I suppose I should run though all of Seras's scenes in Michael's plot.. I mean I might as well.. I'll just reuse scenes from Welcome to Los Santos and Crazy Life we Live.. No point in redoing it all, just want to focus on all her involvement..


Several days later and Carly and Johnny ended moving into Seras's house while away from Michael's and Amanda's. Seras staying in Johnny's RV while is parked in the back.

Eventually Seras gets a text Michael and meets him outside the meeting spot of Dave and Steve. Michael smoking a redwood cigarette when he sees Seras drive down, tossing it away when she pulls up. He's wearing his grey suit. Though with blue pants.

"What happened to you?" Seras asked seeing Michael has a black eye from mission where he sneak into the IAA building for Dave Norton. Though Seras is serprisingly deadpan in her delivery, more surprised than concerned.

"Long story.. Now listen. You can say we're friends right?" Michael asked.

"I guess. Why? You having problems?" Seras asked, her duel AK47's on her back.

"Not sure. Dave's okay, but I don't trust the rest of the FIB.. Besides, Dave wants you there anyway. He knows you were involved as well."

"Coarse he does." Seras said dryly.

"Good. Tell me? What you think of the IAA?" Michael asked.

"IAA? They're a bunch of assholes." Seras replied, making Michael smirk.

"Good, that'll make things easier, come on." Michael said and starts walking up some steps.


"Ain't this grand, you didn't tell me we were double dating." Michael said, him and Seras approaching Dave, Steve, and Sanchez.

"Sorry boys. This ball of meet is all mine." Michael said, referring to Dave.

Steve pretends to be amused and compliments Michael's wit. "Steve Heines amigo. But you probably know that."

"Yes, your dumb show." Seras replied.

"Yes, have you seen my show?" Steve asked, referring to Michael.

"You mean how to act like a salesman on a cheap golf weekend at a third rate country club?" Michael snarked.

Steve fake laughs again.

"I gotta remember to write that down. And to shoot you in the head you annoying dick." Steve replied, Sanchez chuckles. Even Seras has to hide a smile, it was just the way he said it.

"Now. We need to find Mr Kerimov before he blabs." Steve said.

"Hey, I already dealt with that guy." Michael said.

"Please, I'm not stupid, I know you didn't find him. We have received intel that they're keeping Mr. K at the local Agency station. The Agency is stepping up their questioning because of your moronic antics down at the coroner's office. We need to get him out of there before he blabs." Heines explained.

"Yes, wouldn't want to upset your all of 2 fans." Seras sassed. Michael fist bumps her.

"We don't take orders from you. Dave needed a favor, so I help him." Michael said.

"Then I guess you getting involved with a clapped out old agent who's been living off of past glories was your first mistake. You're my boy now, amigo. My career depends on this, and that's very important to me. So seeing as we're all boys now, that makes it important to you."

Michael sighs.

"And you Seras. I have enough to fire you. Now be the good girl you pretend to be, and do some work."

Seras takes a deep breath.

"Sure." she said as calmly as she could.

Michael nodes and the two leave towards Seras's truck, as Michael taxied. Dave staying behind this time.


"So.. You were quiet back there." Michael said to Seras once the two were back in Michael's black car with the money wheels.

"Took all I had. If I hear that small dick prick say one more word..." Seras replied, her British accent really standing out.

"I know, but even Davey wouldn't be able to help us if Steve ended up dead.. Least if people knew we were there." Michael explained.

"But anyway, I'll call Carly to meet us a-"

"What!? You said she was going to collage Michael!"

"That Parks guy said he can get her in, but I still need to pay.. I mean we made money off the Jewelry Heist, but it mostly went to Martin. Even if you and I combine there's not enough to get her and her friend Pinkie into it.. It's the Union heist that has the real change. But that's even if we can do it." Michael explained.

"Union Bank? Well count me out homes." Seras said, trying to sound hip with the last part. Michael chuckles, knowing her true age by this point. Everyone does.

"Besides didn't you rob that cult?"

"Still wasn't enough though... Kifflom." Michael admitted.

"Well Trevor sent me photos of you running around the desert in a blue house coat. So it was still awarding." Seras teased.

"Shut up." Michael snarked.

"Anyway Carly will be covering us with a sniper, she won't be in much danger. I mean we both want her to be safe, but she's also the only one I know you can trust, so we know she'll keep us safe."

"Fine." Seras sighed.

"I hope you can fly that thing, I mean I hope that cult least taught you how to fly." Seras snarked.


Shortly afterwards. Michael ends up the one to fly to IAA building, Seras to one to rappel down down the building and find Kerimov being tortured by Karen Daniels "Michelle", and some other IAA agents. Seras chooses her moments smashes though the windshield, grabbing Mr K, Carly already firing off sniper rounds from the distance, Karen Daniels ending up killed by one of the bullets (which I feel should of happened after all she got away with) and Seras uses the cover to slide back out the window while using her Magnum to fire off bullets while holding Mr K, Michael telling her he can't pull them up while being shot at, though saying it nicer than Trevor did. In return Seras having a nicer response.

