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Grand Theft RWBY: Los Santos Stories 13
'The Art of Isekai – Grand Theft Auto' – The Series
Genre: Adventure/Humor/Crime/Parody/NSFW
Pairs: [No new pairs]
Parody: RWBY/GTA Online/NFS/Various small crossovers
AU-Type: Canon-eqsue AU
Tags: Isekai antics, Team RWBY are not the good guys, Ivory Viridian is the lead Grand Theft Auto Online Protagonist (obviously different backstory, still has ties to Remnant though other means), Typical GTA Violence, Gamer-esque GTA HUD setup [Think of it as a mix of SA, CW, IV, and V], Cars from various GTA games will show up, TW: Slurs (This is GTA after all), We're going to Las Venturas!
Returning to the Schnees on the ongoing Saturday on those Los Santo Stories…
[Cues: GTA SA Soundtrack - Mafia Boss]
It was bizarre for Weiss. Having lunch with her father and brother…with it to being a lighthearted and jovial affair. Caligula's Casino had a fancy Italian restaurant, and they were eating up in Papa Schnee's private VIP room. Jacques Schnee had taken what was left of the old mobs and a few other fallen gangs to form his own organization, a pseudo-mafia, Snowstorm.
"This is delicious." Kon said savoring the pasta. "It's so good to see you, Whitley."
"Likewise." Whitley said.
Her father looked the same but spoke differently. She never thought he'd say he was proud of her.
"So, Whitley says you've been making moves in Los Santos all on your own with your little friends." Jacques said as she squeaked.
"Yes." Weiss said. "Me and my twin sister."
"Twin?" He asked.
"XanTech's involved." Whitley said as Jacques let it go.
"Figures. But I'm not going to just leave you to come here with no reward for a job done." Jacques said before paying Kon and Weiss five grand each. "Payment for job Whitley sent you on."
"Thank you, Mr. Schnee." Kon said as a soldato came into whisper something in the boss's ears before leaving. "Something up."
"Yes, something has. It seems some of those thugs were causing a ruckus. One was caught. Normally, I have him put in a swallow grave, but…maybe you two can get some information out of him. And as for you, daughter, I want you to have a share in the casino…but maybe after you prove yourself." Jacques said to their surprise.
A share of a casino even if it was small would give Weiss plenty of income to invest in…and keep Ivory at bay.
"I got an idea." Kon suggested. "Tie the punk up on the hood of a car. Something light. Weiss and I can handle it."
Weiss was surprised Kon suggested that.
[-]
[Music Ends]
Quintilio 'Doberman' Forelli was a recently made man of the mafia. He came from a long line of mafioso…most of them died for the cause. Of course, that was what he was told…as the real story pointed to a line of short-sighted fools. Quintilio suggested in his binds as he was tied the hood of an Albany Primo in the garage of the hotel.
Kon and Weiss came out taking their time.
"Hey, who the hell are you two? Let me go!" Quintilio snarled. "So you know who I am, you fucks!"
Kon promptly took the young mobster's weapon and looked at the identification.
"Quintilio Forelli." Kon said. "Oh shit, that family name is ancient. Nearly every protag in the old days put a bullet one of your family members or their organization. They are practically the punching bags from the 80's to 2001."
Weiss got in the car as did Kon as the garage door opened. They ignored Quintilio's demands as she drove out. Weiss put the pedal to the metal swerving through the streets.
"Please, no! Slow down! Slow down!" Quintilio screamed.
[Cues: Johnny Harris – Odyssey (Bounce FM Edit)]
Kon simply put on the radio to Bounce FM and cranked up the music. Weiss decided to try something a bit more extreme and drove into train tracks.
"What are you, crazy?! You'll get us all killed!" Quintilio screamed as he heard a train horn. "NO! Please, God, no!"
Weiss swerved off the other side to dodge the train and went through the rail tunnel trying her best to keep a stone-cold face. Even if she wanted to laugh at this mobster blubbering his eyes out. Weiss found herself taking a page from Yang's book on driving and even made a few jumps.
[Music Ends]
Kon turned off the radio.
"Are you ready to tell us what we want to know?" Kon asked.
"Yes! Please just slow down…" The mobster pleaded. "I think I nearly pissed myself."
Weiss had driven into Hunter Quarry being that the place was devoid of people at the moment before stopping the car.
