Chapter 01

Franklin looked over at the road ahead of him. Him,Trevor, and Michael had just killed that evil man, Devin. As drove he thought "Damn I could really use some Nuettela right now." He drove to the nearest corner store to buy some. Meanwhile with Michael- "So T what's next for us?" Trevor, who was sitting on the passengers side of the car, looked at Michael for a minute. "Meh, I'm not sure..." Trevor scratched his hairy chin. Well I'm going to go to Tracy's Off To College party, college that's just amazing," Michael said happily. "Well, I'll come with I guess," said Trevor. " I'll call Frank over to the house to come celebrate with us."

In the Pits of Hell

Scorpion examined his blood soaked spear. He had just killed the infamous Freddy Kruger. Freddy tried to take away Scorpion's part of H ell. "Fwoosh!" A huge portal showed before him. Outcame none other than the evil wizard, Quan Chi. "Hello Scorpion how have things been since our fight against those super hero?" "Quan Chi, why have you entered my realm? Is there a problem in the Netherealm," asked Scorpion. "No, I have come to tell you of a chance to take over Earthrealm," explained Quan Chi. " But Shoa Khan is dead so who would lead the attack on Earth?" "That is where you come in, you can lead us if you can kill the 3 most dangerous men on Earth." " And who might those be," asked Scorpion. " There names are-Franklin Clinton, Trevor Phillips, and Michael De'Santa." They're all at the same location so hurry," yelled Quan Chi. Scorpion ran and jumped into the portal. As he went through he thought, " Hell, I could really use some Nuettela right now."

In Los Santos

Franklin drove into Michael's driveway. "Was up homies how y'all been since that little bit." "I guess pretty good," said Trevor. "Well, should we go inside," asked Michael. In the party- Oh my gosh hey Frank," yelled Tracy. "Was up Uncle F how you been," asked Jimmy. "Pretty good-" "Boosh!" A huge portal came out of a wall. Outcame Scorpion. " Fear me human scum!" Franklin grabbed his gun. "Are you seriously going to shoot me with that," asked Scorpion.

"Franklin Clinton I challenge you to mortal combat!"