: Angels of Death? Wouldn’t have thought they would have anything to do with the NNT…

Andriy: Wait for it…

 

The Stinger comes screaming along the dockside, Andriy following it closely as it precariously takes the tight corners with high speed. He eventually stops near Walnut Way and gets out, heading for the small warehouses.

 

Alex: He’s exited his car, call it in bro!

Andriy: I’ll get Ang’s boys on it, wait until he gets to the compound before we open fire.

 

Andriy moves the chopper over the compound, where multiple Mafia thugs are waiting on foot and in vehicles.

 

Andriy: He’s f*cking oblivious...

Alex: He knows we’re on to him, he won’t be hostile ‘til we open fire. Get me to a better position…I want a decent shot on this asshole.

 

A grey Pony arrives and three duffel bags of cash are thrown out of the back, the van speeding off. A Messina thug moves into the take the bags.

“Light ‘em up!” Andriy shouts, giving Tyler the all clear.

Tyler fires the MG at the meeting, tearing the vehicles the shreds, Astell undoubtedly dead along with a few Messina’s.

“Payback you f*ckers!” Alex shouts above the gunfire as Andriy flies circles around the compound.

“Ang’s boys are here, use that rope to get out of the chopper and take the Assault Rifle!” Andriy orders as a red Boxville arrives.

 

You will see a cutscene of Alex fast-roping from the chopper, emptying his Assault Rifle one handed, throwing it away as he lands, swapping to his .45, firing six shots and diving behind cover.

 

The objective will be to find all three duffel bags of cash and to find the body of Stuart Astell to confirm the kill, alongside taking out any stragglers. Ang’s crew will support you and when you find the last 2 duffel bags, they take them. When you find Astell’s bullet-ridden body, a cutscene will play of you taking out your .45 and firing into the back of his head.

 

As soon as you regain control, you will call Andriy.

 

Alex: Astell is down, Ang’s boys have some of the cash, I’ve got one of the bags.

Andriy: Try searching his car, might be some cash in there.

Alex: Could be, I’m gonna get out of here before the heat get too hot.

Andriy: Ok friend, come see me when you are clear!

 

Mission Complete

+$10000

+$5000 from Astell’s car if you chose to take it

Custom Stinger available for delivery.

[TommyMufc-Champs]

Another great mission

[Claude4Catalina]

cheers Tommy.

 

Andriy-The Masters Keeper

 

Alex arrives back at Andriy’s Beachgate mansion and opens the front door to be greeted by the barrel of a Combat Pistol.

“It’s fine, this is the gentleman I was telling you about Beniamino. This is Alex, best gunslinger in all of Liberty City!” Andriy attempts to pimp out Alex’s skill

“Andriy, what’s going on?”

“Just a little meeting, this is Beniamino Marcello.” Andriy makes the introduction, sipping his Vodka.

“Pleasure to meet you…now gentlemen, seeing as we are all here and our score is settled, take me back to my place on Seymour Street?” Ben replies, shaking hands with Alex then motioning to the door.

“Certainly, we’ll take my car!” A tipsy Andriy says as he follows Ben.

 

You will be chauffeuring Andriy and Ben back to Ben’s house in Meadow Hills. A marker will be set for Seymour Avenue, you will be driving Andriy’s black Cognoscenti, Andriy sitting behind you, Ben next to him.

 

Andriy: We are ok to discuss business in Alex’s presence, he has proved trustworthy.

Alex: I ain’t gonna rat any time soon, I’d probably end up in deeper sh*t then you bro.

Ben: Hmm, you seem legitimate. Andriy, when will the shipment be coming in then?

Andriy: It shouldn’t be too much longer, are you desperate?

Ben: Well, we have Rivera, but he can’t supply the quantity you can.

Andriy: I’ll be leaving for Vice soon, Dimitri is providing protection and his gang will unload my boat.

Ben: What about the go fasts?

Andriy: They come in Charge Island every other day, we can organize a pick up if you need.

Ben: I’m more concerned with your boat, I told Giovanni that it’d go fine, and I expect it to remain that way.

Andriy: It will, I assure you comrade.

Ben: Good. And Alex, Andriy tells me you know how to handle a gun…

Alex: Doesn’t everybody in this damn city?