"The family will avenge me." Quintilio said weakly.
"What family?" Weiss asked.
"The Cipriani family." He squealed as Kon had a look of complete panic.
"Kon, what's wrong?" Weiss said as Kon got out of the car to grab the mobster by throat.
"The leader? Is his name Toni Cipriani?!" Kon roared as Quintilio nodded. "Shit."
"I'm assuming he's a problem." Weiss said as Kon got Quintilio's phone.
Kon found the lock was a biometric scan on the touch screen which was easy to get off the mobster before Kon went in to disable the lock. With that done, Kon surprised Weiss by stabbing the Forelli in the heart with a knife before twisting it to send another Forelli off the face of the Earth.
"I…I didn't think you'd…" Weiss said before Kon calmed down.
"Sorry, but we're in some serious shit." Kon said before ripping the knife out and cutting the dead mobster free. "Toni Cipriani isn't no ordinary man, he's a protagonist like you…and me."
"Doesn't that mean he's allied with us." Weiss asked as he stuffed the dead guy in the trunk before cleaning his knife.
"No. He's the one who's location we never found. Out of all the protags, he's the one I'd call the scummiest. I know we're all criminals, but that fucker's a monster." Kon said looking the mobster's phone. "Looks like we got a text from his buddies asking if he's escaped."
Kon texted that 'he' had managed to escape and asked where to meet up.
"Good, I got 'em. Looks like the mob managed to get a foothold in Venturas and Bone County. Looks like they're waiting for him at Marrow." Kon remarked. "It was a little area with a trailer park bordering Venturas, used to be unnamed in the nineties."
Weiss found it on her mini-map and began driving as Kon was combing through Quintilio's phone for more information. His and Weiss's mini-maps updated to show what was Cipriani turf.
"I guess we're going to have to trigger a gang war." Kon said.
"Gang war?" Weiss asked.
"Yeah, for us protag it comes in different forms. A turf takeover is one of them." Kon remarked as they arrived in Marrow. "Notice all those gang cars."
Forelli ExSesses, Mafia Sentinels, and Sindacco Argentos were parked near and around the trailer park. There was a shiny black Infernus Dyablo (III-era) parked near a nicer trailer home. Kon and Weiss rightly guess that had to a capo's car. They parked the car a distance away before walking…seeing the owner of the Ammu-Nation store in a bit of a fight with some mafia goons.
"You think I need protection?" The owner said before chuckling. "Why would I need that?"
"So, we don't beat you into next…"
The owner revealed an SMG and remarked that he had a store full of guns that they obviously needed. Said goons backed off citing they would make him regret his decision. Kon and Weiss simply watched from afar before leaving for the car.
"We need to get rid of this car. One thing I'm grateful is access to SecuroServ services." Kon said as Weiss drove them further into the desert.
They blew up the car before Kon put an order through the service for a Patriot. A black one was dropped off for them as Weiss and Kon got in.
"I seriously need those services." Weiss said.
"Getting VIP/CEO services from them cost 50 grand or if you have an organization, you need 50 grand minimum in bank." Kon said as Weiss was driving.
Considering Weiss didn't have the clubhouse yet nor 50 grand, she sighed as the dead mobster's phone rang. Kon looked to the caller ID and balked before answering.
"Where the hell are you, Quintilio?"
"Winter!" Weiss said.
"Weiss?! Why do you have…" Winter said shocked to hear her voice.
"Long story, look…meet us by Sherman Dam." Kon said before hanging up on Winter. "Look, I don't want to take chances."
Weiss nodded and Kon called Whitley to let him on what was going on. He was fairly shocked himself and said that he was on the way. The Sherman Dam was a massive marvel as the sun was slowly setting giving it was late in the afternoon. Weiss and Kon leaned against the car looking at the horizon given the view before hearing an Infernus speeding. Kon finished the hotdog he got as they flagged Winter down.
Winter had looked the same as before only with her hair down and wearing a black Leone Suit, a tan overcoat, and dark colored wingtips. She immediately hugged her sister, letting the tears flow.
"I thought I lost you…" Winter said.
"Well, you didn't. Most of us ended up in this world too. The whole family's here." Weiss said as Winter wiped her tears before letting go.
"Well then, at the least." Winter said pulling a Mac 10. "I can get rid of him."
