First story of The New Vice City
Grand Theft Auto: Politics
Chapter One: Candidate Harrison
It had been a week sense Sonny Forelli was killed. The city of Vice City had become owned by Tommy Vercetti. The Cubans and Haitians had killed each other out of the picture, they were now not even a problem for Tommy. No one else could stand up to Mr. Vercetti and the cops, the mayor, even the courts of Vice City was under his payroll.
A man wanted to change that though. His name was Henry Harrison. He was a candidate for mayor. Soon he gained support and was the top contender to take the mayor's job. He had grown up in Vice City and was effected greatly by gangs and drugs. His dad was killed in a shoot-out and his mom was a drug addict. He was taken in by his Uncle who ran a small smuggling operation. He had seen 2 men killed in front of his eyes just before his Uncle. All over a suitcase of money. From that day forth he wanted to do away with all corruption and crime.
Tommy walked into the room where Ken was ion. A TV was placed next to the wall and Ken was watching the debate. Harrison was beating the crap out of the mayor.
"He looks like he could cause some problems." Ken blurted to Tommy
"I think I can persuade him. Set up an appointment with him." Tommy smiled.
Ken reached over to the phone as it rang.
"That was weird."
"Well pick it up!"
Ken picked it up. It was Harrison. He had just finished the debate.
"Meet me at the Malibu around 10:00."
"Why?"
"We will discuss some business"
Harrison hanged up. That's all he had to say.
"So will you go see him?" Asked Ken. He didn't realize Tommy had that look in his eye. Tommy smiled
"And see what this ass has to say? Oh I'll go. And maybe we won't have to worry about any trouble after all. You'll just have to accept the fact that no one can cause Tommy Vercetti any damn problems."
Ken just sighed and went back to his TV.
"And one more thing Ken."
"What's that?"
"Get your fat ass up, we got an empire to rule here."
Tommy kicked the chair Ken was tilting on. It hit smack down on the floor. Ken's head banged against the ground.
"SHIT! What the hell you do that for?"
Grand Theft Auto: Politics
Chapter One: Candidate Harrison
It had been a week sense Sonny Forelli was killed. The city of Vice City had become owned by Tommy Vercetti. The Cubans and Haitians had killed each other out of the picture, they were now not even a problem for Tommy. No one else could stand up to Mr. Vercetti and the cops, the mayor, even the courts of Vice City was under his payroll.
A man wanted to change that though. His name was Henry Harrison. He was a candidate for mayor. Soon he gained support and was the top contender to take the mayor's job. He had grown up in Vice City and was effected greatly by gangs and drugs. His dad was killed in a shoot-out and his mom was a drug addict. He was taken in by his Uncle who ran a small smuggling operation. He had seen 2 men killed in front of his eyes just before his Uncle. All over a suitcase of money. From that day forth he wanted to do away with all corruption and crime.
Tommy walked into the room where Ken was ion. A TV was placed next to the wall and Ken was watching the debate. Harrison was beating the crap out of the mayor.
"He looks like he could cause some problems." Ken blurted to Tommy
"I think I can persuade him. Set up an appointment with him." Tommy smiled.
Ken reached over to the phone as it rang.
"That was weird."
"Well pick it up!"
Ken picked it up. It was Harrison. He had just finished the debate.
"Meet me at the Malibu around 10:00."
"Why?"
"We will discuss some business"
Harrison hanged up. That's all he had to say.
"So will you go see him?" Asked Ken. He didn't realize Tommy had that look in his eye. Tommy smiled
"And see what this ass has to say? Oh I'll go. And maybe we won't have to worry about any trouble after all. You'll just have to accept the fact that no one can cause Tommy Vercetti any damn problems."
Ken just sighed and went back to his TV.
"And one more thing Ken."
"What's that?"
"Get your fat ass up, we got an empire to rule here."
Tommy kicked the chair Ken was tilting on. It hit smack down on the floor. Ken's head banged against the ground.
"SHIT! What the hell you do that for?"