Mr. Monday: Alright, third chapter.
Chapter 3, Unexpected Visitor:
The door to Trevor's door burst open, the Boss was pointing two GAL-43s at the mayor, and there was a trail of security guard corpses lining the halls of the Stilwater Hughes Building.
"Well hello there." Trevor said in his normal cocky tone of voice.
"Alright Mr. Bell, where the fuck is Beth?" The Boss demanded.
"Sir, I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about." Trevor's voice was filled with sarcasm.
"You won't have an idea of anything when I blow your head off." The Boss threatened Trevor.
"Now why on Earth would you do that?" If the mayor was scared he didn't show it.
The Boss lowered his gun and prepared to shoot the mayor in the knees, but he heard the door open again. The Boss whirled around and prepared to mow down another group of security guards, but what he saw instead was one man, Hawk Lightning. On his shoulders was an Annihilator RPG.
"Are you nuts?" The Boss asked, if Hawk shot a rocket at the Boss it would kill both of them.
"A noble warrior would gladly sacrifice his life to save his master." Hawk said, sounding like an idiot.
The Boss unloaded two SMG rounds into Hawk, but the latter was wearing several bulletproof jackets to defend himself.
"What will it be? Will you turn yourself in to the forces of good or take your own life?" Hawk asked the Boss.
The Boss dropped the SMGs and raised his hands above his hand and slowly walked towards Hawk, who in turn lowered his weapon. When the Boss stood in front of Hawk he kicked him in the face, knocking him to the ground and causing him to drop the Annihilator. Hawk stood up and wiped blood off of the corner of his lips, then rushed the Boss and karate chopped him on the shoulder.
"What the fuck was that?" The Boss wasn't really hurt, more surprised.
Hawk quickly punched the Boss in the face, then punched him in the gut three times before using his foot to trip him. The Boss fell to the floor, and in a second Hawk fell on top of him, pulled out handcuffs and arrested the leader of the Third Street Saints.
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Troy and Linda walked into the door of their home, they had gone out to a restaurant so Troy could explain what had happened to him that day. Linda was still very upset, mostly due to the fact that he had continued to help out the Saints after his undercover mission was over.
"Beth we're home!" Troy announced.
Beth was their five year old daughter who was born shortly after the explosion that killed Alderman Hughes and put the Boss in the coma. She was surprisingly smart, she had learned to speak at age three, and like most girls her age she was very attached to her parents, which was why it was strange that she didn't rush out of her bedroom to see her parents. They also noticed that the nanny, who was normally watching TV after their daughter fell asleep, was missing.
"Beth!?" Troy shouted again while he walked up the steps and into her room.
When he opened the door to his daughter's room he was shocked to see that she too was nowhere to be found.
"What the hell?" Troy couldn't figure out exactly what to say, but he knew what he was about to do.
Troy rushed down the stairs and charged out the door and past his wife. He opened the door to his Magma car and slammed the door shut. He pulled out of the driveway and rushed to Purgatory, unable to hear his wife's screams and shouts of anger at troy and how his gang connections killed their daughter.
Troy hit the brakes in the parking lot of the Saint's hideout and went down the elevator. The Boss was sitting at the bar, but Gat was missing. Troy went up to the Boss and tapped him on the back.
"Where the hell's Troy?" He questioned the Boss.
"I don't know, why?" The Boss was confused but not drunk.
"That son of a bitch kidnapped my daughter." Troy almost shouted.
"Jesus Christ man he wouldn't sink that low just to get back at you." The Boss explained.
"Who the hell else would it be?" Troy demanded.
"Didn't you say that the mayor and that one new police chief were trying to get you? They probably figured out that it was us that robbed the bank." The Boss was fairly calm, it wasn't all that crazy to him. "Just relax, and get a beer, I'll go take care of it." The Boss left the night club and got into a custom Vortex.
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"You're sure you wanna do this?" The Boss asked Troy for the third time.
"Yeah, I'm fucking sure now quit asking me." Troy snapped, he was tired of the Boss underestimating him.
"Yeah right." Johnny Gat grunted from the back seat of the car.
The three Saints were preparing to drive to the Stilwater bank to make a "withdrawal".
They pulled out of the parking lot and drove down the streets and onto a bridge. It was a half hour drive, but to Troy it passed quickly. He was admittedly nervous, every time he had ever done anything with the saints it had been police work, but now that he was really robbing a bank it was different. There was also something else that felt weird, the threat of getting killed. When he was undercover the cops knew it and were instructed not to shoot at him so that they didn't accidentally kill him and fuck up the undercover mission.
The group of three left the car and walked into the bank wearing the Ronin outfits and carrying machine guns.
"Get on the fucking floor!"
Mr. Monday: So that was a relatively short chapter I guess, it's going to be a short story.
