Welcome to the newest addition to Fanfiction, As you may know on my profile, I'm a huge fan of the Grand Theft Auto series. I'm also a huge fan of the boondocks and while playing GTA online something in my head my these two clicked together and I started typing this up in Microsoft Word. A few things first I changed some things to fit the story better and this story will take elements from both GTA San Andreas and GTA V. Without further ado, I present to you the first chapter.
Prologue 2 days ago
-Attention residents of Woodcrest, Due to the financial situation of Woodcrest, you all shall be evicted from your current homes and flown to your new locations in the state of San Andreas. Thank you for your cooperation and we wish you the best of luck in your new lives-
-Lethal Interjection Crew Mansion-
Inside said Mansion four men were packing the last of their belongings in suitcases and boxes which were being placed in the stretched white limo outside. The one, in particular, was Otis Jenkins better known by his stage name as Thugnificent who packing up things in his box along with the most loyal of his "family" Leonard, Macktastic, and Flonominal. Thugnificent had his hair in the style of two puffs on each side wearing a long white tee, long blue jeans, and white shoes. Leonard had cornrows as his hairstyle and wearing a matching white long tee and long blue jeans. Macktastic had long back hair that reached his shoulders and wore A brown collar button-up shirt with a white shirt underneath long blue jeans as well. All four men were also wearing their Lethal Interjection Chain. "Man, this whole this is some bullshit. Fucking Ed Wuncely using all our money to try and buy a fucking private military. Stole all of our damn money." Thugnificent overhead Macktastic complained pulling out a roll of tape and placing it on the folds of A box.
"Nigga quit bitching and keep moving these boxes into the limo, we need to be at the airport for our flight in 3 hours and I'll be damned if I'm sitting next to some loud-ass kid on the plane." Thugnificent commanded.
During this Leonard was using his laptop to search for A new place for the four to live at using A website called Dynasty8 when A result came up which might be suited for their needs. "Hey, yo thug- "Leonard tried to get Thugnificent's attention but was cut off.
"But yo man. Moving to a new state means starting all over again, back to the bottom, no bitches, barely any money, nothing." Flonomial stated to him.
"Yes yes, I know you're right. It'll be like our days running in that small street gang. But this time we ain't got no drugs to push, no guns, hell we don't even have a place to stay." Thugnificent fully explained to them as he gets the feeling of being at the end of the rope.
"Hey, yo Thug- "Leonard spoke trying Thugnificent's attention and finally manages to get it.
"What Leonard?! Damn, can't you see A Nigga over hear trying to think?!" Thugnificent shouts at Leonard.
"I'm trying to tell you that this place, San Andreas, right? Well, they got this mansion up in the hills looking over the city with a 10-car garage, indoor pool, all the good stuff." Leonard told him as they all gather around the laptop to see a three-story mansion with pictures showing an indoor pool and options to include A private gym, lounge/bar, recording studio private office, and on the outside, a helipad, A second pool, and multiple garages that like Leonard said can hold up to ten cars.
"Damn man, how much this place cost?" Thugnificent asked as Leonard scrolled down the web page to see the price.
"20,000 bucks, really cheap if you ask me." Leonard replied as the other 3 men exclaimed over how cheap the price was.
"Hey, Flo how much money do we have leftover, man?" Thugnificent asked as Flonominal threw a stack of cash holding five thousand dollars as Thugnificent counted it. "Shit nigga it this all we have left for real?" Thugnificent asked.
"Motherfucker I just gave all to you." Flonomial replied.
"All right all right let me think for a second." Thugnificent said as he started murmuring to himself for a while before speaking up. "Hey Leonard, this place any gun stores near it?" he asked.
"Man, there are gun stores all over this fucking state. It's A store brand called Ammu-Nation." Leonard answered.
"All right here's the plan, we buy that place and then we get suited up. We need money bad, so we're going back to the bottom, starting this whole gang shit again, but this time we're doing it right. Get us some drugs then we sell them, and then we make our fortune back tenfold and more. " Thugnificent explained and they all cheered out and Leonard made the purchase. "Ok let the fuck outta this place. We're going to need to find us some more help." Thugnificent said as the three follows him outside of the mansion and places the last of the boxes into the back of the limo.
