Chain Story (Reboot)

[hasidichomeboy]

5) We cut to some other character

 

We head all the way to Liberty City where Niko Bellic is watching tv while smoking a crack pipe

(Niko) This is some good sh*t

 

Who do we follow next???

1) Trevor

2) Michael

3) Tyrone

4) Devin Weston

(what

 

I'm pretty sure Niko does not do drugs.)

[Corndawg93]

 

5) We cut to some other character

 

We head all the way to Liberty City where Niko Bellic is watching tv while smoking a crack pipe

(Niko) This is some good sh*t

 

Who do we follow next???

1) Trevor

2) Michael

3) Tyrone

4) Devin Weston

(what

 

I'm pretty sure Niko does not do drugs.)

Does it really matter Edited November 1, 2015 by Corndawg93

[Homemade Dynamite]

 

 

5) We cut to some other character

 

We head all the way to Liberty City where Niko Bellic is watching tv while smoking a crack pipe

(Niko) This is some good sh*t

 

Who do we follow next???

1) Trevor

2) Michael

3) Tyrone

4) Devin Weston

(what

 

I'm pretty sure Niko does not do drugs.)

Does it really matter

 

He specifically says he doesn't do drugs.

[Corndawg93]

 

 

 

5) We cut to some other character

 

We head all the way to Liberty City where Niko Bellic is watching tv while smoking a crack pipe

(Niko) This is some good sh*t

 

Who do we follow next???

1) Trevor

2) Michael

3) Tyrone

4) Devin Weston

(what

 

I'm pretty sure Niko does not do drugs.)

Does it really matter

 

He specifically says he doesn't do drugs.Fixed

[svanderman]

3.

 

"Eh Tyrone! Everything 'aight?" a Balla asked Tyrone while entering the garage. "Tyrone?" He saw Tyrone tied up and grabbed his pistol. "Is there anyone here?" he shouted.

No reaction. He slides his knife over to Tyrone. Tyrone frees himself.

"They stole the damn Insurgents! Shiiiiit, if Big J sees this, he gon' be maaaad. F*ck f*ck f*ck. You gotta help me Lil' D."

Lil' D sighed. "I ain't gotta do sh*t, n*gga. You got yourself into this sh*t. If I help you, Tyrone caps both of our asses. Who did this anyway?"

"The f*cking crew that killed a lot of our brothers. Y'know Franklin and Lamar help 'em."

 

"Yo Tyrone! I'm back!" Big J shouted. Tyrone looked at Lil' D shocked. "Please man!"

What happens next?

1. Lil' D doesn't help Tyrone out.

2. Lil' D tells Big J he needed the Insurgents for an important delivery.

3. Lil' D shoots Big J.

4. We cut to another character.

Edited November 1, 2015 by svanderman

[slimeball supreme]

Popeyes pipe lmao

[Corndawg93]

4) We cut to another character.

 

We head back to Liberty City to where Luis Lopez is at Maisonette 9 letting Tony know that The Japanese guys they made a deal with aren't happy

(Luis) This got really bad boss, those Japanes guy aren't happy

(Tony) I really f*cked up again I know

 

Well with them to wollow in there own self pitty we follow Trevor

What is Trevor doing???

1) Killing Rabbits

2) Smoking weed

3) Cooking Meth

4) Robbing a bank

[Carbonox]

Trevor's smoking weed, because that's the only option that makes sense considering he's flying the backup helicopter. Needless to say though, getting high while flying might not be a good idea. Ray takes the controls from him, while Wade is eating ice cream in the back, with a rocket launcher in the ready next to him in case things go awry.

 

Ray: F*ck it, Trevor, you could pick a better time for this sh*t. Let's catch up with the convoy again.

Wade: Did Trevor just take a sh*t?

Ray: Why am I forced to work with loonies like this...

 

Back at ground level, the convoy of Insurgents is moving forward without trouble... until suddenly, an all black Sandking XL comes blasting from the side and rams the last car, driven by Dwayne and Michael, straight off the road and into an alley. The others go forward as normal, not even knowing what happened behind them.

 

Dwayne: Oh, my f*cking head! What just happened?

Michael: Trouble has arrived. I suppose it always has a way to find me.

Dwayne: OK, let's just... relax. We're in an armored car, they'd have to have some pretty serious firepower if they wanted us out of this.

Michael: I... think they've got it handled.

 

Outside are now four men that have covered their faces, 3 equipped with special carbines while the last one has an assault shotgun. Just... great. Dwayne tries to get the Insurgent started, but the engine took a pretty bad hit.

 

1) Ray realizes one Insurgent has gone missing, and begins searching for it with the chopper.

2) The remaining Insurgents run straight into a Merryweather roadblock.

3) The attackers of Dwayne and Michael place sticky bombs on their car to flush them out.

4) Dwayne gets the Insurgent started.

5) We follow Tyrone.

Edited November 1, 2015 by Carbonox

[svanderman]

I know the name 'Dan' was used before, but isn't it supposed to be Ray?

[Carbonox]

I know the name 'Dan' was used before, but isn't it supposed to be Ray?

