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Grand Theft RWBY: Los Santos Stories 17
'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), Buildup to the Contract DLC, Special guest stars from Our Anti-Hero Academia)
Important Note: This crossovers with Our Anti-Hero Academia Chapter 35 (39 counting the four part prologue) : Comings and Goings (Part 1) [I suggest you read that chapter for a bit of context.]
The second week begins with one day before the party on their Los Santo Stories with some extra company…
While BRWY was having their antics of the morning, the B team's morning would be a bit odder. Marylin and Oscar called in early to the rest of the team that they were taking the morning off leaving the rest of the group on their own devices. Ren would get a phone call…from Ronl.
"Morning, Ren. I got a job for you. You may need some help for it." Ronl asked.
"Will it pay well?" He asked getting up off his bed.
"200 grand to be divided between you and three others. 50 a piece, and I'll toss 10k extra for you to lead this operation." Ronl mused. "Sound good?"
"I'm in. What's the job?" Ren asked.
"A few VIP guests for the yacht party had arrived at our neck of the woods from another universe. They had to portal into the world in a…secluded location. We told them we'd pick them up. They're at the cliffs off the GOH, Chiliad Mountain State Wilderness. I've beamed you the location." Ronl said before hanging up.
[Visitors from Beyond]
Seeing that mission marker got Ren to get up and get ready. Going for a low key look, he got on a white Feud OG t-shirt under a Stank forest camo jacket, camo fatigues, his fingerless gloves, and a his green du-rag tied around his head. He got his phone and wallet in his pockets before leaving his motel room to go over to Taliana's.
"Taliana, we got work." Ren said coming in.
"Cool, what's the score, dude?" Taliana said from behind her changing slides.
"Just a pickup some important VIPs for some party that the big boss is having." Ren said. "50 grand each. I was asked to bring three others. And I need time away from Nora."
Taliana came out in a white Feud tank top, driving gloves, brown fatigues, and wheat colored round toe boots. Ren did like looking at her which was something she noticed.
"Let's just hope this goes smoothly." Taliana said taking her field camo jacket to put on. "And try to keep your eyes on the job, dude. I know you probably enjoyed what happened yesterday, but let's not have a repeat."
Ren just blushed and nodded as they left her motel room.
"So, who are going to ask to come with?" She asked.
"Marylin and Oscar are taking the morning off. I'm not taking Nora. So, it's Jaune and Estelle." Ren said texting them. "They'll be ready. If you need wheels. There's a Phoenix and a Picador in the lot. The owners are dead."
"Say no more." Taliana said rushing down to the Phoenix.
As Ren sauntered out to go to the manager's office, Jaune and Estelle were getting ready for the day. Being that today rolled in a heat wave, Estelle settled for a navy sports bra under an opened black track jacket, navy and black track pants, and blue low-top sneakers. She tied her bandana around her head before getting on her gloves. Jaune went for wearing a yellow LS Panic jersey, matching yellow shorts, yellow and black athletic shoes, his fingerless gloves, and his biker jacket. The two came out to see Ren waiting for them.
"Cool if I use my bike?" She asked getting on her Innovation.
"Sure." Ren said going to his car as Jaune picked up his profits.
Jaune got into his Comet as the crew took off for the pickup point.
[~GTR~]
Another morning for Durand waking up in his house to which he was glad for the air conditioning. Sandy Shores was already hot, but the heat wave made it worse. He got dressed in a black LC Wrath t-shirt, midnight blue ribbed jeans, tan harness boots, black cuffed gloves, and a pair of black tinted aviators.
He exited his home to walk down to Trevor's trailer. If it was one relief, it was getting the new computer equipment led to Trevor making a bit more of an effort to keep the trailer clean.
"Mornin'." Ron said as Durand nodded.
"This fuckin' heat." Trevor said coming out of the trailer. "Durand, good you're here."
"We got to talk business. I guess we can do that over at my place." Durand said.
"We'll pick up some breakfast on the way. Ron, your turn to pay." Trevor said getting in his trusty Canis Bodhi. "Get in!"
Ron got in along with Durand. After getting said breakfast, they were eating it over at Durand's.
"I got some updates on your investments. I shuffled some money to up quality for them. Liquor Ace has improved stock, some imported liquor for the Vanilla Unicorn, and you have your small stake in the Ten Cent Theater that Michael owns." Durand said showing him the portfolio. "I wanted to make sure your legal fronts look at good on paper as possible. I've been developing my own operations."
"You have my attention." Trevor said.
"Cherry Pie Farm, the family that runs that place ran into some money issues, a minor one. I opted to buy a stake in your business. I get a cut, and I can get potential jobs to get paid to help them out." Durand remarked. "And this there's the stock market investments, but that's basic stuff. There is something I want to consider…an alliance of sorts with that new company the guppies are making. Remnant Incorporated."
Trevor laughed and remarked they need time to grow.
"Yeah, and they need to establish a hierarchy." Ron chimed in.
"In due time." Durand remarked. "By the way, my family's in town."
"The reaperman himself?" Ron said spooked.
