[ Wolf's Pov ]
I was with Chains this morning, inside Chains' weapon workshop filled with guns of the crew. I was standing beside Chains when he grabbed my JP36 from the shelf and began examining.
"Aren't you changing guns? This JP36 of yours is really old." Chains asked before reaching towards the desk and grabbing a cloth. It is true that my gun is old, but it served me well enough for me to keep it alive.
"I'm not changing guns yet, unless I found something better than my pup." I said before grabbing my pistol from it's holster and examining it.
"Well, you do use shotguns back in the day. Remember the time we hit that First World Bank?" He asked while cleaning the barrel of my JP36 with the cloth he's holding.
I placed my pistol back into it's holster before sitting on the desk and looking at the blank wall. "Those were the fun days, until I met JP36. It's like a love story, me falling inlove with the gun your holding."
Chains smirked before looking at me with his eyebrow raised. "A love story? You just told me earlier that this is your pup."
"Did I? I don't remember." I stretched my arms around before grabbing my JP36 back from Chains.
"Hey, that isn't finished yet."
"I'll go finish cleaning my pup." I said and Chains chuckled at me before tossing the cloth to me. I grabbed the cloth and began cleaning my gun before being interrupted by Dallas entering the weapon workshop.
"Wolf, Bain assigned you today for another contract from Jax." He said while leaning against the door frame. My eyes lit up with joy and tossed my JP36 back to Chains.
Chains wasn't expecting to catch and almost dropped my assault rifle. "Go clean this for me." I said before tossing the cloth to him. "You damn got it."
Dallas and I left the weapon workshop and he lead me to his office where I saw Houston, Bodhi, and Jimmy standing in the room. I stood beside Jimmy and Dallas grabbed the phone from his desk before answering back to the call.
Dallas then presses a button and the call shifted to it's loud speakers. An old grumpy voice can be heard from behind it, it was Bain talking.
"Jax has sent me another one of his contracts for you to perform, this time with a pre-recorded contract briefing of him giving the background of the contract. The contract is named Cooking Meth. I will play his pre-recorded contract briefing to further explain the contract." Bain said through the phone before playing the pre-recorded contract briefing.
Clearing of throat can be heard from the phone, presumably coming from Jax. "Is this thing on? Good. Here's another contract for you to do. I've been spying on this house located far from the city for almost a week now. Group of thugs in white suit heading in and out of the house every night.–"
"–I once head in there to check and there I found out that they are a Russian Mafia doing drug deals with Meth. This got me interested and now I want you to raid the house and cook Meth for me. I'll send in the coordinates of this house to Bain along with the contract. Let's get rich!"
The pre-recorded contract briefing ends and Bain takes over the call. "I received the coordinates of the location. Head there this Dusk and give them hell." The call ends with Bain's famous line and Dallas sits back on his chair.
"Wolf finally gets his heist from Jax." Dallas said out of nowhere and chuckles. "WOOHOO!"
Everyone in the room laughs and we returned to our businesses.
Before leaving Dallas' office with Houston, Dallas called Houston. He turned around and approached Bain. I was by the door frame, standing and waiting for him.
"Don't die." Dallas patted Houston by his shoulder and smirks.
"I won't you fool." Houston giggled and they both laughed before parting.
We left the office and we prepared for the contract, and soon it is time.
[ Jax: Cooking Meth ]
[ Houston's Pov ]
"This is the place. This is a one way gun show. Head inside and get rid of the Russian Mafia, then cook Meth for Jax." Bain radioed to our receivers.
I was sitting beside Jimmy, and Wolf is sitting beside Bodhi.
It was a silent trip to the contract location when Wolf suddenly breaks the ice. "Jimmy, I heard you bought a box of beer this afternoon. What are the brands of the beer?" Wolf asked while holding his JP36 and looking at Jimmy who's across his seat.
"Well," Jimmy leaned forward. "They're blended by someone I know, and the fun part is the beers contain a small amount of coke in it."
Everyone in the van began laughing. "Are you serious? Mixing drinks with coke?" Bodhi asked and Jimmy nodded.
"Sick right?"
"Well, nothing is sicker than the new paint job of our van. Houston did a great job on designing the van." Bodhi said while patting my shoulder.
I smiled and nodded at him. "Thanks Bodhi." He nodded back at me before examining his Platypus 70 that he was holding.
Jimmy was holding his Akimbo Heather as his weapon, and here I am holding my Eagle Heavy. I grabbed a cloth from my pocket and began wiping it to prevent it from jamming later in the fight.
