Welcome to the newest addition to Fanfiction, As you may know on my profile, I'm a huge fan of the Grand Theft Auto series. I'm also a huge fan of the boondocks and while playing GTA online something in my head my these two clicked together and I started typing this up in Microsoft Word. A few things first I changed some things to fit the story better and this story will take elements from both GTA San Andreas and GTA V. Without further ado, I present to you the first chapter.
Prologue 2 days ago
-Attention residents of Woodcrest, Due to an outlandish conspiracy with Ed Wuncely I, you all shall be evicted from your current homes and flown to your new homes in the state of San Andreas. Thank you for your cooperation and we wish you the best of luck in your new lives-
-Lethal Interjection Crew Mansion-
Thugnificent was packing up the last of his belongings along with the most loyal of his "family" Leonard, Macktastic, and Flonominal.
"Man, this whole this is some bullshit. Fucking Ed Wuncely using all our money to try and buy a fucking private military." Macktastic complained.
"Nigga quit bitching and keep moving these boxes into the car, our flight for this San Andreas place leaves in 15 hours and I'll be damned if I'm sitting next to some loud-ass kid on the plane." Thugnificent commanded.
"Hey, yo thug- "Leonard who was sitting down with a laptop started to say.
"But yo man. Moving to a new state means starting all over again, back to the bottom, no bitches, no money, nothing." Flonomial stated to him.
"Shit your right. It'll be like our days running in that small street gang. But this time we ain't got no drugs to push, no guns, hell we don't even have a place to stay." Thugnificent fully explained to them.
"Hey, yo Thug- "Leonard started.
"What Nigga?!" Thugnificent shouts at Leonard.
"I'm trying to tell you that this place, San Andreas, right?"
"Uh huh"
"Well, they got this mansion up in the hills looking over the city with a 10-car garage, indoor pool, all the good stuff man." Leonard told him as they all gather around the laptop to see a three-story house complete with an indoor pool, private gym, lounge/bar, recording studio private office, and on the outside, a helipad, A second pool, and multiple garages that like Leonard said can hold up to ten cars.
"Damn man, how much this place cost?" Thugnificent asked as Leonard scrolled down the web page to see the price.
"2,000 bucks, really cheap if you ask me." Leonard asked.
"Damn!" The other 3 men exclaimed.
"Hey Flonominal, how much money do we have left over man?" Thugnificent asked as Flonominal threw a stack of cash holding five thousand dollars as Thugnificent counted it. "Shit nigga it this all we have left for real?" Thugnificent asked.
"Mutherfucker I just gave all to you." Flonomial replied.
"All right all right let me think for a second." Thugnificent said as he started murmuring to himself for a while before speaking up. "Hey Leonard, this place any gun stores near it?" he asked.
"Man, there are gun stores all over this fucking state. It's called Ammu-Nation." Leonard answered.
"All right here's the plan, we buy that place and then we get suited up. We're going back to the bottom, starting this whole gang shit again, but this time we're doing it right. Get us some drugs then we sell them, and then we make our fortune back tenfold." Thugnificent explained and they all cheered out and Leonard made the purchase. "Ok let the fuck outta this place and find us some more help." Thugnificent said as he and Macktastic took the last few boxes and put them in a stretched white limo.
"Nigga who the fuck is going to help us?" Flonominal asked.
"Bitch, We're the Lethal Interjection Crew, one of the highly-praised groups of rappers that ever made it big, they're millions of niggas who would die just become a member of our family." Thugnificent told him.
"Hey man, what about Riley?" Leonard asked as the other three exclaimed in realization.
"Our little homie down the street." Flonomial said.
"Hell yeah, let's go stop at his house first, but let keep our eyes out for any other people who be willing to join." Thugnificent reminded as he and the other 3 jumps into the white limo as it pulls away from the mansion. Thugnificent already had a few people in mind as he drove around the urban area of Woodcrest and they spotted a girl with a well-known reputation beating down on another female. Cindy McPhearson a.k.a Fearsome McPhearson and C-Murph. After her behavior got her kicked out of school and then eventually her parent's house Cindy made her living hustling beating people for drugs, money etc. Cindy was holding the girl by her hair and repeating slugging the girl over and over as her fist was getting more bloodied with each hit.
"Hey, McPhearson!" Thugnificient called out as Cindy stops to look up and sees the Lethal Interjection Crew. "You wanna leave this place in style and become a true gangbanger?" He asks.