Ben: Ha, you would hope! But anyway, I want to throw you a bone, I have something I need done, and I need someone who can shoot straight. If Andriy is right, feel like giving me a hand?

Alex: Sure man, I’m down with that.

 

When you reach any of the junctions right before Ben’s house, a cutscene will play of you stopped at traffic lights, and a junkie-looking scumbag will force himself into the front seat wielding a 9mm.

“Nice car homie…hand it over!” The car jacker demands, holding the 9mm to Alex’s head.

“I don’t think so!” He replies, leaning forward and elbowing the thug in the stomach as Ben fires his Combat Pistol through the headrest, killing the thug.

“Shall we resume?” He replies calmly, tucking his pistol back into his jacket.

Continue driving until you reach the house on Seymour Street and Ben and Andriy exit the car, Andriy dragging the body of the car jacker into Ben’s garage.

“We’ll dispose of him later, you can keep the car, it’s too blood-stained for my liking.” Andriy tells Alex, handing him a roll of cash. “I’ll call you sometime.”

“You got potential kid, come back and see me sometime.” Ben dismisses the conversation, entering his house with Andriy.

 

 

Mission Complete

+3000$

 

You get a phone call from an unknown contact.

 

?: Alex Jackson?

Alex: Yeah?

?: Agent Jones, FIB…we need to talk.

Alex: That’s a shame, I got no time for Pigs.

?: You seemed to devote enough time to Stuart Astell.

Alex: Astell? Never heard of him Officer.

?: Yeah, and I ain’t banging your best friends pretty little girlfriend! Open your eyes you idiot, stop making noise and nobody will listen. Get what I’m saying?

 

The FIB Agent hangs up.

 

Alex: Prick.

 

Andriy calls, offering one last job.

 

Andriy: Alexander the great! You are the f*cking boss!

Alex: What you talking about bro?

Andriy: You, my friend, are a king!

Alex: Uh, thanks I guess.

Andriy: I need you to come to my place…right away…as in now!

Alex: I’m on my way!

 

Another unknown contact calls.

 

Alex: What?!

Beniamino: That’s no way to speak to a future employer…

Alex: Beniamino, I’m sorry man, damn crank callers.

Beniamino: I understand…I could do with you coming to my place, to deal with ‘that thing’?

Alex: Ok, I’ll be over soon.

 

[Tyla]

I like how this is all panning out to be leading up to something bigger. Or at least thats the feeling I got from reading the last mission!

 

You've written forty two of these? All with dialogue?

[Mati]

Why don't you add mission links to the main post?

[TommyMufc-Champs]

^ Yeah i think that would help

[Claude4Catalina]

Why don't you add mission links to the main post?

If I knew how, I would do so.

 

and yeah Tyla, I've written 41, current working on the 42nd, admittedly some missions dont have the 'free roam' dialogue, simply because theres either no allies or no need for it, but every cutscene gets dialogue and some sort description, even if its narrowed down and fairly brief.

[Claude4Catalina]

posting the next mission, keep it fresh

 

Andriy-Farewell Comrade

 

Entering Andriy’s Beachgate mansion for the last time, Alex walks into Andriy’s office to see him getting coked up and downing Cherenkov like water.

“Alex! Alex my friend! Do you like to bang women? I love to have two or even three if Andriy is lucky boy! Ha-ha” Andriy is blatantly pretty f*cked, and is making awkward conversation.

“Yeah…bro, you said you needed me?” Alex tries to steer the conversation back to normality.

“How about we have some fun with these women of the night I met the other night? I have their numbers somewhere…”

“I’m good, thanks. What did you need me here for?”

“Coke…Vodka…hookers…Alex…? Ah yes, I needed you here because I am leaving.”

“What?!”

“Yes, sad I know. But I am leaving for Vice City, I need to make sure my boat gets back here on time for Ben. Never fear my friend, I shall return!”

“Any less f*cked up?”

“I’ll be in Vice baby! I’ll be coming back with half of Columbia in my system!”

“Wonderful…how are you leaving?”

“My helicopter is fixed and waiting at Francis International Airport, I will drive myself there.”

“No you f*cking wont, you’re drunk!”

“And sexy!”

