A/N~Somehow, I can't think of any Los Santos memory for Blake. So, I'm just going to give you another Ludendorff memory for now, until someone can give me an idea of a Los Santos memory or I'll think about it.
But, listen this Ludendorff memory is when Trevor believe he drank too much and somehow he heard something… it's funny, you'll love it.
"Look at you, baby doll…" Michael said, as he placed the hot pink plastic baby spoon down onto the highchair, and Blake was looking at him while eating her breakfast. "You're using your hands to eat your oatmeal, Auntie Mandy made for you."
Fourteen month old Blake clapped her small hands as they were sticky after having fresh cut strawberries and banana slices on her oatmeal.
"Let's hurry up and get you fed, okay Blakie Bear?" Michael said.
"Nana?" Toddler Blake said, holding a banana slice in her same hand, before Michael taken it into his mouth and Blake clapped her hands once again.
"Mmmmyellow? Mikey?" Trevor greeted as he walked into the Townley's trailer home without knowing.
"Hey, T." Michael greeted back as he turned around to face him, still having his hand onto Blake's baby spoon.
"Tee Tee!" Blake said, pointing to Trevor.
"Hey, Shrimp!" Trevor greeted with a smile as his left hand ruffle into Blake's black hair.
"T, what do you want?" Michael questioned, before feeding Blake a spoonful of oatmeal.
"I just came by, I'm your friend, and I bet Shrimp would love to spend time with good ol Uncle T." Trevor explained, before looking at Blake. "Am I right, Blakie?"
"Gabagoo." Toddler Blake responded.
"Well, I really appreciate." Michael said, before standing up. "Can you watch her for a minute?"
Trevor nodded before Michael left the kitchen area, as Trevor went into the refrigerator and pulled out a beer bottle before sitting down while watching Blake eating her oatmeal quietly.
"Ah da!" Blake babbled holding up a strawberry slice.
"Is that for me?" Trevor questioned, before using his dirty fingers to grabbed it and he ate it.
A few minutes seconds, Trevor dranked up the first beer in a heartbeat before he started singing nonsense while watching Blake eating her breakfast.
"I'm drinking while watching the Shrimp and I'm singing!" Trevor sanged in complete nonsense as he went through his first beer. "I'm being a great role model and I'm singing!"
"YOU MUST DIE."
Trevor suddenly heard that before turning his attention towards Toddler Blake. "Huh?"
"Ah?" Blake said confused.
"What did ya say, Shrimp?" Trevor questioned.
"Nana." Blake replied, referring to a banana slice.
Then, Trevor turned away and looking at his empty beer bottle. "I could've swear I heard-"
"INFIDEL!" Demon Toddler Blake yelled as she turned her head so many times, and Trevor noticed her. "YOU WILL PAY FOR YOUR UNGODLY WAY!"
"Aaaahhh!" Trevor screamed before leaving out the trailer home, before stealing two more beer bottles from Michael's refrigerator.
"Yes… I'm her… I'm Usagi." Blake confessed as her soft pink wig locks were dancing in the warm breeze. "I was the one who cause the bomb explosion at the strip joint. I was the one who used a hammer against your car, Daddy. But… I wasn't the one who burn down Little Vespucci."
"She's right…" The guy with the dog mask said.
Michael chuckled a bit before speaking. "I knew it was you the whole time, Carter."
"Wait… Carter Grant?" Dave questioned, looking at the guy with the dog mask.
"Wait, since you confessed…" Steve said, before aiming his pistol at Blake, before the dark haired teen did the same thing to him, but with her pump action shotgun. "I have a right to turn you in."
"Wait, right there, Haines… She didn't burn down my restaurant." Carter confessed, through his dog mask. "If she did, she wouldn't tell me, cause she loves me too much to confess. And beside… we've already know who done it…" He said, before he and the other guy next to Blake wearing a monkey mask aimed their weapons at Steve and the 'Fake Usagi'. "You set up this wild goose chase when she done all of this to bring us together."
"Yeah, but it seems that some of us is gonna die here…" The guy in the monkey mask said, while putting his SNS pistol down. "And it ain't gonna be us or even Mr. Davey or Uncle M."
"Ethan?" Michael questioned, looking at the guy with the monkey mask. "Is that you, bud?"
"Wait, so you wanted to frame me?" Lunch questioned, while still having her hands up.