"Nigga who the fuck is going to help us?" Flonominal questioned as the majority of their record friends and associates had already left town to look for other money-making opportunities.
"Bitch, We're the Lethal Interjection Crew, one of the highly-praised groups of rappers that ever made it big, they're millions of niggas who would die just become a member of our family." Thugnificent told him.
"Hey man, what about Riley? He'd be down to join us full-time." Leonard asked as the other three exclaimed in realization.
"Our little homie down the street. I almost forgot about him." Flonomial said.
"Hell yeah, let's go stop at his house first, but let keep our eyes out for any other people who be willing to join." Thugnificent reminded as he and the other 3 jumps into the white limo as it pulls away from the empty mansion. Thugnificent already had a few people in mind as he drove around the urban area of Woodcrest. Meanwhile, two women were walking down, one with straight blonde shoulder-length hair, beady brown eyes wearing a beige shirt and tight khaki pants and the other had ginger frizzy hair, emerald green eyes wearing a dark blue blouse and black skirt. As they continue walking they pass A set trees thinking nothing else about which was their mistake as lurking behind the trees was A female with blonde hair tied in twin braids with blue eyes who was watching the two women walk by. This was Cindy McPhearson known as Fearsome McPhearson and C-Murph. After her behavior got her kicked out of school and then eventually her parent's house Cindy made her living hustling beating people for drugs, money, etc. Cindy watches the two women continue to walk by until she figures it was time to strike. She runs up on them knocking the blonde down to the ground and quickly turns to the ginger and connects A left-right combo punch dazing the ginger as she wobbles backward against the trees. Cindy then focuses back on the knocked-down blonde and proceeds to deliver punch after punch to the blonde's face which was starting to swell in different areas even drawing blood which was staining Cindy's knuckles. While this was happening the white limo with the Lethal Interjection was passing by and this act of violence impressed them.
"Hey, McPhearson!" Thugnificient called out as Cindy stops to look up and sees the Lethal Interjection Crew. "You wanna leave this place in style and become a true gangbanger?" He asks.
"Fine by me. I was bored with this place anyways." Cindy then gives the down blonde woman one more punch as it knocks her out. She then looks at the ginger-haired one and grabs her by the neck up the tree before ramming her head trunk first possibly cracking her skull. She spits on the unconscious woman as she enters the limo. "So where we headed?" She asks.
"Down to Riley's place. Any other people you that's as hard as you? We're trying to start something here and we need strong soldiers." Macktastic asks.
"What about Lamilton Taeshawn? Riley, Lamilton, and I usually do break-ins scoring some money and drugs. Plus he's got some good weed we can smoke." Cindy suggested. Meanwhile, Lamilton Taeshawn was causing random destruction as he walks down a sidewalk. During his teen years, his grandmother passed away and he refused to stay with any foster family he was sent to. He didn't care about education in the slightest. With no money or belongings, he started to rob any store that was not barred off yet since he assumed he can't technically be arrested for any damage charges they might stick him with. As he finishes throwing a brick through the clothing store window and starts yanking any clothes he could in his backpack, he hears a horn behind him as he turns to Cindy riding with the Lethal Interjection.
"Yo Lamiliton. We got an opportunity. You got any weed by the way?" Cindy calls out to the boy and asks who approaches the limo pulling out A blunt from his bag and lights it handing it Cindy.
"What you got in mind McPhearson?" Lamilton inquired as he notices the rest of the Lethal Interjection in the car.
-Central Terrorist Agency Woodcrest Division-
Jack Flowers had finished uploading all his files onto his flash drive and then begins the process to completely wipe the computer clean. After which he steps back as he then watches two workers then comes by and takes apart the computer as he continues walking while doing so he passes by the chief.
"So, this is it huh Jack?" The Chief questioned somberly looking out a window watching many other workers loading boxes into vans or vans leaving the parking lot.
"Yes sir, It was good run we all had, but thanks to that bastard Ed Wuncely our time here in Woodcrest unfortunately, has to come to an end." Jack flowers replied clenching his fist still remember the first meeting with Ed Wuncely I several months ago, and how he failed to put behind bars a man he considered and knew as A terrorist.
