Gang Ender
Chapter 10 Surprise
By: Major144
I do not own Saint Row or Just Cause this is a story just for fun.
Rico and Troy were at the church waiting for Dex
"Dex's bringing the truck around. You know why he wanted that thing?" Said Troy
Dex: "Shoot Troy." Said Dex as he walked up to them. "If you wanted to know, all you had to do was ask."
"I did." Said Troy.
"Well, I guess you did, ain't that a bitch. Now that we have things in the Row under control we can get back to the plan. I had that truck you jacked fixed up good as new. Load it up with a crew and drive it right into the Carnales production plant. When you get inside, hop out and take the place over." Said Troy.
"Not exactly the most original plan." Said Troy
"There's something to be said about the classics. Remember what I said. Take the place over, don't blow it to hell. The more shit you blow up, the more shit we have to replace once we're running it." Said Dex.
Rico and Troy looked at one another then at Dex.
"What do you mean we're going to run their operation?" Asked Troy.
"I mean were going to take over the Carnales operation once we take over. There is some serious money to be made here." Said Dex.
"I was called in to help you guys get rid of the gangs not help you guys become the new gang in charge. If you take over the drug trade Dex I'm going to have to take you down." Said Rico as he glared a Dex.
Dex's courage failed him and he backed down.
"O! Ok man! Your right...taking over the drug trade is a terrible idea. We trying to make this city better not become the new problem." Said Dex.
"Good. We have an understanding." Said Rico.
"Lets get this operation moving." Said Troy trying to defuse the situation.
The truck was pulled up in front of the church.
"Load Up!" Shouted Troy.
A half a dozen started loading up in the back of the truck. The Saints cheered as they loaded up into the truck.
"The Carnales ain't gonna know what hit 'em!"
"Right on!"
"Yeah!"
Rico hopped into the drivers seat and drove the truck. Dex told him the drug factory was in a neighborhood called the Pilsen located in the factory district.
Rico drove up to the factory gates. A couple of Carnales armed with assault rifles briefly glanced at the truck and let them through. As Rico parked the car in front of the factory. The saints in the back sprung out shouting various war cries and waving their weapons.
"Surprise!"
"Hello, bitches!"
"3rd Street!"
Rico jumped out of the cab and joined the saints welding his pistol. The Carnales were taken completely by surprise. Some just starred in dumbfound shock and were quickly killed. Others tried to pull out out their guns, but were quickly shot and killed. A few quick witted Carnales escaped into their cars or into the factory. The ones in their car escaped.
Rico made his way into the factory with the saints. They counter a half a dozen Carnales. One of them fired several rounds from a machine gun. Rico quickly got behind a metal beam for cover. After a minute of firing the assault rifle clipped empty. Rico sprung from his cover and shot the Carnale in the head! The gangster hit the ground with a thud. Rico looked around to see his allies getting rid of the last Carnales. Soon the factory was captured. The Carnales drug operation was no more.
At the Lopez mansion Hector was talking business with Manuel by the backyard swimming pool. The Columbine was speaking his concerns about the recent misfortunes the Carnales had been having.
"Manuel, you worry too much, everything is under control." Said Hector calmly.
"I've heard some nasty rumors, Hector." Said Manuel.
"Like what?" Asked Hector
Manuel Orejuela: "That one of your drug labs was shut down." Said Manuel said with concern.
"¿Que es eso? No, eso no es problema. (What's that? That's not a problem.)" Answered Hector. "One of our couriers thought he could cut the shit out of his deliveries. It looked like we were missing a lot of product, it really was just this... this pendejo. Angelo took care of him." He explained.
"And the drugs?" Asked Manuel.
"Found." Answered Hector.
"What about this gang from Saint's Row?" Asked Manuel.
"A bunch of mulas, a nuisance, nothing more." Said Hector casually.
"Your father would have killed them all by now." Said Manuel.
"I am not my father." Hissed Hector.
"I've noticed." Muttered Manuel.
The two of them heard a loud crash and looked to see Angelo and Luz walking out ang arguing.
"Hey, don't you walk away from me, puta!" Shouted Angelo.
Luz Avalos: "¡ay, Angelo! ¿qué te pasa? (Hey Angelo, what's wrong with you?)" Demanded Luz as she pointed at Manuel. "¡Es tan grande que pueda ser mi padre mijo! (He's so old he could be my father!)" She screamed.
"Woman, you listen to me-" Began Angelo.
"ENOUGH! "¡Yo estoy intentado trabajar aquí! ¡O se comportan o salgan de mi casa ya! (I'm trying to work here! Either you behave or you get out of my house already!)" Roared Hector as he shot to his feet and waved his hands at Angelo and Luz.
Angelo and Luz glared at Hector as they walked away. Manuel stood up.
"You're right. Looks like everything is under control, Hector. We'll talk about this more when the others arrive." Said Manuel as he stood up and left.
Hector watched him go and angrily kicked a patio chair over. Hector was furious! He vowed that as soon as his deal with the Colombians was over he would personally deal with the Saints.
To be continued.