"I never wanted to frame you, Lunch, you're my friend." Blake confessed. "But that Usagi is the faker who wants to frame you."
Lunch look at the Usagi who was still aiming her pistol at Michael's throat. "You stupid bitch!"
Suddenly, everyone heard more footsteps as Blake quickly put the rabbit mask back on as she still aimed her pump action shotgun at Steve and the 'Fake Usagi' in her crosshairs.
"Put the weapons down!" A FIB agent said, as the others aimed their weapons at the four people in front of them, before noticing another group. Half of them were aiming at the four on the left and others were aiming on the right side where Blake's group was.
"It's her!"
"The rabbit girl is here?!"
"Wait, there's two?"
"Wow, more FIB scum." Blake said, in her Usagi which was more like a creepy little girl's voice with a high pitch. "Wonder who invited them?"
"I did." Agent Sanchez said, raising his hand. "I was following orders, because of the charges against you, Haines."
"What?" Steve said.
"So, you're helping the good side out?" Blake questioned and Sanchez nodded. "Alrighty then."
"Rat bastard! I knew you were going to turn against me." Steve hissed, looking at Agent Sanchez.
"Everyone's turning against you, Haines." Blake said.
"Shut up, you little rabbit cunt!" Steve retorted.
Blake had a small smirk to her face as Steve and the other didn't recognize. "You want me dead? Go ahead and shoot me, Stevie!"
"Drop the weapons, Haines! We want her alive!" A FIB agent yelled as IAA agents now showed up to join the party, and more FIB agents showed up.
"I don't care!" Steve shouted, now aiming the combat pistol at Blake.
"No!" Michael, Lunch, Dave and Carter shouted at the same time as Steve pulled the trigger back and it clicked.
Steve pulled the trigger three more times as he realized that he didn't have any bullets in his combat pistol, as she pulled out the clip to see there was bullets in there or not even the sound of metal clanging together.
"What the fuck? I swear I had this…" Steve said, holding onto his pistol's clip and gun, before looking at Blake who still have her rabbit mask on.
"What's the matter, Stevie? No bullets?" Blake questioned.
"That it!" Steve said, before grabbing the combat gun from the 'Fake Usagi' and aimed it at Blake, earning a 'Hey!' from her.
"Aww, hell…" Blake said, looking at Steve as she slowly lose her grip from her pump shotgun before she and the others heard a helicopter flying in.
"Put the guns down everyone!" A Merryweather soldier said.
"Merryweather assholes now?!" Carter questioned.
"Steve, put your gun down!" Dave said, before Blake whistled to get everyone's attention.
The FIB agents, the IAA agents, the Merryweather soldier in the helicopter and the attack group from behind Blake looked at her.
"Okay, before we're about to die here at the Kortz Center…" Blake said. "Me and my friend, Lynnette have something to confess…Which is gonna cause a scandal to the public." Blake explained, before looking at Lunch through her rabbit make. "Do we Lunch?"
Lunch nodded with a smile. "Yeah, we do."
"Alright, we'll make this short and sweet…" Blake said, holding up three fingers as she went down two fingers and then one, before saying together out loud…
"Trevor Philips had sex with Selena!"
"WHAT?!" Steve shouted as his eyes widened.
"See ya in hell, Chloe Rivers!" Ethan shouted, now aiming his SNS pistol at the 'Fake Usagi' as she looked at him wearing his monkey mask.
"Wait, no!" Blake and Steve shouted at Ethan, and they were too late as he pulled the trigger back on his SNS pistol.
The flying bullet hit Chloe's left lung as she fallen backwards onto the floor.
Suddenly, a FIB agent started firing his weapon accidentally as the bullet hit Steve's right leg, just as he captured his niece in his arms and Steve screamed in agony.
Without looking as his eyes were closed from the pain her received, he fired off the combat pistol he stole from the 'Fake Usagi' at Agent Sanchez's head.
"No!" Blake shouted before taking two steps forward, as Agent Sanchez fallen onto the ground with blood splatter from out of his skull and brain.
Carter immediately pulled Blake back as Michael grabbed Lunch to save them both from multiple gunfire by the FIB and IAA agents.
Carter stayed behind with the attack group he assembled as they crouch behind cover.
"Oh shit! It's on!" Ethan exclaimed while in cover with Carter and Blake as he fire his SNS pistol aimlessly.