Once finally cleared Michael hoists Seras and Kerimov up while Carly has to shoot down an approaching IAA helicopter.

Seras uses a mounted gun kills the other helicopters.

"That's all of them." Seras said, removing her ski mask.

"Alright, let's bring him to the extraction zone." Michael replied. Michael and Mr K having the same dialogue on the way over. Seras not adding anything to it.

Once back at FIB warehouse, Michael hands Kerimov to some FIB agents, who bundle him into the back of a van and drive off. Seras shows anger at this but Michael replying ''forget it Miss V, let's just get out of here."

"I better get back to Carly. Wanna come?" Seras said, changed back.

"Nah, you go, I have things to do." Michael responded. Seras heading to her green Bodhi and speeds off. Michael than heads home where he forces himself in Amanda's yoga, and we know the rest.. Ending with him calling Carly than Amanda and him had split up.. Admittedly not the worst idea for those two. Amanda does become a better person by the time she comes back. Even Carly saying Amanda at least doesn't yell at her anymore, which is a good start.


Seras leads Johnny and Carly to her house. It's at the same street as Denise. Carly asks about Franklin and Sally, but Denise says they moved out, saying "good riddence." but says she does admit that she misses Sally though, so does Tonya, despite not remembering who Sally is 50% of the time.

Seras unlocks the front door and the three walk right in. Carly admitting to herself the house is a bit smaller than she expected, but not disappointed by it. Seras finally switches out of her unform. Throwing on a white tank top serprisingly. But keeps the blue pants. By this point some of Seras's short blonde hair was kinda unkempt. But it was actually pretty that way, espically with the tank top. Which was slightly stained, but Seras doesn't seem to care.

Seras's house shows to be more empty looking that Denise's by comparison. It has a big TV and couch in the room right near the front door (also like Denise's). The kitchen behind it, with a kitchen table in it, and a door to the backyard. And to the left is a small hallway, heading straight your reach the bathroom, the shower takes up most the bathroom. But has enough room for a toliet and a sink, with a cupboard over the sink that can fill makeup and stuff.

Ywo doors the right. First one goes to the garage, second further door heads to Seras's main bedroom, a queen bed a photo of a signed Van Halen picture on one of her night tables. And a Union Jack hung over Seras's bed. Which itself has burgandy sheets and pillows. Carly not crazy on the burgandy, but is obviously says it as nicely as she could.

Only door to the left of the hall leads to a smaller room, with a double bed. Also with burgandy sheets.. The guest bedroom.

Seras's walls are painted a light brownish white. Very basic.

"No offense Seras, but I see a lot of things to change and paint once I offically own this place." Carly admitted.

"Do whatever you want, just try to keep the basic design the same." Seras giggled.

"Trust me, we will.. And we're keeping the couch and TV, so don't worry on that end." Johnny added in. Seras gets a text, someone telling her to meet them at the fIB place.

"Sorry, I gotta go. Get yourselves settled in, here's a number for a pizza place, not sure when I'll be back." Seras said, handing a note to Johnny and heading out the front door, and is heard driving off Vinewood Radio is heard playing.

"So, what you think of her anyway? Seras I mean." Carly asked.

"I like her, she's fun." Johnny replied.


SEVERAL DAYS LATER:

Steve ties up Kerimov, and goes on a rant.

"The fuck is this?" Michael groaned.

"Think it's a good time Mikey.. Going for a ride." Trevor said, examining the tools.

Dave Michael and Seras leave. Seras looks back briefly.


"So.. Where's Max?" Michael asked as he's driving.

"He went back to Jersey." Dave said.

"Well I need some resolution Davey.. You and Payne said you'd clear the whole thing up down in North Yankton."

"And you told him you knew where Ivory was." Dave said in dry sarcasm.

"Ivory is gone, Seras and I saw to that after he kidnapped Carly." Michael replied.

"Was that who that was?" Seras asked.

"Yeah." Michael replied.

"So ... Does Pinkie know about Willis?" Norton asked.

"No." Michael responded

"What about her mom?"

"No, she doesn't know." Michael replied.

"And Trevor.. Has he said anything about Brad?"

"Fuck yeah he has, I keep changing the subject. He actually thinks your lessen Brad's sentence after this." Michael said.

"Great, fine work. We're sending him another letter, about time anyway." Dave said to him.

"That's you who's been writing those letters?" Seras questioned

"Yes, he thinks there from Brad. Who he thinks is locked up in jail. Not.. Sick feet under in a grave marked Michael Townley." Dave said.

"And no one else knows that Brad died?" Seras responded, Dave taking a few minutes.

"Carly knows." Dave replied.

"This whole thing sounds kinda sketchy." Seras admitted.

"Yeah, well, it's rather complicated." Michael responded.