Chapter 1
It's a dark night in the Liberty City Jail as Damien Brooks sits on his bed. He is 6'2 and weighs 225 with dark black hair. He has a scar on his right cheek from a time where he got cut deeply by a victim. He is sentenced to death for a series of murders that occured in the mid 80's to the late 90's, but the guards don't know that Damien has rounded up some life-sentenced prisoners for a prison riot in which they'll escape.
He hears a guard coming from a distance. He instructs his friends from the cell next to him to cause a disturbance and take the key from the guard that was patrolling that section.
"Ok, here he comes. Do as planned and everything will go just fine." He says to the inmates. They start to fight and the guard goes to the cell and opens the door with his key. He tries to break it up, but all of a sudden they start to gang up on him. The inmates beat him to death and takes the keys and his nightstick from him. They walk outside and open Damien's cell.
"Good job, now follow me." He tells them. Since they're on the top floor, the roof is not that far from them. They pass several sleeping inmates and they go into a door that leads to the roof. When they get to the top, Damien slowly opens the door and peaks outside. He sees 2 snipers on seperate sides of the roof. He motions to the other imates to take out the snipers. One of the immates clubs the sniper in the head until blood is pouring out of his mouth while the other strangles the remaining sniper. Damien leads them to the corner of the roof near the dumpster. A car pulls in and the driver signals Damien to jump. Damien takes the nightstick from one of the inmates.
"Thanks for the help, but 3 people is too much." He clubs both of the men in face and beats both of them to death. He jumps from the rooftop to the dumpster. Damien gets out of the dumpster and gets in the car. The car takes off very quickly without anyone noticing what happened.
"It's about time you got here Franky. I thought I was going to have to walk my a back back to Tonys!" Damien says laughing. He shakes Franks hand.
"Sorry Damien, I got caught up in something. How did it go?" Frank asks.
"It went fine, no troubles at all. How's Tony?" Damien repliles.
"Tony's Tony. Nothing's changed about him or the rest of the Caprellis. They're still running st here in Liberty. I'm suprised you didn't hear about them in jail."
"I heard a little bit but not much. I heard what they did with that Eric Lopez guy. Tied him down and shot him 3 times to the head just because of disrepect toward Tony. That's a little much don't you think?" Damien asks.
"Yeah it is, but you know him. He's uptight. I think leadership gets to his head too much. Don't you?"
"Yes, but I have to deal with it. He was my first boss and he gave me my first contract. I respect him for that." Damien replies.
"Here we are." They pull up into the driveway of Tony's mansion.
"Damn, what a place. When did he move in here?" Damien asks.
"Shortly after you got pinched." They get out off the car and walk to the door step. Frank knocks on the door.
"Hey you got a smoke?" Damien asks.
"Yeah but there's no smoking in the house." Frank answers.
"Fk! What other rules are there?" After Damien finished that sentence, Tony answered the door. Tony is a pretty large Italian man with balding areas in his black hair.
"There's a son of a bch I never thought I'd see again. How are ya Damien?" Tony says, shaking Damiens hand.
"Big Tony! I'm doing just fine now man. I just thought I'd drop in for awhile and see if you need any extra help."
"I could use all the help I can get. Come in and sit down. Do you want something to drink?"
"Sure if you don't mind." Damien responds.
"Not at all. Tiffani! Bring us 3 margaritas!" Tony yells. They continue to small talk until a young woman who looks to be in her mid 20s brings 3 margaritas into the room. She's about 5'3 with dark blonde hair and a perfect a. Damien continues to stare at this woman until being interrupted by Tony.
"Damien this is my daughter, Tiffani. Tiffani this is my most trusted man , Damien Brooks."
"Hello." Damien says.
"Hi." Tiffani says smiling.
"I tried to tell her to dye her hair back black but she refused not to." Tony says laughing.
"You know I didn't like my hair being black." Tiffani says.
"Whatever you say. Damien here's your drink and Frank here's yours." Tony gives them both the drinks before finally grabbing his.
"I would like to make a toast. To the future!"
"To the future!" Frank and Damien respond.