Grand Theft Auto 3: The mind of a criminal
Chapter one, New Beginning
It's about 9:45 at night, almost closing time at Liberty Bank, few
people standing, still getting their things done. Three figures walk
through the door, all differently dressed, with 2 suitcases. The mysterious
man in the leather jacket steps to the counter at an eerie pace, with
one of the cases in his hand. "Hello sir, may I help you?" the desk lady
said. The man bent over and opened the case, "Yeah, you can help me all
right." He claims as he draws the 12-guage shotgun from the case, "Fill
these two cases with $500,000 in 100s, $30,000 in 50s, and $20,000 in
20s, NOW, DAMNIT!" The man in the Hawaian shirt pull a pistol from his
shirt and shouts "Yah, you better do what he says, or else!" The lady
gives the command the the other workers and they rush to get the money,
to ensure no deaths occur here. However, she also pushed the alarm right
after, but no sign of assistance was heard, so there wasn't too much
tension between the robbers. "Alright, we got it. Oh and hey, Pablo,
carry these, will ya?" "Sure thing, man, lets just get the hell out of
here!" Catalina then interrupted, after being silent the whole time, "Shut
up you loud mouthed dropouts, just go, damn you!" They kick open the
back door to the alley, all three rush out quickly, while the man in the
jacket pauses. "Lights out, assholes" he mumbled as he shattered the
alley camera with a shell from his gun, then heard a strange gunshot from
the corner. He then runs to the corner, then his thoughts either sped
up of slowed down as he saw the sight before him, Pablo dead, and two
gun barrels aimed at his face. The words then rang into his head "Sorry
babe, but I am an ambitious girl, and you're..." he felt the bullet
tear though chest at that moment "...just small time." He lies on the
floors lifeless, cops and ambulances now cover the bank.
"Small time... who the fuck does she think she is? I've been with her
for 2 years, all normal and crap, but this... this takes the piss right
here, I am gonna make her regret she even crossed me, even if it kills
me, or otherwise..."
He slowly opened his eyes, to see two doctors greet him. "I see you
have finally woke up, but i'm afraid you can't stay here, look to your
right." He sits up and looks over, to see three cops, then groans at the
thought of what was ahead. *"Well my plan was shot to hell"* "Well, boy,
you gon' have to git ya ass up, couse we gon' for a lil' ride." He then
holds up the jumpsuit "Hurry up, we ain't got all day."
He sits in the police transport, bored, with a black man, nicknamed 8
ball, arrested for possession of some powerful explosives, although his
arms got a taste of his own medicine, so his cuffs hurt like hell, and
an old japanese guy, who didn't talk during the trip, the guys didn't
know much on him anyway. Our main man then looks out the window, and
eyes a van and Patriot tailgate the transport. "What in the fu..." he
blurted out as the Patriot zoomed past the truck, and slam on its brakes.
"Now what the hell is this idiot doing?" the driver asks, dumbfounded of
the situation. Two men that looked like hunters jumped out of the van,
carriying freshly stolen M-16 assault rifles. The doors are open, the
door guard is out, the crap has hit the fan now. "Senor Dickhead, It's
no problem to kill you." Hearing this, the cop darted his hand away from
his stashed 45. and had both arms in the air. The other man escorted
the japanese guy out of the truck and into the van, then both leave. 8
ball suddenly jumps out and swung his cuffed arms at the guards jaw,
knocking him out from the impact. Meanwhile, inside the transport, the
other guard reaches for his gun when he hears a voice say "Your shoes are
untied..." as he fell to the floor "... bitch." he then pounded on his
head once, to make sure he was out. He then unlatches the key ring on
his belt, and unlocks his handcuffs, then jump out the unlock 8 ball's.
"Thanks, man" he compliments "No problem, lets get the hell outta here."
After saying that, they both hear a sound from something on the bridge
close to their location... a bomb.
"Oh shit!"