Fixed.

[combustion]

1.

Ray was bored piloting the helicopter. Being an IAA agent, he received helicopter training before, but it had been years since he was on a helicopter, and definitely never knew how a Maverick handled. He watched in disgust as Trevor continued smoking and Wade licking a spoonful of ice cream.

 

Ray: "Hey guys, we are supposed to get three Insurgents or four?"

Trevor: "Four."

Ray: "But there are only three..."

 

Trevor was busy to reply, and Ray looked at Wade. Wade was counting the Insurgents by hand. "One...two...three..... Boss, there's only three vehicles."

 

Trevor wasn't happy to hear that. "You clowns! How could we loose a f**king military f**king vehicle?"

 

Before he could get a reply, a sensor fitted in the helicopter beeped, letting them know that someone got missile lock on them. Ray quickly swerved the helicopter, but Wade kept the rear doors open, which resulted in his rocket launcher to fall outside. Ray's helicopter flying skills did no good, as the tail was hit and the helicopter was rapidly descending down, uncontrollably. In hurry, only Trevor had bough his parachute, and he jumped out with it, leaving Wade and Ray in the helicopter, rapidly losing altitude.

----

 

Upfront, Franklin was driving the Insurgent, listening to Radio Los Santos while Lamar was checking out his LifeInvader in the rear, ready to jump and use the mounted gun when necessary. Franklin had lost sight of Dan and Trevor in helicopter, but he felt that the mission was going perfect, as he could hear Packie and Cletus making jokes in the CB radio. They were going slowly as the approached dense infamous LS traffic jams.

 

"Eh n***a, you gotta check this out." Lamar said, while smiling at a catchy post.

"No dude, you gotta check THIS out." Franklin replied, looking terrified and began slowing down.

 

What does Franklin see-

A. A Merryweather and IAA roadblock.

B. The people who attacked Michael and Dwayne.

C. Denise leading a group of angry and violent feminists towards them.

D. Wreck of the back-up helicopter.

E. A Families-Aztecas gang war.

[svanderman]

C.

 

"We are women and we are strong!" Franklin's aunt Denise shouted. Her voice was so loud, Franklin and Lamar could here it through the bulletproof glass with ease. "Damn, she fine, n*gga..." Lamar said, hypnotized by Denise's behind.

 

Suddenly, someone gets shot. Who?

1. Michael

2. Franklin

3. Wade

4. Aunt Denise

5. A guy called Gregory Johanssen. He dies immediately and is never heard of again.

Edited November 3, 2015 by svanderman

[slimeball supreme]

5.

 

Gregory Johanssen, a young man of Norwegian roots, had been a accountant for Schlongberg Sachs, and had been working there for several years. He'd been an outstanding member of the workforce and had been doing great work ever since he arrived in January 2012. Today was a bad day, however. His mother had fallen ill to the dreaded Siramduca virus, a fatal, unstoppable, and nearly unspreadable found in 2 of every billion people. His sister, Ellie, had been injured in a possible terrorist attack on the IAA Testing Facilaties in Cottonmouth, Louisiana. And now he'd been shot in the chest by an unknown source. The suprising pain of the bullet shocked Gregory and took hold of some his his fatal fears. He was always scared of the cold embrace of eternal... anything. As he bled to death on the side of the road, he begged for forgiveness from whatever higher power. And tearfully prayed that whatever came next wouldn't be darkness - nothing for forever.

 

As the horde of rabid feminists started rushing Franklin and Lamar's Insurgent, the situation soon became apparent. The whole ordeal they were currently experiencing was most likely a women's-rights based riot. It all made sense. The angry, middle aged, jaded women that had been protesting outside the entrance to Los Santos through the Great Ocean Highway, blocking traffic for the past 2 days - ruining schedules and disrupting transit. After a few uneventful days of Jack - diddly - sh*t, the group had finally today decided to attack the traffic jam. Franklin and Lamar had unfortunately been the first car assaulted.

 

"We are women, and we are free! Freed from the clutches of the Patriarchy!" The women furiously chanted as they rushed the car, jumping and tearing it apart like zombies.

"sh*t, Franklin!" Lamar shouted, before he suddenly realised that his crippling mental injuries had mysteriously healed without him noticing.

 

Lamar touched his face a few times, said a few random words, and then collapsed on the floor of the tank from pure ecstasy.

 

***

Frankling now...

 

A. Updates his Bleeter account.

B. Tries to help Lamar.

C. Opens the Insurgent's guns and fires on the murderous feminists surrounding him.

D. Switch characters.

Edited November 8, 2015 by Mr. Fahrenheit

[Corndawg93]

D. Switch characters

 

The character we switch to Roman who is all dead and buried in a grave because Niko that Pipe smoking turd took the deal 7 years before.

 

Anywho we cut to someone back in Los Santos

Whom???

1) Dryden

2) Franklin

3) Tyrone

4) Packie

5) Yusef

Edited November 8, 2015 by Corndawg93

[svanderman]

1.

