The Big Plague

Neto pulled up to Rancho. He decided to drop by Tiny's this time see if he wanted to kick it. He knocked and the angry pelon emerged angry. He wore white and black pendletons and black dickies plus a black fedora and shades. "These motherfuckers homes...I'm gonna light all of these putos up, ese! You from the clique or what fool? You down to bust a grape or what?"

Neto asked, "Who's the pedo with, eh?" Tiny fumed. "Those chavalas from Mara Bunta. Guanacos ese...I don't have a problem with all Guanacos but those fuckers from Mara gotta get got!"

"What about Raza wey?" Tiny cocked his AP-9 back. "Hay tiempo para la paz y la hora para carnal guerra. ¿Está usted en?"

(There's time for peace and time for war bro. Are you in?)

"Simon. ¿Quién es su ranflero?"

(Hell yeah. Who's their shot caller?"

He was smoking a dokey. "This little bitch from Chiapas. El Sol. He's a paisa but he's set up a cliqua of fools on our turf around the neighborhood. They want the parts of Rancho that don't belong to Aztecas or Vagos. I say chale. It's one thing to be neighbors with these vatos from Jamestown but if they think I'm letting them move in too they got another thing coming!"

Neto's eyes went from brown to black with rage. "El Sol? That motherfucker...I swear on Santa Muerte, my namesake, I will kill that fucker with his own machete myself."

Tiny removed the shades. "You know this punk?" Neto confirmed this with a nod. "I had a homie down there...Alberto. He was from calle 18 his whole life. He did a lot of work for the Madrazo's too. It was how gangsters like us tried to stay a little bit ahead of everybody else in a third world country trying to make more feria than the working man could. He was no chavala he'd been killing enemies since he was a kid but when he got to be in his mid twenties he wanted out. Found God five years ago. He wanted to come here to El Norte...He was from Yucatac same as me but he had to get all the way through Mexico to get to te border. He was with a group of pollitos and they jumped him. They let the rest of em walk they weren't banging but they said if any of them arrived here and started representing VLA the Devils horns would impale them..."

He said, "I don't know what happened but I know it couldn't have been anything good and I know he was never seen again. It doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure out what happened," Sadness filled the Mayan man's face. "You lose a lot of friends in la vida loca ese...but Berto was a good one. I know Sol was behind it. I never saw him but if I do see him...well I have my reasons."

He then stood up straight saying, "This can;t be the only thing that's got you heated, man. What really happened?" Tiny sighed. "Gordo didn't want me to say shit. He says he doesn't trust you and he says he wanted to see if you were even down to go after them first before we told you anything. Demon got shot, perro. He aint dead he's at Central LS medical center but he caught a slug in the chest so he's in critical condition. It was a younger dude that did it but Sol hates VLA. He might be cool with Vagos the same way as we are and smash on mayates repping green or purple but fuckers like him will always hate Aztecas just as much as Rifas."

"When? When did this happen?" The gang member told him, "Yesterday. They blasted on one of our hynas too. She didn't make it. They shoot two of ours we need to go take two of theirs."

Neto disagreed. "I'm not an American, muchacho. Two aint enough. I've been here a couple months now and you all have been hospitable to me. I'm thinking more like two dozen for me. Plus whatever you guys want to kill of them. I'm serious, Tiny. Demon's a good man. It's safe to say he's my homies you all are. So I'm not about to let these rankers get away with this bullshit."

Tiny said, "Orale carnal. Let's go get Morena and Gata."

They walked across the street but Tiny tucked up the weapon under his shirt. "I can't believe you still have one of those, T. Those things are old as shit didn't they discontinue them?" The veterano nodded tossing the dokey. "Simon but they did the same with Tecs and I don't see those going away fools just saved em up or started buying them from gun collectors. Private owners que no? White boys in right wing gun clubs. They put all their bullshit rhetoric aside when it comes to cold hard cash. This baby though? I've been holding onto her since 2001. They're a good drive-by gun. I had to get one since they were discontinued I got the last one."

They walked up to the apartment complex. Though he had been here a little over a couple of months and had spent time with Gata and Morena as well as the other Aztecas chilling out eating, watching flickas and shit, he didn't know where either of the women lived. Only that they stayed near Demon and Tiny's canton. They walked up the stairs. Though almost all the residents of the apartment complex were law abiding citizens who didn't bang but there was still at least three of them aside from the two women that banged a trio of males all iced up in their colors.

