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(Author's Note: Sorry about the wait for this chapter, I finally got around to finishing it).


Chapter Eight - Escape Part 2.

Somewhere on one of the freeways in downtown LS, the getaway car is driving away from police cars, Packie and Norm are firing at them.

Packie - These motherfuckers don't know when to quit!

Frank - Yo man, we gotta get out of here.

Michael - Hold on, keep em' busy, I'm gonna contact Lester!

He gets on the radio.

Michael - Lester, what's the word?

Lester (on radio) - Not good, Merryweather knows we took the UD, they're out there looking for you.

Michael - Shit. Where are the others?

Lester (on radio) - The choppers got away, the convoy is going in circles around the city.

Michael - That's not good, send me their coordinates, and we'll meet them there.

He clicks off his radio, and ducks, barely missing a bullet.

Frank - Fuck! I hope you got a solution to this problem!

Michael - I'm working on it.

Packie - Shit, there's more of them.

Dodging bullets, Michael hits the gas, and is driving faster, while doing so, he sees something up ahead.

Michael - Look up ahead.

They see a ramp that leads off the freeway.

Michael - If we can drive off that ramp, we can make it down to the freeway below us.

Frank - Are you crazy?! This ain't like in the movies, man! We could die!

Michael - You got any other suggestions!?

Frank remains silent.

Michael - Alright, everyone hang on!

The car begins going faster.

Michael - Y'all should fasten your seatbelts, we're about to take flight.

Norm quickly buckles up, as do Packie and Frank.

Packie - Is he for real?

Frank - I'm afraid so, man.

Packie - And I thought Niko was crazy.

Michael - Here we go!

The car speeds off the ramp, flying up in the air, before landing down on the lower freeway, some police cars follow suit, but they crash in the process, they get away.

Frank - Man, that was close!

Norm - At least we got away.

They get off the freeway, and drive back onto one of the roads, sirens and gunshots are heard in the distance.

Packie - Shit, these guys don't give up that easily.

Michael - It's not us they're shooting at, look.

They look ahead and see the two armored trucks being chased by police cars.

Norm - It's the trucks!

Michael - Alright, let's give them some protection.

Packie, Frank, and Norm begin firing at the police cars, stopping some of them, one car remains, Packie aims at the driver, and shoots him, sending the car swerving off the road, and crashes.

Norm - We cleared the way!

They catch up with the trucks.

Frank - Glad y'all made it.

Lamar (on radio) - Now I know your fat ass didn't just come up and start blasting at the police, Mr. I'm-too-good-for-the hood.

Frank - Shut up, Lamar.

Michael - Head to Mission Row, we'll cover the rear.

Eddie (on radio) - Roger that.

The Trucks and the getaway car drive off en route.


They reach Mission Row, the four gauntlets are parked there, some homeless people are running away, they get out of their vehicles.

Michael - Hustle up!

Eddie - You guys, redistribute the weight.

They open the doors of the trucks.

Lamar - Here they are!

Michael - Hey, good work, everyone.

Daryl - Damn, I can't believe we got the metal.

Frank - All without firing a bullet.

Several vehicles are heard pulling up, soldiers are emerging from them.

Hugh - Oh, shit, Merryweather!

Packie - Mercenary Motherfuckers.

Everyone arms themselves.

Michael - You guys, load up!

They nod.

Michael - We'll deal with this.

They take cover behind pillars, and begin firing their weapons at them.

Frank - Fuck! It's a good thing we paid the tent people to get on!

Packie - Moving!

Hugh - I'm moving 'em! I'm moving 'em!

Frank - How many dudes they got in this private army?!

Norm - I don't feel sorry for you!

Michael uses a grenade launcher, and fires at a vehicle, blowing it up.

Daryl - Close 'em down!

Michael - Just in time for the action to start.

Packie - Fucking mercenaries!

Another vehicle pulls up, Packie and Lamar shoot at the soldiers, killing them in the process.

Lamar - More of them!

Michael - We deal with the mercs, we get out of dodge!

Frank - Fuck off, already!

Packie - Roided up assholes!

Lamar throws a grenade at one vehicle, blowing it up, along with three soldiers.

Lamar - Take that, motherfuckers!

More soldiers arrive, they shoot at them, Norm takes cover to reload.

Norm - That ain't even fair!

Frank takes cover to reload, Packie covers him, Daryl fires at a incoming truck, killing the driver, causing the vehicle to crash into the remains of a broken down vehicle.

Daryl - Coming at us from the left!

Packie - I'm holding the front. You guys got the flank.

Michael takes cover behind a pillar, he quickly reloads, and fires back at whoever is shooting at him.

Frank - Eh, they ain't gonna catch the whips!

Packie - Fucking merryweather.

Hugh - Just fuck off already!

Michael guns down two mercenaries.

Daryl - Watch the metal!