"How close are you? Because it seems like the Russian Mafia is doing some loading outside the house. They're loading a van, presumably for a meth trade. You have to get there and prevent the van from leaving, it has meth prepared for us to steal." Bain radioed and our van driver replied through his radio.
"Yes we are arriving in a minute."
"Good, I saw your van from here. Give them a surprise again if you want, although make sure that the meth is safe." Bain radioed and we all prepared for the contract.
I was wiping my Eagle Heavy when Wolf leans to talk to the driver. "Ram the Van to the front of that Van over there." Wolf pointed at the Van as we approach it.
The driver agreed and Wolf gave us a thumbs up. I looked at the others and told them to ready up. With our masks on and our guns ready, our ballistic vests strapped on and ready for the fight, our driver rammed the van to the front of the van being loaded by meth.
The driver of the other van in front of us got squished from the impact and died. "WOOHOO!!" Wolf shouted and hopped out of the van while wielding his JP36 and shooting the Russian Thugs near the rammed van.
"Damn guys, I didn't expect you to ram the van to the other van. You might want to check the driver of the other car, is he dead?" Bain radioed and our driver replied through his radio.
"100% dead."
Bain giggled through the radio before replying to Wolf running around and killing the Russian Thugs by himself.
"Damn Wolf, you don't want all the kills to be stolen by him. Get out of the van and give them hell." Bain radioed and we hopped out of the van before shooting the remaining Russian Thugs in the vicinity.
"That's them taken care of. Now get in the house and finish off the remaining Russian Mafia inside, and don't miss the meth stashed inside the rammed van." Bain radioed through our receivers and I checked the rammed van for the meth.
I opened the van door and bags of meth are stashed inside. I looked around and called Jimmy and Wolf. "Wolf! Jimmy!"
The two approached me and saw the bags of meth inside the van. "Meth!" Shouted by Wolf before carrying one bag and heading back to our van. Jimmy was standing there, looking at Wolf before looking back at me.
"Do you want us to carry these all?" Jimmy asked and I nodded. "Get these in the van and head to the house." I said and he nodded before helping Wolf carry the bags of meth back to our van.
Time to head in the house. I looked around for Bodhi and saw him climbing up to the window on the second floor of the house before smashing the window and hopping inside. Soon gunshots can be heard inside followed by his shouting.
"I found the meth lab!" I immediately ran inside the house and took out the remaining Russian Mafia before heading upstairs and seeing Bodhi stand by the meth lab.
"Lucky they left a white board written with the procedure of how to cook meth." Bodhi said while pointing at the white board on the wall.
On the white board is the procedure or how to cook meth, about which comes first and what comes last. Chemicals can be seen drawn on the white board along with their names. The chemicals are Muriatic Acid, Caustic Soda, Hydrogen Chloride.
Muriatic goes first, Caustic Soda being second, and Hydrogen Chloride going last.
"Bodhi and Houston found the meth lab. Now go get the ingredients for it, it should be located somewhere close. Lucky for me, the Russian Mafia left a white board filled with instructions for you to follow. I'm too old to guide you on cooking meth, just follow the instructions and you're gonna be good. Those Russian Mafia are not so bad afterall for old Bain."
Bain radioed through our receivers, announcing to the others that the meth lab was located.
"We shouldn't waste time studying this. Let the two crazies cook and we cover them from outside while collecting these ingredients for them." Bodhi said and I nodded before looking out through the window and seeing the two finish loading our van with the bags of meth.
"Get ready, the police assault will be there in 30." Bain radioed just as the two finally got inside the house and went upstairs to meet up with us.
"Okay," I pointed at Wolf and Jimmy before pointing at the meth lab. "Cook meth while we cover from outside and gather ingredients for you to use." I said and the two nodded before looking around the second floor for the ingredients.
Bodhi and I went downstairs to guard the ground floor and search for the ingredients. Bodhi began looking for some in the kitchen and I peeked through the stairs.
"Don't fuck it up!" I shouted before helping Bodhi search for some ingredients to be used by the two upstairs.
[ Jimmy's Pov ]
I lied down all the ingredients that are going to be used on the table before looking at the White Board. "Muriatic Acid goes first, then Caustic Soda, and Hydrogen Chloride for last." I said to myself before pouring in Muriatic Acid through the glass and letting it bubble.
I then noticed an envelope lying on the desk. I grabbed it and placed it inside my pocket before returning back to cooking meth.
