Grand Theft Auto: Vice Aftermath
Chapter 3: A New Face
Tommy pulls his newly acquired PCJ 600 up to the side of Ken's Office. He walks in to find Salvatore talking on the phone, but Ken nowhere to be seen. Then, the sound of a toilet flushing is heard and Tommy turns his head toward the bathroom. Out walks Ken, completely trashed with toilet paper stuck to his foot. "Hey buddy, how's it going," Ken says, hugging Tommy. "Get off me, look Ken, your drunk or high or something, go sit down and don't move," Tommy said sternly. Ken sat down and Tommy walked over to a small office refrigerator, opened it, and grabbed an alcoholic beverage. He sat down, waiting to talk to Salvatore. Ken started to spin around in his chair, laughing and having a great time. "Stop Ken, you really are in your own little world aren't you?" Tommy said jokingly. Ken kept spinning, but suddenly he stopped and ran for the bathroom. The sound of vomiting was heard, then a flush. Ken walked out, looking like he was a zombie. As soon as he sat down, he fell asleep. "Thank god, now he'll stop," Tommy said to himself.
Salvatore hung up the phone and looked at Tommy. "Now, Tommy, I need you to do me a small favor, that phone call I just had was a friend of mine, he's in the mafia and he needs a ride from airport. His name is Frank Cipriani. He is very valuable to me, so don't screw up!" Tommy just nodded and walked back outside. He thought to himself on how he was going to pick him up. Then it hit him. He jumped on his PCJ and raced toward Starfish Island. He drove over the bridge and to his mansion. He pulled his PCJ into the garage, and then walked out. He walked over to the other side of the large steps leading to the mansion to find a gray limo. He looked at it and just nodded his head. He hopped in the limo and drove out onto the rode going through Starfish Island. As he was driving, he saw 4 Black Sentinel XS following him. He tried to get rid of them, but no use. He thought nothing of it and kept driving. He drove quickly through Little Haiti, taking only a few shots from the Haitians, but nothing severe. He drove through the slum area of Vice City to get to the Airport. He drove past Sunshine Auto and arrived at the airport. He drove to the terminals and parked in the Valet parking area. He walked in and went to the only open gate, Gate G4. Outside, the plane had just landed and was coming into the gate. As the people on the plane started to file out of the gate, one man stood out from the rest. He was in a tuxedo and had a pair of shades on. He walked over to Tommy. "You Frank?" Tommy asked. Frank took of his shades and put them in his pocket. "Well, you must be Tommy Vercetti, the Harwood Butcher. I've heard a lot about you. It seems you did The Leone Mafia a great favor but wasting Sonny Forelli and crushing his Mafia. You did good kid, you did good." They both walked out of the airport to the valet parking lot. But before they got into the Limo, the Sentinels pulled up and men came out, holding shotguns and pointed it at them. Tommy and Frank raised their hands slowly, but Frank quickly reached into his tuxedo and pulled out a pistol and started to shoot the men. Tommy dove into the limo and grabbed his Colt .45 and also started shooting the men. As bullets flew by their heads, Tommy and Frank jumped in and quickly started the limo. A beep was heard as the engine started. "SHIT, RUN!!" Tommy yelled as he and Frank ran as fast as they could, getting shot at and the limo about to explode. They reached the road and turned around just in time to see the limo blow up all the men and their cars. Frank pulled out a remote and pushed a button. Then, a helicopter came flying down next to them. "Get in, this is my pilot," Frank yelled over the propeller noise. They got in and flew toward the Vercetti Estate.
They landed on top of the mansion and walked down through it until they were on the ground. They both hopped into Tommy's Infernus and drove over to Ken's office. When they arrived, Ken was on the ground, passed out with a bottle of wine in his hand. "FRANKIE!!" said Salvatore happily, walking over to him and giving him a hug. "Hey Don, how you like doin'? Is Vice nice?" Frank said to Salvatore. "Oh its great here, yeah I'm doing good." Frank and Salvatore sat down and Tommy grabbed a chair to sit on. After a few minutes of Salvatore and Frank talking, it was time to get down to business. "Well Tommy, you're probably thinking why I'm here. I'm here to help you with your Cartel problem. I know their strengths and weaknesses, since I've had to live around them. So, I've got a plan to shut down Vice City's Cartel system. It's simple, hell; I think you did it to the Haitians. We simply dress up as Cartels, grab some of their wheels, enter their main drug factory, get some explosives, plant them and get the hell out. I know we can get some Cartel uniforms easy, but they drive in large trucks, so we might be able to get some at the Shipyard." Tommy sat and thought for a moment, the said, "Ok, cool, so, lets do this." They both got up and Tommy went into a back room and returned with 2 M4's. "Here, I think he could use these," Tommy said, smiling. Frank just nodded as the two left the office and climbed into the Infernus.