"Now I have to go to this party!" Trevor said explained. "Boys, we're going suit shopping!"
Trevor's phone buzzed and he saw the text from Chef.
"After we kill some dumb Vagos fucks from trying to attack the Liquor Ace." Trevor said with a snarl.
"I could use a workout!" Durand said throwing the trademark bomber jacket.
The three took off with Durand riding out on his Hexer. The moment the Vagos saw Trevor on the warpath, they were itching to flee. Durand made it rain bullets with his SMG to pop the tires of most of their cars before drifting to a stop. Activating his special ability, Trevor mowed them down with his Minigun shredding through cars and bodies allow as the attacks did not faze him. By the time Trevor dropped the power, they were all dead.
"That'll show them." Trevor said. "Durand, you can have money and weapons. You'll need them more than me."
Durand got a text from Nora.
"Looks like the team ditched her for a job, and she's all alone." Durand thought as he collected the spoils before texting her back. "I could give her some work."
[~GTR~]
The four had made it a bit of a race of who could get there first. Something Ren was able to dominate given he could his semblance to calm himself down to make more risky moves on the road. Although, Taliana was given him a good run for his money leading to them both getting there. Estelle and Jaune came up behind as they all took out to see the four waiting on the cliffs. The older duo looked like they did belong to this universe. The man was American, late 30's, tousled dark hair, brown eyes, and faded cuts on his face while dressed up in blue Hawaiian shirt, jeans, white sneakers, and a black LC Wrath cap. He carried a white Heat backpack. The woman was a beautiful slender, dark-skinned Middle Eastern woman in her early 30's with dark blue eyes and long black hair that fell to her mid back. She matched with him only with the addition of a faded denim jacket and having a black backpack.
It was the younger duo that out.
The younger male had light brown skin with Asian features, stood at five foot seven, had sapphire blue eyes that appeared cold, and was fittingly built as an athlete. His raven hair with lightly spiked and slicked back with the ends having a tinge of electric blue. He had an odd watch on his right wrist while wearing an opened blue Dragon Silk bomber jacket over a dark blue-green Hawaiian shirt with dark blue palm trees printed on it, a silver chain necklace, blue jeans, black harness boots, fingerless gloves, and a pair of blue tinted aviator shades. He carried a sapphire blue duffel bag.
The younger female was far shorter at five feet being a rather petite, fair-skinned girl with a slender but firm build. She has triangular, lazy-looking onyx eyes with notably long lower eyelashes and rather small eyebrows. Her hair is short, around chin length, and is dark purple in color with an asymmetrical fringe, and two reflections shaped like heartbeat monitor waves on either side of her head. She wore a sheer long-sleeved green blouse over a black halter top, a cropped and studded black leather jacket, a short black leather skirt, black leggings, thick combat boots, fingerless gloves, and black lipstick. She carried a light orange duffel bag. What was her most striking feature was her the flexible, plug-like earphone jacks hanging from each of her earlobes at the end of two thin cords.
"You must be the VIPs." Ren said.
"Yes, I'm Brian Meech, my wife…Masika. And the younger ones are Drake Arashi and Kyoka Jiro." Brian said shaking Ren's hand.
"You'll be taking us to The Richman Hotel in Los Santos." Drake said before getting the passenger seat of Ren's Ruiner.
Kyoka ended up riding with Taliana, Brian with Jaune, and Masika was left with Estelle. Communication lines were put on.
"I've texted Ronl we're on our way to the Richman Hotel, he'll be waiting for us at the entrance with our payment." Ren said.
"Roger." Jaune said.
"So what's the deal with your ears?" Taliana asked as Kyoka did not even flinch.
"It's a quirk. I'm from a world where 80% of the human population developed superpowers." Kyoka said dryly.
"That…can't be an all too good place to live." Estelle said.
"Eh, it's home and it's not Remnant. No offense." Drake said.
"None taken." Jaune and Ren said in agreement.
"So what's your deal then?" Taliana said.
"Well, I am an ally of sorts to XanTech. They deal business on the universe I'm from." Drake remarked.
"Whoa whoa whoa, hold up. How far is XanTech's reach?" Taliana said surprised. "I heard of them but…"
"Aside from this verse, mine and another. I heard they're eyeing two other universes. Not sure which, I just been following the rumor mill." Drake remarked.
"Fuck! How rich is this company?" Taliana said.
"The real net worth of the company is in the trillions." Brian remarked. "Positions within XanTech itself pay pretty good."
"Unbelievable." Estelle said in disbelief.
There would a trade off of barbs and conversations all the way to Los Santos before arriving at the hotel.
"Thanks for the drop off." Drake said before getting off his phone. "I've done you the liberty of giving you and Jaune a tip to your bank accounts. Use it to get yourself the apartment in Vespucci Canals. It's the cheapest one…and it's near the beach."
The passengers all got out to see Ronl there waiting for them.
"Good to see you made it. Your reservations were made. And it's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Arashi." Ronl said shaking Drake's hand. "Try not to cause too much chaos before the party."
"No promises." Drake joked as Ronl let them head into the lobby.
