This ought to be good Michael thought to himself as he sat down. Geoff had gathered them all here today saying that he had something good. Michael assumed he meant a potential heist target considering that after the last one, they had been set for life, so this one had to be big. As they all sat down at the table, Geoff began his talk.
"Gentlemen, through some of my informants I have found out the national bank of Los Santos have decided that this city is not safe enough for their money. So, they have decided to move it of site to a bank in D.C."
"Excuse me," Ray interrupted "but what does this have to do with us?"
"Well" Geoff said, "They have decided to send all the money at once, and I know the root that they're taking."
At this, the entire crew gaped. There is billions in that bank. Michael turned the idea over in his head and still had a question. "Why should we risk our lives for this when we already have enough money to retire to an island in the fucking tropics?"
Geoff looked at Michael with a smile only a devil could have had. "Well I know the reason you actually steal. It's not for the money it's for the thrill. Admit it we could have stopped this a long time ago but you guys wanted to keep going because you loved it."
At first they all started to disagree with him then they realised he was right, but the thought still unsettled Michael he had a wife at home now. Someone he loved. What if he died chasing some stupid thrill? How would Lindsay feel? How would she cope without him? Then Michael made a decision probably the most important decision of his life. This was his last heist after this one he was quitting the fake AH crew. Content Michael tuned back in to the conversation. Just to hear Ryan ask, "So what's the plan?"
As Michael stood on the side of the road with his brief case in hand, and a cable wrapped around his chest he thought to him self I love this plan. When Geoff had outlined the plan, they had found out it used all the best elements of their other plans, which means lots of tanks and explosions. Michael looked at the armoured convoy coming around the mountain; Michael called Ray on his cell. "Ok Ray, take the shot."
Michael watched with a smile on his face as the first car in the convoy exploded. At the same time on the other side of town, Gav and Geoff drove out of the train tunnel with their tanks and started causing chaos then, Michael knowing this was his cue, twisted the handle on his brief case and watched, looking as happy as a kid in a candy store, as brief case unfolded into a mini-gun.
The cops didn't know what hit them. Six of them went down before they could even look in Michael's direction. As they started shooting Ray fired the second shot. The tank shell tore trough the roof and out the door of a car exploding on the pavement beside the car. The explosion killed several officers then Michael reached the truck.
He pulled the cable off his chest and clamped one end to the side of the truck. He then, holding the other end, dived off the side of the mountain. He felt the wind rushing by his face but this time there was no parachute on his back. He looked around franticly for Jack and Ryan. If they weren't there he would soon become a little smudge on the ground.
Then he finally saw them just a little black dot on the horizon. As they got closer, Michael saw they were flying in Jacks personal jet and Ryan was hanging out the door.
Michael also saw that they had two police choppers behind them. This spiked an idea in Michael's mind, but first Michael had to get to the plane.
The jet was almost at Michael's position. Ryan reached out to grab Michael's outstretched hand, and for one second their hands touched and Michael thought Ryan wouldn't grab it in time, but he did. Michael gave Ryan a curt nod and then swung down to the bottom of the plane, latching the magnetic cable on. Then he was falling again, but this time, he was not caught by a human but by the side of the truck.
He looked up to see that the plane was in a vertical climb to try to avoid a crash with the side of Chiliad. He looked over the side to see that the choppers had flipped side ways for the same reason. Doing this exposed the open door with the gunner strapped in. Now was the time to improvise.
Michael jumped off the side of the truck aiming for the open side of the helicopter. The gunner looked up too stunned to do anything. Michael slammed into him using him to cushion his fall. Michel grabbed the unconscious gunner and threw him out the side. Michael pulled a magnum out of his jacket, looking to the pilot. The pilot was yelling over the sound of the engines "Will, everything ok back there?" When he got no response, he turned his head only to find the muzzle of a gun pointed at his head. The last thing the pilot saw was a blinding flash of light.
