Chapter 61: Fly-By
The three arrived at the hanger. Pierce wasn't anywhere in sight though.
"Where the hell is he?" Sunny wondered "Maybe we missed him" Geraldine guessed "I don't think so, he did tell us to meet him here" Chelsea looked around. She noticed a table with three separate military style laptops "What the? What are these?". Sunny's phone vibrates with a message 'Speaker'. Her phone starts to ring, she hits the speaker app "Are you all there?" he asked "Yeah we're all here, where are you?"
"I'm out of town for a while, should be back in a bit. I think I found a lead on the next target, I'm looking into it right now.
"Right, so there's three laptops in front of us right now" Sunny inquired "Remember how I said I knew where your ex best friends and his new replacement friend cooked their ice?" "Yeah...?" Sunny felt an eagerness coming over her "Well how would you like to make it rain fire?" he proposes "You see those laptops? Their part of an aerial drone system. There should be joysticks attached to the laptops"; Chelsea pointed them out; "We see them" Sunny noted. "Those controls are for steering and the buttons are for firing missile from the drone" he instructed "Is this for real?" Sunny questioned "I said I would help you get back at that scum bag friend of your's, I'm holding up my end of the bargain".
"I'll take it just to see the look on that assholes face" Sunny chuckled under her breath "The locations are an abandoned truck depot near Sandy Shores and another in a burned out motel" "Shotgun!" Chelsea claimed "The other one is an abandoned tanker anchored in the Port of Los Santos" "I'll take that one" Geraldine claimed her prey "The last ones is an abandoned garment factory in the Morning star District and a construction site near Little Seoul" "Those are mine" Sunny claimed "Make sure not to hit any civilians, last thing I want is nightmare on my hands" Pierce quips "We're careful, don't worry about it" Sunny assures him "Talk to you when I have something" he hangs up. "Alright guess we get to play Air Raid today" Sunny smiled back "Who's ready to burn some meth labs?"
"Ooh! Me! Me!" Chelsea eagerly raised her hand.
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"Okay we have our assignments. Let's get to work" Sunny radios to her compatriots.
"Roger that" Chelsea radioed back.
"Gotcha" Geraldine radios on her end "I'm taking off first" Chelsea tells them "I'm off next" Geraldine says "I'll go last" Sunny grabbed the joystick.
The visual of the screens on their stations were the UAV's taking off the runways. They soon lift off. Their new weapons of war were going to used in their brand of guerrilla combat.
Chelsea's drone loomed over the landscape "Never thought I would drop hell fires into Sandy Shores. It's like a dream come true" she grimaced "I'm going to take a shot here, I'm guessing you were a serial killer in another lifetime" Sunny prodded "Hey just having some friendly banter to lighten up the mood". Overhead the drone neared the abandoned truck depot. She observed men loading product into three truck containers. "Time to disrupt a shipment" Chelsea eyes the first target that she sees which was the roof of the place. "Queen three dropping off the package", the missile is fired. In just six milliseconds the rooftop suddenly explodes. A fireball erupts throughout the depot. The three start up; an escape attempt. "Trying to get away, eh...?" Chelsea watched as she fires a missile into the middle truck, the truck to the right explodes with pieces of steel flying out. The third truck managed to get half away down the street "Someones trying to make a break for it..." a small malicious smile formed around her mouth. A missile strikes through the passengers side. Fire engulfs the wreckage. The camera zoomed out to examine the damage. It made her heart race with excitement. Chelsea maneuvered the drone to the next location.
That burned out hotel she would pass by on many occasions. It's ideal to hide a meth lab there since nobody would go there and the way it looks is perfect. It's condemned and since it looked like nobody would be there, it's ideal to hide something there. Their was a single bonded truck. The camera zooms in. Only a handful of armed thugs loading up product Like burning down a candy store to piss off a bunch of brats.
The missile struck the white truck through the carriage. The whole truck exploded. A few on the ground run towards the wreckage. "Get ready to laugh your fucking ass off motherfuckers". A smaller missile strikes like a thunderbolt; a half blown body flies up in the air; then slams back down on the pavement The last remaining target was the burned out hotel. The hell fire goes right through the roof. One explosion follows. Then a second one. A third one. Finally a fourth explosion leveled the whole thing. Something comes out of the burning wreck. A burning man walking slowly and finally stumbling until he falls down, covered in nothing but hot burning death. The camera zooms out with a full glance of the carnage below. "Targets have been eliminated" Chelsea grimly but cheerfully remarked.