They threw up their gang signs at the two approaching. Tiny returned them and they moved aside. They could hear rap music blasting from Morena's apartment. Gata lived two doors down. The song Poque No Han De Saber by Ms Krazie played. Morena was outside smoking a cigarette. "Orale, guapos!" Neto nodded a greeting hugging her after Tiny did but said, "Que pasa mjia. Cigarettes are bad for you."

She wore a gray and blue sweater from USLS and gray bell bottoms, her long black hair tied back in a ponytail to get her prominent bangs out of her face.

She smirked blowing smoke downwind. "So? A lot of things are. Drinking...fighting. Being part of a cliqua...fucking..." He got dirty thoughts as she said that. "True," He said. "But you smoke that shit you'll age a lot earlier. Bonita like you don't want to see that shit right?"

She put it in a nearby can. "Ok...maybe i'll quit one day. Can't do it cold turkey though. What, big guy you never had any vices?" He said, "I drank a lot down in Mexico. I looooove Cerveza Barrachos. Can't get enough. But getting drunk made me sloppy and I gotta be on my toes. Used to do coka occasionally too. No more."

Tiny said impatiently, "Yeah yeah yeah mr. twelve steps nobody gives a fuck. Oye Gata!" He knocked on her door. "Let;s go, esa! You know we got business!" Homegirl came outside wearing a whit wife beater with overalls like a lot of old school cholos did her shirt was a half shirt like before. She also wore a fedora. "I'm ready homie. vamanos."

"Neto what kind of fuscas you got on you, perro?" Neto replied, "I got a shotgun and a couple SMG's. Let's walk back to the spot where I parked and you can see for yourself."

"Any you can spare?" Neto shrugged. "Why not."

Tiny nodded. "Cool. We're gonna need a ride that aint yours though. You know the score you know how it goes so we're gonna have to find something around here. Ponte trucha when you're downtown or in Vinewood looking for rides all right? That's the ski resorts, doggy. Those putos are more likely to call the juras on you than around here."

They got to the Declasse Tornado and Neto popped the trunk. "Okay ladies, take a look."

Gata grabbed one of the weapons a Spectre M4. "Neto how old is this?" He smirked. "It's from 1980. Don't matter as long as it gets the job done, right?" He handed her ammo for it., "They got 50 rounds per mag, entiendes?"

She took it. "Okay i'll use this."

Morena took an Ithaca 37 with a pistol grip. She had 7 rounds in the shotgun and tubular magazines. They also got Neto had a Franchi Spas 12. "Orale homie...now we need a car. Let's go light up these mara putos."

He spotted a car pulling up at the stop sign. Neto noticed the guy was wearing a dark blue t shirt, and he had a tatted up face. "There's one of those putos now speaking of the devil."

Tiny rushed him smacking him in the side of the face with the gun and pulled him out of the car. "Y que motherfucker?! Coming through my hood puto..." It was a 1966 Blade. "Te arrepentirás de este hijo de puta!" Shouted the Mara Bunta Grande member Tiny let him him the street and before the gang member could reach for his .45 Tiny stomped on his head. "Conrona Parque controllando todo!"

The gang members head was bleeding as he kept stomping. Gata aimed her pistol at his head. "Chale mija fuck it...the homies are gonna catch up to this mamon before he wakes up. Besides we don't want to make noise before we have to. Neto you drive, ese!"

Tiny got in the passenger seat but not before putting the seat forward and letting the homegirls get in back. Neto was fiending for bloodshed. "Fuckin Sol man I been after that little bitch for a long time."

Tiny said, "Sabes que Neto you're gonna have your chance. Avenge all the fallen soldados. You know...Varrio Los Aztecas started back almost fifty years ago. Our original hood was out in a west los varrio. Yeah even in what was supposed to be the richer area they kept it segregated so we had our own cliqua since Vagos from East Los wouldn't accept us. But tose levas, homie, Mara Bunta took our original hood out from under us. We held out for thirty years against Vagos varrios trying to take what's ours but Mara took our hood. We might be trying to truce with the Vagos now guey and maybe eventually Mara Byunta but people always thought they could push us around."

They arrived in the area bordering Rancho and Davis. There was a four man group of Mara Bunta members walking back from a liquor store. "Man those OCB niggers want to come start some pedo with us, ese? Them and Davis Neighborhood man they think they can kick us out of here they got another thing coming."

