Huey 2 - Relocating
The five government officials exited the meeting room and when A thought just came to Jack's mind.
"Um, Sir. What happened to Ruckus and Huey?" Jack asked not knowing what happened to the recruits he picked up.
"Oh, don't worry Jack. They're being trained in weapons as we speak. But I guess we can check in on them." The director shrugged.
"Recruits?" Blake asked.
"Yeah, I previously worked with them against a terrorist attack and we thought it would help out if we bring them along." Jack explained to the three as they approached the weapons cache/shooting range. The second the doors opened the sounds of gunfire and bullets falling filled the air.
"See, Jack. I told you there were just fine." The director joked as Huey was dual-wielding Micro SMGs and Ruckus was wielding a Combat MG.
"Gentlemen, gentlemen. I think that's enough weapons training for now. It's time for you three to see your new living quarters." The director said looking at the two and Jack.
"Right. It's about time. I sick of breathing the same air as this little communist nigglet." Ruckus complained.
"Yeah, keep saying that in a state where it's practically legal to own a gun. It'll be a happy day for me." Huey retorted walking back towards the entrance with Ruckus and Jack following him. Once outside Huey took the passenger seat, leaving Ruckus in the back.
"Ruckus, I'll drop you off first. You'll be living in an apartment complex in the vicinity of West Vinewood. Huey, You'll be living in the Richards Majestic apartment which is A safe distance away from Ruckus." Jack further explained.
"So basically we're all going to be the living area?" Huey asked.
"That's right. The second they need us to spring into action we'll all linked up in my apartment, strategize our plan, and then we act it out." Jack explained as he finally got to the apartment complex as Ruckus exited the car.
"Thank you, Mr. Jack Flowers, I promise you, We'll save this city from itself before you know it." Ruckus promised as he walked into his new apartment. While he was more focused on aiding Jack, Ruckus also thinking of all the white men and women who he could save and reform while beating and shooting with impunity all the other ethics in Los Santos including blacks.
"Now I'll take you to the Richards Majestic apartment." Jack said as they pull out into the streets and headed into Vinewood.
"So who is this Richards Majestic?" Huey asked.
"He's a movie director who owns the movie studio lot nearby." Jack answered. "So are you still planning to go after your grandfather and brother?" Jack questioned.
"If you're worried about me putting my personal feelings beforehand, then don't. Once I find them, I'm taking them in myself." Huey ensured Jack. Just then the two men heard a scream coming from the right of the car as they see a white woman wearing a beige business suit and matching sandals on the ground while a black man with rugged facial feature wearing a black jacket and dirty blue jeans was towering above her holding her wallet in his left hand and a 9 mm pistol in his right.
"Well then, Ready for your first bust men?" Jack asked with a smile as both Huey and Ruckus got out of the car and approached the man from behind.
"Give it back." Huey said startling the male.
"Woah. Hey man, you picked the wrong time to be a hero." The male threatens as he aimed his gun at Huey. Huey grabbed the arm and delivered two kicks, one to the mugger's gut and one to his upper torso. Huey then grabbed the pistol and then aimed it at him.
"Now like I said, Give. It. Back." Huey ordered as the man did so and received a kick to the groin for his actions by first the woman and then Ruckus.
"Thank you, kind sir." The woman thanked as she walks away.
"Nice job. Come on, We almost at Richards Majestic, and then I'll take our friend to the LSPD." Jack said as he already handcuffed the thief and put him in the backseat along with Ruckus. In half an hour Jack pulled up to the Richards Majestic apartment. "Head inside and talk to the receptionist, she set you up with your new room. I'll go take this guy to the authorities." Jack said as he drove away. Taking a few deep breaths Huey walks through the glass doors and enters the lobby to see a man sitting at a desk punching several commands into his computer at his desk.
"Hello sir, Welcome to the Richards Majestic Apartment. How may I help you?" The man greeted.
"My name is Huey Freeman. I believe I have a room here under my name?" Huey asked. The man ran Huey's name into the system.
"Ah yes, Huey Freeman. 42nd floor, 4th door on the left. Here are your keys." The receptionist handed over the keys.
"Thanks." Huey said as he walked over to the elevator. when the door slide open he looked over to the panel and realize that they were only two marked floors, those being 42 and 54. He pressed the button for floor 42 as he patiently waited until the doors reopen. Once they did he followed the receptionist directions and walked four doors down and immediately turned left and opened to the door to his new home. Taking a good look inside Huey was quite impressed with his new surrounding, the living quarters were quite spacious including a large TV and a fully stocked kitchen with bottles of whiskey and wine already set out. Next to the TV where multiple large clear windows for a perfect view of the city. He turns back to the door he came through to see a set of stairs leading down. As he walks towards the stairs he spotted something else that caught his interest. It was another door that led to behind the kitchen when Huey first approaches he tried the handle but it would not budge, he decided to go against them for now and decided to ask the receptionist about it later. He headed down the stairs to see a walk-in closet what is boxes of clothes already there. next to the closet with a large bedroom with a queen-size bed, adjacent to the bedroom was a master bathroom complete with a walk-in shower, a large vanity mirror over a sink with a marble counter, and a toilet. After giving himself the grand tour, Huey we walk back up to the living quarters add pick up himself a shot glass, and poured himself a shot of whiskey.
"To a new life of freedom." Huey toasted to himself as he downed the shot. As he finishes the last of the drink he feels the presence of a person. As he puts the glass down he sees a white-haired man with an earpiece in his right ear and shades hiding his eyes wearing a charcoal shirt and ash black suit and pants in the reflection of the glass and gasps before turning around to see the man in his eyes.
"Hello Huey, Been a while, hasn't it?" The man questioned.
"The White Shadow..." Huey said. This was the name for the man Huey first met when he was ten years old. To everyone else, he didn't exist but Huey could see him plain as day. "So what exactly do you want?" Huey asks.
"I'm just here to toast you on your new life as a C.T.A, Central Terrorist Agent." White Shadow said as he takes a glass and pours himself a shot of whiskey. "And also to warn you." He quickly added.
"Warn me? About what?" Huey asks.
"Well to keep you guessing, you're friends in hospital beds, much bigger fights with people you know, betrayals, and so much more." The white shadow had listed. Huey took it in as he looks out over as much as the city as he can.
"How bad is it going to be?" Huey asks.
"Just expect to be on the local news now and then." He simply said. "Well, I'm going to let you finish getting settled in see you soon." With that, the second Huey turns back to the apartment the man was gone. Huey refills his glass and looks out to the city again. "Bring it on." He simply said.