Norm - This is someone's home, you animals!

Hugh - There'll be more coming!

Lamar - If you're gonna kill someone, smoke the fat one with the bad haircut, his name is Franklin!

Frank - Man, fuck you, Lamar!

Michael - We punch through, we get clear. Come on!

Michael guns down another soldier. More reinforcements arrive.

Daryl - I'm feeling some pressure at the front here!

Hugh - Look out, snipers, up there on the overpass!

Packie - I got 'em!

Packie fires at the snipers, taking them down in quick fashion.

Daryl - Hold 'em down!

Michael fires at another soldier.

Frank - Eh, they ain't getting the score!

Most of them have been killed off, the remaining few regroup, but Michael, Frank, Packie, Lamar, Norm, and Daryl shoot at them, taking them all out.

Michael - I think that's it! That's the last of 'em!

Lester (on radio) - Hurry up and get out, more are on the way!

They regroup at the gauntlets, all of the metal is loaded up.

Packie - So much for the bulletless revolution.

Frank - Man, we always getting fucked with.

Michael - Alright, everyone, pick a gunman, and get in your cars, let's leave while we can!

Eddie and Daryl get in the first gauntlet, Frank and Packie get in the second one, Lamar and Hugh in the third one, and Michael and Norm get in the last one.

Michael - Eddie, lead the way!

Eddie - Let's Go! Let's Go!

The four gauntlets speed out of mission row, the getaway car suddenly blows up.


They speed out onto the road, into oncoming traffic, they're heading out of the city.

Eddie (on radio) - You're on me.

Frank - Why did the getaway car blow up?

Eddie (on radio) - A back-up plan, courtesy of Mr. Crest and Mr. Phillips.

They hear police sirens, a swarm of police cars are catching up to them.

Lamar (on radio) - Hey! Look out!

Michael - Stay with me, we'll be fine.

Daryl (on radio) - They're just cops, we keep our cool!

Eddie (on radio) - Left turn ahead.

They make a left at the light, and then they turn right into a tunnel.

Frank (on radio)- Going right up here.

Hugh (on radio) - C'mon, c'mon!

Michael (on radio) - Don't let 'em push you off the road!

Eddie - Cutting through the construction yard.

The four cars pull into a construction yard, the police are right behind them.

Frank - The rollers is on me.

Lamar (on radio) - We got 'em!

Hugh fires off a few shots, one of them strikes the driver of one of the Squad cars, causing them to crash.

Lamar (on radio) - Take that, motherfucker!

Michael - Nice shot!

Eddie (on radio) - Got a left coming up.

Lamar - Yes, team leader!

All four cars are back on the road, driving through the city streets.

Michael (on radio) - We all good back there?

Frank - Yeah!

The four cars speed into the tunnel by Rockford Plaza.

Eddie (on radio) - There's a gap in the barrier up ahead, go right through it.

They drive through the gap, and off the road, onto another road. A squad car looses control, and crashes into a gas tanker truck, causing it to explode.

Norm - Whoa!

Hugh (on radio) - That's hot!

Eddie (on radio) - Keep going through here.

Lamar - I think we can manage that.

Michael - Cops are applying pressure, hold it together.

They drive through a police barricade, Packie throws an explosive at the police cars, blowing them up.

Packie - Take that!

Eddie (on radio) - Up here we go right.

Lamar (on radio) - There's enough room for the both of us.

The cars drive onto the freeway, police cars are following suit.

Michael - Frank and Packie ain't behind us.

Eddie (on radio) - Where'd they go?

Frank's car catches up with them, they're not far from the tunnel, they see two Police Helicopters in the sky, following them.

Helicopter Pilot - Stop your vehicle!

Eddie - Choppers!

Michael (on radio) - Take em' out!

Packie - I got them!

Packie gets a RPG, and fires a rocket at one of the choppers, blowing it out of the sky.

Frank - We got it!

The gauntlets enter the tunnel.


In the tunnel, the four gauntlets are speeding through traffic, up ahead are two 18-wheeler trucks, which are driven by Rickie and Christian.

Eddie - Trucks up ahead. First two take the left one, we'll get the other one.

Michael and Lamar's vehicles get in the first truck.

Frank - Going in on the right.

Eddie and Frank's vehicles get in the other truck, the doors to both trucks close.


The police chopper is in the air looking for the cars, nothing but traffic.

Police Sniper #1 - I don't see the vehicles.

Police Sniper #2 - Okay, seal the tunnel and get a ground team in there, stat!

Both trucks continue driving off down the highway.

Rickie (on radio) - We got the packages, bro.

Lester (on radio) - Excellent, take them to the rendezvous point, and drop them off, ASAP.

Rickie (on radio) - Got it.

The Two Trucks drive off, down the highway, away from the city.

End of Chapter Eight.


(Author's Note: Stay tuned for the next chapter).