"You all know what to do!" Blake shouted to the team, as they nodded at the dark haired teen, before the attack group started firing back their weapons.
"You know who we are!" Carter shouted, before using his personalized sniper rifle to flank onto the agents who were shooting at the masked covered group and even Michael and Dave were fleeing while shooting and staying with the group. But Lunch on the other hand was staying behind cover as she had her revolver in her hands, while following Michael. "The Unholy Trinity is back from the dead, motherfuckers!"
"The Unholy Trinity?" Ethan questioned, while reloading his SNS pistol.
"Yeah, that was our team name back in Ludendorff, but we call ourselves when we start robbing place by our first initial." Carter said, before flanking another FIB agent in the chest.
"Sounds so familiar…" Blake said, sarcastically before pulling the trigger back on her pump action shotgun at two IAA agents. "I'm not good with this gun!" She shouted, before getting back into cover with Carter and Ethan.
"Hey, let's meet at the walkway, top of the stairs!" Dave shouted, while shooting.
"I ain't going nowhere, Davey until more of these pricks are down!" Michael yelled, while shooting at the Merryweather soldiers. "Blake, stay with Carter!" Michael shouted, as the dark haired couldn't hear over the guns fire before he used his earpiece to talk to her. "I need to stay with Carter, kiddo. Things are gonna get rough!"
"Oh don't worry…" Blake said, before gripping onto her pump shotgun while looking at Steve who is fleeing. "I'll be alright…" Blake said, placing the shotgun behind her. "Cause my beefs with someone else." She said the last part, before running out of cover while pulling out her dual pistols
"Blakes, no!" Carter shouted.
"I got this!" Blake yelled before sliding onto her feet, as she shot down three agents using her pistols. Once she got into cover, six agents were shooting at Blake's cover as they found her. Michael and Carter were shooting back at them, but their agent's attention was towards Blake.
"There's too many on ya, Blakie Bear!" Michael said. "Lynnette, why ain't you shooting?"
"Hey, I'm scared shitless once again." Lunch exclaimed.
"Aw crap, Lynnette ain't help." Michael said, before rolling towards the next cover. "Blake, stay where you are, I'm coming to get ya!"
"No, it's time for my special…" Blake said, before placing her dual pistols back in her pocket. "Keep firing and take cover!" She shouted to everyone. Then Blake pulled out a tear gas bomb as she pulled the pin out and threw at them. They couldn't all see through the gas as Blake can hear them coughing, and the sound of weapons being dropped. "Here I go." Blake said to herself, before running into the greyish looking gas. She kicked a FIB agent in the face as they noticed a flying but weighless agent and he hit the back on his head against the wall. Blake pulled out her switchblade knife as she jumped onto the IAA agent and stabbed him multiple times in the chest and stomach, while her left arm around his neck. Next, the dark haired teen ran towards the nearest agent as she jumped over him as he felt Blake's hand touched his back. He looking left and right for her, until he turned around to face Blake, before earning a knockout punch to the face. Then she jumped onto another agent as she grabbed onto his back, and snapped his neck, before falling onto the floor. As the tear gas slowly disappear, Blake pulled out two hand grenades and pulled the pins before shoving one grenade into each of the agent mouths, before it exploded their heads. "And that's what I call…" Blake said before doing the moonwalk and snapped her fingers. "The Blake Special!"
"Woo, I never seen Ladybug like that before!" Carter said. "Mike, you should I have seen her."
"Hey, she'd learn from the best." Michael said, as Blake ran towards Michael and Lunch. As they climbed down the stairs leaving Carter, Ethan and the attack group behind, they kept on firing their guns against the Merryweather soldiers, until the same helicopter showed up and started firing at them."Shit!" Michael exclaimed before grabbing Blake and Lunch as he used himself as a shield while in cover. "Keep your heads!"
"Fuck this!" Lunch said enraged, as she pulled herself out of Michael's strong like grip.
"Lynnette, what are ya-"
"You don't know who ya fucking with?!" Lunch questioned out loud, while taking her heels off and held onto the revolver in both hands. "I'm Lunchables, bitches!" She exclaimed, before firing the revolver three times at the Buzzer as it turned around to face them. "Aaaahhh!" Lunch screamed, while dropping onto her bottom and losing her grip onto the gun.