Smoke began to escape from the glass tube and fills the room with mist. I looked at Wolf who's just standing there and watching me work. "Go find planks and barricade the windows of this room." I said and he nodded before picking up planks and drilling them to the windows.
I then heard gunshots coming from outside, it must be the two fending off the first responders. "The assault is here. Now give them." Bain radioed and the Swat units outside began to approach the house while the two downstairs are fending them off.
"The Muriatic Acid is done, now add Caustic Soda." Bain radioed and I began pouring the powders of Caustic Soda into the drum and closing the lid. Smoke began to escape from the tubes again and fills the room with mist.
[ Bodhi's Pov ]
I was shooting the Swat units outside the house when I thought of a question. "Houston, how many meth does Bain want us to cook?" I shouted while shooting the Swat units outside with my Platypus 70 before being greeted by something in the distance.
"Oh yeah, how many does he want us to cook?" Houston stood up and ran upstairs.
"Caustic Soda is done! Now turn on the valve for the Hydrogen Chloride!" Bain radioed to our receivers, announcing that the Soda is done.
I looked through the darkness before spotting a Bulldozer approaching the house. "It's a Bulldozer!!" I shouted before being tazed suddenly out of nowhere.
I looked around and saw a Tazer crouching by the door. I shot it on the head and it fell down on the floor, dead. I returned back to the window and saw the Bulldozer standing in front of the window and pointing his Reinfeld 880 at me.
"Hydrogen Chloride is done! Now bag the Meth and do another round." Bain radioed, telling us that the first batch of Meth is done.
"Is that all you got?" He intimidatingly asked me and I quickly bashed his shotgun away from me using the stock of my Platypus 70.
His shotgun fell to the grass and I pulled him close with the barrel of my gun pressed against his face plate before firing shots through it.
A loud bang of the face plate can be heard followed by the it's breaking along with the visor behind it, leaving his face open for shots. I quickly shot the head and the Bulldozer fell on the grass.
With my magazine empty, I pulled the mag out and threw it on the body of the dead Bulldozer before pulling a mag from my pocket and loading my Platypus 70.
"Muriatic Acid is done! Now pour in the Caustic Soda to continue the process."
"Take that you fat Bulldozer. Bulldozer is dead!!" I shouted to announce before being approached by another Bulldozer holding a Reinfeld 880.
"Is that all you got?" He menacingly asked again while pointing it's shotgun at me. "Another Bulldozer!!"
[ Houston's Pov ]
"Bain told us to cook 2 bags of meth." I said before running down the stairs to check up on Bodhi. He was on the floor with his legs wrapped around the helmet of the Bulldozer.
"Help me!" I immediately aimed on the Bulldozer's helmet before noticing my mag's empty. I pulled the mag out and checked my pockets for more mags before noticing I'm all empty.
"Shit! Wolf!" I looked up at the stairs before seeing Wolf peer from the railings. "Give me your ammo bag." I said and Wolf tossed his ammo bag to me.
I then grabbed mags from the ammo bag and tossed it back to Wolf before loading my Eagle Heavy and shooting the Bulldozer through it's helmet.
The Bulldozer soon fell on Bodhi and he pushed it away. "You look broken." I said while approaching him before pulling him up.
"That Bulldozer just went out of–" I felt a kick on my back before being pinned to the floor and hit all over my body. "Shit! What the fuck?!"
"Better late than never." The Swat unit said behind me while hitting me, it was a Cloaker. "Fucking Cloaker!" Gunshots can be heard from behind me. Bodhi shot the Cloaker down before pulling me up.
"Cloaker is dead." He said and pats my shoulder before chuckling. "Stupid Cloaker."
"Fucking shit Wolf! Find me a tank of Hydrogen Chloride!" Jimmy's voice can be heard from here. The two are arguing for the last ingredient.
"Okay! Here!" Wolf shouted and Bodhi chuckled.
"Oh those two." Bodhi said while shaking his head in amazement.
"Yeah," I panted before noticing that there are 2 Shields heading inside the house. "There's a Shield!!" I shouted before aiming at the 2 Shields and shooting them with my Eagle Heavy. Bodhi then joined me and began shooting at the 2 Shields using his Platypus 70.
[ Jimmy's Pov ]
Wolf is carrying the first bag and I finished patching in the Hydrogen Chloride as the last ingredient for the second batch when a Bulldozer suddenly appeared from the balcony and entered the room.
"There's a fucking Bulldozer!!" I shouted before shooting the face plate of the Bulldozer with my Akimbo Heather. Wolf heard me shooting and joined along with me on taking care of the Bulldozer with his JP36.