"Fuck yeah homeboy fuck a ball sack and a tranny aint no difference they're both 're just mad cause all their customers are coming to us now. Fools can't bust a grape they only hit back and they only get one person after we take down four. Los Confetti clique por vida. The homie Sol's got a new shipment of cuetes coming saturday. I say we go pay a visit to Grove Street."

The third member said, "What about DNFG? Those fuckers want problems with us too. So far it's just been cold stairs and they didn't do shit but if they want to go there we can. Where do they stay I keep seeing their hit ups everywhere."

"Gang injuctions and Ballas pushed those fools out of Davis," Aaid the fourth. "But they still hang around Strawberry I always see those lames hanging around the Unicorn and shit. Acting like they're trying to get some pussy but I always see them outside not inside. Me i go inside. Those pendejos don't have the money to go in there for a lap dance so fuck them getting any VIP treatment like I get it que no? I like Infernus and Nikki the most man."

The first gang member warned, "Hey be careful around there carnalito. Los Familias hang out there. I know a few of their dudes that aint wearing colors are inside but I know their faces."

"I don't give a fuck. I just go to get shit faced and get some panocha. You notice they don't got any black strippers in there right?" The second member asked, "Yeah what's the deal with that they just always wanna pick up on somebody else's women eh? Never stick to their own race. That's why i'm glad they're green lit. Fuck all those changos. Then again all the strippers are depraved sluts that'll fuck anything that's why I always wear a rubber."

The first gangster said, "Nah ese it's cause black bitches are ugly fool I wouldn't want to go home to those loud mouthed hood rats either at night either. They look like their men and half those mayatas are bald they just wear weaves. And they're the most likely people to have Aids too. It's already bad enough I have to look at their faces but I don't want to go to a titty bar and see them naked if i wanted to see that I'd just watch Animal Kingdom and see them in their natural habitat Fools tell me go back to El Salvador I was born here. Go back to Africa and die of fuckin aids or ebola motherfucker!

This got a laugh from the rest.

The third gang ,menmber said, "Hey but all those dancers man they like a little coke every now and then too, wey. Family doesn;t have the quality shit. Fuck I don't know if half those jokers even seen real b;low before they just do that crack shit and fuck with baby jars. They don't know about rich man's drogas!"

The fourth gangster asked, "You'd fuck a bitch who was all coked up? Estes serio?" The third replied, "Not if they look all busted like that one chick back at that store in Strawberry fuck no. But if they just do it every now and then but still look good why not. Everybody likes a good bolo every now and then."

"Fuck a strip club anyway man I prefer the homegirls I don't like that no touching rule I get it not wanting me to rough up a woman whatever but if she's feeling my dick up and shit how am i supposed to not return the favor?"

"Just rub their ass and titties when the bouncers aint looking man that's what I do. The girls like it,"

"Fuck that bullshit. At least with a homegirl if she's willing to fuck I don't gotta spend feria., I mean it aint shit i will but I shouldn't have to. Those girls wat $40 for a lap dance. Last time I fucked one of them I ended up spending $80 before she'd let me fuck might as well get a hooker. Fuck that I aint with that party."

The car rolled up and Tiny aimed the weapon out the window. "PAYBACK PUTOS!" He let off ten rounds two of which hit the first gang member in the back of the head blowing his brains out instantly. Four rounds missed but the next three hit the fourth gang member in the back wounding him. Alcohol bottles in brown bags dropped shattering at the other two scrambled for their guns.

"Fuck! It's those chavalas from Corona, dog!" The gang member who said this discharged his .380 stainless at the Blade and Neto ducked down as a round sailed above hitting the rear view mirror. "VLA cabrones always start shit!" Tiny mowed him down hitting the banger with six rounds in the chest. The member who had already been hit the man with back wounds, discharged a 9mm at the car but missed horribly. He got up ignoring the blood dripping down his back side and the pain firing aiming at Tiny but he was caught with four rounds in the chest and three in the throat as Gata opened fire too participating in the drive-by.

Only the third member remained. "EL SOL'S GONNA SMOKE ALL YOU FUCKING BITCHES!" The member with six bullet wounds cried out, "Help...me...!" He was dying of his wounds. Tiny fired the rest of the mag at the guy who returned fire as he ran up the street. "Aztecas invading the hood! Juda me!" Tiny caught him with at least three maybe more in the back of the legs and one in the side the gang member was wounded but not mortally however he was still unable to move fast due to his injuries.

