A FIB soldier is seen falling down dead, after being shot 3 times in the head, blood spraying the wall behind him.
Pinkie reveals to be the shooter, having picked up one of the MP5's during the gun fight, and has to reload it now.
"Man, I can see why they use this gun, it's really good" Pinkie said.
"Better than AK47's at least, I don't know HOW Packie can hold that thing straight" Carly said.
True fact, AK47's are not as easy to use as you think.
"You sure you don't want one?" Pinkie asked.
"I'm fine" Carly replied, and shoots one of the FIB soldiers dead.
After a short, 4 minute long battle, Pinkie and Carly were nearing the exit.
"What about our friend, Stan?" Carly asked.
"Forget him, he's probabl-"
Before Pinkie finished, she was hit by a shotgun.
"TAKE THAT!" Stan cried, holding shotgun.
Pinkie, groaning in pain, fell onto a wall.
Carly shot at Stan angrily, but he retreated down a hall.
"I need a hospital" Pinkie said weakly.
"One sec" Carly said, grabbing Pinkie's MP5, and chasing after Stan.
"Carly! CARLY WERE YOU GOING! WERE STILL BEING SHOT AT!" Pinkie yelled.
Stan was no outside the building, thinking he's safe, stopped to catch his breath.
"That was a close one" Stan said, reaching his truck, but suddenly the window was shot, merely missing him.
"SHIT!" Stan screamed, realizing the bullet was meant for him, and tried getting inside, but 3 more bullets struck him in theback, causing him to scream loudly and fall onto the ground.
"Your a fucking moron mister Stan steel.. All you had to do was give us the coke we would of left" Carly said, pointing the MP5.
L -Lazlow was suppose to be here, no you" Stan reminded.
"What's your problem with him anyway?" Carly asked.
"... Never mind, knowing him it could be ANYTHING.. But I don't care, you hurt my friend, and that I DO care about" Carly said angrily.
"Wait.. Wait.. Spare me, and I'll give you the coke" Stan pleaded.
"Is that so?" Carly asked, seeing that Stan is just a coward in the end.
"H -Here, take it" Stan said, tossing the bag of coke, and Carly picked it up.
"Thank you" Csarly said, seeming less angry now.
"Sure" Stan said, thinking he saved his skin.
"I'm still gonna fucking kill you though" Carly said, sadistically laughing to herself.
"WAIT N-"
Before Stan finished Carly shot him straight though the head, execution style.
"Sorry" Carly said to Stan's corpse, though being rather sarcastic about it.
Carly returned to Pinkie and Carly after Cletus took out the remaining FIB soldiers with his sniper rifle.
"Carly, the LSPD are coming!" Cletus cried.
"Alright, you Pinkie in one car, I'll take the other car.. And how is she?" Carly asked.
"She's fine.. It didn't anything important.. Still need a hospital though, we better hurry" Cletus said.
"alright" Carly said, getting into one of the cars, and speeding off in one direction, Cletus speeding off in the other direction.
THE NEXT DAY:
Carly knocked on Lazlow's door. Lazlow opened it up, seeing her.
"Oh. It's you.. Have my shit?" Lazlow asked.
"Yes, I have EXCATLY what you deserve Lazlow" Carly said.
"Oh good, beca-"
Before Lazlow finished, Carly grabbed him, kneeing him wait in the stomach, causing him to fall on his knees, puking a little.
"Now stop taking advantage of Pinkie!" Carly demanded.
"What are you talking about!?" Lazlow cried, still in agony.
"Don't play stupid, Pinkie is too nieve to see what your doing, but not me, she's your sister, not your fucking errand girl" Carly cried.
"Fuck you, you don't know me" Lazlow said.
"No, but I know WHAT you are.. Your a coward.. You gave her away too Trevor to save yourself, so that makes it your fault that Pinkie was attacked and nearly raped by Altruists" Carly said.
S -She was what?" Lazlow said, actually shocked. But Carly punches him in the head, not caring.
"Don't pretend to care.. (throws him the coke).. Enjoy ruining what's LEFT of your brain cells.. And remember.. Get Pinkie shot again, and I'll kill you next time" Carly threatened before leaving.
Lazlow gulped, and retreated inside. Though when he was inside, he saw a old picture of Pinkie and himself as kids.
"... Shit, the crazy lady is right.. I haven't been the best brother" Lazlow said sadly.
Lazlow reopened the door, telling Carly to wait.
"Your right.. I'm a shit brother.. Can you take me too her?" He asked.
Carly paused, trying to see if he's serious, and as far as she could tell, he was.
"Sure.. But I'll still be watching you" Carly said.
Carly was stuck in traffic while driving him, suddenly her cell phone, Carly seeing Michael's name on the ID.
"Hi dad" she said.
"Yeah, hey.. So what's the deal here kid? I thought we all agreed too leave the FIB alone?" Michael's voice said, a bit angrily.
"What?" Carly asked in confusion.
"My spy Dave Norton said that you and Pinkie are back on the FIB radar? Are you two trying to our whole group arrested!?" Michael's voice cried.
"Look, I can explain" Carly said.
"Well, don't do it on the phone, get Pinkie, and come to the house, were talk there" Michael's said.
"Alright.. Sure dad" Carly said, sighing a bit.
Carly met Michael at his house, but Pinkie is still recovering.
"Between you and me, Pinkie probably isn't smart enough to pull a stunt like this, so that leaves you Carly" Michael said sternly.
"Are you saying Pinkie isn't smart?" Carly asked.
"Of coarse I'm not. But she's always been known as the somewhat nieve person of our group, I don't see her planning something like this" Michael said back.
"Fair enough.. If it helps, at least Lazlow seems intent on being nicer to Pinkie. That's a lot more than can be said for Tracey, Jimmy and Amanda." Carly said.
"Your changing the subject, kid" Michael said, somewhat annoyed.
"Yeah... If anyone's gonna explain this to our informer, Dave, it sh-"
"Look, I'll talk to Dave.. Just tell me what happened?.. And where the hell is Pinkie? I told you both too come?" Michael asked, sternly.
"Look.. They attacked us.. Pinkie was shot, and now their tracking us.. They should all di-"
"Easy Carly.. These aren't just some old, amateurs with pistols.. Their trained killers.. You really don't want to fuck with them, their not to be underestimated" Michael warned.
"Alright, alright. Look.. Pinkie and I were suppose to pick up some drugs for her stupid brother.. But the guy was an FIB informer, and it was a trap.. We had to fight our way out" Carly said.
"And the informer?" Michael asked.
"Well.. I killed him" Carly admitted.
"(sighs) Coarse you did... Look.. We just have to lay low again.. And no going after these guys by yourself.. You won't last more than five minutes, if you attack them head on" Michael warned her.
"It's only one small outpost.. I think we can take it.. And Pinkie knows who can help.
THE NEXT DAY:
"Hello again pretty lady" Armando Torris said to Pinkie.
"Hi.. Me and my friend here accidentally got the attention of FIB." Pinkie said, Carly still with her.
"And you want my help?" Armando asked.
"Actually.. We want that Luiz guy, we heard stories.. But your are only key to him." Pinkie says.
"Fine.. I'll let you see him.. But in exchange.. Let I see your tits?" Armando said to Pinkie.
Pinkie has no response.
30 seconds later:
"So thanks again for Luiz's contact info Amando" Pinkie said, leaving with Carly.
Armando, groans and holds his nose witch is now broken.
"We're also staying here for a bit to lay low" Carly said.
"Fine. Whatever" Amando groaned.
I changed that ending to be different dialogue (slightly)
