Chapter Six
Chateau waited in front of the golf course. The gang was there, waiting with assault rifles. She got impatient, since it wouldn't have taken this long to get here. She felt sorry for herself, of what she did last night. Yet, it was the only way for him to get the disc.
She heard a helicopter in the distance, and soon one flew over. She looked up, seeing it was the chopper of Hyman Condo. She grew angry.
Up above, Justin looked down below. He saw that she was tricking them. He was no idiot. He smiled, and looked back into the chopper. Tony sat in the farthest corner away from him. He did not bother to speak to anyone.
Justin got up, walking over to Tony. "Snap out of it Anthony."
Tony looked up. Nobody called him Anthony anymore. "What?"
"It was an accident." He sat next to him. "Where'd you get the disc?"
He looked away. "Some guy gave it to me, someone off of the street. He looked like.the Silvae leader. He told me to keep it safe, to keep it secret."
"Are you sure it was the Silvae leader?"
"I'm sure it was. When I saw him, I hid. I'm sure it was him."
"Then this whole thing is a setup. I thank you for the information. And please, forget about it. If it makes you feel better, but a knife to my throat and wake me up."
Tony faintly laughed.
They closed in on the hospital. Vercetti sat on the steps, talking on his cell. They landed, allowing Vercetti to get in.
"This whole thing is a setup. They're tricking us."
"Don't worry. Anyone who messes with me doesn't get out alive." He went back to his cell, telling his gang to get moving. He hung up, putting the cell away in his Hawaiian shirt. "Stop at my estate. We'll get weapons there. Make sure you stock up."
They waited, and soon they landed on top of the estate. The blades stopped as they got out, and they went inside to the weapon closet. Some of Vercetti's men were still gathering weapons. Justin preferred not to use a gun, yet he grabbed a Colt .45 and a shotgun. The others stocked up, all having a sniper rifle.
"Is that all?" Vercetti asked, strapping an assault rife to his back.
"Yeah." He walked back up to the chopper. His phone rang. "What?"
"You're planning something, aren't you?"
"Why would you think that?" He got in, sitting down.
"It doesn't take that long to get down here. I saw your chopper fly over. Don't worry, if you have Vercetti and his gang come, you will be sorry."
"Wait, before you hang up. Where did you go last night?"
She was silent. The phone clicked.
"And?"
"That was the daughter. Nothing really."
He nodded and sat down next to him. "What is this all about anyway?"
"About this." He took the disc out of his pocket, handing it over to him. "It is a disc. Or it was. It has all the information anyone needs to destroy the city, even you."
"Why didn't you give it to me?"
"Tony said that you would become so powerful. Ask him. He had it, I was only the messenger."
He handed the disc over to Justin, and went to talk to Tony.
Justin watched as they landed in the street outside of the golf course. They got out, carrying their weapons.
Chateau walked up to them, not frightened by their weapons. "Is this all? If we do get into a fight, of course, we would win."
Vercetti walked up beside Justin. "I have more men on the way."
"Oh, do you?" Her gaze went back to Justin. "Where is it?"
He took it out, dropping it on the ground. "I destroyed it. A new gang will not rule the city. Vercetti owns the city."
She grew angry. "I thought I could trust you. I guess not." She turned and started to walk away.
Justin took out his pistol, pointing it at her. "I want information."
She looked at him. "What information? You destroyed it."
"Tony, get up here."
He stepped up.
"Tony said that he got the disc off of a stranger on the street. He said this stranger was your father."
She sneered at him. "My father has nothing to do with this."
"Then where is he?"
She walked up to him, taking out her Colt and held it up to Justin's face. "I said he has nothing to do with this."
Chateau waited in front of the golf course. The gang was there, waiting with assault rifles. She got impatient, since it wouldn't have taken this long to get here. She felt sorry for herself, of what she did last night. Yet, it was the only way for him to get the disc.
She heard a helicopter in the distance, and soon one flew over. She looked up, seeing it was the chopper of Hyman Condo. She grew angry.
Up above, Justin looked down below. He saw that she was tricking them. He was no idiot. He smiled, and looked back into the chopper. Tony sat in the farthest corner away from him. He did not bother to speak to anyone.
Justin got up, walking over to Tony. "Snap out of it Anthony."
Tony looked up. Nobody called him Anthony anymore. "What?"
"It was an accident." He sat next to him. "Where'd you get the disc?"
He looked away. "Some guy gave it to me, someone off of the street. He looked like.the Silvae leader. He told me to keep it safe, to keep it secret."
"Are you sure it was the Silvae leader?"
"I'm sure it was. When I saw him, I hid. I'm sure it was him."
"Then this whole thing is a setup. I thank you for the information. And please, forget about it. If it makes you feel better, but a knife to my throat and wake me up."
Tony faintly laughed.
They closed in on the hospital. Vercetti sat on the steps, talking on his cell. They landed, allowing Vercetti to get in.
"This whole thing is a setup. They're tricking us."
"Don't worry. Anyone who messes with me doesn't get out alive." He went back to his cell, telling his gang to get moving. He hung up, putting the cell away in his Hawaiian shirt. "Stop at my estate. We'll get weapons there. Make sure you stock up."
They waited, and soon they landed on top of the estate. The blades stopped as they got out, and they went inside to the weapon closet. Some of Vercetti's men were still gathering weapons. Justin preferred not to use a gun, yet he grabbed a Colt .45 and a shotgun. The others stocked up, all having a sniper rifle.
"Is that all?" Vercetti asked, strapping an assault rife to his back.
"Yeah." He walked back up to the chopper. His phone rang. "What?"
"You're planning something, aren't you?"
"Why would you think that?" He got in, sitting down.
"It doesn't take that long to get down here. I saw your chopper fly over. Don't worry, if you have Vercetti and his gang come, you will be sorry."
"Wait, before you hang up. Where did you go last night?"
She was silent. The phone clicked.
"And?"
"That was the daughter. Nothing really."
He nodded and sat down next to him. "What is this all about anyway?"
"About this." He took the disc out of his pocket, handing it over to him. "It is a disc. Or it was. It has all the information anyone needs to destroy the city, even you."
"Why didn't you give it to me?"
"Tony said that you would become so powerful. Ask him. He had it, I was only the messenger."
He handed the disc over to Justin, and went to talk to Tony.
Justin watched as they landed in the street outside of the golf course. They got out, carrying their weapons.
Chateau walked up to them, not frightened by their weapons. "Is this all? If we do get into a fight, of course, we would win."
Vercetti walked up beside Justin. "I have more men on the way."
"Oh, do you?" Her gaze went back to Justin. "Where is it?"
He took it out, dropping it on the ground. "I destroyed it. A new gang will not rule the city. Vercetti owns the city."
She grew angry. "I thought I could trust you. I guess not." She turned and started to walk away.
Justin took out his pistol, pointing it at her. "I want information."
She looked at him. "What information? You destroyed it."
"Tony, get up here."
He stepped up.
"Tony said that he got the disc off of a stranger on the street. He said this stranger was your father."
She sneered at him. "My father has nothing to do with this."
"Then where is he?"
She walked up to him, taking out her Colt and held it up to Justin's face. "I said he has nothing to do with this."