Tiny was out of ammo and he reloaded and the gang member weakly stood up drawing down on him firing. "Mara bunta!" He yelled. Two rounds missed but the next was closer. Neto had racked a load and he carefully aimed before pulling the trigger. The blast opened a huge hole in his chest plate and also blasted a huge chunk of his neck on the right side out. They moved towards the projects where Mara Bunta had taken over and several members were firing at them from across the street two men moving in with Uzi's. Gata covered with the M4 mowing two of them down. One, a man wearing a light blue checkered shirt over a white t shirt and black jeans shorts with knee high socks went down taking six rounds in the head.

Neto also strapped an AK to himself as they moved on the set. Three gang members fired on him and he took five in the chest. Morena fired a shotgun dropping one enemy gangster with a blast to the legs and the sttomach. "I'd rather be killing Ballas right now!" Shouted Morena. Gata replied, "Me too except i'd rather shoot a green rag!"

Morena caught the next with a blast to the side of the face mostly missing but a few pellets hit the person. The third Mara Bunta member fired an Uzi at Morena but Gata hit the thug with five rounds from her freshly loaded magazine and the gangster dropped the Uzi. Morena racked another load and fired hitting the rival in the stomach and partially in the arm. The arm held off barely attacked with the torn muscle. Neto got in closer noticing that they were all women the three they dropped a couple of them were kinda cute but they were chavalas and dead so it didn't matter.

A Mara Bunta thug without a shirt wearing tan hkaki shorts and white knee high socks with tattoo sleeves all over his body rained bullets down at them with an M-16. Twenty five rounds sprayed up the parking lot as the man didn't aim at any one particular Azteca this gave them the chance to take cover. Tiny and Morena got behind a a dark red Sultan. Gata got behind a parked brown Bobcat. Neto was behind a bike rack. He fired up at the MBG member hitting the fool but he wasn't sure if he killed him. He readied the AK as at least two more were coming towards them. He fired, hitting one in the jugular. Four rounds tore it open.

Shots were fired back but bounced off the bike racks and the bikes themselves. The gang member was spraying a Mac-10 but he also fired at Tiny as Tiny fired at him, shells raining all over the complex and smoke rose up. With the gang member, a tattooed Nicaraguan with a white wife beater and gray jeans, distracted, Neto was able to fire on him as he blindly fired from cover letting off about twelve rounds and he came out from cover to better aim and he hit the MBG member but wasn't sure where or if he killed him. "Aztecas fueron demasiado lejos! Vamos a usted ya todos sus Homies!"

(Aztecas went too far! We'll kill you and all your homies!)

Guess that answers that question...he thought as he aimed for the gangster again but was stopped as he took rounds from behind. He fell and several more rounds sailed above him. He looked with his side vision to see a Baller SUV full of Mara Bunta members who were driving through firing at him and at Tiny, Gata and Morena. Tiny attemptd to defend them squeezing the weapon multiple times hitting the windshield. Morena fired her shotgun at the windshield and left window before needing to reload.

She hit the driver blowing his head all over the windshield, destroying the front window brain matter decorating the headrest on the seat and blood spatter covered the face of the passenger, a young Salvadoran with a navy blue shirt, brown khakis, a crucifix and a tattoo of the Virgin Mary on his right arm

Gata fired her M4 hitting him, an wounding him while also getting the two in the back. One was killed insantly with a round to the left other a large Mexican of about six four with a shaved head and a dark blue plaid checkered shirt, had several rounds in his stomach. He still tried firing out of the window as the SUV rolled with nobody to drive. It crashed into a parked green picador.

The wounded gang member in the front seat crawled out of the ride falling face down on the pavement still clutching his heat. He aimed at Gata as she advanced and though he was wounded, dizzy from blood loss and could not aim well she was close enough that he would not miss. He squeezed the trigger six times. Click click click clock click.

She smirked. "Adios, Mierda Puta chavala!" She squeezed the trigger and she too heard a dry click. She freaked out as the wounded guy got off the ground. He the grinned in an evil way. She tried to reload as fast as she could not sure what he was smiling over when a gunshot rang out. She looked down at her chest. She looked down seeing the blood spread across her shirt. She didn't collapse but she slumped against the SUV. He reloaded taunting the Azteca, "I still had one in the chamber, puta! 18k!" Morena hit him from behind in the back of the head and he staggered forward the gun discharging. He looked at her with blood running down his forehead and he aimed at her but she kicked the weapon away followed up with a round house to the face busting his nose. He laid on the ground helpless.