 

"Need any help lads?" Dryden asked, flying an Annihilator. 47, Taliana, Packie, and Cletus had decided to keep driving towards the factory, where they'd decided to regroup. 47 had convinced Taliana that Lamar, Michael, Dwayne and Franklin would be fine. Dryden was now flying right above Taliana's Insurgent. "Actually we don't. The other guys might though." "Allrighty then," Dryden said. He turned around and headed back to Michael's Insurgent.

 

~

 

"Get in the car!" One of the masked guys yelled, pointing his Carbine at Michael and Dwayne. "Now!" Michael and Dwayne realized there was no way out. They both got in the back of the Sandking XL the guys had rammed them with. After the doors closed, Michael asked: "Who are you? Why do you need us?" "We are working for the just refounded Los Santos Shadow. You've met our leader, Keith." "What? I ain't met no Shadow guys." "You shot him." "Oh that guy." "Yeah." The Sandking XL continued driving as there was an awkward silence.

 

~

 

Trevor landed safely using his parachute. He looked around and saw the helicopter he was just in crashing. There were two bodies on the ground. One of them was still moving. There could be just enough time to save it.

Trevor also noticed one of the Insurgents was being attacked by angry feminists. Trevor had always hated feminists. Ever since that bitch Miranda back in Canada. Now he had a good excuse to attack them.

One last thing Trevor noticed was an Annihilator heading his way. It was modified to fire homing missiles. That thing must've shot me, he thought. He noticed he still had an RPG in his pocket. The urge to shoot it out of the air was huge.

 

Trevor looked at either Ray's or Wade's body, the feminists, and the Annihilator one more time before meeking his decision. What does Trevor do?

A. Save Wade/Ray.

B. Save Franklin, Lamar and the Insurgent by attacking the feminists.

C. Fire a rocket at the Annihilator.

Edited November 9, 2015 by svanderman

[combustion]

B.

 

'F**k the helicopter, the feminists have to die today.' Trevor said to himself, and loaded a new magazine into his gold MG. He activated his rage mode and began firing at the horde of feminists.

 

"Women united will never be defeated!" The feminists started shouting, and oddly started backing away from the Insurgent, expecting Trevor to stop firing. But he didn't, and kept laughing as his bullets tore hundreds of women. After Lamar realized that no body was standing on top of the Insurgent, he opened the upper hatch and joined Trevor in killing the feminists through the mounted gun. Franklin wanted to get rid of his aunt forever, and began throwing grenades out of the window.

 

There were a lot of casualties, and most of the survivors had dispersed. The remaining few still kept shouting and throwing stones at the Insurgent. Franklin ran them over.

 

"Shut up, b***hes. I said SHUT UP!" Franklin proudly drove the Insurgent over the feminists. The sound of their bones breaking were music to Lamar's ears.

 

"What about yo aunt, n***a?" Lamar was worried.

 

Before he could get a reply from F, Trevor got into the passenger seat of the Insurgent. The Annihilator was now hovering above them.

 

"Where's Wade, dog?" Franklin asked.

 

"Dead. Along with Michael's new guy. The helicopter was attacked. I made it out in time. At least we got the vehicles. Did the rest of the convoy make it to the factory?"

 

"S**t dawg, I don't know. The last time I saw them was them backing up and going in the other direction when the feminist hit us."

 

Lamar sat quietly in the back, now checking out for new car mods in the LSC website. That time, Dryden radioed them.
"Hey guys, it's me, Dryden, in the Annihilator. Michael and Dwayne didn't make it with the Insurgent, have you seen them?"

Trevor realized that the helicopter was friendly, and thanked himself that he didn't shoot it like a moron.

 

Then there was the unmistakable sound of police sirens, and Franklin could see a couple of LSPD squad cars arriving nearby.

 

Before anyone could reply-

A. Dryden's Annihilator gets hit by a surface-to-air missile.

B. Lamar collapses.

C. Two black Sandking XLs arrive and attack the Insurgent.

D. The Ballas arrive, ready to reclaim their Insurgent.

E. Merryweather Security attacks the heist crew.

[svanderman]

D.

 

***Flashback***

The garage where the crew stole the Insurgents, 10 minutes ago

 

Big J entered the garage. "Yo Tyrone, I'm back! How's my babies doing?"

 

Tyrone, realizing that his boss meant the Insurgents that had just been stolen by the heist crew, looked at Lil' D scared. "Please, n*gga, please..."

 

Big J was entering the room that had contained the Insurgents now. Tyrone and Lil' D both knew that it wouldn't take more than 5 seconds before Tyrone would notice his "babies" are gone.

 

"It ain't what it looks like, J, it really ain't..." Tyrone said. Big J answered with a "What are you t-" but that sentence was never finished.

 

Big J pulled out his pistol, pointed it at Lil' D and held it sideways like a real gangsta. "You f*cking stole the Insurgents, n*gga?! I knew you was a snitch!"

 

Lil' D tried to save himself with a "no please, it w-" but instead of the "-as Tyrone" you'd expect Lil' D to say, a loud *BANG* was the only sound in the garage at the moment. Lil' D felt sonething in his chest. Before he realised what it was, another *BANG* sounded. Lil' D fell on the floor. The floor was surprisingly cold. Just like Big J...

