Huey 3 - First Shift
BEEP!BEEP!BEEP! BEEP!BEEP!BEEP! BEEP!BEEP!BEEP!
The alarm next to the king-sized bed in the darkroom went off over and over until a hand emerged from the bed and hit the snooze button. The figure sat up from the bed to be Huey. He then took a shower and dressed in a gray trench coat, his usual gray shirt, dark blue jeans, and matching shoes. He then entered his kitchen for his automatically made coffee. As he sat on the large couch and slowly drink his mug. Not far into the drink Huey's phone started vibrating.
"Hello, is this Huey Freeman?" the voice over the phone asked.
"and who is this?" Huey questioned back.
"My name is Raul. I'm the manager of the Taxi company here in Los Santos. I understand you'll be working here, if you don't mind we can start with your overview today."Raul greeted as Huey rolled his eyes before answering.
"Yeah sure. I'll be there soon." Huey finished as he hangs up the phone. After finishing his cup he puts it down and walks out of his room and down to ground level and out the front door. Looking around he noticed a bus stop on the north side of the building as he walked over to it and wait. Fifteen minutes later the bus finally arrives at the doors open and Huey immediately sneered at the driver.
"Well well. Look what we have here, another nigga trying to ride my bus." Ruckus taunted.
"Just shut up and drive." Huey demanded as he put in the bus fee of two dollars and started to walk in the back until Ruckus stopped him again.
"Where do you think you're going? For you, the fee is $3.00." Ruckus informed as Huey look readied to beat the one-eyed man until he thought better of it and handed him the extra dollar. "Take your seat, Sir." Ruckus taunted with a laugh as he got back into his seat and take off.
"Look like Ruckus already getting settled in this city." Huey thought in his head as he spent the rest of the ride in silence until he finally East Vinewood. After walking around he spotted a small depot on the corner of Tangerine and Mirror Park Boulevard with the upper top of the building colored yellow and bottom colored blue and several yellow and blue cabs surrounding the front of the building. Just then Huey's phone started going off again as he looks and saw the same number from earlier.
"Hey Raul, right? I'm here. So where are you?" Huey asked.
"I'm inside and I rather not be seen right now. The job is really simple. Take a car, and go out there and drive some people around. Also, dispatch, that would be me, would call you over the radio and tell you if there are special calls that come through. Start on Spanish Ave in Vinewood, and don't worry each cab comes with a built-in G.P.S computer." Raul explained as he then hung up. Huey sighed as he then entered into the nearest empty cab and drove off. After awhile Huey finally found himself on Spanish Ave. On the side of the street was a young woman wearing a striped tank top, khaki shorts, and sandals holding a brown leather suitcase.
"Yoohoo, Taxi please." the girl hailed as Huey pulls to the side allowing her to get in. "Can take me to the power station next to the Vinewood sign?" the asked as she entered the back seat. Huey sets the GPS and makes his way up to Spanish Ave and turns right onto Mirror Road. "So are you the new guy? I haven't seen you around." The girl questioned.
"Yeah, You see I just flew in from-" Huey started until he was cut off by a ringtone as the woman pulled answered her phone.
"Hi, Sweetie, Oh no, I got a cab, I'm heading over there right now." The woman greeted. "Yeah, I got the money, just make sure those Vagos don't try anything funny on this deal." It was at that point Huey started to take interest and realized his driving right into a drug deal. He then turned onto Kimble Hill Dr and continued listening in. "Sweetie look, I promise I'll be professional on this deal and once this is done, we can finally start the upcoming Eighth Movement." The woman ensured the man on the phone as she hung up the phone. "I'm sorry about that, now what were you going to say?" she asked.
"Never mind." Huey said as she shrugged her shoulders and sat back and began tapping away on her phone. Huey then focused on reaching the destination and passed Baytree Canyon road and turned left onto Mount Hann Dr. After ten minutes of driving up the ascending road Huey sees a power station and right behind it was the famous Vinewood sign. He also sees two yellow Vapid Chinos along with three men wearing yellow shirts and blue jeans all wielding SMGs, one large man with matching clothing wielding an Assault Rifle, and one final man with a cigarette in his mouth. Huey made a u-turn so his cab would be facing downhill and puts it to a stop.
"You mind? I just need to count today's orders." Huey made up as the woman rolled her eyes and got out of the cab and approached the men. Huey rolled down his window to hear the conversation better.
"Where's your guy?" The man with the cigarette asked.
"He sent me. Had some important prep work to do. So guys bring the stuff?' the woman asked.
"Where's the cash?" The man questioned again as the woman presented the briefcase and then placed it on one of the Vapid Chinos and opened it up revealing it to be full of cash. "Dale las cosas." The man ordered. One of the SMG wielders opened the other Chino and handed her three sealed packages and then opened the trunk showing several Assault Riffles littered around a large wooden crate with a picture of an AR.
"Just load them into the cab." She told them now back on her phone. Huey felt every shift the cab made as they finished loading the car. The woman then walked back.
"I hope you don't mind a few pounds of luggage." The woman smirk. Huey noticed the sealed packages under her arm.
"Yeah, I don't mind. But you'll have to walk back to your hubby." Huey snatched the packages and started to speed off. The woman was desperately trying to reach in but she slipped as Huey managed to getaway. As he was driving down the mountain he hears a growing noise from behind him. He looks into his rearview mirror to see the two Vapid Chinos growing closer and closer. Eventually, the two pull up to both sides of the taxi as each driver uses one arm to reach in an attack. The driver on the left manages to grab a handful of Huey's Afro. Huey winces in pain as he tried to pry off the gang member hand. he looked down and realize he still had the 9 mm pistol from yesterday with him. he managed to pick it up with his left hand and managed to aim it at his attacker. the next few seconds were a blur to him. it started with a pop, then followed by a cry of pain and followed with blood covering the left half of his face. The Vapid Chino to his left start to slow down as he also felt the release of his hair. Huey then proceeds to aim and fire at the front end of the vapid chinos blowing out the tires. The drivers had no choice but to slow down allowing Huey to escape. 5 minutes later after putting enough distance between him and his attackers, Huey pulled his phone and dialed a number.
" Agent flowers speaking." The voice answered revealing to be Jack's.
"Yeah, I need you to meet me back at HQ. I think I caught onto something big." Huey told him as he hung up the phone and droved the streets of silence.
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.
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