A/N: Hey guys I bring you the latest installment of Grand Theft Auto: Woodcrest. This is the final Riley chapter and after this, we'll be visiting Huey and we'll see just how life in San Andreas been treating him. But for now, it's our favorite little homie.
Riley 3 - New Gang on the Block
The sun was now rising again on Los Santos. To say Riley wasn't able to sleep last night was an understatement. He was already dressed in his trademark black shirt, khakis, and brown shoes. Ever since last nights announcement he's been wide awake unable to keep his mind clear. He still needs to get acquainted with his new weapons as he pulled out his new switchblade and that's only the start. Riley also had to find a new place to live and find new members. As he continues to drift deeper into his thoughts, A knock was heard at his door. "Who is it?" He asks.
"Yo Riley. Come on man Lucas's already here." Lamilton yelled through the closed door. Riley pocketed his switchblade as he picked up his pre-packed suitcase and exits the room and walked to the living room where all four of the original LIC where on the phone. Macktastic holding a bedding and furniture magazine, Flonomial holding a electronics magazine and Thugnificent holding and looking through a pool and hot tub magazine and Leonard was holding a take-out menu.
"Yes, ma'am I would like if you come over and inspect my pool and jacuzzi." Thugnificent explained out loud. "Yes yes, I'll see you in an hour." Thugnificent hanged up the phone and then proceed to light a cigarette as Riley approached him from behind.
"Hey man. Getting some new stuff?" He questioned.
"Oh hey, little nigga. Yeah, We need to get this place to a prime pimp condition." Thugnificent explained.
"And Leonard with the take-out menu?" Riley asks.
"Well just in case we get hungry. He's ordering us some clucking bell. Oh yeah. When you get the chance, pass these to everyone outside. The new Lethal Injection Crew chains." Thugnificent handed him a box as he put on his.
"All right. We're on our way out. We'll talk in a few hours." Riley ended the conversation as he exited the mansion as he sees everyone already in or next to their rides.
"So where are we gonna be living at?" Riley asked questing how this process will work while also handing out the new chains.
"Don't worry. I've already done your paperwork. All there's left to do is show you the locations. Ed and Rummy, you'll be sharing a house on Grove Street, Riley, Lamilton, and Cindy. I've got you all sharing an apartment complex just up the road from them." Lucas informed.
"What's so special about this Grove Street?" Cindy questioned.
"Groove Street has once stationed an old gang called "Groove Street Families", they practically came back from the dead twice and almost took over the whole city. But for some reason, their leaders left the city. Hasn't been a Families gang like it since. Only Gangs left in the city are the Ballas, The Vagos, and The Lost Motorcycle Club." Lucas finished up as the five look on in amazement. "So who's ready to see their new homes?" Lucas asked snapping them back to reality.
"Hell yeah nigga, now let's go. Can't wait to have my own place." Riley said as he got on his thrust. Everyone else followed suit as Lucas rode with Cindy and took the lead with everyone following. After nearly an hour and a half drive, Lucas directed them to the cul-de-sac of Groove Street. The most noticeable feature of the area was that they were several African Americans wearing lots of purple clothing. Lucas than pointed them to a tan brick house with a dead palm tree in front and the front of the house showing 2 windows with bars on, another two showing a kitchen, and a larger window connected to the living room. To the right of the house was an awning and a side door and the left was a fence with a sign reading "Don't fucking try it!".
"Damn this place is kind of a shithole, man." Rummy complained as the younger three agreed.
"Man fuck it. It's better than nothing." Ed commented.
"Well yeah man but still a shithole." Rummy added as Ed backed the Gauntlet under the awning as the rest park their rides to the curb and the two picked up their bags from the trunk.
"So what you think?" Lucas asked.
"It's a shithole." Rummy repeated.
"Yeah, the legendary Groove Street had seen a lot of stuff since the original leaders left. See all those guys in purple?" Lucas pointed out as the five look around noticing the abundant of people in purple. "They are the Balla gang I told you about. Back in the day a.k.a the '50s any Balla caught on groove Street wouldn't leave that easily. Anyway, I'm going to take these three to their apartment complex, you two just get settled in, and if any ballas try anything on you. I sure you'll know what to do." Lucas reminded them pointing at the gun at their waist. This time he entered Lamilton's BeeJay as he led him, Cindy, and Riley up the street past the gas station and the apartment complex was on the left side of the road and just before the entrance there was opening that led around the other side.
