Max goes further down the penthouse, following Fabiana's screams. And once in a bigger room he gets into a gunfight, killing 5 or 6 armed gangsters, having to reload before he can kill the last one, so punches them in the next which gives him time to reload and he shoots them right though the eye and out though the back head. Once finished he hears another scream.

Max: It was Fabiana, only this time she wasn't screaming for another refill.

Max reloads his pistol and follows the sound of her scream, reaching a balcony, which has another gunmen near it, Max casually shoots them in the head which leaves blood painted against the wall next to where they were before falling. He than reaches the balcony and looks down to see another gunman holding Fabiana Bronco, a handgun to her head, Passos and a now fixed up Michael aiming at him and having him cornered next to another balcony, this one with a sheer drop to the city high above them.

"Come on don't be stupid! Don't be stupid! Let her go. Let her go!" Passos shouted, Michael following it with "Drop her! Drop her now!"

Max: It may of been stupidity, drunkenness, or maybe both. But before I knew I was back taking insane risks. Trying to save fallen woman.

Max immediately jumps from the balcony overlooking the above level, riding down a sliding wall and falls down to the pool below, using this time to shoot the gunmen holding Fabiana right in the head. Michael runs over to Fabiana and even hugs her, despite not even really liking her.

Max pulls himself out of the pool, Passos asking if he's okay and he simply nodes, but then grabs Passo's dry gun and replacing it with his wet probably broken gun. "Thanks." Passos snarked. "I gotta get Rodrigo. Townley! Come on!" Max called, Michael carefully pulls away from Fabiana and follows Max to the elevator.

"You and me Max, just like Jersey." Michael said, who was still holding his pistol, even during the hug. "Guess it is." Max replied, less snarky than usual.

The boys jump into the elevator and ride it down to the bottom level, Michael is the first to run out, jumping to a nearby pole and blind-fires at the larger group of gangsters. Who already killed the security guards on the level. Max does one of his dives, killing two in a row before landing.

"Where's Rodrigo!?" Michael shouted to them, reloading his M1911. Max continues to kill more, Michael killing a good many as well. Even getting a two in one.

After the area was cleared Max leads them to the parking garage entrance, where another goon kicks open the main doors only to be gunned down by both of them raining bullets on him. Max once more runs ahead of Michael, just in time to see them closing the gate behind them. "Shit!" Max cried angrily before diving into nearby cover as more bullets fire. Michael catches up to him just in time for the next wave, which are easily dispatched of and Michael opens the gate back up by finding a button.

Max: Fortunately for us the bad guys want Rodrigo alive. Even I knew that. He's worth too much.

After a strong battle though the parking garage, Max gets even further up ahead of Michael and sees the CS speeding off in a van with Rodrigo, Max shoots one of the front tires causing them to lose control and crash. Max shoots down all the men as they stumble out, than goes to open the back but Rodrigo opens it first, unknowingly smacking Max right in the head, as Rodrigo was blinded by the bag over his head.

Max sees two final men sneaking over as he's out. Suddenly one is shot though the side of the head, the other looks over to the shooter's direction just in time to get a bullet though the head, thus proving Michael had finally caught up, and runs over to Rodrigo, as Max picks himself back up. "You okay sir?" Michael asked, Rodrigo simply nodded, Michael helping him up.

Soon, an heavily armed police blue wearing police force, UFE, arrived a the scene and kill any wounded criminals much to the distain of one Detective Wilson Da Silva. Becker, leader of the UFE argues with Silva before leaving while the detective tends to the remaining wounded criminal.

"You did good boys." Passos said, arriving with the others from the party.

"I guess so. Don't seem so good." Max said.

"Ah what can be better, the good guys are reunited. And the Commando Sombra are dead." Passos replied.

"That who they were?" Michael asked, dusting off his blue suit.

"Yeah local street gang, quite famish around here." Passos said.

"And what about that guy?" Max asked, referring to Da Silver.

"I don't know, some kinda cop. Not UFE, but, normal cops... Shit Max you look kinda beat up, I'll bring you boys home after a bit." Passos said.

"Nah, I can do it." Michael insisted.

Back at the apartment Max drinks up and takes more painkillers. Before vomiting into his toilet.

Max: And with that, I suppose I was ready for bed.