BOOOOOOOOOOM!!
Chapter one, New Beginning
It's about 9:45 at night, almost closing time at Liberty Bank, few
people standing, still getting their things done. Three figures walk
through the door, all differently dressed, with 2 suitcases. The mysterious
man in the leather jacket steps to the counter at an eerie pace, with
one of the cases in his hand. "Hello sir, may I help you?" the desk lady
said. The man bent over and opened the case, "Yeah, you can help me all
right." He claims as he draws the 12-guage shotgun from the case, "Fill
these two cases with $500,000 in 100s, $30,000 in 50s, and $20,000 in
20s, NOW, DAMNIT!" The man in the Hawaian shirt pull a pistol from his
shirt and shouts "Yah, you better do what he says, or else!" The lady
gives the command the the other workers and they rush to get the money,
to ensure no deaths occur here. However, she also pushed the alarm right
after, but no sign of assistance was heard, so there wasn't too much
tension between the robbers. "Alright, we got it. Oh and hey, Pablo,
carry these, will ya?" "Sure thing, man, lets just get the hell out of
here!" Catalina then interrupted, after being silent the whole time, "Shut
up you loud mouthed dropouts, just go, damn you!" They kick open the
back door to the alley, all three rush out quickly, while the man in the
jacket pauses. "Lights out, assholes" he mumbled as he shattered the
alley camera with a shell from his gun, then heard a strange gunshot from
the corner. He then runs to the corner, then his thoughts either sped
up of slowed down as he saw the sight before him, Pablo dead, and two
gun barrels aimed at his face. The words then rang into his head "Sorry
babe, but I am an ambitious girl, and you're..." he felt the bullet
tear though chest at that moment "...just small time." He lies on the
floors lifeless, cops and ambulances now cover the bank.
"Small time... who the fuck does she think she is? I've been with her
for 2 years, all normal and crap, but this... this takes the piss right
here, I am gonna make her regret she even crossed me, even if it kills
me, or otherwise..."
He slowly opened his eyes, to see two doctors greet him. "I see you
have finally woke up, but i'm afraid you can't stay here, look to your
right." He sits up and looks over, to see three cops, then groans at the
thought of what was ahead. *"Well my plan was shot to hell"* "Well, boy,
you gon' have to git ya ass up, couse we gon' for a lil' ride." He then
holds up the jumpsuit "Hurry up, we ain't got all day."
He sits in the police transport, bored, with a black man, nicknamed 8
ball, arrested for possession of some powerful explosives, although his
arms got a taste of his own medicine, so his cuffs hurt like hell, and
an old japanese guy, who didn't talk during the trip, the guys didn't
know much on him anyway. Our main man then looks out the window, and
eyes a van and Patriot tailgate the transport. "What in the fu..." he
blurted out as the Patriot zoomed past the truck, and slam on its brakes.
"Now what the hell is this idiot doing?" the driver asks, dumbfounded of
the situation. Two men that looked like hunters jumped out of the van,
carriying freshly stolen M-16 assault rifles. The doors are open, the
door guard is out, the crap has hit the fan now. "Senor Dickhead, It's
no problem to kill you." Hearing this, the cop darted his hand away from
his stashed 45. and had both arms in the air. The other man escorted
the japanese guy out of the truck and into the van, then both leave. 8
ball suddenly jumps out and swung his cuffed arms at the guards jaw,
knocking him out from the impact. Meanwhile, inside the transport, the
other guard reaches for his gun when he hears a voice say "Your shoes are
untied..." as he fell to the floor "... bitch." he then pounded on his
head once, to make sure he was out. He then unlatches the key ring on
his belt, and unlocks his handcuffs, then jump out the unlock 8 ball's.
"Thanks, man" he compliments "No problem, lets get the hell outta here."
After saying that, they both hear a sound from something on the bridge
close to their location... a bomb.
"Oh shit!"
BOOOOOOOOOOM!!