This Bulldozer is strong, it's slowly approaching me despite our shots landing onto it's face plate. A loud bang followed and it's face plate was broken, but it didn't care.
The Bulldozer stood in front of me before batting me with the stock of his Reinfeld 880. I fell on the floor while pointing my Akimbo Heather at him.
Wolf reloaded his JP36 and continued to shoot on the visor of the helmet. "I'M GOING TO TAKE YOU DOWN!!" Wolf shouted while firing his JP36 at the Bulldozer.
The Bulldozer didn't care about his visor being shot at, instead he looked at me with his Reinfeld 880 pointing at me.
"Is that all you got?" The Bulldozer intimidatingly asked and I quickly grabbed my hip flask from my pocket and popped it behind my bask before shooting the visor of the Bulldozer, breaking it and leaving his face open for fire.
"Oh shit!" Wolf finished the Bulldozer down by shooting his head, followed by him reloading and throwing the empty mag onto the Bulldozer.
The Bulldozer fell down and Wolf immediately pulled me up. "Bulldozer is down!!"
"Fuck you Bulldozer!!" I shouted at the body of the Bulldozer before kicking it.
"Chill out, the Hydrogen–"
"The Hydrogen Chloride is done! Now bag the Meth and bring them to the van."
"That's what I'm saying!" Wolf said before pointing at the Meth. "Bag it and let's get out of here."
I nodded and bagged the Meth before walking down the stairs with Wolf and witnessing the two beating the shit out of two shields.
Houston was busy kicking the 2 Shields before noticing us and standing still, fixing himself. "Oh, I didn't notice you two finish. Let's head back to the van. We'll cover you two." He said and we all agreed before running out of the house towards our van.
Houston and Bodhi took their time and covered us while we carry the bags of Meth to the van.
We soon got into the van and the two followed before hopping in and signalling the driver to leave. We then left the scene with a bunch of lasers pointing at us.
Everyone were celebrating with the bags of meth when I showed them this envelope I found. "Guys I found something while I was cooking meth. I don't know what it holds inside, but it might be important to bring back home."
Houston grabbed the envelope and opened it before pulling out a paper and began reading it.
"What is it Houston?" Wolf asked and Houston looked at him.
"We scored another one. I'll bring this to Dallas and he'll bring it to Bain so they can talk about this."
"But what is it?"
"Another possible contract for us."
[ Back at the Safehouse ]
[ Houston's Pov ]
We arrived at the safehouse in the middle of the night and began moving the bags of meth inside the safehouse.
I was carrying the bags of Meth with Wolf when Dallas approached me and patted my right shoulder. "How's the contract?" He asked while smirking.
"Wolf!" I called Wolf and he turned around. "Carry this bag for me." I said and tossed him the bag I'm carrying before looking at Dallas. Wolf carried the bags inside and we are the only heisters left outside.
I pulled up my mask before speaking to him. "Well, it was a good one. I can't believe that Jax sends some good quality contracts." I said and Dallas nodded.
"I agree too. First we stole bags of coke, then you cook and stole meth."
[ Dallas' Pov ]
I agree with Houston, but I still have doubts about Jax being shady, especially with this contracts. I don't dislike the contracts he had given so far, but all of them mentioned about a Russian Mafia.
I have to talk to Bain about this. I'll request him to review his background again just to make sure that this all isn't a booby trap that we'll fall for, like that Hector rat that we killed.
"Yo," Houston patted my shoulder and I was startled before looking at him. "You're blanking out again. Don't overthink about Jax being shady too much. Nothing seems fishy for now, as far as it looks like."
Houston gave me an envelope before walking back to the Safehouse and heading inside. "Houston! What's this for?"
He didn't answered my question and I was left by myself opening the envelope and reading what's inside.
"Russian Transport containing weaponry?" I was happy when I read the letter. I have to bring this to Bain, then Bain will show his to Jax and possibly he'll bring up a contract about intercepting this transport vehicle.
Jax, don't act dumb.
[ Chernobyl, Russia ]
[ ??? Pov ]
"Какой?!(What?!) What the fuck did you just say?" I slammed on my desk in anger and frustration.
"Yes Boss, the Payday Gang has raided our meth lab near Washington DC and stole our meth."
I punched my desk before standing. "Fucking rats! Send in more units to Washington DC! We don't want them messing with our weaponry transport."
"Yes Boss."
"Сука Blyat!!"