"Well, welcome to your new paradise." Lucas showed off the run-down building. Once inside after parking their rides on the other side they entered the foyer they see the first floor had a few doors barred off and some blacks and a few whites hanging around the complex with a few camping tents in the middle.
"Damn I don't know what worse, this place or the shack Ed and Rummy call a house." Lamilton complained. The next hour was a bit uneventful unpacking their belongings. Cindy picked a room in the far back left on the ground floor, Lamilton picked a room close to the entrance of the foyer on the second floor and Riley to choose the room that overlooks the foyer on the second floor. "Well, that was easy." Riley said. "Too bad this place isn't more up to standards." He commented.
"Yeah well, maybe when we kick out the bums this place won't be so bad." Lamilton commented.
"Whatever nigga, let's just focus on getting new members." Riley said reminding the 3 of their mission.
"So where should we start looking?" Cindy asked sitting down on a pottery.
"I think I have an idea. Around back is the B.J Smith Recreational Center and probably a ton of street rats you can recruit." Lucas suggested. After walking around the back of the complex the four found a group of street rats doing various activities around the park. Next, to the half-pipe, there were four people watching two ballas brawling each other. On the basketball court, there were ten guys having a game. Next to the front was five males and two females listening to a boom box.
"Let's split up and do this quick." Riley lead heading toward the court while Lamilton headed towards the fight and Cindy head towards the music lovers. Lamilton walked over with his bat and cracked it over the sides of the two ballas who fell to the floor in an arch and one slowly trying to get back to his feet until Lamilton gave him a hard right knocking him to the floor.
"Man, Take your bitch ass balla buddy with you, punk." Lamilton threatened as the first balla picked up his friend and two hobbled away as Lamilton spits in their direction.
"Hey bitch, what the fuck? That fight was fun to watch" One of the spectators complained as Lamilton looked towards them.
"Trust me. My friends and me got something to offer Y'all that better than just watching fights." Lamilton offered. Meanwhile, Cindy made her way over to music listeners who looked at her.
"Hey, I got something Y'all might really want to listen to." Cindy proposed as she pulled out her phone and started playing a track the group started to nod to in approval. Meanwhile, Riley had jumped onto the court and swiped the ball from the ten men.
"So who wants to try and get it back?" Riley taunted. The next few minutes was pitiful as Riley outmaneuvered and outplayed the ten as he scored from the midrange fifteen times, four from three-point range and ten lay-ups. "tsk, Y'all niggas are bitches." Riley shakes his head in disappointment as he shoots the ball again from mid-range he joins Lamilton and Cindy waiting next on the sidelines benches as the stood in front of the now twenty-one group. "All right listen up. We're here to give y'all a chance at fame, and riches. If you want in then Y'all meet us back here at 10 pm, if not, then you weren't going to be shit anyway. Now get the fuck out my face." Riley ordered as the group dispersed.
"Damn man, couldn't do any better." Lamilton fist-bumped Riley. Just then Riley phone started ringing as he answered it.
"Hello?" He asks.
"Hey little nigga, how's the search for new recruits?" Flonomial asked over the phone.
"Man, what you think?" Recruits coming back at the B.J Smith Recreational Center at 10 so you guys can come over and do your thing." Riley informed.
"Great. Now Thugnificent wanted me to give you three a job to do." Flonomial started as the three started to get excited. "We've heard by the beach there's a medical weed store. We want y'all to stick it up and bring back the weed van and as much grass as you can. Think you guys are up to the task?" Flonomial explained.
"Hell ya man, This has been the moment we've been waiting for." Riley accepted as he hanged up the phone and the three heads over the front where they found a yellow Gallivanter Baller Lamilton busted the front window and entered the door and unlocks the side doors allowing Riley and Cindy to enter as they drove off. After fidgeting with the directions for an hour the trio found themselves on under some apartments behind Vespucci Beach Strip and their target. Riley stood to watch as he stared relentlessly at the van. Meanwhile, Lamilton was loading up his shotgun. "Hey man, whatchu doing? The shotgun to loud. It'll draw too much attention." Riley scolded him.
"Man stop being a bitch and think. We something to intimidate them with." Lamilton explained.
"Whatever I'm going first, follow my lead up on him after I get his attention." Cindy plotted as she struts around the corner and pass the shop and little by little poses for the white male unannounced to him Lamilton and Riley were under the green countertop as Cindy starts to slowly bend over to tie her shoe and to the employee's pleasure expose her white panties and a bit of the top of her ass.