"C, there's a helicopter trying to kill us, can you shoot it down?" Michael questioned, though his earpiece.
"I can't reach that far, since I'm far away from ya. Y'all just gonna have to wait on me!" Carter explained, still hearing more gunfire around them
"Shit!" Michael sweared.
"I guess this is the end!" Blake cried with tears running down her cheeks, through her rabbit mask. "Daddy… Aaaahhh!" Blake screened, as the Buzzard heilcopter started shooting where Michael, Blake and Lunch were, until it was shot down… "Huh?" Blake questioned softly, while slowly looking up with Michael and Lunch.
"Uncle T!" Lunch exclaimed happily, noticing him.
"Trevor?" Michael questioned.
"Miss me, sugartits?" Trevor questioned. "If anyone's getting killed, all the killing should be done by me."
"And me too!" Blake said, and Trevor noticed the rabbit mask through his sniper scope, reminding him of Usagi attacking him.
"You scrawny little rabbit!" Trevor said enraged, before pulling the trigger back on his sniper rifle and Blake jumped back.
"You fuckin' trailer trash idiot!" Blake exclaimed, while taking off the mask to reveal herself to Trevor. "It's me, Shrimp!" Then she put back on the mask, before fleeing off and taking off her earpiece while running away from the gunfire by Merryweather.
"Blake, come back!" Michael shouted, as she ignore her father's request.
As Steve made it towards the front of the admission ticket office, he held onto Chloe close to him as continues to limp with his wounded leg.
"You're going to be alright, sweetie." Steve said reassuring her, as he can hear her coughing out blood. "Fucking Blakesleigh Rose, Michael Townley and that Carter Grant…"
"Un-uncle Ste-Steve…" Chloe managed to say, before Steve looked down at his niece who was now smiling. "I… I… love you…" Chloe said, while trying to reach out and touched his left cheek, before it fallen off.
"No…" Steve said softly, before slowly falling onto the ground while holding Chloe's body close to him. "Chloe… sweetheart, no…"
"Aww, ain't this touching, but mostly melancholy." Blake said, from behind Steve as she kept her distance.
Steve chuckled a little, before he stood back up slowly and turned around to face Blake who still had her rabbit mask on that had a blood splatter. "I'm quite impressed, little rabbit."
"Little rabbit is what you can call me now, but I have a question to ask you." Blake questioned. "You don't remember me from Ludendorff, do ya?... Three years ago, you decided to make a little trip to The Black Angels clubhouse, and let's just say… you've burn it down to kill each and every one of us…"
Blake stood in front of The Black Angels clubhouse as she watched the whole building in the woods burning down. She was so distracted by the fire, before hearing a sudden cry for help coming from inside.
"Blakie…" Grayson Black called out her name from the inside, as she was snapped out of the trance of the orangish-yellow flames.
"Grayson!" Blake exclaimed, before running towards the flame and suddenly she was too late to save him, as an explosion happen in front of her, making her jump back and fallen into the cold snow.
Once she opened her eyes, she noticed someone in front of her as he used his hand to pick up Blake's chin and looked at her face. She couldn't tell who he was. He wasn't a high school student from North Yankton High, but he looked a lot older than her.
"This must be the club leader's girlfriend?" Steve questioned.
"Yeah, so where's my money?"
"Don't worry, you'll get your money." Steve said.
"I'll… get you… for this.." Blake said, before spitting on his face and past out...
A week has passed since the fire of The Black Angels clubhouse, Blake somehow found the person who betrayed their leader and her first boyfriend in town, before knocking him out in a alley and taken him to Blake's basement.
After punching him repeatedly in the face, he was strapped to a wooden chair with duct tape around his wrist and arms.
"Now…" Blake said, before crouching down in front of him. "The guy who paid you off… What's his name?"
"I ain't telling you shit!" He replied, before Blake stabbed him with a kitchen knife on his right kneecap.
"Don't make me pop this knee, cause you'll be losing a leg.." Blake said. "Now, what is his name. Tell me now, or you'll be limping your way back home."
"He's… He's an FIB agent… His name is Steven Haines." He replied slowly as pain was consuming him. "He… payed me to do his dirty work."
"Steven Haines? As in 'The Underbelly Of Paradise' host?" Blake questioned.
"Yeah… that's him…" He said, while nodding.