Michael dragged the pilot's body out from the seat taking over the controls with one hand. With the other hand, he took out his phone and called Ray. Ray picked up the phone saying, "I'm kind of busy." "Why what's going on?"" Well they found my tank now they're trying to get in." "Ok just stay inside the tank. I'll get you out of there." At this, Michael hung up. He then unfolded his mini-gun and rested it on the dashboard. He could see Ray's position. He circled it several times to make sure he could get a good angle on the cops. Then he opened up with everything he had.
In a matter of seconds, the cops were mincemeat and Ray was climbing out of the tank. "Thanks Michael. You're a life saver." "Don't mention it Now lets get back to the safe house." Michael swung the chopper around and flew towards the outskirts of the city.
At the safe house, Geoff was diving up the money. Jack picked a beer up off the table and held it up in the air to a successful heist. To a successful heist, they all shouted. And may the next one go just as well.
This reminded Michael of the announcement he had. He stood up and shouted "attention motherfuckers". All conversation stopped and all eyes were on Michael. "I have a very important announcement to make. I have been doing this for years but there comes a time where we all realise there is something more to life than this and for me it is now. As of today, I am no longer a part of the Fake AH crew. Goodbye boys it's been a damn good run". He left his mini-gun and magnum on the table leaving his friends in stunned silence.
Out side, Michael was getting into his car when Gavin came running out the door. "Micool wait". "What is it Gav". "You can't leave what am I going to do without my boi". "Gav I'm sorry I really am but I can't do this anymore". "Why". "Because Gav I have a wife now what happen if I die where dose that leave her". "Gav you'll always be my boi but I can't do this anymore". With that, Michael got into his car and drove away.
When Michael got home he took a deep breath. He was about to spring something huge on Lindsay he could only hope it went over well. He walked in to his house he saw Lindsay reading on the couch. When she herd him come in she walked over to the door to say hi but before she could Michael started talking. "Lindsay you know I have been involved with some less than savory stuff". "Yes she said with a confused look on her face". "Well today I realised something if I keep doing this then I'm going to get killed now I would be fine with that if it wert for you. If I die that leaves you alone and I cant do that". "That is why today I have retired with enough money to go anywhere we want". For a second Lindsay looked shocked then she puled Michael into a hug. "I love you so much" then she began to cry.
At that same moment Geoff was across the street looking trough the open door. As soon as Michael had left Geoff had realised what had to happen he had been playing this game long enough to know that you left it in a body bag or you didn't leave it at all. But at the same time he realised that he might not be able to do it. When it came down to it he might not be able to pull the trigger. So he had brought help. Gavin would never do it he was Michaels "boi" or whatever. Jack and Ray had too much of a conscious to kill a friend so the only logical choice had been Ryan. Ryan the mad king of Los Santos to him death meant nothing he was Geoff's backup. Geoff raise the gun and realised it was Michaels magnum. He must of grabbed the first gun he saw on the way out. In the door way The couple did a little twirl so Lindsay had her back to Geoff took aim at the center of here back his hand was shaking. Slowly his finger closed and he closed his eyes as he heard the round fly out of the chamber and into Lindsay's back.
When he opened his eyes both Michael and Lindsay were lying on the ground with a pool of blood forming around them. He and Ryan walked over to the doorstep and Geoff realized that he couldn't do it. "Ryan check for life signs then drag them into the living room". Ryan gave a nod and put he bodies on the couch, and started cheeking for a pulse. He walked back over to Geoff saying "both dead". Geoff looked at the Body's of two people he had called his friends. He then put the Magnum in Michael's hand saying "this was yours to begin with it should be yours at the end". With that, Geoff walked out putting his hand on Ryan's shoulder saying "time to remove the evidence". Ryan proceeded to take out a match light it and throw it on the carpet. As Geoff walked away from the burning house, Geoff Knew it had finally happened something had finally stained his conscious.