Grand Theft Auto: Vice Aftermath
Chapter 4: Screwed!
Tommy got into the driver's seat while Frank got into the passenger seat. Tommy turned to his favorite radio station, VRock. They threw the M4's in the back seat and Tommy hit the gas. As they sped toward the Starfish Island/Mainland Bridge, they came to a sign that read "Starfish Island Bridge Out For Reconstruction." "God damnit," Tommy said as he backed up and went down another road. He then remembered the bridge linking the 2 main lands together. He drove toward that bridge and hoped that it wasn't out as well. On the way to the bridge, Frank said, "Hey Tommy, you know the risks of this mission, don't you? I mean, we could get caught, captured, or even killed." Tommy, still looking at the road, replied, "Things that could go wrong during this mission worry me the least, I'm actually more worried about this car than that, I laugh in the face of danger, I spit on death, and I piss on tragedy. I'm only in it for the money, and I'll do just about anything for money, even risk my life, if the moneys worth it." Frank just smiled and nodded his head.
By now, Tommy had reached the bridge and was about halfway across. They reached the other side and into Downtown Vice City, full of beautiful women, cars, and money. He drove by his condo and went toward the Greasy Chopper. He passed the Greasy Chopper and was now on a long stretch of land along the coast, leading to the shipyard. He drove along this road for about 5 minutes until he reached the shipyard. He slowly drove his Infernus out of sight behind a large crate. They both got out and tucked their M4's into their shirts. They walked toward a large ship, which had 3 large pickup trucks in front of the ramp. Around these trucks were Cartels, loading and unloading things on and from the ship. They snuck up to the side of one of the trucks and they each slowly got in. As soon as they got in, Tommy locked the doors and started the engine. This startled the Cartels. They all pulled out their pistols and started to shoot the truck. Tommy floored it and the peeled out of the shipyard. Frank looked behind to see if they were being followed, but no one was behind them. They drove into Little Haiti, in search of 2 Cartels. They drove by Kaufman Cabs and found some. They parked it out of view and got out and quickly surprised them by putting a bullet through the back of their heads. They each grabbed a body and pulled it into an alley. They stripped the Cartels out of their shirt, pants, hat shoes, hat and necklace. They put on the clothes and threw the bodies into a dumpster. Now they looked like real Columbian Cartels. They ran back to their Cartel Cruiser and got in. As they got in, Tommy realized something, "Shit, where is their drug factory?" Frank, fixing his hat, looked at Tommy and said, "You don't know? Well, their main factory in Vice City is located at Cherry Poppers Ice Cream." Tommy hit the gas as they sped down the street to Cherry Poppers.
They brought the Cartel Cruiser to the back where a gate was located. He pulled up to the gate and was stopped by a Cartel. The Cartel said something, but Tommy didn't understand. "What did he say?" Tommy mumbled to Frank. Then Frank said something back to the Cartel. The Cartel smiled and opened the gate. They pulled up to a small parking area and parked the Cartel Cruiser. They ran to hide behind a box, but couldn't find one tall enough. So they hid behind another Cartel Cruiser. They sat and watched the Cartels and Tommy thought of a plan on how to finish this mission safely. He was about to tell Frank until Frank picked up his gun and fired a shot into the air. "What the hell are you doing, Frank?" Tommy said furiously. Frank smiled and said, "My name isn't Frank, its Juan Garcia, head of the Cartels in Vice City. Thank you for helping me get this far. I really appreciate it." Then Juan hit Tommy with the butt of his M4, knocking him unconscious. "Take him inside, I'll want to question him when he awakes," Juan said to the Cartels. The Cartels grabbed Tommy's lifeless body and dragged it inside. Juan smiled and started to laugh and walked in behind his men.
Chapter 4: Screwed!
Tommy got into the driver's seat while Frank got into the passenger seat. Tommy turned to his favorite radio station, VRock. They threw the M4's in the back seat and Tommy hit the gas. As they sped toward the Starfish Island/Mainland Bridge, they came to a sign that read "Starfish Island Bridge Out For Reconstruction." "God damnit," Tommy said as he backed up and went down another road. He then remembered the bridge linking the 2 main lands together. He drove toward that bridge and hoped that it wasn't out as well. On the way to the bridge, Frank said, "Hey Tommy, you know the risks of this mission, don't you? I mean, we could get caught, captured, or even killed." Tommy, still looking at the road, replied, "Things that could go wrong during this mission worry me the least, I'm actually more worried about this car than that, I laugh in the face of danger, I spit on death, and I piss on tragedy. I'm only in it for the money, and I'll do just about anything for money, even risk my life, if the moneys worth it." Frank just smiled and nodded his head.
By now, Tommy had reached the bridge and was about halfway across. They reached the other side and into Downtown Vice City, full of beautiful women, cars, and money. He drove by his condo and went toward the Greasy Chopper. He passed the Greasy Chopper and was now on a long stretch of land along the coast, leading to the shipyard. He drove along this road for about 5 minutes until he reached the shipyard. He slowly drove his Infernus out of sight behind a large crate. They both got out and tucked their M4's into their shirts. They walked toward a large ship, which had 3 large pickup trucks in front of the ramp. Around these trucks were Cartels, loading and unloading things on and from the ship. They snuck up to the side of one of the trucks and they each slowly got in. As soon as they got in, Tommy locked the doors and started the engine. This startled the Cartels. They all pulled out their pistols and started to shoot the truck. Tommy floored it and the peeled out of the shipyard. Frank looked behind to see if they were being followed, but no one was behind them. They drove into Little Haiti, in search of 2 Cartels. They drove by Kaufman Cabs and found some. They parked it out of view and got out and quickly surprised them by putting a bullet through the back of their heads. They each grabbed a body and pulled it into an alley. They stripped the Cartels out of their shirt, pants, hat shoes, hat and necklace. They put on the clothes and threw the bodies into a dumpster. Now they looked like real Columbian Cartels. They ran back to their Cartel Cruiser and got in. As they got in, Tommy realized something, "Shit, where is their drug factory?" Frank, fixing his hat, looked at Tommy and said, "You don't know? Well, their main factory in Vice City is located at Cherry Poppers Ice Cream." Tommy hit the gas as they sped down the street to Cherry Poppers.
They brought the Cartel Cruiser to the back where a gate was located. He pulled up to the gate and was stopped by a Cartel. The Cartel said something, but Tommy didn't understand. "What did he say?" Tommy mumbled to Frank. Then Frank said something back to the Cartel. The Cartel smiled and opened the gate. They pulled up to a small parking area and parked the Cartel Cruiser. They ran to hide behind a box, but couldn't find one tall enough. So they hid behind another Cartel Cruiser. They sat and watched the Cartels and Tommy thought of a plan on how to finish this mission safely. He was about to tell Frank until Frank picked up his gun and fired a shot into the air. "What the hell are you doing, Frank?" Tommy said furiously. Frank smiled and said, "My name isn't Frank, its Juan Garcia, head of the Cartels in Vice City. Thank you for helping me get this far. I really appreciate it." Then Juan hit Tommy with the butt of his M4, knocking him unconscious. "Take him inside, I'll want to question him when he awakes," Juan said to the Cartels. The Cartels grabbed Tommy's lifeless body and dragged it inside. Juan smiled and started to laugh and walked in behind his men.