A/N~Someone from GTA IV is in this flashback and he knows someone...


So far, Rockford Hills Academy Knights and Davis High Wildcats with a tieing score of 5-5 in the girl's charity softball game.

"What? What do you mean you can't supply me anymore, Terry?" Lunch questioned as she was on the phone talking to one of The Lost members and her drug dealer, Terry.

Then the baseball landed next to her as she decided not to notice it while on the phone.

"Lunch, get the ball!" Blake shouted.

"Haines, you got laps around the gym when classes begin next week, lass!" Coach Balor shouted.

"Well, yeah, I'm a little short right now, but I need some Sandy Candy right now." Lunch explained, before she heard her iFruit phone beeping, knowing she's receiving another call. "Terry, hold on, I have another call…" Then she looked at her phone screen, before switching to the other caller. "Yo!" She answered.

"Lynnette, get the damn ball." Steve said on the other line, before Lunch switched back to Terry.

"Terry, let me call you back." She said, before hanging up the line.

"Lunchables, you ding dong! Get the ball!" Max shouted, as Lunch stood up from her pink fold out chair and used her pink baseball mitt to pick up the ball that was beside her, before calling Steve back.

"Stevie, I got it!" Lunch exclaimed on the phone, before Steve hanged up the line and the blonde haired teen called Terry back, after sitting back down with the baseball bat in her mitt.


Everyone was upstairs in Franklin's Vinewood Hills home, preparing for the big day ahead of them. They exactly got 2 hours before the heist goes down. But Blake was downstairs in her boyfriend's bedroom inside of his closet looking at the sniper rifle in the briefcase. She was still dressed in her pajamas as she was staring down at the sniper rifle. Her fingers touched against the parts of the sniper rifle as she shivered once she felt evilness of her mother growing inside of her.

'Kill Haines, and me and my family will have true freedom.' Blake thought to herself, until she heard footsteps climbing down the stairs which made her jump and hid the briefcase back, underneath her clothes.

"Baby? Mike asking if you're ready, cause you been down here for a while now." Franklin said, before walking into his bedroom to see Blake slipping on her black skinny jeans and black combat boots, while showing her violet bra on front of her boyfriend.

"I'm still getting dressed… but hand me the duct tape."

"Girl, why you need duct tape for?" Franklin questioned, handing the duct tape towards Blake.

"It's to hide these." Blake answered, having her hands underneath her small breasts.

"Oh… you need help?" Franklin questioned.

"Yes, please." Blake answered, before pulling out the strip of duct tape and handing to Franklin as he went around his girlfriend a few times to hide her breasts, until they were hidden. Then Blake slip on a black shirt that was a burning red snow cone, before combing through her short black hair. "Just give me a few more minutes, and I'll be upstairs with everyone." She said, before Franklin places his lips against hers, and left her downstairs in his bedroom.


Upstairs in Franklin's house, everyone was having a conversation before the heist begins. The young adults were there along with the experience heistmen, who were a little worried about that the heist will fail if one of the girls or Ethan got shot. And also Lunch somehow always fucking shit up at the last minute.

Then Blake finally came upstairs dressed and ready to do the heist with her first pistol in her right hand. She decided to have short hair let loose, instead of wearing a wig and in her right earlobe was Jade's feather earring and the other earlobe was her silver encrusted rose studded earring.

"Is that what you're wearing to do this heist?" Lunch questioned with a laugh, as Blake looked at her ex-friend. The pink haired teen had her hair up into a high ponytail, wearing a black jacket, black skinny jeans and her pink knee length high tops.

"Lunch, shut your dumbass up." Max retorted, with her arms crossed. Blake looked at her other friend and she was dressed in a black skater dress with black leggings, and her signature brown cowgirl boots. "We all know that you're going to mess this one up. And you better not. If you mess this up we're all going down and we might end up dead. This is a serious job."

"Yeah, either you be a woman or be a little girl for the rest of your life." Ethan said, warning her. He was dressed white button up shirt, with a red blood tie, black slacks and black loafers which is almost similar to what Blake used to wear from the Vangelico heist and the Paleto Score.

"Fine. Senior hottie, country girl from Sandy Shores and my ex-bestie wins." Lunch said, crossing her arms and looking away as she noticed Chop, barking loudly at her, before she hid behind Trevor. "Make sure that dog is on a leash, Frankie! I think he wants me again."