"Shit, that gun looks ancient. The Cipriani still using older guns." Kon said shaking his head. "And I rather you not kill Papa Schnee, he's much different now."
"Who's he?" Winter said putting the gun away.
"That's Kon. He's Remnant-born like us. It's a long story, but that's not too important. What's important is that father has changed. So has Whitley and mother." Weiss said before going into an explanation.
Winter was rather surprised to hear that her father was different, and was gob smacked to realize that the group that the Ciprianis were toeing the line to fight first before the Triads was led by her father. In turn, Winter explained how she ended up with Toni Cipriani.
"So, he's been amassing people from gangs crippled by the protags of his day and his goal is to take back Venturas and eventually Liberty." Kon remarked. "Not if we can do anything about it."
A Patriot Stretch rolled up as the door opened up for Winter, Weiss, and Kon to go in.
"The family's finally together!" Jacques said with an air of relief. "Ironic that our enemies safeguarded what I always wanted."
Jacques revealed a bottle of aged whiskey explaining he had gotten it after buying and taking control of Caligula's.
"It was a gift from Wu Zi Mu, and I decided to save it until I knew all three of my kids were alive. Now, we can celebrate." Jacques said popping the cork and pouring a shot glass for everyone.
"It's good to have you back, sis." Whitley said raising a glass.
"I assume mom isn't here." Winter said as Whitley rolled her eyes.
"Probably off hangover someplace or drinking herself to a stupor." Whitley said coldly. "Not that it matters. You're here and you're back.
They clinked glasses before drinking and trading stories.
"Toni Cipriani. Well, with what I got. Several people are going to want his head and those same people are in danger. At the least, we know what have to do. First off is take any turf they have here." Whitley remarked.
"I may be able to make it easier because there's a critical weakness. While the Cipriani is taking in people from fallen gangs, all those non-Italians or impure Italians get treated like shit. The women too. The only reason I'm where I am is because Toni thought I was Italian and my track records of leading successful operations. By the time they figured out I was apparently German, I was already made. Plus, the team of associates that I worked with threatened to leave if my status was stripped. Point being they're clinging to old ways that are making a good chunk of the backbone unhappy. The Italians in the organizations are using this as an excuse to mistreat the non-Italians. Even as a capo, I've been under the neck of an Italian stooge who's a capo who's supposed to be my supervisor." Winter ranted before having an idea. "And I got an idea."
"What is it?" Kon asked.
"Take him out for me." Winter said to Weiss and Kon. "I can call my group over to meet me someplace and you can get rid of him."
"What's his name?" Kon asked.
"Pauside Chili. A real piece of shit…honestly, I'd kill the fucker myself. Always talking down to me, grabbing my ass time and time again, and suggesting I work the strip club's poles to earn money like what I do already isn't enough." Winter snarled. "Doesn't help he's old as my father."
"And you've just made the price of killing him absolutely free." Kon said darkly. "Where can we find him?"
"He's running a loan sharking operation out of the Last Dime Hotel. Be warned, he's a coward…he'll run to leave you with his mooks." Winter said as Kon and Weiss took their leave.
Winter already had a plan to have her team backstab the mafia. It had always been something she and her motley crew discussed, but never went through with for various reasons. For Winter, it was loyalty to the don because he gave her a 'family'. However, when it came down to it. She was not going to let Toni destroy her family.
[~GTA:LSS~]
Drug Wars. Ruby and Yang had pulled off a simple stickup of the Lost MC and the Ballas doing a drug deal. Killed them all and took the money and the drugs. They had split the cash and Yang was on the way to Gerald's to drop off the drugs.
Yang had at least made an effort to carry a green hoodie to put on whenever she was in Families turf. She hated that the Vagos ruined wearing yellow all the time and slipped on the green hoodie before pulling up in her Buffalo S. She walked up inside the Casa Cristina before knocking on Gerald's door. Gerald came out.
"Look, I got this for you." Yang said shoving a duffel bag in his hands. "Full of white marching powder."
He checked the bag's content put it aside in his apartment before returning with twenty grand for her. She took it, thanked him, and left ready to take her half of the money to go clothes and weapon shopping. She texted Ruby that she had her half of the money.
