The sky was light blue, with the sun awakening to a beautiful new day. The city of Los Santos was just waking up, in the actually cold weather.
"Today there is a shocking event, is it actually snowing in Los Santos?"
"Today locals in the city of Los Santos woke up to a light snow, falling as the city is awakening."
"Does this have to do with global temperature changes? Some experts say it is the end of the world, while others say it is just a miracle."
"Groups gathered to discuss this weather, and a small riot broke out in Downtown Los Santos. We'll have updates soon, stay with us, Los Santos news channel 13."
CHARACTERS:
Claude Speed- The star of a revolutionary new game which changed gaming forever, the favorite from GTA III. Currently living in Los Santos
Tommy Vercetti- A tough Italian from the sequel to the hit game GTA III, in GTA Vice City. Has taken up residence in Los Santos.
Carl "CJ" Johnson- A tough gangster from the city of Los Santos, starring in the next game in the GTA series, GTA San Andreas. Currently living in Los Santos
Nick Kang- A tough cop in the city of LA in the game True Crime Streets of LA, now living in Los Santos (haha)
Max Payne- The cop with nothing to loose is back and ready to kick, and is living in Los Santos
Leon S. Kennedy- The rookie cop from resident evil 2 and 4, who is now a government agent along with David, currently unknown residence
Solid Snake- A government agent from the hit series Metal Gear Solid, residence unknown
THE NEXT DAY
I can't believe it is really happening. I have no choice but to fight.
Frightfully cold air blew across his whole body, noise prevented him form hearing much as the loud cargo door opened in the violently shaking cargo area of the plane. He slowly walked over to the edge, in nothing but his suite. Glancing over the edge through the cold air and light clouds, Los Santos was the size of a computer, with the forest surrounding it, along with the ocean.
Clouds were pink in the background, the sky was a navy blue, getting lighter as moment passed getting into the day. Below small ships and planes covered the city, sections violently light up, as if they were explosions. He walked back to the bench mounted into the wall. Putting on his equipment, he had to strap it on, then put on his mask, then he took a deep breathe. He put on his mask, the world suddenly became yellow. His breathing sound resembled that of Darth Vador.
He walked over to the edge. He had that familiar feeling in the pit of his stomach; which he was used to by now. That feeling of nervousness, as if he were going to talk in front of a large group of five hundred or more, which he was not good at.
"We are at go. T-minus 5... 4... 3... 2... 1..." his earpiece told him. The other man was right behind him, ready to go.
Band Of Brothers
With his LSPD badge, he drove onto the highway at the morning hour. Typical LS traffic covered the streets. It was as if the day had already begun. A light slushy snow drifted to the ground. Wind screeched as he drove along in his teal colored Huntley.
As cars passed him, water was thrown up behind the tire off of the silvery wet road. He drove over the Mulholland intersection. There were about five cars driving close to him. What looked like Hydras with a Russian insignias on the sides flew ahead. Strange black arrows flew through the sky at alarmingly fast rates with trails of black following behind them.
Large blimps slowly drew closer to the city. He looked up through his windshield. Dots in the sky slowly drifted down, in a shape with 4 limbs. "What the fuck is that?" He asked himself in a loud, deep voice.
He entered the highway between the tall buildings, explosions caught everyone on the road's attention. Fire and debris floated down as missiles exploded into buildings. The blips started bombs, creating havoc where they were. His heart jumped at this sight.
A flash of light temporarily blinded him as the road in front of him turned into a large ball of orange fire, then disappeared. A small red Sentinel lost control, driving into the wall of the highway, it launched itself into the road, doing a roll in the air.
Sparks and pieces of the car left it as it skidded to the easternmost lane. A small fire ignited as a car collided with the crashed one, sending smoke and pieces of the car scattered over the highway, pushing it into his (the middle) lane.
A Linerunner with a large trailer lost control, about to hit the car in the easternmost lane. The Linerunner skidded to the right, the trailer tipping over, blocking half of the highway.
One car was ahead of him, then the wreck. Screeches were heard from far away as he hit his breaks. The Regina in front of him crashed into the Linerunner, creating a loud bang along with shattering glass and debris, covering up the road even more.
His car was sent faster, as another hit him from behind, as both were trying to slow down. The sound of explosions filled the background, and now gunfire too. The sky became a mess with smoke, parachuters, planes, and blimps with Russian insignias on them. Cars just kept coming into the large wreck.