 

"Allright, Tyrone, let's get back our Insurgent." Big J started his purple Felon GT.

 

Tyrone couldn't move. He knew Big J was cold, but this... Tyrone wasn't made for this sh*t. He joined the Ballas back in '09 to impress a girl. There hadn't been a right time to leave, and it didn't look like there was going to be one anytime soon. But when that opportunity came, the opportunity to get back to his old, boring life as an accountant, Tyrone would take it. For now, he just had to play along. "I'm coming dawg!"

 

***Present day***

 

"Oh sh*t, it's the f*cking Ballas. They found us!" Franklin yelled.

 

What happened next?

A. Dryden blows up Big J's purple Felon GT.

B. Tyrone blows up Dryden's Annihilator.

C. Trevor does something stupid.

D. Lamar says something racist.

E. We cut to any heist crew member.

Edited November 12, 2015 by svanderman

[slimeball supreme]

A.

 

Dryden needed to take a chance. If the Ballas took them out, their efforts would be for nought. He had a radical idea, as squad and gang cars surrounded the group. They were cornered. No movements could be possible in this environment without extreme measures. Luckily, Dryden always had one. Praying he wouldn't regret this, he pulled a grenade out of his pockets, tore the pin out and threw.

 

The explosion rattled the area. The crisp sound and feel of flame spread as across the convoy in front was incredible. Cars were blasted out of the way, including Big J's signature Lampadati. With a now opened path in front of the men, they drove as fast as possible - police cars and Ballas trailing.

 

Franklin pulled out his phone, and typed 'lol balas cahse on highway 😂😂😂 #420 #yolo #thuglife' before sending it on his Bleeter account.

 

~

"Wake up, Commander K."

 

The familiar sound of a hospital filled Achban's ears as he awoke, the sterile blankets giving the first impression he was not in a damp basement in Carcer. A radio blasted news bulletins about ongoing gang tensions in Los Santos and rumours of a escalation by the Finnish Mob for a move to Los Santos - at least that was what FIB Agent David O'Connel had apparently been spouting on the station.

 

Achban opened his eyes wearily. His surroundings were unfamiliar. This was an incredibly clean hospital, particularly one in Carcer City. His next observation was the circle of men in suits around the bed.

 

"This may be a bit suprising," a man in a gray suit with pinstripes began. "But you have attracted the attention to your superiors - us.

"Your heroic actions in Downtown yesterday were ASTOUNDING." Another man in a navy suit said. "So we need you. Now. We have problems you may need to address."

 

Achban looked around in confusion. There were three men, one in gray, one in navy, and finally one in black. All three had pins on their jackets - a Shadow insignia. A gleaming rifle etched over a picture of the Gant Bridge - San Fierro was the city the Shadow was founded, after all. It was Achban's turn to speak.

 

"What's happening?" He said, slowly.

"You are needed for our buisness, Commander." The man in black said. "As you may have already figured out, I'm G0ld and they're Bronz3 and S1lver." He made a motion towards the other two.

"We founded The Shadow. And we as an organisation need your help."

 

Before Achban had a chance to speak up, he was interrupted.

 

"We have had problems in Southern San Andreas - mostly related to Trevor Phillips, who I presume you know by now. He's started problematic gestures to our fellow men that we do not condone. Mostly homicide." The man in Navy, S1lver, said. "We need him gone. Rumour has it he also plans to take on Zancudo, with a ludicrous and far-fetched plan that will not end successfully. We would know."

 

Achban smiled. "I'd be glad to get rid of him."

 

"You're lucky, Smith." Br0nze, who was in gray, said. "We put you in the best damn hospital in Michigan, under our payroll of course, and now you're being airlifted out. We will have escorts take you to Starkweather Airport for your flight. On flight we will source you with the highest tech weapons and armour our lab rats have built. We need everything we have to take down Phillips. Get ready, soldier."

 

The men made gestures to the various staff members, who saluted back carried on.

 

Achban sighed. "The time has come, pal."

He clenched his fist as a tear rolled down his cheek.

 

"You're f*cking dead."

 

***

We now...

 

A. Cut to the heist crew, driving at high speed in hot pursuit on the Great Ocean Highway.

B. Cut to Lil J, crawling out of the wreckage of the crash site with missing legs.

C. Stay with Achban, being escorted to the airport.

Edited November 18, 2015 by Mr. Fahrenheit

[svanderman]

That took you long enough.

 

C.

 

"Hey mister Smith! I am Miranda. I am personally going to make sure you get to LS safely, and get everything you need once you're there. You met our founders. They tasked you with assassinating Trevor Philips. If you succeed, we will make sure you get everything you have ever dreamt off. If you fail, however..." Miranda looked at Achban threatening. "Well, I'm sure you won't disappoint us." A car stopped in front of Achban and Miranda. "Shall we go?"

 

~

 

"Oi mate! Look at those twats," some guy with a British accent shouted to a police officer standing next to him.

 

He pointed at an Insurgent LAPV and two purple cars chasing it. The purple cars' drivers weren't looking very happy. In fact, they were firing at the Insurgent.