'Meet up at the XanTech shop' – Ruby
As for the B Team, they had successfully gotten paid by Madrazo and had stashed the helicopter at the airfield. Nora took off on her own as did Ren. Jaune and Estelle went off together leaving Oscar and Marylin alone.
"Oscar, you want to do something?" Marylin said sheepishly.
Oscar did find it a bit humorous that Marylin was a damn good assassin but could barely socialize. But for what it was worth, he did find her quite charming in this crazy world.
"Well, is catching a movie all right?" Oscar said. "My treat."
"I'm certainly not complaining." Marylin said with a little smile. "We can go shopping after."
[~GTA:LSS~]
Pauside Chili was a portly man, one who costed on knowing the right people to get where he was. Toni had felt bad for Pauside…given that he did kill his little brother, Vincenzo. Not that Pauside gave a shit about Vincenzo. Pauside simply saw that death as something he could use to manipulate Toni to get to this position.
Pauside enjoyed his position being over the Last Dime Hotel, full of suckers to swindle into debt. It got him a nice house in Prickle Pine that used to belong to some corrupt cop unit in 90's. He was blissfully unaware of who was coming to the motel that evening, prepared and armed. Weiss and Kon rolled up in the Patriot in new clothes bought to blend in which Kon had bought.
For Kon, he opted for a blue Hawaiian shirt under a black Hinterland varsity jacket, blue loose jeans, a pair of black harness boots, purple tinted contour shades, and a black paisley bandana around his head as he wanted to look like a tourist.
Weiss decided to make herself look as vapid as possible. She wore a white loose top under a black-sleeved open white Trickster varsity jacket, grey leggings with the straps of a red thong out on her hips, classic hoop earrings, red lip gloss, Retro Glam eye makeup, a gold Magnetics necklace, a blue Sweatbox snapback cap, bluish-gray counter shades, and a pair of white folded high-heeled boots. She had gotten her hair changed back to being long and got her nails painted red.
The two parked the car and she walked into the courtyard as she were stopped by mobsters. Kon went around to sneak into the building.
"What do you want?" The first one said.
"Like…to speak to the manager. Winter sent me to be the boss's 'entertainment' for the night." Weiss said putting on a vapid falsetto.
"Winter sent a girl over?" The second one surprised. "Well, we'll have to pat you down first."
Weiss had to put up with these two old mobsters basically groping her much to her annoyance.
"You said pat me down…you want to feel me up that's going to cost you." Weiss said still in act before letting up a moan from one trying to finger her.
"She's clear. But figures Winter would send one with small tits." The first one said with an eye roll before slapping Weiss's rear. "Alright, sugartits. The manager's office is on the second floor on the middle on the left building. Door's labeled."
Weiss went in getting her phone out of her jacket and texting Kon that detail, and to slaughter the mobsters outside once she went in. Kon's phone buzzed right when he shanked a mobster and he got out his phone.
"All righty. I guess I better ready the party favors." Kon said revealing an old classic, an M60.
Weiss went in getting her first look at Pauside and inwardly groaned. He was a man of average size, but a bit overweight. His skin tone is fair, while his eyes are hazel, and his hair is dark brown, short and combed backwards. He wore a black soiree suit with a blue shirt, black tie, brown shoes, various rings, and a gold chain. He was in the middle of inhaling one of several burgers from Burger Shot. He was so distracted eating that he did not see Weiss get her pump shotgun. She cocked it and the last thing he saw was the end of a bullet. His head was a splattered mess on the wall, but Weiss simply did not care. No one messes with her family…
Weiss got off the guy ammo for her machine gun, twenty grand, a car key, and a house key. The system let her home she now had a safehouse. Her mini-map showed it to be in Prickle Pine.
"At least, I got fifty grand." Weiss said as she could hear fighting outside.
She opened the door switching to her carbine rifle and shoot at mobsters left and right. She spied the two mobsters who felt her up.
"Thanks for making it easy, boys." Weiss said before shooting the first one dead.
Kon riddled the other one with bullets before reloading. Their mini-maps flashed as the 'turf' the mob held flashed red.
[You have started a gang war.]
The mini-map stopped flashing as blips of gray were converging on the motel. Men of the mafia were all around aimed with either pistols, MAC 10s, or pump shotguns. Weiss used being on the upper floor to her advantage to shoot down with her carbine rifle as Kon swapped to chucking grenades. He either shot them to get them to explode in their faces or hoped they'd shoot it by accident.