"Fine by me. I was bored with this place anyways." Cindy then gives the down woman one more punch as it knocks her out. She then spits on the unconscious woman as she enters the limo. "So where we headed?" She asks.
"Down to Riley's place. Any other people you that's as hard as you? We're trying to start something here and we need strong soldiers." Macktastic asks.
"What about Lamilton Taeshawn? Riley Lamilton and I usually do break-ins. Plus he's got some good weed we can smoke." Cindy suggested. Meanwhile, Lamilton Taeshawn was causing random destruction as he walks down a sidewalk. With no money, he can't technically be arrested for any damage charges they might stick him with. As he finishes throwing a brick through the clothing store window, he hears a horn behind him as he turns to Cindy riding with the Lethal Interjection.
"Yo Lamiliton. We got an opportunity." Cindy calls out to him.
-Central Terrorist Agency Woodcrest Division-
Jack Flowers had finished uploading all his files onto his flash drive and had just wiped his computer clean and placed his flash drive in his suitcase. He then watches two workers then comes by and takes apart the computer as he continues walking while doing so he passes by the chief.
"So, this is it huh Jack?" The Chief said looking out a window watching many other workers loading vans or leaving.
"Yes sir, It was good run together, but thanks to that bastard Ed Wuncely it, unfortunately, has to end." Jack flowers replied clenching his fist still remember the first meeting with Ed Wuncely I several months ago, and how he failed to put behind bars a man he considered a terrorist.
"Or does it?" The chief asked as Jack looks over to him. "Jack, have you done any research on the San Andreas state?" he asked again.
"How bad is it?" Jack asked.
"It's a shithole, Jack. Corrupted cops, street gangs running the streets, meth being purchase around every other corner." The chief answered. "That state needs us, this country still needs us Jack, and we can't stop here."
"But sir, what can we do? We're out of money and out of a workplace." Jack questioned.
"Not necessarily, Jack. I'm moving our division to an underground location there, it won't be easy but I need you and your team several months ago, to meet me over there." The chief told him before walking outside to his black Lincoln town car and pulling out his car alarm unlocking it.
"My team?" Jack asked.
"Yes you, Ruckus, and Huey Freeman were an unstoppable force taking down Ed Wuncely, now I need you to reform that team and meet me at our new location. I give you the details over the phone." The chief told Jack after getting into his car and driving away leaving Jack alone in the parking lot.
-The Freeman's Residents-
"-Attention residents of Woodcrest, Due to an outlandish conspiracy with Ed Wuncely I, you all shall be evicted from your current homes and flown to your new homes in the state of San Andreas. Thank you for your cooperation and we wish you the best of luck in your new lives-." The message looped over and over as 19-year-old Riley Freeman was laying on the couch in his usual white undershirt and blue jeans and socks flipping through the channels trying to find something else until Robert swiped the remote from him and turned the TV off.
"Hey, what gives?" Riley asked.
"Damn it, boy, you know damn well that there nothing else on TV, so go do yourself some good and finish packing!" Robert ordered his youngest grandson. Riley powerless to do anything gave up and headed upstairs. Just then A knock was heard on his door as he peers through the peephole he sees a duo he hasn't seen for months and assumed to be dead Boss Willona, and her assistant Hot Chocolate.
"Shit!" Robert whispered in horror as a now 20-year-old Huey walked downstairs next to his granddad.
"Who is it?" he asked.
"It's Boss Willona and her gay-ass assistant." Robert whispered.
"I thought they were dead?" Huey asked.
"I thought so too." Robert answered back as the knock was louder this time. "Ok if we keep quiet then maybe- "
"HEY GRANDDAD, HAVE YOU SEEN MY PLAYSTATION CONTROLLER?" Riley yelled out as his voice could be heard throughout the house. Just then another session of knocks was heard against the door along with the ring of the doorbell. Without any more options, Robert reluctantly opened the door.
"Well good day to Robert. I hope you remember who I am." Boss Willona asked.
"Of course, Boss Willona. Thing is, I thought that you two were um… dead." Robert said as Boss Willona released a hardy laugh.