 

"F*cking twats..." the British guy repeated. The police officer had already entered his car and started chasing the purple cars.

 

"What's a twot, daddy?" A young kid asked the British guy.

 

"Nothing son, nothing. Now let's keep moving, before those twa... maniacs hurt us."

 

"Alright daddy."

 

Father and son approached the place where they'd parked their Minivan. It was, however, nowhere to be seen. "sh*te, the car's gone."

 

Son looked at father worried. "Where's mommy's car?" Father owned a grey Super GT himself, but he decided to use mother's Minivan today, as it has more space and is a great family car, unlike the Super GT. Yup, the Minivan was definitely the better car.

 

"Some twat stole our car, son. I guess we're going to have to walk home."

 

~

 

"Oh god, this car is great," Trevor said. He had driven a lot of cars, but this one was special. A blue Minivan. Stealing it didn't even give Trevor a wanted level. This was his lucky day.

 

"Hey F, I'm covering you!" Trevor grabbed some Sticky Bombs and threw them onto some purple cars. Trevor detonated the sticky bombs and the cars exploded. There was only one left.

 

~

 

"Hey! That's our car! Bloody hell!" father shouted. He saw his Minivan chasing a purple Baller and a black Insurgent. The vehicles were approaching him quickly. "Stop! That's my car!" the British guy shouted at Trevor.

 

Trevor, however, didn't stop. "F*cking British people... I'll be back in a sec, F, gotta play a round of Hit the Brit first," he said, while heading straight for the British guy.

 

"sh*te!" the British guy could only just dodge Trevor. He looked behind him at the car to shout something mean, but the mean words never left his mouth.

 

Why not?

1. Trevor had crashed the Minivan.

2. The Minivan was on fire.

3. Trevor had hit his son.

4. The man was having a heart attack.

5. Trevor had turned around to play another round of "Hit the Brit".

Edited November 18, 2015 by svanderman

[slimeball supreme]

2.

 

"T, f*ckin' stop!"

The shouts on the intercom had been blasting, repeated cries from the crew beckoning Trevor to stop attempting to cold-blood murder a audibly English kid and his dad. Trevor's moral compass was non-existent, but there was a place everyone had to draw a line. Killing an innocent kid, no older than 6 - that was that line. Not only that, but he'd been trying to commit vehicular homicide for no reason in the middle of a high-speed pursuit. Trevor eventually stopped though, although he was completely surrounded by LSPD and his Minivan was on fire.

 

The British man dove out of the way, protecting his son with a grasp as the damaged Minivan crashed into a wall. It wasn't very durable, but it was an impressive car at Soccer Practice. At least Terrance was safe.

 

Police rushed up to the minivan, calling in firefighter escort and getting the kid and his dad to safety. Trevor however, was too fast - shooting an officer and racing down Vespucci Beach. Under the backdrop of explosions on the freeway, chaos in the Great Ocean Tunnel, and an explosion in parking lot, Trevor broke into a sprint under the clear night sky, police in hot pursuit.

 

~

Achban felt secured. Like a wiener package or something. After all he'd been through, he was now in a limo. An armoured limo, sipping gourmet coffee (he reportedly glowingly on it before Miranda shut him down and told him that she knew how good the coffee was) and partially listening to Miranda talk while they were escorted across the Tarmac to The Shadow's hangar. She was probably talking about important things, Achban had personally heard things about stealth and suppressor, but at this point it didn't really matter to him. Soaking it up in Starkweather Airport's (Offically Carcer Metropolitan Starkweather International) glimmering lights and watching the in-terminal monorail race in and out. Majesty.

 

It felt like as soon as they'd left, they'd arrived. Maybe that was the coffee speeding things up. The Hangar was labeled with Umbra Shipping insignia, Umbra being a front company for The Shadow, being utilised as a secret way to get across the country and world fast without attracting attention. The Hangar was locked up, it's offices being a makeshift armoury - locked away so Airport staff not on Shadow payroll would notice.

 

Achban left and was walked into the offices, noticing the men in suits again, along with bags of Rusty Brown's donuts and other little office type snacks on a serving table. Going the extra mile for authenticity, Achan presumed.

 

"Sit down, Smith. We have some serious sh*t to show you." S1lver said, motioning towards a boardroom-esque table in the middle of the room.

 

After sitting down, Miranda stood up, visibly excited. "Everybody, hi. Help yourselves to the snack table if you want - but we've got a real treat for you. We now present...

 

***

A. Miranda presents stealth armour, capable of blending into it's surroundings.

B. Miranda presents Suppressed High Power Rifles, capable of dishing out lethal electric shocks.

C. Any other weapon the author thinks may work.

D. Achban gets up mid-conversation and gets a donut.

E. Achban gets a phonecall.

Edited November 19, 2015 by Mr. Fahrenheit

[combustion]

Looks like this thread is active again!

Edited November 19, 2015 by Leo2301

[slimeball supreme]

Hopefully.

[svanderman]

B.