Chapter 3: A New Face
Tommy pulls his newly acquired PCJ 600 up to the side of Ken's Office. He walks in to find Salvatore talking on the phone, but Ken nowhere to be seen. Then, the sound of a toilet flushing is heard and Tommy turns his head toward the bathroom. Out walks Ken, completely trashed with toilet paper stuck to his foot. "Hey buddy, how's it going," Ken says, hugging Tommy. "Get off me, look Ken, your drunk or high or something, go sit down and don't move," Tommy said sternly. Ken sat down and Tommy walked over to a small office refrigerator, opened it, and grabbed an alcoholic beverage. He sat down, waiting to talk to Salvatore. Ken started to spin around in his chair, laughing and having a great time. "Stop Ken, you really are in your own little world aren't you?" Tommy said jokingly. Ken kept spinning, but suddenly he stopped and ran for the bathroom. The sound of vomiting was heard, then a flush. Ken walked out, looking like he was a zombie. As soon as he sat down, he fell asleep. "Thank god, now he'll stop," Tommy said to himself.
Salvatore hung up the phone and looked at Tommy. "Now, Tommy, I need you to do me a small favor, that phone call I just had was a friend of mine, he's in the mafia and he needs a ride from airport. His name is Frank Cipriani. He is very valuable to me, so don't screw up!" Tommy just nodded and walked back outside. He thought to himself on how he was going to pick him up. Then it hit him. He jumped on his PCJ and raced toward Starfish Island. He drove over the bridge and to his mansion. He pulled his PCJ into the garage, and then walked out. He walked over to the other side of the large steps leading to the mansion to find a gray limo. He looked at it and just nodded his head. He hopped in the limo and drove out onto the rode going through Starfish Island. As he was driving, he saw 4 Black Sentinel XS following him. He tried to get rid of them, but no use. He thought nothing of it and kept driving. He drove quickly through Little Haiti, taking only a few shots from the Haitians, but nothing severe. He drove through the slum area of Vice City to get to the Airport. He drove past Sunshine Auto and arrived at the airport. He drove to the terminals and parked in the Valet parking area. He walked in and went to the only open gate, Gate G4. Outside, the plane had just landed and was coming into the gate. As the people on the plane started to file out of the gate, one man stood out from the rest. He was in a tuxedo and had a pair of shades on. He walked over to Tommy. "You Frank?" Tommy asked. Frank took of his shades and put them in his pocket. "Well, you must be Tommy Vercetti, the Harwood Butcher. I've heard a lot about you. It seems you did The Leone Mafia a great favor but wasting Sonny Forelli and crushing his Mafia. You did good kid, you did good." They both walked out of the airport to the valet parking lot. But before they got into the Limo, the Sentinels pulled up and men came out, holding shotguns and pointed it at them. Tommy and Frank raised their hands slowly, but Frank quickly reached into his tuxedo and pulled out a pistol and started to shoot the men. Tommy dove into the limo and grabbed his Colt .45 and also started shooting the men. As bullets flew by their heads, Tommy and Frank jumped in and quickly started the limo. A beep was heard as the engine started. "SHIT, RUN!!" Tommy yelled as he and Frank ran as fast as they could, getting shot at and the limo about to explode. They reached the road and turned around just in time to see the limo blow up all the men and their cars. Frank pulled out a remote and pushed a button. Then, a helicopter came flying down next to them. "Get in, this is my pilot," Frank yelled over the propeller noise. They got in and flew toward the Vercetti Estate.
They landed on top of the mansion and walked down through it until they were on the ground. They both hopped into Tommy's Infernus and drove over to Ken's office. When they arrived, Ken was on the ground, passed out with a bottle of wine in his hand. "FRANKIE!!" said Salvatore happily, walking over to him and giving him a hug. "Hey Don, how you like doin'? Is Vice nice?" Frank said to Salvatore. "Oh its great here, yeah I'm doing good." Frank and Salvatore sat down and Tommy grabbed a chair to sit on. After a few minutes of Salvatore and Frank talking, it was time to get down to business. "Well Tommy, you're probably thinking why I'm here. I'm here to help you with your Cartel problem. I know their strengths and weaknesses, since I've had to live around them. So, I've got a plan to shut down Vice City's Cartel system. It's simple, hell; I think you did it to the Haitians. We simply dress up as Cartels, grab some of their wheels, enter their main drug factory, get some explosives, plant them and get the hell out. I know we can get some Cartel uniforms easy, but they drive in large trucks, so we might be able to get some at the Shipyard." Tommy sat and thought for a moment, the said, "Ok, cool, so, lets do this." They both got up and Tommy went into a back room and returned with 2 M4's. "Here, I think he could use these," Tommy said, smiling. Frank just nodded as the two left the office and climbed into the Infernus.