“Whatever you say homie, but I’ll drive you to your chopper.”

“Let us leave!”

 

You will be seated in Andriy’s custom Elegy as he stumbled towards the passenger door. A marker is set for Francis International Airport, in the cargo bay.

 

Andriy: I thank you very much my friend, I could not have rid myself of police attention had you not of helped me take care of Astell.

Alex: I got this weird phone call the other day, from, Agent Jones? FIB cat, wanting to talk.

Andriy: You did not say a word, did you?

Alex: Hell no! I told him I don’t know what he’s talking about!

Andriy: Good. I trust you Alex, I trust you a lot.

Alex: I wouldn’t snitch, people are constantly getting offed for that kinda sh*t.

Andriy: I know, these kind of humans are not humane. They are scum of the earth!

Alex: Damn straight…what was that all about with Ben, the ‘our score is settled’?

Andriy: After we killed the Pavano’s dealer, that sparked bad blood between then Ancelotti’s and Pavano’s…I told him that you would fix it, and help him with something else.

Alex: What is this something else?

Andriy: Eurgh…something to do with taking out a high ranking Messina family member…something like that.

Alex: Great…get involved in two wars while fighting my own.

Andriy: You shouldn’t have been such a hot head with the dealer the other day…

Alex: Excuse me, you junkie?

Andriy: Show some f*cking respect!

Alex: I was the hot head? Who was the one blastin’ fools for demanding more money?

Andriy: The same person that was spraying bullets at the police?

Alex: On YOUR demand, after you decided to go all Wild West on the dealers!

Andriy: When was this?

Alex: When you shot the deal up instead of handing over a bit more cash…you ain’t exactly broke!

Andriy: It’s the principle of the matter!

Alex: Principle is, don’t blame me for your hot temper!

Andriy: Ok…ok I am sorry comrade…my shipment best not f*ck up.

Alex: Why would it?

Andriy: LCPD Coast Guard have a thing for suspicious looking smugglers.

Alex: I guess I’ll see you around then bro.

Andriy: I’m sure you will, and before I leave, you can have my mansion, I don’t need it much longer.

Alex: You sh*tting me?

Andriy: No, you can have it. I see no longer need for it.

Alex: Wow, thanks homie.

Andriy: It is no problem. I have left my personal armoury as it was in the basement, there should be a few toys in there.

Alex: You serious?

Andriy: Indeed, you get access to my cars that are left there, everything.

Alex: Man, that’s exceptional!

Andriy: I told you I’d take you to the top!

Alex: Dizzying up here, ain’t it?

Andriy: Ha-ha, yes it is!

 

When you reach the helicopter, a cutscene will play of Andriy handing over the keys to his mansion and sharing a manly hug.

“Farewell comrade.” Are Andriy’s only words as he boards his Maverick, waving goodbye to Alex.

“See you around bro.”

 

Mission Complete

+$4000

 

You can now use Andriy’s Beachgate mansion as a safe house, complete with garage and a fully stocked armoury

 

[TommyMufc-Champs]

Nice mission C4C

[Claude4Catalina]

cheers Tommy, I had to focus on dialogue more than mission content, I wasnt sure if a 'drive here and listen to them talk' type of mission would go down well or not.

 

Ben-Turkish Delight

 

Alex knocks on the door of Beniamino’s modest two storey house and the door is answered by a shotgun wielding thug.

“Alex Jackson, here to see Ben.” Alex introduces himself.

“It’s Beniamino…Benny!” The thug shouts to his boss. “Alex Jackson?”

“That’s right Sal, let the whole street know where I am!” Beniamino calls back as he walks towards Alex. “Alex, come on in.”

Ben leads you into the lounge where a Hispanic businessman is sitting, two armed guards next to him.

“Alex, this is Galeno Rivera, we have something you need to do for us.” Ben tells Alex, handing over to Galeno.

“We need someone silenced. He’s a high flyer, like me and that Russian f*ck Andriy, and he’s offering his services to all the other families. He’s currently in Little Italy, talking to the Lupisella boys, they won’t cave…”

“But the Messina’s will. That’s why we need you to take out this dealer, Kazim, some Turk, before he gets to Don Noto’s place, it’s one of the mansions across the street…mainly why I wanted Sal TO KEEP HIS f*ckING NOISE DOWN!” Ben explained, staring daggers through Sal.