"As you can see Robert Me and Hot Chocolate are alive and kicking. But now onto why I'm here, I like to talk business with you, alone." Boss Willona said, the last word eying Huey who's been staring down the two ever since the door opened. With that, Robert invited them in and lead them to the Kitchen with Hot Chocolate blocking the door. "Look, Robert, with our economy the way it's in now I devised a new plan to make millions and I need your help." Boss Willona started. "I'm starting an arms trafficking and drugs business in San Andreas." Boss Willona explained as Robert gasped. "I still have some money and workers left over from our bomb wave cream operation. But this is just start-up money. But I need more help for this operation to work." Boss Willona explained.
"But Boss Willona, how are you sure this will work?" Robert asked.
"I have been looking up this San Andreas for days. That place is filled with guns and crank. If we can get our foot in the door, then the whole thing will follow through. I need you to look after one of my place of business I'm setting up there. You will be in charge and you will make sure no one interferes with our business and I pay you swimmingly. So, are you in?" Boss Willona asked extending her hand. Meanwhile, upstairs Huey was in the middle of a read when his phone vibrated. He opens it and sees a new text message from Jasmine.
Hey Huey. Dad and I are already boarding our plane. It's too bad we can't share the same plane but I'm sure we'll catch up in a few days. See ya soon.
He also notices the winky face at the bottom of the text and sighs. As the years went by through their childhood he notices more and more of Jasmine's crush on him. He didn't want to get anyone harm because of the life he lives. He was a Anti-Hero, and didn't have time for love. Before he could go back to his book another knock was heard on the door as Huey goes downstairs and opens it to be surprised to see Jake Flowers.
"Jake Flowers?!" Huey shocked to see him again.
"Huey, no time to talk. I need you to come with me to San Andreas state." Jake bluntly asked.
"Why? What's wrong?" Huey asked
"My advisor informed me that that state is much more corrupted than what we're dealing with here. Gangs, Corrupted Officials, Drugs, you name it. And I need a team to help fix this." Jake stated.
"Team?" Huey asked.
"That's right you violent hooligan." A voice outside said. Jake moves to the side to allow Huey to see that it is Uncle Ruckus with a few grey hairs.
"Ruckus? What's he doing?" Huey asked.
"It was both of you that help me against Ed Wuncely all those months ago, and now I need you both again. This fight I'm going up against is bigger than Wuncely and I can't do it allow. Don't worry I'll train you both in everything I knew as an agent, you'll both will need day-time cover however but I'm sure we can figure that out as well." Jake said. Meanwhile, upstairs Riley was done packing when his phone started going off.
"Hello?" he answered
"Yo-ho-ho Riley, It's Thugnificent. How you homeboy?" Thugnificent greeted.
"Yo man, doing what everybody else in town doing packing up broke." Riley answered.
"Not for long man. Hey how would like to be A real member of the Lethal Interjection Crew?" Thugnificent asked.
"Yo, for real? Man, don't be playing with me." Riley warned which got a laughed from Thugnificent,
"Nah nigga, I mean A real member, we're going to teach you to be a real gangster. Robbing stores, Car boosting, Selling drugs, Guns." Thugnificent listed.
"Nigga you had me at guns. I'm in." Riley agreed.
"That's my man right there. Hey look we're going swing by your place in like 2 minutes, catch you there." Thugnificent said as he hanged up. Riley grabbed his bag and shoes and practically ran downstairs to see Huey talking to Ruckus and that crazy police agent months ago.
"Yo, Huey, why is that creepy white dude at the door?" Riley asked.
"Creepy? Now you listen here, nigga. This here is Jack Flowers, the greatest white man since G.I Joe." Ruckus corrected him as Riley rolled his eyes.
"Where do you think, you're going?" Huey fired back with a question of his own.
"Thugnificent asked me to be a full member of his crew." Riley answered.
"Man, are you crazy? Why in the world would you take up a stupid choice like that?" Huey asked.
"HEY, It ain't stupid. It's a legitimate career choice. But what about you?" Riley asked again.
"I'm taking Huey with me to San Andreas to save it from itself." Jake answered as Riley started to break into laughter.
"What the hell are you laughing at?" Huey asked.
"Really nigga? You're still on this "I'm super-secret agent" shit?" Riley asked.
"At least being I'm keeping a smart head. What the hell is becoming A gangster going to help accomplish in life?" Huey asked.
"Man, you what you don't realize is becoming a gangster, it's all about respect, making money and being true to your homies." Riley answered as their argument continued to escalate as Riley shoves Huey who retaliates with a punch to the fast. It wasn't long until the two were on full on brawling mode with each other until Robert walked in to stop the fight.
