Grand Theft Auto: Vice Aftermath
Chapter 6: A New Plan
Tommy was let out of his cell and led to a small wall phone near the warden's office. "Hello?" Tommy answered. "What the hell happened, Tommy, why'd you get caught again?" the voice said. "Who is this?" Tommy snapped back. "Tommy, it's me, Ken, do you need me to bust you out?" "Well, Ken, I don't think that will work, I pissed off the cops for the last time. I don't think I'll be out of here in a long time." Tommy said with a sigh. "Not if I can help it, Tommy, I'll get you out of there!" Ken answered back, with confidence in his voice. Just then, the guard walked over, "Times up, Thomas." He grabbed Tommy by his arm and pulled him away from the phone before he could say goodbye. The guard pulled over to his cell, but didn't open the cell door. The guard looked at him, smiled, and whispered, "Hey Tommy, its me, Cam Jones, remember me?" Tommy grinned and nodded his head. "I'm getting you out of here," Cam said. He grabbed a gun off a nearby desk and handed it to Tommy. "Here, you'll need this," Cam said. Cam then ran for the door that leads to the lobby of the Vice City Prison. The door was made of reinforced steel and had a dead bolt on it. Meanwhile, Tommy stood near Cam, protecting him from any guards. Just then, a bell rang; causing 5 guards to run towards the same door they were at. Tommy, the sharpshooter he is, started to pick them off, one by one, until they were gone. Then another wave of guards came to investigate all the shooting. Cam was trying to break through, but was having a hard time. "Damnit, this is gonna take longer than I thought. Tommy, how you doin back there?" Cam said, still trying to break through. Tommy shot a guard in the head and said, "I'm doing alright, but hurry up, I think I'm running low on ammo." Cam glanced over at a desk to see a codebook. Cam made a dash for the book, but was shot in the foot. He stumbled to the desk, grabbed the book, and hopped back over to the door. "DAMNIT," Tommy said, taking a bullet to the arm. Tommy almost dropped the gun, but sucked it up, and kept shooting. Another bullet hit him in the foot. Just then, Tommy lost it. He started to shoot wildly, taking out the guard with headshots. When the last guard's body hit the ground, the door clicked. "Alright, we are in business. Hey, Tommy, let's get the hell out of here," Cam said, pushing the door open. Cam and Tommy ran for the front door leading outside, but guards started to shoot at them. They ran outside where a police car sat, waiting for them. "Get in, Tommy!" Cam yelled as they ran to the car. They got in and sped away. Tommy took a deep breath of relief and looked to see who was driving. It was none other than Hilary. "Where to, Tommy?" Hilary asked. Tommy leaned forward and said, "Ken Rosenburg's place, and step on it.
The police car pulled up to Ken's place and they all got out. Tommy walked in as Cam and Hilary waited outside. Inside, Ken was pacing back and forth worrying about Tommy, while Salvatore was trying to reason with him. "Kenneth, he is alright, if anyone should know that, it would be you. Tommy can handle himself, I assure you," Salvatore said, trying to comfort Ken. Ken stopped pacing and sat down, took a breath, and said, "You know what, you are absolutely right. He'll escape jail, just to get thrown back in. Tommy's well, uh, crazy when it comes to risk taking." Tommy walked in and surprised them all. "TOMMY, oh Tommy, how the hell did you get out. I mean, Vice City Prison is the toughest jails in Florida. I see that you didn't get out untouched though," Ken said, looking at his bloodstain on his arm and the hole through his shirt. "Well, I had a little help. Come on in guys," Tommy said, waving them to come in. Cam and Hilary walked in and shook Ken's hand. "Who are these men?" Salvatore said, pointing to Cam and Hilary. Tommy walked over to Salvatore and put his arm around him, "These are my saviors, Cam Jones, expert locksmith, and Hilary, best damn getaway driver I know other than myself. Guys, this is Don Salvatore Leone, head of the Leone Family Mafia." Cam and Hilary walked over and shook Salvatore's hand. "What ever happened to Frank?" Salvatore asked. Tommy grabbed a chair and told Salvatore to sit. "Salvatore, Frank was not your trusted man, but a conniving, backstabbing son of a bitch. He was working for the Cartels the whole time. His real name is Juan Garcia, head of the Cartels in Vice City. I'm sorry, but he played you, and now he plans on attacking the Leones." Salvatore stood up, and so did Tommy. He walked over to Tommy and put his hand on his shoulder. He looked into Tommy's eyes, glaring into his eyes. He then punched Tommy in the face, causing Tommy to fall back and hit his head on the wall, almost knocking him unconscious. "You lying piece of shit, you killed him, didn't you? Didn't you. Well, I'm gonna kill you, you back stabbing son of a bitch," Just then, Cam and Hilary grabbed Salvatore and held him back from Tommy, whose nose was now bleeding. Tommy got up and wiped the blood off his face, walked over to Salvatore and got in his face, "You don't believe me. I'll drive you to him."