Mobsters was going up the stairs on both sides of the building. Weiss summoned up her glyphs to her left to launch three Molotov Cocktails like missiles to get the mobsters on fire. In doing so, she left her open and had to endure a few gunshots. Her HUD was a reminder to why she needed to work her stats. Having the glyph disperse, she swapped to her MG to mow who she could down. One lucky mobster nicked her face with his pistol, and she swapped to hers to put one between his eyes.
Despite her panting, she moved collecting the dropped money and ammunition swapping her pistol for a .357 Python Revolver. She came downstairs on time to see Kon shoot the last guy dead.
[You survived the first wave.]
The turf on the mini-map flashed again as Weiss panted.
"You ok?" Kon asked.
"Mostly. I'm low on aura, and I got some damage to my armor." Weiss said.
"Look around, in this warfare. Health and armor pickups appear right when the next wave starts. You good on ammo?" Kon asked.
"I'm ok." Weiss said as the mini-map stopped flashing with gray blips on the rise. "Here they come!"
Mobsters came aimed this time with pump shotguns and Micro SMGs. Kon grabbed Weiss to move out of the range. He had been told horror stories of the mafia shotgun goons with their rapid fire guns.
"Damn, they're using the old shotguns from 2001!" Kon said as they ducked for cover to dodge the rain of bullets.
"Any ideas?" Weiss asked before Kon saw a Vapid Bobcat and dove into the truck. "Kon?!"
He lain out several grenades and started the car up using a weight from the glovebox to put on the accelerator before jumping out. The truck barreled down at the mobsters who opened fire on it aiming at the windows thinking there was a driver before the truck blew up killing a dozen mobsters leaving two dozen left.
Weiss desperately checked her HUD for something…and found a detail about her glyphs that got her relived. However, it was a glaring reminder she really needed to up her physical stats to improve her aura.
"I'd be overjoyed to be able to use my special glyphs without dust, but the aura cost is a pain." Weiss thought. "But screw it, I'm not getting wasted to old guidos."
Forming a glyph, she launched herself into the air and emptied the last of MG ammo down at them taking out eight. She had to toss the empty gun before catching the railing of the second floor. She struggled before pulled herself over having to endure several shots shattering her aura.
"Shit." Weiss spat before switching to her revolver shooting a few more guys.
Kon ran up to the remaining mobsters mowing through them with his M60 before smacking the last one in the head with the gun. Weiss and Kon collected the cash and ammo. She settled to take the Micro SMG even if she was not a fan of it.
[You survived the second wave.]
Kon and Weiss found the armor pickup to which he let Weiss take as the mini-map flashed ushering in the last wave of mobsters. While it was only a dozen, it was what they were armed with that got Kon and Weiss to flinch. Carbine Rifles. The older 01' model, the M16. Kon and Weiss were up on the roof as the dirty dozen were on the ground looking around for them.
"Shit. We can't let them guys see us. Those carbine rifles they got are older model…and let's just say they're both valuable and broken at the same time. Think a more portable minigun or M60. If we're going to get them, we'll need make it rain." Kon said getting a grenade. "How many you got left?"
"Cocktails. About 12." Weiss said as Kon nodded. "I guess we're making it rain!"
She whistled for the dozen's attentions before Kon and Weiss let it rain Molotovs and grenades blowing up the dozen sending body parts flying all over the place.
[This turf is yours!]
With that confirmation, the two took a great sigh of relief as they came down. Weiss took up one of the M16s to try out and saw its rate of fire. She immediately swapped her carbine rifle for it and collected the ammo.
"With the M16, I'll never have to worry about getting a minigun…but I'll think a source to get more." Weiss thought before asking Kon about it.
"I know a guy who keeps a sizeable stash of the older model of guns. Phil Cassidy. He's actually an ally to XanTech though he doesn't work with the company. They got him his arm back and he agreed to supply us with old guns with a discount. He prefers his independence. He's actually supposed to be on vacation in Vice." Kon explained before seeing a spinning blue house icon. "Hey, it's an asset. You can buy it to turn a profit. Assets would certainly help. If you buy one, you can get a cut of the profits. Go up and see how much it costs."
Weiss went up to the icon to see the price floating over it. 20,000. She accepted and a little jingle played as the icon vanished.
