Little Havana, Vice City
"Come on amigos, we gotta hold these Haitian bastards long enough before Tommy gets here with reinforcements" yelled Pepe to his men.
"We'll be long dead before he gets here" screamed one of them as he madly fired his tech-9 at a large crowd of Haitians taking 2 down.
Another shouted back while firing back at his enemies "Hey amigo, you're suppose to have big cojones not tiny chiquita ones, are you chickening out?"
"Hell no, I'm a brave hermano with big cojones, not some coward like the Haitians!" yelled back the other Cuban.
"Shut up you two or I'll have to strap both of you with dynamites and be used as flesh bomb!" Pepe cut in.
Near Little Havana, Vice City
As the Vercetti reinforcement turned left right after they cross the bridge connecting Little Havana and Starfish Island, Tommy recap the plan they created in the mansion: First he would send 2 of his sentinels charging up the road between the café and the small alley where most of the Haitians come from and do some running over and "drive-by"; then he and the remaining sentinel would go through the road between the police station and the donut shop and into the road behind the café where he and the rest of his men would have a straight shot at the alley while his two snipers would be station at the 3 story building next to the Kaufman Cabs billboard and the café where they would have a clear shot on the alley and beyond.
When the group starts to separate, Tommy called one of his remaining best men in the mansion to grab a M60 with lots of ammo and pickup the military rhino tank that he bought from the Sunshine Autos and charge in near the café and blast any Haitians to ashes 5 minutes after Tommy joins in the gang war. When Tommy finally reaches to the café, the Cubans already lost more than 40 of their 180 men while only about 27 Haitians dead. All their bodies are piled up near the sidewalk while some are reduced to large puddles of gore and blood on the road when Tommy's men ran over them with their sentinels. When Tommy and his men from the remaining sentinel are ready, they parked their vehicles right in front of them horizontally so they can have some protections while shooting.
As soon as the other sentinels drove out of Tommy and his men's' view of fire, a roar of hurling bullets flew from semi and automatic machine guns into the advancing Haitians bodies. Blood, gore and even decapitated heads could be seen flying up into the air and later landing on the cold pavement with a splat. Although now Tommy reinforcement and the Cubans have the upper hand now, Voodoos and Burritos begins to pour through the alley and the road connecting to Little Haiti. As soon as Tommy and his men saw the moving vehicles, they opened fire on them. One lucky shot penetrated the front window of the leading voodoo and burrow itself deeply into the skull of the driver killing him instantly which forced the uncontrollable voodoo ram into a pole and seconds later engulfed the car and the passenger with flame.
However it didn't prevent the others stopping as they simply steered out of the way. As Tommy kept firing on the charging vehicles, he remembers that he stored a rocket launcher with at least 4 rounds to reload on in his admiral's trunk. He with out hesitation opened the trunk, took the rocket launcher out, aimed at the rushing voodoos/burritos and fired.
When the drivers in the vehicles saw the speeding rocket, they tried to steer out of the way, but it was too late. The rocket broke through the front window of a voodoo and smash into the bumper of a burrito right behind it. At once, the burrito exploded causing a chain explosions to other voodoos beside it. After the smoke from the ashes of the Haitian vehicles cleared, what were left of the whole Haitian invasion army were only about 20 retreating Haitians and an unharmed burrito trying to escape. Right at that time, the rhino tank that Tommy called rumbled down the road, chasing the evacuating Haitians to their demise along with the 2 sentinels. Tommy loosened up the grip on his M4 that he was holding white- knuckled and sat on the roof of his admiral exhausted and satisfactory. From all he knew at the time was that the Haitian invasion was over.