Saints Row 1 and a Half
As you may tell by the title, this fanfic takes place between the aftermath of Saints Row and the beginning of Saints Row 2. The story revolves around the rise of the 3 gangs The Protagonist fights in Saints Row 2: The Sons of Samedi, The Ronin, and The Brotherhood. This story also revolves around the rise of Ultor, and how they rebuilt the city of Stilwater from the ground up. So, without further ado, enjoy my first ever fanfic.
Jane Valderamma: "Breaking news. Alderman Richards Hughes' body was found in the boat wreckage, as well as some of his associates. Another victim of the explosion has been identified as a leader of the Third Street Saints, a gang that has surely made a name for themselves the past few months. This is Jane Valderamma, with your Stilwater boat wreckage news."
24 hours after the boat incident, inside the church
Dex: "Man, what are we going to do now?
Gat: "Simple, we take out every mother f'er responsible for taking out our leuitenant."
Dex: "And how on earth are we supposed to do that? We don't even know WHO blew up the boat."
Gat: "I'm telling you, it's those damn Columbi-."
?: "Excuse me, I am sorry to interrupt, but I have come here on business terms."
Gat: "Who the f**k are you?"
?: "My name is Dane Vogel. I work for Ultor".
Gat,"Ultor, you mean that company that makes the shitty clothes"?
Vogel: "I see that you're familiar with our products. However, Ultor is a multi-billion dollar corporation that has recently taken a huge interest in the city of Stilwater."
Gat: "What does that have to do with us?"
Vogel: "Well, this has nothing to do with you, I am here to speak with Mr. Jackson."
Dex: "What the hell do you want with me?"
Vogel: "Well, you see, Ultor is looking into fighting gang activity in Stilwater, and we would like for you to help. Ultor is offering you a job at security."
Gat: "You better be f*cking kidding. Do you honestly think that Dex is going to sell out to a bunch of corporate assholes like you?"
Vogel: "Well, there is another option for you, Mr. Jackson. You can join the rest of the Saints that are cozy in prison."
Gat: "What the hell do you mean by that?"
Vogel: "Oh, you didn't hear? In association with the Stilwater P.D., Ultor has successfully arrested 42 thugs associated with the 3rd Street Saints.
Gat: "Dex, don't you f-"
Dex: "I'm in."
Gat: WHAT?! You can't be selling out to Ultor. The Saints need you more than ever. You took out the Los Carnales."
Dex: "Actually, they're pronounced as-"
Gat: "I really don't give a shit right now. You're selling out to Ultor and you can still find the time to pull your grammar shit?"
Dex: "I'm sorry Johnny. I need to do this or I'll regret it in prison."
Vogel: "Excellent. You have made the right decision."
Dex: "There's just one thing. What's gonna happen to Johnny"?
Vogel: "That is an excellent question. You see, outside of this church, there are about 25 cops waiting to arrest Gat."