She put the shotgun in his mouth and pulled the trigger splitting it to pieces, the head both exploding coming apart as the blast busted through the skull plus under it as the brains came out of the back his eyeballs blown out. Morena helped her homie up. "I'm fucking...I'm shot...I don't want to die!" She helped her by putting the woman's good arm around her own shoulder and helped her walk.

"Just hang on baby you're gonna be fine!" As two more gang members came at them, Morena used her pistol to hold them off firing five shots but the two MBG members took cover behind other vehicles adjacent to them in the parking lot. She managed to hit one but only wounded him but she made it back to the Blade placing the wounded banger in the car. "Tiny cover our asses! We need to get out of here!" Tiny did as they asked while she kept the homegitrl stable with pressurre. He took cover behind a parked maroon Broadway closest to them.

Meanwhile as all of this had happened Neto was just about to kill the wounded man but an MBG member came out from one apartment and was dragging the wounded one on the ground trying to get him to cover. Neto fired the last shots from the Spas into them both. He remebered there was still one guy upstairs he hadn't finished. The gang member was writhing in pain. "Where's Sol?" He demanded. The gang member groaned. "Fuck you! Pinche faketeen joto!" He pressed the Assault Rifle into one of the man's bullet wounds one of which was in his left knee cap. The guy screamed in pain his eyes closing as his mouth was all the way open. "Why do you have to be a hard ass? It's not like it's for sure we'll succeed."

"You're not like the other Azteca putos...what clique you from...?" Neto dug the weapon into his wounds. "Yucatan..and I'm asking the questions."

The gang member laughed after he stopped screaming. "A paisano eh...? No wonder you hate the homie...what did he do steal your woman? Kill your dad? Fuck your mom...?" Neto pulled the trigger once against his knee and he shreiked in so much pain he rammed his own head into the wall three times backwards. Neto said, "Lo siento compadre...like so many Americanos i just had a gun accident. I'm a danger to myself and others."

He put the barrel of the AK-47 to the temple of the man's left eye about an inch left of it. "Let's hope I don't have another acccident," The gang member hissed, "Fuck you cabron!" Neto said, "Ler;s hope I don't accidentally shoot your dick off and was about to move it but the gang member said, "Wait don't...!promise you won't shoot my pito and i'll tll you!"

Neto lowered it. "Okay I promise. Out with it," The gang member said, "These redneck motherfuckers in Blaine County they deport anybody brown in the Grand Senora desert whether we got papers or not. These two gavachos...they kidnapped him and deported him all right...? It's not a big deal he's been deported twice before by INS but never by them...they'tre like wannabe minute men only...only the minute men they send the retards and fuck ups to. I was just on the phone with him last night..."

He could still hear gunshots in the parking lot and he hoped they were all still alive he could only hear Tiny screaming. He hoped nobody on his side died but if any had at least one still was he needed to wrap this up. "He'll sneak back into the country...in no time nothing can keep him out..."

Neto aimed the AK at the gang member. "Gracias," The gang member glared at him, baffled by this. "The fuck...? You said you wouldn't shoot me!" Neto said, "No I swore I wouldn't shoot you in the dick. I never said I wouldn't shoot you."

The gang member went for his M-16 yelling, "You fuckin..." Neto let him have it. Nine rounds caused the gang member to rattle as he was hit. The man had blood in his mouth as he lay dying. "Sol...is gonna...get you...for this...," The banger could no longer talk he could only writhe waiting to die. Death would be mercy but he didn't want to give it to him. "Santa Muerte get your stupid ass over here!"

He went back to where Tiny shot it out with the rivals having now wounded both. "Get in the car, ese! We gotta get Gata some medical help!" Neto saw the two members behind a parked moonbeam and they fired so he returned fire with the remainder of the magazine before getting into the car and he hit one of them though he did not kill the man as only a few rounds hit and they were in cover mostly. Neto put the car in reverse and backed up before turning around. The two wounded MBG members limped still firing at them. Tiny got in the doorway of the car wih his feet on the floor standing up as the two gang members fired trying to shoot Neto in the head.

