I woke up on the pile of boxes just the way I had been when I crashed there. My back was aching my stomach was empty and I was still half asleep. It was 10:00 a.m. now and I Had nothing to really do until the appointment with the forelli brothers tomorrow. I sat up and rubbed my eyes trying to get the sleep out of them and yawned. "What should I do? I'm starving and I don't have a single bit of money." I thought to myself. "Well I guess I gotta mug someone on an empty stomach." I said as I got up and walked out to the service garage. I walked out the side door and looked around, I began to stroll around the park. Once I was near the toilet block I looked around and pointed my gun at the closest person to me. He immediately put his hands up and handed His wallet over. I then pistol-whipped him to knock him out. I checked the contents of the wallet and only found a measly $153. "Man, at this rate I'll never get the kind of cash I need." I said as I threw the wallet back at the man. However it was enough to get some food. So I went back to the safe house and climbed into my red banshee I had left there yesterday. I pulled out and rolled down the road in search of a good place to eat.

As I rolled past the countless buildings and burger joints I scanned for a better place to eat other than the grease kings broiler burger joint. Just as I stopped at a light a maniac flew up into the backside of my car and shoved me into the oncoming traffic! Luckily only one car hit me in the backside and sent me spinning out of the intersection. When I came to my senses I realized that the authorities would be here any minute to check on the problem. So I hit the gas and sped away from the confusion and chaos. I was fine thank god but my car was a wreck! I looked around and realized that the garrage was in th opposide direction. So I pulled my car around and raced to the paint n' spray to get my baby fixed. There was no way I was gonna drive a junked car around all day! I got to the alley next to the car park and pulled her up into the garage then walked into the main office and said to the man behind the counter "my banshee needs a new body and check the engin while your at it". The man looked at me and said "I first need to estimate the damage cost and..." "Listen man" I interrupted him "I've got cash!" His look changed and he said "let me see what you owe me." He walked into the garage and looked over the car. He said it would be $1500 easy for the body job more if the engine was shot but it didn't look like that needed repair. "Ok just do it" I told him "it'll be a 2 hour wait" he said back. "No problem, I'll be back by then" I snapped.

I walked out of the auto body shop and around the corner to a hardware store on the street. I went inside and bought a screwdriver for $10. Then I went back to the multistory car park next to the Paint n' Spray where I got the banshee from to start. I began to browse the cars for expensive items. I came across a sentinel that had a black briefcase in it that was hand cuffed to the steering wheel. It was to obvious that what was in the case was rather important so I took The screwdriver and turned my back to the car. Holding it down I stabbed the drivers window of the car full force. The pain shattered but held together. With that I stepped back closed my eyes and kicked the rest of the glass in. I reached through the window and unlocked the door and then broke the handcuffs with the screwdriver and popped the locks on the case. "Lets see what your hiding" I sad as I opened it. Jackpot! Inside the case was at least $1500 to cover the cost of car repairs. After a complete count I found that there was roughly $3000 in 10's and 20's inside the case. I went back to the shop and waited around till the car was ready. After I paid the guy I shoved the case under the front seat and sped away again to find a place to eat.

I pulled into a "Happy Blimp" and strolled in. I ordered a foot long and a large drink to go. After paying I walked out back to my car, as I was setting the food in the passenger seat and in the cup holder I herd a phone go off. However it was not a tone like a cell phone, it was a ring like a real bell. I looked up and around for the source of the noise. There next to the front door of the "happy Blimp" was a payphone ringing away. After a quick scan of the area I found that I was alone in the parking lot. Seeing as how no one else was around I decided to pick it up, after all It couldn't hurt and It seemed like it was for me anyway. I got out of my car and walked up to the phone and stared at it giving it one last thought. Maybe I shouldn't Pick it up, finally I reached out and snatched the receiver.

Hello? I said in a monotone voice.

I would like to talk business with you Mr. Metziani. A man said on the other end

Who the hell is this, and how do you know my name?!

It is hard not to know the infamous drug lord From San Andreas.

Ok but who are you?

Manny refer to me as the "Liberty Sniper".

You mean I'm talking to the man who has killed more people than me in the past 5 months all with sniper fire and has set the city rigid with more fear than all the gangs combined single handedly?

Yes, however more people than you is doubtful You have an extensive murder record.

How do I know it's really you and not some dumb-ass wannabe doing a mock-up?

.............

Hello?

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Hello?

Suddenly I herd several gunshots ring out and blood curtailing screams fill the air while people began to panic and run. I snaped my head around and saw that 3 people had just lost their heads in a literal sense. Blood fills the streets that spurt from their open necks and jugular veins. I turn my sight away from the dead bodies and grimace then go back to the receiver and hear the man say.