"Hey, girls, catch." Lester called out, before tossing Blake and Max a Union Depository security guard outfit.

"What's this?" Blake questioned, while looking down at the security guard outfit.

"Well, Michael, Trevor and Carter need more back, so they suggested that-" Lester said, before he was cut off by Michael.

"We need to more good shooters like you two." Michael explained, before Lunch walked towards him.

"How come they get to go in the Union Depository? I want to see the gold stuff too!" Lunch questioned.

"Well based on what everyone including my daughter and Maxie J said about you… You always fuck shit up." Michael explained, before everyone said the last part together, except for Lester and Trevor.

"Fuck all of y'all!" Lunch growled, showing her two middle fingers.


Now the whole team has 30 minutes to get to the Union Depository and meet the armored cars underneath the tunnel in Textile City. Blake and Max were dress up as Union Depository security guards while having their original heist underneath it.

"I don't feel comfortable in this." Max said, barely walking at a normal pace.

"Hey, me neither. Once we get to the rendezvous point, we'll take this off and abandon these outfits." Blake explained, before she and Max finally made it outside of Franklin's house.

"You ready, girls? We're about to make history." Michael questioned, as they looked at him.

"Yeah, it will be a history maker alright." Max replied, before walking towards the black Benefactor Dubsta.

"Hey, let me talk to you for a second." Michael said, before leading Blake towards Franklin's garage as Ethan started backing up the silver and black Bravado Gauntlet and the two were left alone. "Listen I'm not going to beat around the bush here, but I need to know something. Are you hiding anything from me that I'm not supposed to know about?" He questioned.

"No… why are you asking that, Daddy?" Blake questioned.

"Cause, I don't want to see you get hurt. Now, while we're on this heist, protect your friends including Ethan we get to the rendezvous point." Michael explained.

"Which is underneath the bridge near the strip joint." Blake stated.

"Smart girl." Michael said, before Blake slipped on the security guard helmet and she and Michael walked towards the Benefactor Dubsta, joining Carter, Trevor and Max. As Michael drive towards the Union Depository on Low Power Street, Blake and Max somehow notice something about this car that they're in with the other men.

"Hey, where did you get this car?" Blake questioned Trevor.

"Why are you asking me, Shrimp?" Trevor questioned back.

"Cause, this car has not been cleaning a while." Max answered.

"T, whose car is this? Because someone left their bubblegum scented car freshener hanging on the rear view mirror." Michael questioned, before touching the car freshener.

"And also…" Carter said, before lifting up a weed bong which made Blake and Max's eyes widened,and look away. "Somebody left a 5-inch dick shaped bong in the passenger side of the floor."

"Oh my God, this is Lunch's car!" Max exclaimed.

"Yeah, it is…" Blake said, moving her feet around the floor of the black Dubsta. "This used to be a purple colored Benefactor Dubsta. And it still has trash in the back seats. There's beer cans, Piswessier bottles empty Ziploc bags full of used weed… and even… " She said, before lifting up a dead black crow by its left foot. "Lunch's dead bird, Tweety."

Michael, Carter and Max groaned out as they were disgusted.

"Quick, pull over. I'm going to throw up." Max said, before Michael stop the car, and let Max climbed out the car and went behind a nearby tree.

"Here, since Lunch didn't feed her and let this bird die inside of her car…" Blake said, handing the dead crow towards Trevor. "You can have it for dinner and make you some… chicken and dumplings."


The first and second team arrived underneath the tunnel in Textile City, waiting for the armored cars to arrive. Blake and Max grabbed each other an assault rifle to get ready if something happens.

"Alright the truck ain't here yet, so let's wait it out here and stay calm." Michael said.

"Coolio." Carter said, before looking back at Trevor, Blake and Max.

"Wait a minute, are we calm? Do we start panicking?!" Trevor questioned.

"Just shut up and wait. Let's listen to some music for the time to go by." Blake said, before reaching over towards the front seats and turned on Lunch's CD player, and it played James Joint by Rihanna. Then she turned it off before returning back to her middle seat. "Uh… never mind, I'll try and say calm with Maxie J here." She said, before Michael noticed the armored car.

"Alright, this is them." Michael announced.

"Okay… let's do this gentleman and… ladies." Trevor said.

"Eh, fuck you." Blake hissed as Max held up the middle finger.

"Language, Blakesleigh." Carter warned.

