"STUPID MARTIN!" Aviva grabbed the gun from her inventory, and began to shoot Martin. They had been teleported into Grand Theft Auto V, and it was all because of Martin. After a couple of minutes, they entered a shop called Ammo Nation. "What are ya lookin to buy?" "ALL THE STICKY BOMBS!" Chris laughed, and paid the man. Aviva got some new ammo for her rocket launcher and automatic fire gun. "Hey let's go to my place!" Aviva drove them to a mansion in the desert, and they entered. "Jeeze you rich?" Jimmy smiled, and Aviva went into the living room. "Hell ya my brotha!" Chris chuckled, and looked into his missions. "Hmm…. Get 5 stars. Wonder how you get that?" "Oh it's easy bud." Martin drove them to the beach, and Aviva grabbed the rocket launcher. She shot it various times at people, and Chris smiled. "Oh no there's a helicopter!" Jimmy pointed, and Aviva smiled. "FUCK DA POLICE!" She shot the helicopters down, and jimmy was impressed. He was beginning to crush on her, like Chris. But Chris was a noob at GTA. And he wasn't. Maybe he had a chance on asking her out. A bit later, Chris accidentally blew up his car, making everyone laugh. They went around putting sticky bombs on absolutely anything. Aviva absolutely never got wasted, making jimmy extremely impressed. Not to mention Chris. They shot each other, but Aviva wasn't impressed. She was busy shooting sticky bombs. "Watch out Chris!" A car flew over their heads, and Aviva giggled. "Aviva are you crazy?" "Nope!" She was holding a cigarette in her mouth, and kept blowing things up. "This is kinda fun actually!" Chris shouted, and Aviva smiled. "Yes Chris. It is." Jimmy threw sticky bombs at Chris, and Chris got wasted. "Hah! Sticky bombs rule!"