"Excuse me, can you put your eyes back in your head and give us some service, nigga?" A voice complained to his ears as he snaps back to reality in horror as he looks down the end of the shotgun Lamilton held up his face.
"Hands where I can see them, nigga!" Riley threatened jumping over the countertop pulling out his switchblade. Soon enough Cindy walked over holding out her pistol.
"You know if you weren't that big of a pervert, maybe this wouldn't be happening to you." Cindy mocked holding her bat behind her head with one arm and the other holding her pistol as she uses the more free hand to snap the waistband of her underwear a couple of times.
"Look, Take anything but please, don't kill me." The employee begged.
"We want the van and all the weed in the back, NOW!" Lamilton demanded as the employee complied throwing the keys towards Riley. "Now take your bitch ass outta here." Riley ordered as Lamilton grabbed him by his collar and tosses him into the nearby tennis court fence.
"AND IF WE FOUND OUT YOU SNITCHED, WE COMING BACK FOR YOU AND NEXT TIME YOU'RE GOING TO BE MY BITCH" Cindy yelled out at the running employee. Riley picked up the keys and lead them to the back room with another door that leads outside to the van and a four-story cabinet filled with brown boxes.
"That's the stuff? Lamilton asked as Riley opened a box and showed off the multiple bags of weed inside. Cindy then pulled out her phone and check the time which read " 9:32 pm"
"Come on, It's 9:32 already. Let's load it up and head back before 10." Cindy explained as they managed to get as many boxes as they can working up to the last row while Riley waited in the van. All seemed to be going well for them until sirens were suddenly heard coming down the strip.
"That fucking bitch." Riley cursed under his voice as Cindy and Lamilton carrying a box each ran into the van.
"You hear that?" Cindy spoke with a combination of fear and anger.
"Yeah. Let me see if I can get past them without getting caught." Riley said as he quickly pulled away from the shop and then floored it once they were back on the streets. After evading the cops the trio eventually made it back to the complex to see some changes as three black/gold and silver colored Gallivanter Ballers wear stacked next to each other by the entrance of the park and next to the building and a surprisingly fifty people came like Riley instructed. Seem the word travel fast as Lucas then approached the three.
"Ah good, you're back." Lucas greeted. Then the sounds of an engine came by as rummy and Ed parked right next to them in their gauntlet.
"Where were you two?" Lucas asked.
"Boosting cars again. Money is the only way we can live in this city and we need to make back as much as Ed's grandpa had. Say hello to 18,600." Rummy flashed before quickly putting it away.
"Man you missed our first store jacking, and if can I just say we did better than anyone else could have." Riley boasted.
"Oh really so what's the score?" Rummey questioned as Lamilton show them a cardboard box filled with bags of weed as the two were dumbfounded by the success.
"Not bad, not bad. Did it get messy?" He asks.
"Nah Cindy flashed a bit of her ass to distract him and we snuck up and got him there. He ran off and called the cops but we got away before they saw us." He explained. Just then the instrumental of Thugnificent Shinin' started playing through the speakers of the Gallivanter Ballers as Thugnificent, Macktastic, Flonomial, and Leonard jumped from the top of the rec center and until the roof of the cars.
"Greetings. My name is Thugnificent, and this is my family of brothers." Thugnificent took a second to introduce the three others. "Now listen up we are from the now broken hole known as Woodcrest, and we've come to Los Santos to regain the recognition and the money we rightfully deserve. We understand that Los Santos has quite a number of opportunities just waiting to be grabbed." Thugnificent explained to them. "So we've also come with a few others and I like to take the time to show them off right now." Thugnificent added as he turned on the front baller headlights and revealed to the crowd Riley, Cindy, Lamilton, Ed, Rummey, and Lucas. "But they are not enough, oh no that's why I'm here tonight to invite you all into my family." Thugnificent got to the point as the crowd all accepted in their own terms." I'm glad to see that you're all on board, and for that, I bring you all up greeting gift."Thugnificent then flashed the newly designed Lethal Injection Crew chain, and at the same time the others drove the van over to the side and showed off the grass as the crowd went into a frenzy and broke off some to get their new chains and others to get the gift in drugs. "So to all of the Ballas, Vagos, Lost Motorcycle and to Los Santos itself I got one thing to for you. Say hello to the new Lethal Injection Crew." Thugnificent ended.
- Atlas Out