"Sorry." Blake apologized, before looking behind to see the two armored cars coming their way, underneath the tunnel. "Okay, second team, I want you to place the singers right." She said, through her earpiece as Ethan gave her a thumbs up after when he did. "Dad, your turn." She said, before hearing the stinger drop to the road. "Everyone, let's drive away. Ethan, move the car around, so the tires won't get blown off on your Buccaneer."

The first and second team moved away from the singers until the two armored cars went through them, blowing their tires out.

"Out! Out, now!" Michael shouted as the first team climbed out of the car and started aiming their assault rifles at the other security guards, making them come out the armored cars.

"Don't make me put a bullet in ya!" Max shouted, aiming her assault rifle.

"Oh shit, a girl with a gun!" One of the security guards exclaimed.

"Make that two women, bitch!" Blake retorted, having the assault rifle's suppressor close to one of the security guards heads.

"Oh shit!" Another security guard exclaimed after seeing the girls with an assault rifle.

Then Ethan's Buccaneer came closer as it made a complete stop, behind the armored cars.

"Let's go, two. Hurry!" Michael exclaimed, as Ethan and Eddie Toh climbed out of the blue classic sports car and started switching the tires out on the armored cars.

"Everyone can go, but except for one." Blake said, while aiming her assault rifle at them, before she started playing the eenie meenie miney mo game in a fast pace. "You. Are. Dead!" She said finishing her game, while aiming her riffle at the last guard on the left end.

"What, me?!" He questioned.

"Yeah, we need you." Michael said once more. "Good choice, B. What's your name?"

"Casey." He answered.

"Casey, get your ass in the truck!" Michael retorted.

"Okay…" Casey replied, before Max roughly nudged her assault rifle behind his back to make him move faster. As the team disperse back into their vehicles, Blake and Max were next to Casey as he started whimpering.

"Quit your damn whimpering. You're acting like a little bitch in front of me." Blake growled.

"Next stop. Union Depository." Michael said before driving the first armored car through the tunnel.

"Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!" Casey said repeatedly.

"Hey, calm down. Those girls ain't going to hurt you unless you annoy them." Carter said.

"Fuck, fuck!" Casey exclaimed.

"Hey I need you calm. We're about to rob the biggest bank job in history. And we need you for this job." Michael explained.

"And I need you for my prison party." Max said. "What about you, big boy? You want to teach this country girl a lesson?" She explained, having her hand on his cheek.

"Excuse me?" Casey questioned.

"You are disgusting, MJ." Blake said, looking away, before the first and second team arrived at the loading docks of the Union Depository.

"Hey, I was expecting you like a half minute ago." The Union Depository guard outside of the garage said, before Blake pushed Casey towards the front seat to make him show his ID card, and they were finally inside.

"Good job. You didn't piss yourself." Blake said with a smile as she felt the armored car moving, before Michael parked the armored car.

"Don't do anything stupid." Michael warned, before Blake and Max placed their one of their hands on Casey's shoulders. The dark haired teen gave him a death glare and the caramel haired teen gave out a kinky sex growl.

"Authorization?" The manager said.

Casey was the first one to show his ID, before Michael and Carter showed theirs.

"Mines was taking on a bad day." Blake explained, showing hers.

"I felt lucky on my first day." Max explained, showing hers.

When it was Trevor turn to show his, the other people was starting to worry thinking that Trevor's could be fake.

'Well, we're doomed.' Carter thought to himself.

'Fuckin' Trevor.' Michael thought.

"Access granted." He said, before Blake and the others felt relieved before following.

"Come on, little bits." Trevor said, calling out the girls as they followed the manager towards the elevator. Blake stood behind Casey and Max stood next to him, before the dark haired teen glared at him from behind, as a warning.

'Lunch would have fucked us up right about now, if she was with us at the moment.' Blake thought to herself, before looking at the manager, Michael, Carter and Trevor.

"How's things?" The manager questioned as the group didn't say anything while looking away, before Max nudged at Casey to speak.

"Uh, good… uh yeah, everything's good." Casey answered.

After a few moments later, the elevator open its doors before the team follow the manager once again, until they notice the vault door which made Blake's eyes widened.

"So shiny…" Blake said quietly amazed, almost losing the grip on her assault rifle, before Michael nudges her to snap out of it. Then they watched Casey putting in the passcode to open the vault.