"Or does it?" The Chief asked as Jack looks over to him. "Jack, Do you know anything on the San Andreas state that the community is relocating to?" He asked again.
"No sir but I can only imagine. How bad is it?" Jack asks looking at the chief for an answer.
"It's a shithole, Jack. Corrupted cops, street gangs running the streets, meth being purchase around every other corner." The chief answered. "That state government doesn't know A damn thing about to protect the public. That state needs us, Jack. This country still needs us Jack, and we can't stop here." The chief motivates Jack.
"But sir, what can we do? We're out of money and out of a workplace." Jack questioned.
"Not necessarily, Jack. You see I'm moving our division to an underground location there, it won't be easy. We'll have fewer workers and limited money and resources but I think we can do it and of course, I need you and your team several months ago, to meet me over there." The chief told him before walking outside to his black Lincoln town car and pulling out his car alarm unlocking it.
"My team?" Jack asked.
"Yes you, Ruckus, and Huey Freeman were an unstoppable force taking down Ed Wuncely, now I need you to reform that team and meet me at our new location. I give you the details over the phone." The chief told Jack after getting into his car and driving away leaving Jack alone in the parking lot. He grins praising that he wouldn't end up working in A damn retail store. Jack enters the black SUV and begins to drive off to find Ruckus and then Huey.
Meanwhile, in A brothel on the other side of Meadowlark Park, An African American male wearing A purple suit was sitting in A chair in distress with A glass of wine next to him as several women and workers were taking things apart and placing them into several black vans outside the brothel. "Oh Lord, how can this happen? How can this happen to me?" The man continues to think complacently in distress as he continues to watch his equipment being packed and place in vans. This was A Pimp named Slickback. He like so many other residents invested in Ed Wuncler's plan and watched it backfired in his face. Normally he wouldn't align himself with the likes of Ed Wuncler however thanks to the venomous words of one of his hoe's convinced him to do so. He already instructed some of his bouncers to retrieve the woman in question and they should be returning soon.
"Daddy The vans are finished packing. They need your permission to head out." A white woman wearing glasses and blonde hair wearing A business suit and skirt and black sandals explain while A pimp named Slickback finished the rest of his wine.
"Yes go ahead, tell them to go but leave an extra bottle of Dhoresco Doce." A Pimp named Slickback asked. The prostitute looked nervous as she could feel her pimp daddy's gaze on her. The room grew silent as everyone in the room stopped what they were doing looking at the scene taking place.
"U-u-um..d-d-daddy we're out of Dhoresco Doce. We're out of all of our drinks..." She responded to A Pimp named Slickback. Hearing that he was now out of drinks he felt something snap in his mind. The prostitute was slapped to the ground as she held her right cheek.
"THEN YOU GO OUT THERE AND GET ME A DAMN DRINK!" A Pimp named Slickback then threw his wine glass on the ground huffing heavily as the prostitute slowly gets up to her feet muttering A "yes daddy." before heading out of the brothel. Slowly everyone got back to doing what they were.
"Boss, We got here." A voice called out as two black bouncers enter the brothel holding A woman with golden blonde hair, green eyes, and a curvy body with A trench coat over her body. This was Cristal, A prostitute that has caused the most trouble for the Pimp, the only reason why he still kept her was that she always comes back to him with quite the payload. The bouncers then took A few steps back as the woman was forced to communicate with her pimp daddy.
"Daddy. I've been out stealing some jewelry and getting some-" Cristal was interrupted as A Pimp named Slickback snapped his fingers and the bouncers remove the trenchcoat that Cristal was wearing and A few pieces of jewelry falls to the ground. Slickback then gives Cristal A slap that floors her and causes some of the girls to flinch. Slickback looks at the bouncers and instructs them to search the jacket and anything that has some worth of some value and places them in his suitcase while he deals with Cristal.
"This is all your fault bitch! Because of you, I'm broke and I'm dry of drinks!" Slickback shouts at Cristal. The bouncers than begins to strip Cristal of all valuables in her trench coat. "You are going to pay me back in full with interest or so help me I will cut you out and throw down the dirtiest alleyway as naked as the day you came out of your mama for any man to come and put you up against the wall! And that goes for all you hoes. If I find for A second that any of you are trying to pull A fast one on me, you all get the same treatment." Slickback warned all of the women in the brothel who effectively nodded their heads considering most of them had no education or have criminal records to their names."Yes daddy." they all said in unison. As soon as the threat was laid down A Hispanic bouncer comes into the brothel.