 

We now present you the Coil..." Miranda was interrupted by a ringing phone. Achban couldn't help but smile a bit. He'd always found awkward situations like this funny. How would the phone's owner react? Who was the phone's owner. Achban looked around. The phone kept ringing.

 

It took him long enough to realize it was his phone that was ringing. "Oh sorry." Achban reached for his phone in his pocket, but noticed one 'G0ld' was calling just in time. "It's G0ld. Should I pick it up?"

 

S1lver nodded. Achban stood up and walked out of the meeting room. "G0ld. What's up?"

 

"Smith, I've got some bad news. Your target, whose name I'm not going to mention over the phone, was just arrested after trying to run over a 6-year old child. He is now in police custody. This means your mission is cancelled. We have a new mission, however. As you know, your target was part of a heist crew. We hired a guy with the codename Dryden to take out the heist crew's leader. He hasn't reported to HQ in a few days. We need you to track him down."

 

"Where can I find h-" Achban realized g0ld had hung up. He sighed and put his phone back in his pocket. He was tired. He should've slept on that flight. Miranda was still talking about that new Coil inside the meeting room. Achban didn't want to snipe Trevor. He wanted it to hurt. Make sure Trevor sufferes for what he had done. Not just to Achban, but to the world.

 

Achban looked at his phone. It was a simple burner phone The Shadow had given him. There were only three contacts in it. G0ld, Miranda, and ZiT. Achban was happy. His life seemed to be back on track. The universe had given him a second chance. Still, he missed his old life. The good 'ol days of working with his brother. He hadn't spoken his brother in a while. He looked at his phone again, and dialled Abbot's number.

 

What happened then?

A. Abbot picks up.

B. S1lver calls Achban back in the room.

C. Abbot doesn't pick up.

D. Wrong number.

E. Achban starts crying.

Edited November 19, 2015 by svanderman

[combustion]

C. Abbot doesn't pick up.

 

Achban wanted to crush the phone in frustration, but controlled himself to not to. It's been long since he had spoken to his retired brother, and worst of all, Abbot was always busy with his new best friend, with whom Achban had a rough first meeting.

 

Achban leaned against the wall, wondering what to do. At that moment, S1lver showed up. "Get ready, Smith. The plane's going to land soon."

 

"But my luggage..."

 

"Don't worry about that, it's already packed and ready to be transported to San Andreas."

 

"Perfect."

 

S1lver led Achban to the hangar, and out far, Achban saw his transport aircraft land in the main runway. It was an ex-military aircraft, the four-engine Titan. A real subtle choice for a transport company front, Achban thought. As the plane taxied to the hangar, S1lver informed Achban more about the plane. After an unsuccessful landing during a training session, the aircraft was auctioned off to a private collector. The collector had been a target for the Shadow, and soon after killing them, the Shadow claimed it and is now operated under a Shadow cover company in Carcer City.

 

Achban was about to get on the plane. He noticed Miranda, S1lver, Br0nze and a couple of Shadow guys standing next to the plane.

 

"Good luck on your mission, Smith. Remember, if Dryden gets caught by either the police or Trevor Phillips, our entire organisation is done for." S1lver said.

 

"Consider the mission a success." Achban said, as he ran up the stairs leading to the plane. In reality, he did not care much about that Dryden person or the Los Santos Shadow. His only goal is to kill Trevor, and if possible, eliminate his heist crew.

 

He got into his special cabin in the modified interior of the Titan. "Trevor Phillips, your end is near."

----

 

Michael De Santa had a really bad day. He agreed to steal 4 LAPVs for his friend, but ended up getting kidnapped by a bunch of heavily armed dudes. Obviously he'd manage to break free after one of them lost guard, and later found out that the same group had kidnapped 47 and Franklin earlier.

Michael was currently driving his Tailgater to the Downtown LS Police Station. His mad best friend Trevor is about to be released by the LSPD. Sure no police force would release a criminal who is wanted all over the country and recently tried to escape with military vehicles, but Dave Norton pulled some strings to make that happen.

 

For a moment, he thought that another person named Trevor Phillips would be released, but as soon as he noticed a shirtless man screaming, he was sure that the right person had been released. Normally Michael wouldn't go and welcome his friend after he comes out of jail or recovers from a hospital visit, but he had something to tell him this time.

 

"I AM FREE! FREE LIKE A F**KING BIRD!" Trevor yelled in the middle of the dark street. The cops had an annoyed look in their faces, and went inside the station.

 

"Hey Trev. Glad you made it out. The mission was... sort of a success." Michael said, as he closed the door of his Obey.

 

"Sort of? How much Insurgents did we get?"

 

"Three. One was destroyed. Me and Dwayne got nabbed by a group called..."

 

"Three? F**king three? Why o why did I select you for the job! Thanks for ruining my job, my fat friend." Trevor interrupted Michael, in a sarcastic way.

"Bite me. Anyway, the vehicles are locked up in the other wing of the warehouse. Listen T, I gotta tell you something."

 

"What?" Trevor asked, sounding serious.

 

What happens next-

A. Before Michael could reply, a Police Interceptor parked nearby explodes.

B. Michael quits from the heist.

C. Michael questions Trevor about the object he's going to steal.

D. Michael tells Trevor about the Shadow.

E. Michael gets shot.

[svanderman]

D.