Geraldine observed the city below. The black and white feedback of the camera that made it impossible see the people below. The port of Los Santos looked like a miniature model that someone built. Her eyes looked around the port for that tanker. She see's a lone tanker anchored in the port That must be it Geraldine camera zoomed in. Several men armed with automatic rifles. They're not going to see this coming. The hell fire tears through the hull. A big explosion tears through the tanker. The men with automatic run around in confusion. She fired a second hell fire at the bridge. With that one the whole bridge exploded with scrap flying everywhere. The fire spreads throughout the ship. Onlookers from the port saw the carnage. It's probably the only exciting thing they're going to see. A bigger explosion erupts from the first hole. It starts to take on water. Those still stuck on the tanker manage to dive into water to save their lives. In just ten minutes it sinks. "That ship's been sunk. Hope those motherfuckers can swim" she cheerfully boasted.
Sunny peered through the camera. Little Seoul looked like a model set built by a genius in architecture. She see's the construction site. It looked like a condominium or hotel that had yet to be completed. The camera zoomed in; no guards; must be on the inside. She only see's one uniformed security guard "Must be on the take" she deduced "Well time to condemn the premises". The hell fire goes through the upper fifth floor until the first floor. One gigantic explosion rocked the foundation. The first to the fifth floor was engulfed in fire. A single fire stepped out from the wreckage. The person was on fire. Still walking until he stumbled dead. Soon the whole building collapsed. It's going to take a lot more than fresh paint to fix this place up. Sunny piloted the drone towards the Morning star District. The garment factory looked like any other factory. Making clothes that people are going to like then complain about their asses being too big in them. Armed guards on top and at the bottom. Lots of security. Hope they have life insurance. She fires a hell fire on top of the building. Bits of the roof flew everywhere. Those armed guards on top are caught in the explosion. The guards below look up at the explosion. A hell fire strikes their position. Their limbs along with their automatics are scattered. The factory was still standing. Another hell fire strikes through the roof. An explosion, louder than the first one, tears through the building. Bricks and mortar on fire. Everything is torn down. The camera zooms out. The carnage was bigger than expected.
"All targets have been eliminated" Sunny triumphantly boasted.
"Best game ever!" Chelsea giggled with sadism.
"Shit, you think that guy's pissed off?" Geraldine wondered "Only way to find out".
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"ALL OF IT?!" Kenny screamed "All?!"
"Yeah! All of it!" Jin Tae looked back at him with the same rageful look "Who the fuck could have done this?" "I don't know! Look at the fucking damage!" Kenny rubbed his head.
Ring! Ring! Ring! Ring!
He hit the speaker "Whoever the fuck this is, this isn't the right time!"
"Not even for your old friend?" Sunny asked "You! You fucking bitch! You did this!" Jin Tae shouts "Oh not just me".
"Hey Richboy Von Fuck Face! Remember me?" Chelsea laughs "Hey motherfucker! Guess my girl Sunny finally gave you a taste of that ass whuppin' that she was gonna give you!" Geraldine laughed herself "When I get my fucking hands on you-!" Kenny threatened "Waa! Waa! Waa! Munje eolin sonyeon? (The matter little boy?) Neoeun ulgeoya? (You going to cry?)" Sunny mocked then laughed "See you old friend" she continued to laugh at him. He growled as he ripped the phone from it's cord and threw it against the wall.
"Ooh I'm going to fucking kill her!".
"You should have dealt with her when you had the chance to" Jin Tae scolds him "Don't fucking push me! I'll deal with that bitch when I fucking see her! I'm gonna put one right through that fucking head of her's! Her and that fucking sister of hers!" Kenny vowed.
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"I think he got the message" Sunny says with accomplishment "Oh definitely! He's shitting himself after that!" Chelsea chuckles as she drank her cola "It's gonna be a while before he can make that shit again" Geraldine speculated "Well he's going to have a tough time finding a chemist that's for sure" Sunny amused.
"Shit today was good" Geraldine playfully punched Sunny's arm "It was fun, wish we could do it again" Chelsea felt giddy "Too bad we can't keep those drones, would have loved to tear shit up with that" "I bet you would blow up a lot of shit if they let keep that" Sunny tells her.
The three friends left feeling a bigger sense of accomplishment.
For Sunny it felt good.
One because she because got to destroy her ex friends meth operation.
Two because she got to piss him off with a taste of his own medicine.
And three it felt good watching him squirm like a rodent.
Life is good.
No. This is better.
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