[You now own the 'Last Dime Motel'. It functions as a save point and an asset which will generate a certain amount of money in a day ($3,500)]
Weiss and Kon went up to the motel's office which was now cleaned up. A slow spinning cash icon was in the corner of the room, while the room was much neater. A door led to a tiny bedroom and bathroom for her use. She noticed car keys similar to the ones Pauside dropped and went outside to find the car for them. She did find the car in question in the motel manager's parking lot. A jet black Übermacht Leone Sentinel.
Weiss called up Winter to let her know what happened.
"Good, you managed to get rid of that fat slimeball. Thankfully, his being over me gave him a superiority complex…turns out even some of the Italians were getting the shit treatment." Winter said. "Father says he has the payment for your last job with him."
Weiss looked at the time, it was already nighttime. She asked Winter to bring the money to her new place in Prickle Pine along with some pizza. Weiss got in the Patriot and drove Kon and herself over to the safehouse in Prickle Pine. The house was near the train tracks and a luxurious home among the many in the neighborhood. The garage opened up once Weiss got close enough and she put the Patriot in there before she and Kon went inside.
The interior was fairly nice with a modern yet retro feel, but Weiss was more concerned with that big couch that she plopped down on. She kicked off her heels and put her earrings on the coffee table. Kon sat on the other end and put on the television.
The news was rattling on about dead Italians found near the Last Dime Motel.
Over at Creek Mall, Winter had worked out of ProLaps in new clothes. She never had the chance to shop for clothes given working with the mafia on a ship meant she had to put up with hand me downs from Toni. She now wore a blue Dragon Silk bomber jacket over a black ProLaps t-shirt, camo muscle pants, and blue Eris hi-tops. She simply was happy to shop for clothes and be out of that Leone Suit.
She got to her car having already gotten the two boxes of pizza and soda before driving over to Prickle Pine.
It was rather ironic given their new lot in life had managed to make their father a decent person. A criminal, yes, but they were all criminals at this point. It was nice to see her father smile and be genuinely happy to see her. She was upset that her mother just broke into complete hedonism. Winter sighed simply accepting that loss before arriving at the safehouse which was called the CRASH safehouse for some reason. She shrugged and went in.
"I bought the pizza." Winter said putting it on the coffee table.
"Thanks sis." Weiss said taking a slice. "I saw you were staying in that trailer park and that sleaze was staying here. This house is rightfully yours."
"That's real sweet of you." Winter said ruffling Weiss's hair.
"I just have one tiny thing to ask of you. I bought the Last Dime Motel and I can't really stay to connect the profits…but maybe you could?" Weiss asked.
"Oh fine, I'll do it. And here…for both of you. 30 grand each from father." Winter said as the two took the cash.
The three could hear the mission complete jingle, but one of a more classic era. It would be a movie before they'd call it a night.
[~GTR:LSS~]
Out from the Ten Cent Theater in Los Santos was Oscar and Marylin having seen Return to the Mainframe.
"It's nice to be able to do 'normal' things like this." Marylin said looking more relaxed.
"But it's late, and we have a long drive back." Oscar said with a groan.
"I texted my brother about this. I got the ok to buy an apartment. It's over on South Rockford Drive in Vespucci Canals." Marylin said. "I wish we did not take a taxi."
Two Vagos arrived at the place each in a yellow Declasse Sabre Turbo Custom before getting guns out to shoot at the place. Oscar did not flinch to crack the first one's skull in with his bat before kneecapping the second one with his Pistol .44. Oscar walked up to him and struck him down the butt of his gun.
The usher, smirking, put the phone down to call Michael and decided to wait for the 'hero' to go.
"Hey, you think I can sell one of those cars for a profit?" He asked Marylin.
"You could." Marylin said as he got in one of them. "And the other?"
"I'm keeping it." Oscar said simply.
The two left with the cars. Benny's Original Motor Works did buy the car, but Oscar had to use some of that money to put towards putting a tracker on the car along with several cosmetic and performance upgrades. He made sure to get the best quality for EMS Upgrades, transmission, race, the engine, and armor upgrades. He marveled the custom chin spoiler for the front bumper, the stunt cage that complimented the luxurious leopard fur interior, the Street Rod steering wheel, the ram air hood, the side exit exhaust pipes, the customized speakers, the limo tinted windows, the turbo tuning that made the car purr, his 8-Ball column gear shifter, the low-level spoiler, and the blacklight blue neon all around the car.