Blake had a sadistic smile on her face, as she stood up on her feet. "Well, it wasn't that hard to tell me…" Blake said, before grabbing a metal pipe that was in a the corner of the basement.
"Wait… I told you everything… Let me go!" He shouted, as Blake walked towards him slowly with the metal pipe in her left hand.
Blake chuckled evilly. "I heard everything that I needed to hear. But I ain't letting snitches go…"
Then Blake raised the metal pipe like a baseball bat and she swung at the guy's face…
Steve chuckled. "No wonder, I didn't recognize you. You've grown up, ever since."
"Yeah, I'm here in LS to be with my family." Blake said. "But I need to finish some dirty deeds first, before enjoying my life here once again."
"What are going to achieve next?" Steve questioned. "You and Davey boy ruined my career. My niece is dead, because of you and your fucking family. And now I'm sleeping with your mother who came back from the dead." He said, as Blake's eyes widened. "Yeah, your mother came here in Los Santos to find you. Her name is Macey Belladonna and she's looking for you, Blakesleigh Victoria Rose."
"She ain't my mother anymore!" Blake gritted through her teeth, pulling out another tear gas bomb. "And I ain't gonna let you get away with anything. I hate you, ever since you've killed Grayson who was my second best friend and my first crush before Franklin."
"You think getting revenge is going to solve everything, Blake?" Steve questioned walking towards her, before she goes into her fighting stance while having the tear gas bomb in her hand. "This is Los Santos. The city of sinners. The city of saints."
"Wow, nice line, maybe you should use that on your one hour premiere on TV." Blake said sarcastically.
"Maybe I should." Steve said with a smirk.
"That's it!" Blake shouted, before pulling the pin out as she slammed the tear gas bomb onto the ground.
Steve covered his mouth and nose, as he started looking for Blake before he grabbed her balled up fist until he grabbed her by her violet hoodie, throwing her out of the gas cloud.
"Found you, you little rabbit cunt!" Steve said, once out of the gas cloud.
"What did you say? What the fuck did you call me, Agent Dickwad?!" Blake questioned, getting up off the ground.
"Yeah, you are. You're just like your mother and that aunt of yours, even that adopted sister as well." Steve responded.
"Pst, don't like that name…" Blake said, before walking towards Chloe's body, and pulled out a half empty bottle of Michael's bourbon whiskey.
"What are you doing?" Steve questioned, as Blake pour it onto Chloe's body. "Get away from her!"
Suddenly, Blake pulled out matches from her back pocket and drank the last of the whiskey bottle, before throwing the glass onto the ground.
"I'm warning ya…" Blake said, before lighting one of the matches up. "Don't call me that, or you'll won't be bury her body here in Los Santos."
"I'm going to kill you, you little cunt and you can't kill a federal agent." Steve gritted through his teeth. "You will be receive the death penalty after this, and the same goes to Daddy."
"Don't talk about me and my Daddy like that, cause I'm Daddy's little girl…" Blake said slowly warning him. "Say something about my Daddy… Or call me a cunt… One last time."
Steve was looking at the dark haired teen, like she was bluffing in front of him. He doesn't believe that she'll burn his niece's body and not doing anything else towards him, since she wasn't armed at the moment.
So, he smirked before smiling once again…
"Michael never care about you and you're Daddy's little monster as his little cunt daughter… That's what Macey told me."
"Well.. you're both wrong…" Blake said, before placing the match in front of her lips…
"No!" Steve shouted, and he was too late as Blake blew onto it with her alcohol breath and the flames reached out towards Chloe's body.
As she dropped the match onto the burning body, Blake pulled out another weapon which was a katana sword that Carter had a long time ago, since he collect weapon to protect family and friends.
Steve back away as Blake slowly move towards him like a stalker, before laughing like a crazy yandere girl, until Steve fallen onto his behind in the ticket counter.
"Aaaahhh…" Steve screamed as Blake stopped laughing while raising up the sword and swung it...
Cliffy! Sorry, I have to leave you with a cliffhanger, but what will happen next. Did Blake killed Steve with that katana sword or something else happen?
Well… you may rest in peace Chloe Rivers/Haines, since you're now rotting in hell, after causing chaos with your Uncle Steve.
Was anyone surprised that Blake had a history with Haines, since she wanted revenge for her first love?