Thats how. I shiver at the fact that I can't get out of his cross-hairs no matter what I do so I act like I'm not fearing for my life.

Ok, so you haven't killed me because I can help you somehow right?

The south side gun retailer caught onto me a while ago and I've been paying bribe money to keep him quiet but his demands have gotten to rich. I want him taken out but I can't have his blood on my hands. I'd be the first suspect and the last thing I need is and investigation. So If you kill him for me at the right time I'll have a solid alibi. Also I suspect he's planning on squealing to stop the carnage that I'm causing.

So thats it, you want me to take him out?

Go down to Portland Harbor and look under the front mat of the main gate office. Make sure you do this by 1:00 p.m. today.

—Click—

I hung up the phone and walked back to my car. I move it to a new location to avoid a confrontation with the police after the sniper fire. While I sat there and ate my sub I thought, Should I do what he said or not? It might be a trap, however I was hurting for cash. Yet I know that someone from the system would never kill 3 citizens only to get one felon. After thinking it over for an hour I decided to at least look at what was waiting for me at the harbor.

I pulled out of the lot I was sitting in after I finished eating and made a run over to the Amu-Nation. I parked the car at the curb and grabbed the case of money from under the seat and then walked in. When I crossed the threshold of the store the man behind the counter recognized my face immediately from my last visit and said. "What model?" I went up to the counter and set the briefcase down then said "sniper and ammo $1000 worth." I opened the case and began counting the money out and putting it on the counter. He was convinced right away that I had enough cash for what I wanted and more. While I continued to count the money he turned around and opened the riffle display case behind him then pulled out a PSG-1 with a cigar box carton of shells. He set them on the counter in front of me and said.

$500 extra for the shells.

"$200" I snapped back

$400

$300

$350

"Deal" I said and he shoved the box closer to me as I pulled the last bundle of 10's apart to pay for the shells. I walked out of the shop with full arms and nearly empty briefcase. I popped the trunk and put the rifle in along with the ammo shut it and shoved the case back under the seat. I jumped back in the car not bothering to open the door. Speeding toward the Callahan bridge I checked the time on the car clock. It was already 12:30 so I had to hurry. I made quick turns and several power slides on the way to the port. I nearly scratched the car too. As I came to the front gate I turned in and hit the brakes. I still had five minutes to spare but now I had to find the item he left for me. Looking left then right I saw more than a dozen small offices next to the gate. I began to search for a sign or a front mat in front of one of them. After little effort I found it with a sign out front. Lifting the mat I found an envelope that was blank. I picked it up and opened it to find a piece of paper that only said.

"Wait at the phone on Liberty Campus till 2:00 p.m."

I jumped back into the car and rolled over to the allotted block and waited till the phone rang. I didn't have to wait very long after I arrived, not even 5 minutes and it began to ring. I picked up the receiver and said hello? I was only met with a single order "Your job is taped under the phone". The other end hung up and a dial tone followed. I reached under the phone and pulled out another blank envelope. Inside was the description of my job and target.

"The south side gun retailer needs to be silenced, Enclosed is his picture and job location. Make sure that you kill him between 5:00 and 7:00 tonight. That way I'll have an alibi when the police come to check on me. Once he's dead take his ID and head over to the phone in Belleville Park with it between the hours of 9:00 and10:00am tomorrow. Then you'll receive your payment instructions."

I check my watch it's 2:00 now I have 3 hours to kill. I cruise for 2 hours and learn the streets around the south side gun shop. At 4:00 I finally park my car across the street and Look at the Tall building across the intersection. It just now occurs to me that I need to conceal the rifle if I even want a chance of getting to a good sniping location. I walk over to the clothes store next to the gun shop and grab a trench coat off a rack and walk out the back door so I wont be caught or set off the security devices. Back around the front of the store I walk to the car and put the gun in my coat. Then grabbed the box of shells and moved off toward the office complex.

I took the elevator up to the roof and thanks to the coat I got only glares from the people inside and not an inspection. Once on the roof I dropped the coat and pulled out the rifle then set my self up to do a little sniper work and began to wait for 4:30. After around 45 min. The man I was looking for walked out into the alley next to the shop and lit up a joint. Now was my chance I lined him up in my cross-hairs and pulled the trigger 3 times. I watched as his entire body shook with each shot. And he fell over in his own blood. I herd people begin to scream and just for the fun of it I mimicked the liberty sniper and capped 5 other people. I wasted around a dozen shells and decided I should move If I didn't want to get caught. I put the safety back on the rifle and threw the trench coat on. I concealed the PSG-1 and took the elevator back down to ground level. After I shoved my weapons and coat into the trunk I jumped in the car and stopped only to steal the mans wallet along with those of the other people now dead.