He had it painted a pearlescent black with a pair of Declasse vanity plates with 'PINE' on it. It left him with 265,490 in cash from the sale of the other car. Oscar felt so good have more cash in hand as he drove out of the mod shop with Marylin.
"This car is a beauty." Oscar said.
"It really is." Marylin said.
It was a smooth ride to the apartment. The pair entered as Oscar plopped down on the couch as Marylin went to the fridge.
"There's only sodas and Logger bear." Marylin said. "And water…"
"I'll have a water then." Oscar said as she returned with it and a beer. "Thanks."
"You're welcome, tough guy." Marylin teased as she sat next to him.
Her cell phone rang with a text message from her dad. It was a short and terse message just like him, and she texted back in tow.
Current Stats:
Ruby - $138,992 [PV: Sabre Turbo] – Current Weapons: Brass Knuckles, Aluminum Endsville Slugger, SNS Pistol, Pump Shotgun, MG, Flamethrower, Assault Rifle, Heavy Sniper Mk.2, Catcus Cannon, Grenades, Kunais
(Current Tattoos - [Left Arm: Thorny Rose, Right Arm: Dragons])
Weiss - $75,475 [PV: Coquette] – Current Weapons: Fist, Chakra Sword, Revolver, Pump Shotgun, Micro SMG, M16, Kunais, Spray Can
Blake - $50,285 [PV: Stinger] – Current Weapons: Fist, Katana, V-Charger, SMG, Sawn-Off Shotgun, Carbine Rifle, Minigun, Grenades
(Current Tattoos - (None))
Yang - $75,552 – [PV: Buffalo S, PB: Nemesis] Current Weapons: Brass Knuckles, Chainsaw, Automatic 9mm, Sawn-Off Shotgun, SMG, Assault Rifle, Caliente Bombs
(Current Tattoos - [Torso: Making Money])
Bleiss - $62,400 - [PV: Banshee, PB: Revenant] - Current Weapons: Brass Knuckles, Machete, AP Pistol, Gold SMG, Combat Shotgun, Assault Rifle, Grenades
(Current Tattoos - [Torso: High Roller, Stomach: Hibiscus])
Durand - $406,000 - [PV: Buccaneer Custom, PB: Hexer] - Current Weapons: Fist, SNS Pistol, Sawn-Off Shotgun, SMG, Carbine Rifle, Heavy Sniper, Rocket Launcher, Sticky Bombs
Marylin - $323,550 - [PV: Buccaneer Custom] - Current Weapons: Fist, Composite Endsville Slugger, Desert Eagle, Automatic Shotgun (Explosive), SMG, Combat MG, Combat Sniper, Minigun, Sticky Bombs
(Current Tattoos - [Right Arm: Web])
Jaune - $25,760 - [PV: Comet, PB: Nightblade II] - Current Weapons: Fist, Crocea Mors, Desert Eagle, Sawn-Off Shotgun, Assault SMG, Assault Rifle, Heavy Sniper, Grenades, Rocket Launcher
Ren - $12,102 - [PV: , PB: Innovation] - Current Weapons: Fist, Li Ren's Knife, Automatic 9mm, Assault SMG, Molotov Cocktails
Nora - $15,285 - [PV: , PB: Akuma] - Current Weapons: Brass Knuckles, Chainsaw, AP Pistol, Automatic Shotgun (Explosive), Assault SMG, Carbine Rifle, Minigun, Molotov Cocktails
Oscar - $280,780 - [PV: Sabre Turbo Custom, PB: Revenant] - Current Weapons: Fist, Baseball Bat, Pistol .44, Assault SMG, Combat MG, Grenade Launcher, Molotov Cocktails
(A/N: A long haul, but a needed one to bring in Winter into the mix along with set up the friendship/relationship between Oscar and Marylin. To those wondering, is Toni going to go after Claude? No, he won't. Why? I believe the Youtuber, TheProfessional, said it best. Toni knows full well what Claude is capable of. That's why when he took over the family, he only has orders for Claude to be targeted if he entered his turf. As to answer a question, yes, older variants of guns from 3D universe if they are named differently are fair game to be used. Next time on GTR, we continue the Schnee plotline.)