[Mission Complete!]
Ronl promptly paid them their promised payments before bidding them goodbye.
"Jaune, you want to go get that apartment?" Ren asked him.
"May as well. A place with a bit of healthy distance away from Trevor is a plus in my book." Jaune said as the four left.
[~GTR~]
Vespucci Beach. Full of tourists and visitors alike, where Oscar and Marylin blended into the crowd given it was their downtime. Marylin through an opened parrot print Hawaiian shirt, a Yeti camo bikini, woodland camo flip-flops, a cream sunhat, and a pair of red Broker shades. Oscar simply opted for a pair of green boardshorts, green Perseus flip-flops, and a green canvas hat. The two had gotten done swimming a while earlier and were walking down the Vespucci Sidewalk Market.
"You know this was real nice…being here with you." Marylin said before chuckling. "But don't think I didn't see you with your eyes on me."
"You looked good." Oscar said playing it off. "You were just wearing those shades to hide your eyes."
Marylin was guilty of that and playfully rolling her eyes before they came across Vespucci Movie Masks and Memorabilia, a shop of novelty masks and shirts.
"I'm getting a mask." She remarked. "Might it for future endeavors. Follow my lead."
Marylin bought the Red Hockey Mask but also got a grey Del Perro Pier t-shirt. Oscar went for a Green Wrestler Mask and a black Love Fist tank top to which he put on that tank top. The two had left chuckling to themselves that the cashier barely paid attention to them.
A blip on their mini-map showed another safehouse bought.
"Since when did Jaune and Ren move to Los Santos…right next door to us?" Marylin said.
"We can deal with that…after I get my tattoo." Oscar said as Marylin looked at him in disbelief. "Yes, I can get a tattoo."
"Well go ahead." She said as Oscar turned and went right into the nearest tattoo parlor.
He waltzed out with the Tribal Sun tattooed on his right arm.
"I guess you ain't a square, badman~." Marylin said playfully.
"I'm not afraid of anything." Oscar said puffing out his chest.
"Is that so?" A voice all too familiar to Marylin said getting Oscar to squeak.
They turned to see Claude and Maria standing there dressed like tourists, but Claude still wore his iconic bomber jacket.
"Dad? Aunt Maria?" Marylin said.
Oscar was eating his words at the sight of Claude and he was wishing for an out. His and Marylin's cell phone rang with a conference call and he was quick to answer.
"Hello? Blake? Meeting at Weiss's place, we'll be right over!" Oscar said.
"Aw, I wanted to talk to your boyfriend." Maria said.
Claude took notice Marylin did not refute that statement.
"And have you embarrass me? I don't think so." Marylin said taking Oscar's hand as the two left.
"You ain't worried about him?" Maria asked Claude.
"Maria, he's clearly partly whipped." Claude said plainly. "I'm 'worried' for him because of what she'll do to him."
(A/N: If you're following Our Anti-Hero Academia, I will do a small segment of what Drake and Kyoka are up to while they are there along with a segment on the yacht party. Despite the chaos of GTA, there's opportunity for fluff through Marylin/Oscar which yes, I am confirming. It seems Ren is distancing himself from Nora a bit. Nora's only going to get wilder off the leash. Durand is also making plans to expand right alongside our 'heroes'. Next entry continues this day all together.)
Current Stats:
Durand - $555,000 - [PV: Buccaneer Custom, PB: Hexer] - Current Weapons: Fist, Brass Knuckles, Knife, AP Pistol, SNS Pistol, Sawn-Off Shotgun, Assault Shotgun, Micro-SMG, SMG, Assault Rifle, Carbine Rifle, Heavy Sniper, Minigun, Rocket Launcher, Sticky Bombs
(Current Tattoos - (None))
Marylin - $323,040 - [PV: Buccaneer Custom, Sabre Turbo 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 - $91,460 - [PV: Comet, PB: Nightblade II] - Current Weapons: Fist, Crocea Mors, Pistol, Pistol. 50, Sawn-Off Shotgun, Micro-SMG, Assault SMG, Assault Rifle, Heavy Sniper, Grenades, Rocket Launcher
(Current Tattoos - (None))
Ren - $115,051 - [PV: Ruiner, PB: Innovation] - Current Weapons: Fist, Baseball Bat, Li Ren's Knife, Automatic 9mm, Pump Shotgun, Sawn-off Shotgun, Micro-SMG, Assault SMG, Assault Rifle, Molotov Cocktails
(Current Tattoos - (None))
Nora - $20,285 - [PV: , PB: Akuma] - Current Weapons: Fist, Brass Knuckles, Chainsaw, AP Pistol, Automatic Shotgun (Explosive), Assault SMG, Carbine Rifle, Minigun, Grenade Launcher, Molotov Cocktails
(Current Tattoos - (None))
Oscar - $274,405 - [PV: Sabre Turbo Custom, PB: Revenant] - Current Weapons: Fist, Baseball Bat, Pistol .44, Assault SMG, Combat MG, Grenade Launcher, Molotov Cocktails
(Current Tattoos - [Right Arm: Tribal Sun])