Another car flew into his, smashing the front right end in, destroying the engine. The collision sent him skidding along into the first car to wreck. His world went black after that.
Waking up in his big apartment, he moved around comfortably in his large bed with pure white sheets. Looking at the clock, he heard some sounds that sounded like explosions. He dismissed it as his imagination. The apartment was huge, with expensive furniture everywhere, he was glad he won the lottery.
The woman at his side cuddled with him. Looking down at her he smiled. "I love you." she whispered. He hugged her back.
Getting up, he got dressed. Looking out his huge windows the city was spread out beyond him. Nothing looked unusual. His wife got up and started putting on her bra, he walked over to her and gave her a kiss, they were deeply in love.
A few moment later he took a shower, getting out the sky blinded him with the blue white color it had become. The room was comfortably warm, as he had a fire going. He gelled up his hair in his traditional form, but then was disturbed by a large explosion. The building shook.
The large windows turned grey, as smoke lifted up to the sky from beyond their floor. He quickly put on his clothes and ran over to the window.
Holy hell. He thought. He grabbed his wife by her arm and took her to the door. He took most of his most precious items, as she did too, hey were ready to leave.
What an unpleasant morning it was, to be woken up to smoke, explosions and gunfire. He put on a leather coat and the exited the apartment. It wouldn't matter if it was lost because after all, he had just won the lottery.
Walking down the street in his running clothes, the early bird people complemented him on his humongous muscles. He pleasantly said thank you to each one who did.
He was in the Los Santos hills, over a very tall bridge, he had a good view of the city. The sky was navy blue, the clouds pink. Dark figures in the sky neared the Ocean Docks of the city. Are those Hydras? He wondered. What are they doing here? He asked himself as other dots cam closer to the cities, too far away to tell what they were.
He ignored it and kept running across the bridge. A cop car rolled up. The window rolled down. "What's up man?"
"Nothin dude." he replied to the man in the car, a veteran cop in the city.
"So, what you been up to?" the cop asked.
"Nothin much, you?"
"Same here. Well, how's you girlfriend?"
"Which one?" they both laughed. They talked for a few minutes, until they noticed large planes flying around, what looked like parachuters dropping form them, and what looked like blimps nearing the city.
"Would you look at that." The cop pointed out.
A horn honked in the background, a man was behind the cop car trying to get through. "Move it! Are you blind or just dumb!"
"I wonder what" A missile blew up as it hit a building, cutting him off. "Holy shit!" He jumped from being startled, as did the cop.
"What the hell?" The cop screamed, getting on the radio. "This is unit 117, what's going on? Over."
"It looks like and… attack!" the female dispatcher responded.
"An attack… The hell? Who?"
"It looks like…" An explosion near them cut off the man talking to the cop, both the cop and him looked at the fiery house across the road in astonishment. Men dropped out of the air and floated down ever so gently, they looked like Russians.
He drove along the hills of Los Santos, noticing a "ripped" man taking to a cop in the road. "What now?" He asked, poking his head out the window as he was forced to stop because of the car in the road. He shouted, "Move it! Are you blind or just dumb!"
In that instant, something black flew from the sky down, creating an explosion in a house. Debris and fire scattered around the house, which was just across the street.
"Holy shit." he said to himself.
The area turned into a battleground, gunfire drew out of nowhere, killing civilians. Men appeared from the sky, others coming up from the side of the hill, all bearing AKS-74U assault rifles. He jumped out of his car, as bullets tore it apart.
The enemies shouted out in Russian, as everybody around ducked. The cop grabbed his shotgun and dove behind his car, dodging a rain of bullets. The buff man near him dove behind the car as well, while the man crawled towards the buff one and the cop.
A few shots were exchanged between the cop and the Russians, until the cop was outnumbered. Men stood all around the groups of three (The cop, the buff man, and the other guy that was in the car), there were at least thirteen Russian soldiers, all with their weapons aimed at the groups of men.
Gunshots rang into the background, as innocent civilians were killed nearby. A General walked up to the group of men. He spoke in English: "Kill them. All of them." After speaking those wise words, he wandered off.
The Russian soldiers readied themselves to shoot. Bullets seemed to fall from the sky as four soldiers turned into bloody corpses. The group of soldiers changed positions, as professionals did, aiming up in the sky, a parachuter wielded an M4, and was wasting the groups of men one by one. The General was gone, and within a few seconds all thirteen soldiers were dead, the mysterious parachuter landed.
So, what do you think? Who do you think each person is out of the GIVEN characters?