 

"There's this organization... Criminal organization... I don't know what they want. All I know is they are the ones who kidnapped 47 and Frank a while back, and me and Dwayne a couple of hours ago. I think they don't want us to do this job, T. I think we should consider not doing this heist.

 

"AAAARRRRGGGHHHHGG F*CK THEM F*CK THEM F*****CK THEM!!!" T shouted, upset by Michael's words. "We are doing this heist, Mikey, whether you like it or not."

 

Michael sighed. He knew talking with T wouldn't help. He had spoken with the rest of the crew while T was inside, and they had agreed to stop doing setups for a while, and try to find out more about The Shadow. Lester had told Michael to inform Trevor. F*cking Lester... He's probably sitting behind his computer looking up naughty pictures right now, Michael thought. The thought disgusted him. "Whatever T, do you still want that ride home I offered you?"

 

~

 

Lester was sitting behind his computer. He wasn't looking up naughty pictures, though. He was looking up FIB and IAA files on The Shadow. No trails of them in the official FIB and IAA databases, but one Agent 14 had an old file on them, last edited in 2012.

 

THE SHADOW

Type: Criminal organization

Founded: Unknown

Leader(s): Harvey Foale, codename G0ld

Co-leader(s): Bronz3 and S1lver, real names unknown

Businesse(s): Assassinations, arms distribution, drug distribution, human trafficking, hacking

Locations: The Liberty City Shadow (mostly taken down thanks to the C.O.C.K. act), The San Fierro Shadow (original organization), The Carcer City Shadow, Los Santos Shadows (weakest part), The Hong Kong Shadow

Allies: The Lost MC, the Cheng Triads, rumored to have ties within the IAA

Enemies: An unkown company referred to as TPI in Shadow databases, Jaoming Triads, Angels of Death

 

This might be useful, Lester thought. He reread the file and got an idea. Lester grabbed his phone and...

A. Called Trevor to ask if he's still associated with The Lost MC.

B. Called Ray, he used to live in Hong Kong and might have Triad connections.

C. Called Michael and tells him to buy some plane tickets.

D. Called Dryden to give him a secret mission the others can't know about.

E. Someone knocks on Lester's door.

Edited November 22, 2015 by svanderman

[Vertighost]

E:

 

Someone or something taps quietly at Lesters front door, Lester quickly checks the security feeds to see a very large box has been dropped at his door and a large dark shadow disappear suddenly. What could it be?, Lester was afraid to think about why it was there, he never ordered anything online.

 

Lester grabs a weapon and heads to the front door peeking through the peep hole before slowly opening the door, just a crack, and listening for any noises, before opening the door further and giving the box a soft kick. Judging from the sound of the impacting kick it is something heavy and solid. No signs of where or what the box came from can be seen except a red X scribble on top, the large plain brown cardboard box shows no sign of wear or tear is well taped up. Lester goes out and quickly slides the box inside closing the door quietly behind him.

 

Lester listens and checks the camera feeds again. Lester uses the knife (he was holding as a weapon) to slice the top packing tape open, slowly bending back the cardboard to peek inside and finds...

 

A: Lots of Lost MC leather jackets, and clothing, with a memo note

B: A large collection of weird comics called "The Shadow", with no note.

C: "build a jetpack" starter kit with a handwritten note.

D: a collection of strangely titled VHS cassettes and a VCR with a memo note

E: a weird artifact with ransom style paper note.

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C. "build a jetpack" starter kit with a handwritten note.

 

Lester was puzzled after peeking inside the package. Struggling hard, Lester managed to place the package in a table and rip it open. Lester sees some parts, a bottle of some liquid probably used as the fuel, and a note. Lester picks up the note and finds it was handwritten, and squints his eyes to understand it. The note read-

 

"build a jetpack - instructions below - it's explosively magnificent.

To Mr. Crest, East Los Santos. DO NOT RETURN "

 

Lester was obviously excited after picturing himself with a jetpack. How easily he could move places, without having to use a pointless walking stick or a wheelchair, and not getting mocked by Dwayne or getting beaten up by Trevor. Lester still had a grudge against Trevor, but still agreed to help him.

 

Lester beamed in excitement as he read the instructions and assembled the parts. After an hour of hard work, Lester was done. He poured in the fuel, and pressed the start button. Lester was grinning as the jetpack whizzed into life. Lester managed to wear it and instructed the jetpack to move him forward,outside the house. After pressing a few buttons, Lester awaited the jetpack's results. He was expecting it to fly, but it didn't.

 

Instead, it played a pre-recorded audio clip. "Goodbye, Mr. Crest."

 

BOOM!

 

The powerful bomb placed inside the jetpack exploded, disintegrating Lester, killing him and destroying the house and severely damaging the surroundings.

----

 

Three men watched the explosion from inside their modified Enus Huntley S.

 

"Kaboom! The old fool is gone, along with his computers." One of them said to the other.

"Yeah! Commander A would be pleased with us!" The other said, as he turned off the radio.