"Sir, The express bus is here to take us all to the new location." The bouncer announces to Slickback who nods his head.
"Alright everyone load up on the bus. The call of money is crying out for me." Slickback instructs the hoes to do as they all boarded the bus which pulled away from the now emptied brothel.
-The Freeman's Residents-
"-Attention residents of Woodcrest, Due to the financial situation of Woodcrest, you all shall be evicted from your current homes and flown to your new locations in the state of San Andreas. Thank you for your cooperation and we wish you the best of luck in your new lives-." The message looped over and over as 19-year-old Riley Freeman was laying on the couch in his usual white undershirt and blue jeans and socks flipping through the channels trying to find something else until his grandfather Robert Freeman comes into the living room and swiped the remote from him turning the TV off.
"Hey, what gives granddad?" Riley questioned sitting upright.
"Damn it, boy, you know damn well that there nothing else on TV, so go do yourself some good and finish packing!" Robert ordered his youngest grandson. The two stares each other down. ut Riley being powerless to do anything gave up and headed upstairs. Ever since Riley was expelled from high school days before graduating the friction between him and his grandfather has been growing. Riley spends most of the day sleeping and eating while during the night, he goes out causing trouble. In Robert's eyes, he sees Riley as his lazy good for nothing grandson with no income at all laze around eating his food and burning his electricity. Before Robert could go back to what he was doing A knock was heard on his door. He grimaces as he approaches his front door and as he peers through the peephole he sees a duo he hasn't seen for months and assumed to be dead Boss Willona, and her assistant Hot Chocolate. "Shit!" Robert whispered in horror leaning his shoulder on the door as a now 20-year-old Huey walked downstairs next to his granddad.
"Granddad, Who is it?" Huey askes until he was told to be silent by his grandfather.
"It's Boss Willona and her gay-ass assistant." Robert whispered.
"Boss Willona and Hot Chocolate? I thought they were dead?" Huey questioned thinking back to the Bomb Wave Gel fiasco.
"I thought so too." Robert answered back as three knocks on the door once again louder this time. "Ok if we keep quiet then maybe- "
"HEY GRANDDAD, HAVE YOU SEEN MY PLAYSTATION CONTROLLER?" Riley yelled out as his voice could be heard throughout the house. Just then another session of knocks was heard against the door along with the ring of the doorbell. Without any more options, Robert reluctantly opened the door.
"Well good day to Robert. I hope you remember who I am." Boss Willona asked.
"Of course, Boss Willona. Thing is, I thought that you two were um… dead." Robert said as Boss Willona released a hardy laugh.
"As you can see Robert Me and Hot Chocolate are alive and kicking. But not to beat around the bush onto why I'm here, I like to talk business with you, alone." Boss Willona said, the last word eying Huey who's been staring down the two ever since the door opened. With that, Robert invited them in and lead them to the Kitchen with Hot Chocolate blocking the door preventing Huey from peaking in. "Look, Robert, with our economy the way it's in now I devised a new plan to make millions and I need your help." Boss Willona started. "I'm starting an arms trafficking and drugs business in San Andreas." Boss Willona explained as Robert gasped. "I still have plenty of money and workers leftover from our bomb wave cream operation. But this is just start-up money. But I need more help for this operation to work." Boss Willona explained.
"But Boss Willona, how are you sure this will work?" Robert asked.
"I have been looking up this San Andreas for days. That place is filled with guns and crank. If we can get our foot in the door, then the whole thing will follow through. I need you to look after one of my place of business I'm setting up there. You will be in charge and you will make sure no one interferes with our business and I pay you swimmingly. So, are you in?" Boss Willona asked extending her hand. Meanwhile, upstairs Huey was in the middle of a read when his phone vibrated. He opens it and sees a new text message from Jasmine.
Hey Huey. Dad and I are already boarding our plane. It's too bad we can't share the same plane but I'm sure we'll catch up in a few days. See ya soon.