“We know his route, he’s going to be getting on the Algonquin Bridge then go through Broker and Dukes, try and get him on the Bridge, Noto will just figure it was some stick up squad from the hood.” Galeno continues. He evidently understands how the streets work.

“Can I call up some of my boys? This’ll be a hell of a job to pull off on my own.” Alex asks.

“Do whatever’s necessary, just don’t let the heat come down on us.” Ben replies.

 

You’ll be outside Ben’s house and Alex automatically calls Tyler.

 

Tyler: Alex…? Long-time no speak, hey bro.

Alex: Yeah homie. Can you bring Jamie and a few boys down to the Broker side of the Algonquin Bridge, got a job from Galeno Rivera.

Tyler: Galeno Rivera? sh*t bro, what you been getting into?

Alex: A world of sh*t, I’ll explain some other time.

Tyler: Ok man, I’ll be down there with a crew and I’ll bring some heat.

Alex: Thanks bro.

 

A waypoint will be marked for the Broker side of the Algonquin bridge, which is where you will meet Tyler, Jamie and two other armed thugs.

 

When you arrive, Tyler pulls up in the Landstalker and the set up shop. One of the thugs is in a prone position with a Heavy MG while Tyler and Jamie both have SMG’s, the other thug is wielding an Assault Rifle. Tyler hands you a Grenade Launcher.

“I got three black cars heading towards us, probably the f*ck that you’re after.” The machine gunner reports.

“Wait for him to get closer, then open fire, my ‘nade launcher should make short work of them.” Alex replies, hoping to get this job over with.

 

The convoy of three black PMP 600 pulls closer and the team start firing, you regain control. As much as you fire on the middle PMP 600, it is everything-proof, as Jamie states.

 

Jamie: Damn, its bulletproof!

Alex: Keep firing on the escort bro!

Tyler: f*ck, Pete’s down!

 

The Heavy MG gunner will be killed, giving you a chance to pick it up if needs must. Once you take out of the other two cars, the middle car makes a break for it, running over the Assault Rifle toting thug. You, Tyler and Jamie run to a nearby Buffalo and chase the car as it heads the wrong way down the Algonquin-Dukes Expressway then onto Huntington Street, leading to Lynch Street. The chase leads to Freetown Avenue, into a small alley. The Turk abandons his car as a cutscene plays of you skidding into the yard, the three of you firing on the car, killing his entourage and hitting The Turk in the stomach.

“I’ll chase him, you boys best get out of here!” Alex says, getting out of the Buffalo.

Walk down the alley with your gun drawn and you see The Turk struggling to stand, leaning against a dumpster. Either finish him or aim your .45 to trigger an execution cinematic.

 

“Go on…finish me!” Kazim pleads, struggling for breath.

“I’d rather watch you suffer. I’m getting paid for this.” Alex smirks back.

“You’re a worthless pawn in the master game!”

“A king got check mated by a pawn? Damn!”

“If you won’t kill me, I will!” Kazim negotiates, reaching for his 9mm.

“Why didn’t you pull a piece on me?”

“I wanted to see your face before I die.”

“Rest in pieces then.”

Kazim puts the 9mm to his head as the camera pans to Alex standing at the opening of the alley, a flash of light is seen and a gunshot, followed by a thud is heard. Alex exits the alley and proceeds to call Beniamino, the conversation changing depending on your choice.

 

Ben: Is it done?

Alex: We got him cornered and I took him down.

Ben: Very nice work! Come back and see me.

 

Or

 

Ben: Is it done?

Alex: We got him cornered and he took himself in front of me, f*cking mentally scarring bro.

Ben: Oh, well at least he’s down. Come back and see me.

 

 

Mission Complete

+8000$

 

An unknown contact calls Alex.

 

?: I guess The Commission are hiring outsiders…you were f*cking lucky, Jackson. f*cking lucky, you hear me?

Alex: Bro, call me back when I know who the f*ck you are!

?: You’ll meet me eventually…trust me.

 

 

[TommyMufc-Champs]

Brilliant dialogue and planning But It seems I'm the only one replying which I'm shocked about because your writing Is great.