"Commander A? A for Albert?" The third person, the driver of the car asked, as he munched on a EgoChaser.

"Of course you noob! How did you get recruited into the Shadow anyway? Now drive us back to base. We gotta pick up Keith Richards soon." The guy in the passenger seat replied, and then started playing on his phone.

 

Who do we follow next?

A. Achban, still in the plane to Los Santos.

B. Michael, complaining all the way home.

C. Big J, mourning the loss of his Lampadati and getting kicked out of the Ballas.

D. Dryden, whatever he's doing.

E. Stay with these Shadow guys.

[svanderman]

D.

 

Dryden was sitting in his hotel room. He was holding an empty bottle. "Pain killers", the bottle read. There was another empty bottle in the room. This one smelled like alcohil. Dryden had a terrible headache. The painkillers weren't helping.

 

He had been contacted by a mysterious employer 2 weeks before he joined Trevor's crew, or (as Trevor called them) the 'Pancake Eagles'. The employer had sent him pictures of his wife Sarah and his kids. Well, his ex-wife. Dryden had always been a criminal. He had refused to stop being a hitman when Sarah got pregnant. They had divorced before their kids were even born. The employer told him he had one month to find and kill Lester Crest, or, well, you know...

 

Dryden had found out about this heist crew, and knew they were in desperate need of good muscle. That had been his opportunity to join. He had decided to gain the 'Pancake Eagles'' trust before killing Lester. Besides, he needed to make sure Lester didn't die before he was guaranteed Sarah and the kids would be left alone. That's why the next phonecall was not good.

 

Dryden: "Who is this?"

Michael: "Hey, Dryden? This is Michael. Listen buddy, I got some bad news."

Dryden: "What is it?"

Michael: "Lester was blown up a couple of hours ago. A jetpack bomb, I heard."

Dryden: "Those are the worst."

Michael: "Tell me about it. He'll be fine though, according to the doctors. Anyway, we'll have to delay the next setup again. Lester should be fully cured in about... one page."

Dryden: "Okay man, thanks for letting me know. Call me when you've got some news.

Michael: "I will. See ya."

Michael hung up.

 

"F*CK!" Dryden shouted. If Lester had died, his employer would have no reason to let Sarah and the kids live. Luckily, Lester had survived. Dryden grabbed the bottle smelling like alcohol. It was empty. Dryden grabbed his hotel phone. "Hey, can I get another bottle of whiskey? Room 234B."

 

"Roomservice! We've got your champagne mr. Corneally." Dryden opened his door still drunk and high.

 

What happened then?

A. He grabs the whiskey and says thank you.

B. The roomservice girl is being held at gunpoint by two Shadow operatives.

C. Dryden gets another phonecall.

D. We cut to a character with an 'a' in his/her name.

Edited November 24, 2015 by svanderman

[Corndawg93]

We cut to a character with an 'a' in his/her name

 

We cut to Yusef Amir in Dubai after Liberty City gotten to old for him

 

Anyway we head back to the Los Santos

Who do we follow???

1) Wade

2) Tracey

3) Devin Weston

4) Dwayne

 

Or

 

5) Niko Bellic in Liberty still smoking his popeye pipe

[combustion]

4) Dwayne

 

Walking around Davis at night wasn't exactly the best idea ever, Dwayne had just experienced that. A police vehicle pulled out of nowhere and forced him to return home, and Dwayne wasn't looking for any trouble at the moment, so he decided to comply and walk all the way back to his safehouse in East Los Santos. He was still dismayed after he was captured by some dudes in a black pick-up. At least he and Michael still managed to get away safely.

 

To get away from such thoughts, he began thinking about what movie he'd watch that night. At that time, he got a phone call. It was from Michael.

 

It was a brief phone-call. Michael informed him about the failed attack on Lester, and also said that it was carried out by thugs, hired by either The Shadow or Trevor. Even Dwayne had to agree about that... Trevor hated Lester so much and killed him a lot of times before, but Lester magically kept coming back, and the Shadow... The Shadow wants everyone of the Pancake Eagles dead.

 

"Enough of this s**t, man. I'ma need some sleep." Dwayne said out loudly, as he crossed a dark alley in East Los Santos. Dwayne was wearing a green cap, green track pants, green shoes with blue stripes and a black jacket. Any Mexican gangster could assume that Dwayne was from the Families and try to kill him. Dwayne had to be careful at these parts.

 

Dwayne had to cross a street, his safehouse was a couple of blocks away. He noticed a golden Manana approaching him from the north. A bunch of Vagos were seated in it. Dwayne prayed that the Vagos should not fire at him, but they were about to. The Manana sped up, releasing the sound of its turbo in the dark and silent area.

 

Dwayne ran inside a building as the Vagos opened fire in their Micro-SMGs and Machine Pistols; traditional drive-by weapons. They then screamed insults in Spanish and drove away. Dwayne's left elbow had been shot, and he was screaming in pain.

 

Dwayne decides to-

A. Run after the Vagos and try to kill them.

B. Run to his safehouse and go to sleep.

C. Call Lamar

D. Go to Burger Shot