Tiny's bombardment of rounds forced the two to retreat to cover again and he fired fifteen rounds to keep them pinnned. He fired another six at them before getting inside the car sitting down and shutting the door as Neto sped off. The two gang members tried to run with their wounds into the streets firing two rounds hit the back windshield but due to their wounds and the time it took them to get out from cover plus how far Santa Muerte was from them due to the time the East Los Santos native bought him it was too late to catch up. Tiny helped put pressure on Gata's wounds. she was delirious from blood loss.

"Aye Jesus Christo...! What are you doing back so soon? You said...you couldn't come back to the varrio...cause you wanted to join the family business...what...carpenting around Rancho not good enough Jay...? You think you're better than me...? Well FUCK YOU...! Wait...I'm sorry baby...I can't stay ad at you...especially with those sad brown eyes..."

Neto looked back at her her skin paler than its usually brown tannish shade. "The fuck bro? I think she's losing it we need to get her to the ER."

Tiny said, "No hospitals! No can do, carnal! We're gonna have to deal with it another way!" He began to call Gordo. "Oye compa..I need you go get our doc an our kit entiendes One of the homies is hurt pretty bad! I don't care...just get him to my pad! AHORA PUTO!"

He got off. "Aye papiiiii...I've been saving myself for you jesus...you said we have to wait until marriage but I know your games sucio...you want e all to yourself...you're the son of God..I know you have to be packing at least 12...or else you'e not God...well I saved myself for you...I'm a...I'm a virgin...a born...again virgin..."

Neto yelled, "Hey stay with me, Gata! It's just one gunshot you can fight this!" She looked at Neto and asked, "Make love to me baby...all those other guys don't have shit on you...turning my water to wine...you need to stoip hanging around men on a boat may get the wrong idea que no?"

They arrived and the surgeon was there and he was able to start working on a while the doctor got the bullet out and had her patched up. "She'll need rest."

Tiny nodded shaking hands with him. He had also dug a bullet from Neto's right arm and stitched him as well. "I gave her some very strong anti bioitic pain killers. Do you want some of those two? For the pain?" Neto held up a bottle of tequila that belonged to Demon. "No I think I've got that covered."

"Any word on Sol?" Asked Tiny. "Nada except that he got deported."

Tiny vowed, "He'll be back and when he is so will we we'll come back for his ass."

Morena added, "I wonder if Big Demon will still be up for a truce with Mara Bunta after what happened to him plus Gata? And you guys are going to kill Sol. I don't know if a truce is possible we'll have to just keep fighting. Hey Neto, thakns for saving her life."

He nodded. "Simon it's what we do. We can try a peace meet with Mara Bunta. We can have a threeway with us Vagos and Mara Bunta but old pedo has to be settled. I get that he fucked with with your cliqua..."

Tiny corrected him. "Nuestra cliqua, ese. You're one of us now, fool," Neto nodded. "I understand he fucked with all of you before I got up here but he';s left a bloody trail in Mexico. He's killed a lot of homies and he killed a lot of innocent people when he didn't have to. Everybody I killed, even if they sometimes were somebody's family was orders. If I didn't do it that was my ass but this fucker kills for fun."

He finalized his thoughts as he took a shot down. "We can either go to war and keep smoking Mara Bunta fuckers or we can have peace but either way El Sol is going in the ground as soon as he touches down again."


Okay that's all for this chapter I will have the next chapter be more about Mai Paul and Ivan not Neto and also Packie but I wanted to have an example of Aztecas vs Mara Bunta too that will be more Neto's rivals than Vagos as of now Neto is done killing Vagos and any other gta online mission involving that he won't be in/. El Sol did not appear here but he is based on his character of the same name in the movie Sin Nombre a Mexican crime drama involving MS-13. In it the young pee wee kills an 18th street member who was trying to move to El Norte on orders from the MS leader Lil Magua. I reversed the role from 18th street view point like what if that guy had a friend who would miss him? El Sol is the MS leader of the confetti clique after Magua is killed by Casper a rogue gang member. As for Gata's wounds and the delirious shit that's based partly off of Intensive Care in GTA SA as well as Madd Dogg.

The sex with jesus stuff is based on my own interpretation of christian and how i think they have a sexual attraction to Jesus ill explain that more when im not so tired. The name of this "Mission" is based on the translation of what mara bunta grande means. Also this chapter title name Gangster Ways is based off the song by Charlie Row Campo, Chino Grandes group. Also Animal Kingdom is a spoof of Animal Planet.