"Boys, What the hell is all this fuss about?" Robert askes. The two got to their feet as Riley shirt was stretched out and he had light bruises on his face and the same went for Huey.
"Granddad, Talk some sense into this boy. He said he's going with Thugnificent to be a gangster." Huey explained.
"Well then why is Huey trying to go off with some creepy white dude?" Riley explained on his behalf. Meanwhile, Boss Willona overhead the entire thing and started to whisper into Robert's ear.
"This is good. Think about Robert, without those two in your life you won't have to worry about wasting time or money or worry about your dates anymore and let me tell Robert the ladies in this state are some of the greatest you've ever seen." Boss Willona stated as Robert's eyes widen at that remark. In a swift moment, Robert grabs his keys and ran out the front door as Boss Willona and Hot Chocolate followed him. Huey and Riley were puzzled for a moment but then heard his car starting up. Both boys run outside to already see their grandad driving up to the street with Boss Willona and Hot Chocolate in the back.
"Granddad, what you doing with them?" Riley asked.
"Sorry boys, but your granddad and I are going into business, and unfortunately it doesn't have any room for you." Boss Willona taunted.
"Granddad, you can't be serious." Huey said.
"Sorry boys but there a new land of opportunities out there waiting for me, and I ain't wasting my time babysitting you two terrors anymore. Do whatever the hell Y'all want, just keep it away from me and my future." Robert sped off becoming dots in the distance.
"Man, I can't believe granddad left without us, ain't that a bitch?" Riley stated. Meanwhile, Huey was more devastated. His own grandfather had left him and his brother on they're own. Sure he had done some bad things in his time but this tops the cake. Just then a horn was heard blaring and white stretched limo pulls up to the Freeman house.
"Yo man, that's my future. Catch you on the other side. Don't forget to write." Riley chuckled to himself as he grabbed his bag and hopped into the limo to see Thugnificent, Flonomial, Macktastic, Ed Wuncler III, Gin Rummy, Leonard and two more additions being Cindy McPhearson and Lamilton Taeshawn as well.
"Yo man so what's this plan of yours on making me A full-fledged gangster?" Riley asked while fist bumping Lamilton and the others.
"All right so Riley, Cindy, and Lamilton. We need you three, the baddest little niggas in town to be lieutenants to the Lethal Interjection crew." Thugnificent explained as Riley and Cindy hooped and holler while Lamilton just nodded in approval. "And I also picked up these two to help out." Thugnificent explained pointing towards Ed and Rummy who the former was smoking a cigarette. "Here's the deal we'll teach ya all the way to make money, make an army of followers waiting on us hand and foot, and run our own sets." Thugnificent explained as Riley decided to celebrate by pulling out a bottle Thugnificent then turn to the front of the limo. "Hey, driver next stop airport. I don't want to be missing this flight, you hear me?" Thugnificent warned.
"One second. Gotta leave a message."Riley said as he takes a large sip of the bottle and sticks his head out of the retractable roof. He spots Huey and spits the bottle of wine leaving Huey mildly drench. "You taste that? That's the taste of success nigga." He said as he puts his head back in the limo. The driver then pulls away from the house and drives at a steady pace to the airport leaving Huey, Jack, and Uncle Ruckus in front of the house. Huey being abandoned by the only two closest relatives he had as he had a blank expression on his face for quite a while until Jack breaks it.
"Well Huey, your brother, and grandfather are moving on with their new plans. But what about you?" Jack asked extending his hand again. This time Huey is quick to replied and accepts it.
"Yeah, I'm in. When we get to this new place the first thing I want to do is get those two locked up for the rest of their lives." Huey vowed.
"We gonna hunt down some niggas? Woo lord, I thank you for this day." Ruckus praised that he gets to continue what he loves to do, praising the white man and hating the black man. Half an hour later Huey took valuables he could carry out the house and puts it in Jack's car.
"Ready to leave?" He asks. Huey's response was pulling out a small capsule and then he pushes the top button down and throws it inside the house. "Well, at least you know the first rule then, never leave any evidence behind." Jake said as a loud bang was heard as well as a flash of light as a fire started inside. Huey then grabbed his bag as he followed Jack and Ruckus to his black hummer as the trio drove off leaving the house to burn down.
That's it for this introduction chapter everyone. Tell me what you think in a review and I see you guys soon for the next chapter.
-Atlas Out