Grand Theft Auto: Max Payne In Liberty City
Chapter Zero-Subway Finale
As we walked into the next car, my arm started to hurt. Because of this, I grabbed it. Jack looked into my eyes and said, "You okay?"
"Yeah, fine." I replied.
The subway began to rock, outside the window, the station disappeared, turning into wall. "Looks like were on the ride."
Jack cocked his shotgun, and walked up a bit. The door ahead of us opened, four men dressed in similar black suits, carrying Ingrams, filtered in.
As the room turned into a war zone, Jack and I both jumped out of the way, taking cover on opposite sides of the car, behind seats.
AS soon as the fire briefly stopped, I jumped up and fired randomly at the with my 9mm's men, one was hit and fell to the ground, the rest began to fire at me. I ducked again, dodging the bullets flying over my head.
Jack, who was across form me, jumped up and fired a shell at them. Two of the men's chest burst open from the buckshot, I then jumped up and finished off the last man.
Jack and I walked to the blood covered floor with the bodies. I reloaded my pistols, the familiar sound of the clip clinking on the metal brought back old memories…
After I cocked them, both my brother and I grabbed two Ingrams and four clips for them. We headed to the next car.
Looking through the glass, I saw six of them, I told Jack. He nodded; we looked around the room, a bottle of alcohol lye on the ground. With my knowledge, I turned it into a Molotov cocktail.
Using my lighter, I light it up. "Ready?" I asked Jack. He nodded. I opened the door, tossing the Molotov in; it hit the floor in front of me, a sloppy throw. After I threw it, I dove, through the fire, almost in slow-motion, I unloaded my Ingrams into their bodies, killing a few of them.
As soon as I hit the floor, I was exposed to the gunfire, so I rolled out of the way. My brother came in after me and shot the last of them. I stood up and dusted myself off.
"We make a good team." I said.
"Yep, good job. The Payne brothers are making a comeback." We laughed. "Let's go."
There are only two cars left. The train shook more violently now, and it stayed that way. I ran over to the window and looked out.
"Oh my god, we're going to fast, we're gonna crash!"
"No way." Jack looked outside, the train shaking more and more vigorously. "You've got to be kidding me."
Glass shattered as bullets entered through the door to the cart ahead of us, we took cover again, and blindly fired back.
Sparks emerged outside the window, I stood up, "Son of a-"
"Max! No!" Jack screamed. There time seemed to stop. A man burst through the door with a 12 gauge, and shot me, also breaking the window behind me.
With the shaking of the train, I fell out and hit the ground. Looking at a black floor, I heard the crashing of metal, I looked to my left, the train had gone off the tracks.
The front car turned sideways, taking up the whole tunnel, skidding along the tracks, the second car ended up twisting, and turned over, fire emerged along with thousands of sparks, one by one the cars piled up, squishing each other, Jack had to be dead.
Just when I thought it was all over, another train came, full speed, in the opposite direction, this one full of civilians. The tunnel practically collapsed, the debris piled up a lot. My body ached. The shotgun had almost penetrated my bullet proof vest.
I didn't want to get up, I just wanted to lay there… forever…
Sorry if it was kinda short… peace! Please R&R! Did Jack die? Find out in chapter 1.