As he moved, step by step, he heard the approaching hunters by the crunching of the gravel under their boots, and the sound of them changing magazines in their AK47's. He knew he was on the ropes, he knew that from the start. But he had to rescue May, he had to...
"We're coming for you, Jax!" "I KNOW THAT, SHITHEAD! BUT I'LL STILL KILL YOU ALL!" he exclaimed. As he pulled out a glock, he was clocked in the back of the head with the butt of a gun. The last thing he heard whilst blacking out was "You and your little girlfriend are goin' to Los Santos."
A/N: Well, did you like it? I am accepting OC's and plot help so just PM or review and I'll see what I can do.
GamerJax1525 out.