He also notices the winky face at the bottom of the text and sighs. As the years went by through their childhood he notices more and more of Jasmine's crush on him. He didn't want to get anyone harm because of the life he lives. He was an Anti-Hero and didn't have time for love. Before he could go back to his book another knock was heard on the door as Huey goes back downstairs and opens it to be surprised to see Jake Flowers.
"Jake Flowers?!" Huey questioned as he was in complete shock to see him again.
"Huey, no time to talk. I need you to come with me to San Andreas state." Jake bluntly asked.
"Why? What's wrong?" Huey asked.
"My advisor informed me that this state is much more corrupted than what we're dealing with here. Gangs, Corrupted Officials, Drugs, you name it. And I need a team to help fix this." Jake stated.
"Team?" Huey asked.
"That's right you violent hooligan." A voice outside said. Jake moves to the side to allow Huey to see that it is Uncle Ruckus now with a few grey hairs.
"Uncle Ruckus? What's he doing?" Huey asked.
"It was both of you that help me against Ed Wuncely all those months ago, and now I need you both again. This fight I'm going up against is bigger than Wuncely and I can't do it allow. Don't worry I'll train you both in everything I knew as an agent, you'll both will need day-time cover however but I'm sure we can figure that out as well." Jake said. All this overflowing Huey's mind.
Meanwhile, upstairs Riley was done packing his suitcase when his phone started going off. "Hello?" he answered
"Yo-ho-ho Riley, It's Thugnificent. How are you hanging in there homeboy?" Thugnificent greeted.
"Yo man What's good?, I'm alright just doing what everybody else in town doing, packing up broke and getting ready to head out of this new state." Riley answered packing his toothbrush and toothpaste.
"Well, I'm about to change that broke part nigga. How would you like to be A real full-time member of the Lethal Interjection Crew?" Thugnificent asked.
"Yo, for real? Man, don't be playing with me." Riley warned which got a laugh from Thugnificent,
"Nah nigga, I mean A real member, we're going to teach you to be a real gangster. Robbing stores, Car boosting, Selling drugs, Guns." Thugnificent listed.
"Nigga you had me at guns. I'm in." Riley enthusiastically accepted seeing this as his way to get rich and respect.
"That's my man right there. Hey look we're going swing by your place in like 2 minutes, catch you there." Thugnificent said as he hanged up. Riley grabbed his bag and shoes and practically ran downstairs to see Huey talking to Ruckus and that crazy police agent months ago.
"Yo, Huey, why is that creepy white dude at the door?" Riley asked.
"Creepy? Now you listen here, nigga. This here is Jack Flowers, the greatest white man since G.I Joe." Ruckus corrected him as Riley rolled his eyes.
"Where do you think, you're going?" Huey fired back with a question of his own.
"Thugnificent asked me to be a full member of his crew." Riley answered.
"Man, are you crazy? Why in the world would you take up a stupid choice like that?" Huey asked.
"HEY, It ain't stupid. It's a legitimate career choice. But what about you?" Riley asked again.
"I'm taking Huey with me to San Andreas to save it from itself." Jake answered as Riley started to break into laughter.
"What the hell are you laughing at?" Huey asked.
"Really nigga? You're still on this "I'm super-secret agent" shit?" Riley asked.
"At least being I'm keeping a smart head. What the hell is becoming A gangster going to help accomplish in life?" Huey asked.
"Man, you what you don't realize is becoming a gangster, it's all about respect, making money and being true to your homies." Riley answered as their argument continued to escalate as Riley shoves Huey who retaliates with a punch to the face which did bloody Riley's nose. It wasn't long until the two were on full-on brawling mode with each other until Robert walked in to stop the fight.
"Boys, What the hell is all this about?" Robert demanded to know as the two got to their feet as Riley shirt was stretched out and he had light bruises on his face and the same went for Huey.
"Granddad, Talk some sense into this boy. He said he's going with Thugnificent to be a gangster." Huey explained.
"Well then why is Huey trying to go off with some creepy white dude?" Riley explained on his behalf. Robert was about to shatter both boy's dreams until Boss Willona who overhead the entire thing started to whisper into Robert's ear.