Chapter 6: A New Plan
Tommy was let out of his cell and led to a small wall phone near the warden's office. "Hello?" Tommy answered. "What the hell happened, Tommy, why'd you get caught again?" the voice said. "Who is this?" Tommy snapped back. "Tommy, it's me, Ken, do you need me to bust you out?" "Well, Ken, I don't think that will work, I pissed off the cops for the last time. I don't think I'll be out of here in a long time." Tommy said with a sigh. "Not if I can help it, Tommy, I'll get you out of there!" Ken answered back, with confidence in his voice. Just then, the guard walked over, "Times up, Thomas." He grabbed Tommy by his arm and pulled him away from the phone before he could say goodbye. The guard pulled over to his cell, but didn't open the cell door. The guard looked at him, smiled, and whispered, "Hey Tommy, its me, Cam Jones, remember me?" Tommy grinned and nodded his head. "I'm getting you out of here," Cam said. He grabbed a gun off a nearby desk and handed it to Tommy. "Here, you'll need this," Cam said. Cam then ran for the door that leads to the lobby of the Vice City Prison. The door was made of reinforced steel and had a dead bolt on it. Meanwhile, Tommy stood near Cam, protecting him from any guards. Just then, a bell rang; causing 5 guards to run towards the same door they were at. Tommy, the sharpshooter he is, started to pick them off, one by one, until they were gone. Then another wave of guards came to investigate all the shooting. Cam was trying to break through, but was having a hard time. "Damnit, this is gonna take longer than I thought. Tommy, how you doin back there?" Cam said, still trying to break through. Tommy shot a guard in the head and said, "I'm doing alright, but hurry up, I think I'm running low on ammo." Cam glanced over at a desk to see a codebook. Cam made a dash for the book, but was shot in the foot. He stumbled to the desk, grabbed the book, and hopped back over to the door. "DAMNIT," Tommy said, taking a bullet to the arm. Tommy almost dropped the gun, but sucked it up, and kept shooting. Another bullet hit him in the foot. Just then, Tommy lost it. He started to shoot wildly, taking out the guard with headshots. When the last guard's body hit the ground, the door clicked. "Alright, we are in business. Hey, Tommy, let's get the hell out of here," Cam said, pushing the door open. Cam and Tommy ran for the front door leading outside, but guards started to shoot at them. They ran outside where a police car sat, waiting for them. "Get in, Tommy!" Cam yelled as they ran to the car. They got in and sped away. Tommy took a deep breath of relief and looked to see who was driving. It was none other than Hilary. "Where to, Tommy?" Hilary asked. Tommy leaned forward and said, "Ken Rosenburg's place, and step on it.
The police car pulled up to Ken's place and they all got out. Tommy walked in as Cam and Hilary waited outside. Inside, Ken was pacing back and forth worrying about Tommy, while Salvatore was trying to reason with him. "Kenneth, he is alright, if anyone should know that, it would be you. Tommy can handle himself, I assure you," Salvatore said, trying to comfort Ken. Ken stopped pacing and sat down, took a breath, and said, "You know what, you are absolutely right. He'll escape jail, just to get thrown back in. Tommy's well, uh, crazy when it comes to risk taking." Tommy walked in and surprised them all. "TOMMY, oh Tommy, how the hell did you get out. I mean, Vice City Prison is the toughest jails in Florida. I see that you didn't get out untouched though," Ken said, looking at his bloodstain on his arm and the hole through his shirt. "Well, I had a little help. Come on in guys," Tommy said, waving them to come in. Cam and Hilary walked in and shook Ken's hand. "Who are these men?" Salvatore said, pointing to Cam and Hilary. Tommy walked over to Salvatore and put his arm around him, "These are my saviors, Cam Jones, expert locksmith, and Hilary, best damn getaway driver I know other than myself. Guys, this is Don Salvatore Leone, head of the Leone Family Mafia." Cam and Hilary walked over and shook Salvatore's hand. "What ever happened to Frank?" Salvatore asked. Tommy grabbed a chair and told Salvatore to sit. "Salvatore, Frank was not your trusted man, but a conniving, backstabbing son of a bitch. He was working for the Cartels the whole time. His real name is Juan Garcia, head of the Cartels in Vice City. I'm sorry, but he played you, and now he plans on attacking the Leones." Salvatore stood up, and so did Tommy. He walked over to Tommy and put his hand on his shoulder. He looked into Tommy's eyes, glaring into his eyes. He then punched Tommy in the face, causing Tommy to fall back and hit his head on the wall, almost knocking him unconscious. "You lying piece of shit, you killed him, didn't you? Didn't you. Well, I'm gonna kill you, you back stabbing son of a bitch," Just then, Cam and Hilary grabbed Salvatore and held him back from Tommy, whose nose was now bleeding. Tommy got up and wiped the blood off his face, walked over to Salvatore and got in his face, "You don't believe me. I'll drive you to him."