"Ladies and gentlemen." The manager started to say, before the group nodded at each other and follow the manager once again until they reach the room on the end where the bars of gold were there.

"Oh.." Carter said.

"My…" Blake said.

"Shit..." Max said, finished the sentence.

"There is a lot of gold in here." Trevor said, as he, Michael and Carter walked in, leaving Blake and Max.

"We're gonna be some rich bitches!" Max whispered.

"I know." Blake said, nodding as Trevor pushed the cart of gold and Max decided to help the psychopath, by helping him push the cart outside of the vault.

"Come on, you two, we have a schedule to keep." Michael stated.

"Damn, it's heavy." Max said, while pulling the heavy cart full of gold.

"You need to get some muscles." Blake stated, before helping Casey.

"Shut up." Max retorted, before the team pushed the carts into the elevator, leaving out Michael and Carter to walk behind them.

"Got many jobs after this?" The manager questioned the team.

"I'm retiring." Michael answered.

"Hm… me, I wanna go back to school and be something." Blake answered.

"What?" Michael whispered.

"I might wanna go to college after this." Blake answered.

"That's great." Carter whispered.

"I'm heading back to wherever I came from." Max replied

"Me, I have many jobs. And my youngest daughter would love to work with me someday." Trevor replied, as Blake rolled her eyes before the elevator door open.

"Ahh! My back!" Trevor groaned.

"Shut up, meth head!" Blake retorted.

"What?" The manager questioned.

"Just trying to make a funny." Blake replied, while looking at the manager giving out a fake laugh and the group laughed along with her.

"I'll get you back, ya hear me?" Trevor warned during his fake laugh, before giving Blake a death glare.

"You don't scare me." Blake whispered, while helping Casey with the cart of gold as they made to the loading docks. Then Carter and now a dressed up Ethan and Chef shows up, opening the first armored car door before Carter did the same with other one.

"Come on, let's not waste anymore time." Michael said.

"Hey, I'm not feeling so well-" Casey tried to say, before Michael and Blake placed their hands on each of his shoulder.

"Come on, Casey. Suck it up." Michael said.

"Yeah, we don't bite." Blake said.

"Except for me." Max said, before heading back into the armored car. Then Michael, Casey, Ethan and Blake were back into the first armored car as Carter, Trevor, Max and Eddie Toh were in the second one.

"Hey, who's this guy?" Ethan questioned, as Michael drove the armored car out of the Union Depository loading dock and followed Trevor.

"None of my business." Blake said, leaning back before getting on her earpiece to call Franklin. "Hey, how are we doing?"

"Not good. Merryweather already knows you have already robbed the UD, and they're on the way to catch y'all." Franklin said.

"Aw, damn, here we go." Blake said, turning the safety off on her assault rifle and gave it to Ethan. "Be careful, it's not a bubble gun." She said, before grabbing the other assault rifle and pulled out her pistol.

"Hey, I know how to shoot a gun, B. You just point and-" Ethan started to say, before he pulled the trigger back on the assault rifle and only two bullets came out, shooting through the roof of the armored car. "Shit!" He explained dropping the assault rifle and scaring Casey to death.

"Boy, what the fuck is your problem?!" Michael shouted, in shock.

"Who was that?!" Trevor questioned through the earpiece.

"C, your son pull the trigger back and shot through the roof." Michael explained.

"When I get my hands on you, boy!" Carter shouted through the earpiece, making the other people with ear pieces groaned out in pain.

"Fuck, I hope you got a solution for this problem." Michael said, as Blake and Ethan and the others in Trevor's armored car were about to get ready for the real fight ahead of them when they arrive at the rendezvous point. "Cause, me and C don't want three teen girls and a 20 year old idiot going down with us."

"Hey, old man!" Ethan retorted.

"I got your old man right here!" Michael warned, showing a balled up fist towards him.


Well that's part one of the Big Score mission! I did part one and two at the same time, while playing the Big Score mission by using the subtle way.

And Ethan nearly killed us all, by pulling the rifle's trigger back inside of the armored car!

In part two of the next chappie, I have an idea to how are the girls are going to escape the cops, without driving through Los Santos with a five star rating.

The song that was playing in Lunch's Benefactor Dubsta, James Joint by Rihanna. That's Lunch's theme, if she had her own trailer, along with Michael, Blake, Franklin, Trevor and Carter.

And also Sandy Candy is another made up name for weed in Los Santos.