"This is good for us. Think about Robert, without those two in your life you won't have to worry about wasting time or money on anyone but yourself, and let me tell Robert the ladies in this state are some of the greatest you've ever seen. They especially love men with no burdens." Boss Willona stated as Robert's eyes widen at that remark. In a swift moment, Robert grabs his keys and ran out the front door as Boss Willona and Hot Chocolate followed him. Huey and Riley were puzzled for a moment but then heard his car starting up. Both boys run outside to already see their grandad starting up his car and pulling out of the driveway with Boss Willona and Hot Chocolate in the back.
"Granddad, what you doing with them?" Riley asked.
"Sorry boys, but your granddad and I are going into business, and unfortunately it doesn't have any room for you." Boss Willona taunted.
"Granddad, you can't be serious." Huey said.
"Sorry boys but there a new land of opportunities out there waiting for me, and I ain't wasting my time babysitting you two terrors anymore. Do whatever the hell Y'all want, just keep it away from me and my future." Robert sped off in his car and soon becoming dots in the distance.
"Man, I can't believe granddad left without us, ain't that a bitch?" Riley stated. Meanwhile, Huey was more devastated. His grandfather had left him and his brother on they're own. Sure he had done some bad things in his time but this tops the cake, especially after their parent's death. Just then a horn was heard blaring and pulling Huey out of his thoughts as A white stretch limo pulls up to the Freeman house.
"Yo man, that's my future. Catch you on the other side. Don't forget to write." Riley chuckled to himself as he grabbed his bag and hopped into the limo to see Thugnificent, Flonomial, Macktastic, Ed Wuncler III, Gin Rummy, Leonard, Cindy McPhearson, and Lamilton Taeshawn as well.
"Yo man so what's this plan of yours on making me A full-fledged gangster?" Riley asked while fist-bumping Lamilton and the others.
"All right so Riley, Cindy, and Lamilton. We need you three, the baddest little niggas in this town to be lieutenants to the Lethal Interjection crew." Thugnificent explained as Riley and Cindy hooped and holler while Lamilton just nodded in approval. "And I also picked up these two to help out." Thugnificent explained pointing towards Ed and Rummy who the former was smoking a cigarette. "Here's the deal we'll teach ya all the ways to make money, make an army of followers waiting on us hand and foot, and run our own sets." Thugnificent explained as Riley decided to celebrate by pulling out a bottle Thugnificent then turn to the front of the limo. "Hey, driver next stop airport. I don't want to be missing this flight, you hear me?" Thugnificent warned.
"One second. Gotta leave a message." Riley said as he takes a large sip of the bottle and sticks his head out of the retractable roof. He spots Huey and spits the wine out his mouth leaving Huey mildly drench. "You taste that nigga? That's the taste of success. Have A good life you punk ass muthafucka" He cackles as he puts his head back in the limo which then begins to pull away from the house and drives at a steady pace to the airport leaving Huey, Jack, and Uncle Ruckus in front of the house. Huey being abandoned by the only two closest relatives he had stood still with just a blank expression on his face for quite a while until Jack breaks it.
"Well Huey, your brother, and grandfather are moving on with their new lives. But what about you?" Jack asked extending his hand again. This time Huey is quick to reply and accepts it.
"Yeah, I'm in. When we get to this new place the first thing I want to do is get those two locked up for the rest of their lives." Huey vowed.
"We gonna hunt down some niggas? Woo lord, I thank you for this day." Ruckus praised that he gets to continue what he loves to do, praising the white man and hating the black man. Half an hour later Huey took his suitcase and any valuables he could carry out the house and puts it in Jack's car.
"Ready to leave?" He asks. Huey's response was setting his case down and pulling out a small capsule and then he pushes the top button down and throws it inside the house. "Well, at least you know the first rule then, never leave any evidence behind." Jack said as a loud bang was heard as well as a flash of light as a fire started inside. Huey then grabbed his suitcase as he followed Jack and Ruckus to his black hummer as the trio drove off leaving the house to burn down.
That's it for this introduction chapter everyone. Tell me what you think in a review and I see you guys soon for the next chapter. As always Thank you all for reading and the support and please continue to leave reviews, as they help show you are enjoying the story. I also apologize for any spelling and grammar mistakes in this and previous chapters. I do try and proofread these chapters, but a lot still slips by me. I hope you'll stick around for the next chapter.
-FireKing Atlas Out